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 The braid was cut off by Qigen, and there was blood on the root of the braid.
 Zhou Shixiang's scalp went cold and he felt a dull pain, knowing that the back of his head must have been chipped.
 The man in the military uniform was stunned when he saw Zhou Shixiang, and couldn't help sneering: "Why, you still don't admit it?"
 The man dressed as a hunter saw Zhou Shixiang's face was dissatisfied, he grinned, and said to the man in military uniform: "Big brother, what are you talking about with him, brothers, do some tricks, if you don't believe him, you won't do it."
 Hearing this, the man who pressed Zhou Shixiang's left hand also agreed: "Yes, give me some means, this kid with fine skin and tender meat must be like a girl, it won't take three times, just cry for his father and beg for his mother. Here you go." After saying that, he was about to start.
 Seeing that this group of people didn't believe in him, they didn't allow themselves to say even a single sentence of explanation, and they had to torture themselves with "extorting confessions by torture", Zhou Shixiang was also anxious, and with a stab in the neck, he shouted at the big brother: " Just based on my braids, how can you think I am a Tartar spy!... If I don't cut my hair and keep my braids, then the Tartars can let me go? You can still arrest me here? I'm dead! ... Besides If I'm really a spy of the Tartars, how can I keep this braid, isn't it too long for my life?"
 When the men heard this, they were all slightly startled, and after thinking about it, it seemed to make some sense. The Qing army used a knife to force the Ming people to shave their hair. If this kid didn't shave his hair, how could he survive. Besides, the spies of the Qing army pretended to be the same as the people of the Ming Dynasty, and there was no one who dared to braid like this kid.
 It seems that this kid is not a spy? But if it weren't for the spies, how could there be that horse, with a knife, and why did he come to the mountains?
 The men were all a little hesitant. The man at the head pondered for a moment, but instead of believing Zhou Shixiang, he asked him: "If you weren't a spy of the Tartars, why did you come to this mountain? There is nothing but our brothers here. No, you didn't come in to find out what's going on with us, but what are you trying to do?"
 "I'm lost, I don't know how to get out." Zhou Shixiang told the truth.
 "Lost?" The leader of the man twitched his cheeks, showing a look of disbelief, "hum", and instructed his subordinates: "This kid is hard-mouthed, search him to see if there are any Tartar objects."
 Hearing this, the man dressed as a hunter stepped forward to search Zhou Shixiang's body. Zhou Shixiang knew that he had no right to refuse, so he didn't move, and let him go over his body, except for a long life with the word "An'er" engraved on it. Outside the lock, there was nothing on Zhou Shixiang's body.
 This longevity lock was made by Zhao's parents for his grandson at the time of An'er Hundred Days. It used some gold, and it looked like it was worth a lot of money.
 But in the eyes of these men, the lock was nothing. The man dressed as a hunter didn't care, and threw the lock to the man with a beard in civilian clothes, who didn't even look at it. Put it in his arms.
 Seeing this, Zhou Shixiang was excited, and he struggled desperately, struggling, and shouted, "Give the lock back to me, give the lock back to me!"
 According to Zhou Shixiang, the two men with fleshy faces did not prevent him from suddenly struggling, and almost made him break free. The bearded man was furious, and scolded: "Be honest, if you dare to move again, I will kill you with a knife!"
 This lock is the only thing his son has in the world, and it is also Zhou Shi's only emotional sustenance for his deceased son. How can it be allowed to be taken away! But it was due to the fact that those two were too strong for his man, and he couldn't break free several times.
 "You heroes, you can take that horse and that knife, but you have to pay me back this long-life lock! Otherwise, I will not let you go even if I die and be a ghost!"
 Zhou Shixiang was so anxious that he was about to cry. He, who completely carried the memory of the owner of his body, had an innate and unforgettable love for his dead beloved son.
 Seeing Zhou Shixiang's emotions, the leader of the man saw that Zhou Shixiang was very emotional, his eyes widened, and there were tears in his eyes. He couldn't help but wonder why the boy was so concerned about the lock, and signaled the beard not to act rashly. He half squatted down and asked Zhou Shixiang, "Why does this lock have to be returned? you?"
 "Why?"
 Zhou Shixiang's voice was choked. Thinking of the scenes before An Er's death, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling, and he cried, "This lock is my beloved son's thing, how can I make it go away from me."
 After hearing this, the leading man said with disapproval: "I'm talking about a big thing, but it's just a longevity lock, you can hit another one for your son, it's going to be dead or alive, it really annoys us, and I will call you to see the king of **** with one knife. , then you can't even see your son."
 Hearing this, Zhou Shixiang fell silent for a while, staring at the ground for a long time without speaking, the man was a little impatient, and was about to reprimand, but Zhou Shixiang's voice that could not be lower came from his ear: "My son is no longer alive."
 "Dead? Dead?"
 The man was slightly stunned, but he wasn't too surprised. It's not unusual for a child to die prematurely these days. Few of the common people have never had a child die. The more I saw it, the less emotion I felt, it was all life.
 The young man who didn't want to look like a scholar in front of him suddenly turned hideous, gritted his teeth and said, "My son didn't die of illness, my son was killed by Qing Jun!... Not only my son, my parents and wife are also called Qing Jun. If you kill me, I'll be the only one left in a family of five!"
 Four members of a family of five died?
 After all the men heard this, Zhou Shixiang's eyes suddenly became sympathetic, and they were a little embarrassed to take An'er's longevity lock beard.
 The leading man stared at Zhou Shixiang for a long time, and after confirming that the other party's expression was not falsified, he sighed and stood up and said, "So, you are really not a spy of the Tartars?"
 "I'm by no means a spy of the Tartars!" Zhou Shixiang said firmly and unquestionably.
 The leading man was still puzzled. He pointed to the waist knife on the ground and said to Zhou Shixiang: "If you are not a spy of the Tartars, what is the matter with this knife and the horse outside? Looking at your appearance, I am afraid that you are really a scholar, a spy. How can a scholar have these things?"
 "I killed a Qing army general and snatched the horse, and the knife was also snatched from him."
 When Zhou Shixiang replied, there was no great emotion on his face, and his tone was very calm, as if this matter sounded normal. But he thought it was normal, but the men in the shed were not normal. After being surprised, someone immediately questioned: "How can you kill the Tartar general and how can you take his horse in your show? It’s too fake, who can you trust?”
 "I just touched your hand just now, there's no calluses and no bubbles, you can see that you haven't held a knife, and then look at your body, hehe, you actually said that you killed a Tartar general? This cow is so bragging, you simply say You have to kill the prince of Tartar."
 "Ha ha..."
 There was a roar of laughter in the shed, and the leading man was also very unbelievable. He believed in the revenge of the righteous, but it was unbelievable for a scholar to kill, and it was still a Tartar general.
 When Zhou Shi met them, he didn't believe them, and he didn't know what to say. After all, it sounded mysterious. He couldn't say that he was not the scholar Zhou Shixiang, but a soldier of later generations. Seeing that these guys looked at him with bad eyes again, at this time, someone suddenly asked at the door, "What's your name?"
 "Zhou Shixiang."
 Zhou Shixiang blurted out his name and saw a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt walking over from the door.
 The men seemed to respect the middle-aged man very much, and let him stand side by side with the man in the military uniform called the eldest brother. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
 "Zhou Shixiang?"
 The middle-aged man looked Zhou Shixiang up and down, and he seemed to be remembering something. For a moment, he nodded, turned his face with a smile and said to the group of men: "This man is indeed not a spy of the Tartars, what he said is true. Yes, the horses outside and the knives on the ground are indeed those of the Tartar generals he robbed."
 After listening to the middle-aged man's words, all the men were stunned.
 The leading man looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief, and said hesitantly, "Mr. Song?"
 The middle-aged man who was called Mr. Song smiled slightly, turned his eyes to Zhou Shixiang's face, and said, "Yesterday, when I went to the county town to get medicine, I saw the bulletin that wanted this man at the city gate, and there was his portrait on the bulletin. Can't be wrong." After speaking, he said to the crowd with a tone of admiration: "Do you know which general of the Tartars this Zhou Xiucai killed?"
 "Who?"
 Everyone's appetite was swayed. They believed what Mr. Song said, but which Tartar general did Zhou Xiucai kill this week?
 After Mr. Song had satisfied everyone's appetite, he stretched his voice in the eyes of everyone's expectations: "It's the general under the thief of Shang Kexi, Yu Yunlong!"
 "You Yunlong?!"
 "It's him!"
 "call!"
 Hearing this name, everyone, including the man in the military uniform, changed their faces in unison, and then exhaled in unison. Surprise was written all over their faces, and their gazes towards Zhou Shixiang instantly became admiring, as if In front of him is no longer a scholar, but like Changshan Zhao Zilong.
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 The wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, fame and fortune, dust and soil
 Looking at Shenzhou, the people are suffering, thousands of miles of fertile land are barren
 Look at the world, make all the hustlers, and make up for the incompleteness of heaven
 Good man, don’t be parents, only for the common people, not for the Lord
 Holding ninety-nine steel knives, killing Hu Erfang
 I am a dignified man, why am I a barbarian as a horse and an ox
 The strong man drank the wine in his bowl, and he traveled thousands of miles without looking back
 The golden drums roared in unison, everyone roared, never breaking the Huanglong oath!
 …………
 In the eleventh year of the Shunzhi reign in the pseudo-Qing Dynasty, Zhou Shixiang, a Han from Xinhui in Guangdong, said, “My Han man will never be a slave!”
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 After his death, Yan Ke transmigrated and became a prince. He had yet to get himself an imperial harem and enjoy life with the (imaginary) concubines when he was married off in a marriage alliance.
 On the day of the wedding, he was shut out by Meng You.
 Half a month later after the wedding, when he had just recovered from his illness, Meng You was sent out to the battlefront. He was gone for three years.
 Yan Ke felt that, he was probably the most tragic, abandoned husband of the highest (epic) level.
 Since you are heartless, don’t blame me for being unrighteous!
 Therefore, the most forsaken husband reached his hand out towards the Crown Prince’s residence.
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 Meng You has just returned after he went out to war three years ago shortly after his marriage. For these three years, he had regularly received letters from the Crown Princess back home. His subordinates all extolled the deep love between husband and husband, but only Meng You knew that those were all attempts by the Crown Princess to ask for a peaceful separation (aka. divorce).
 He came back from battle only to see his Crown Prince residence turned into a mahjong house, swarming with all sorts of people – men and women, young and old.
 And that Crown Princess of his whom he had not seen for three years had kept himself fair and delicate, his every movement and action exceedingly coquettish and charming.
 And then, his Crown Princess walked towards him.
 Yan Ke, “Handsome, new face here? Do you want to play? It costs one tael of silver for a whole day and 25 taels of silver for a month. The boss will play with you, but the price is calculated separately. You will get more discount if you buy more~”
 Meng You, “……”
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 She has stunning looks and talents that are even more amazing, but she hides both deeply because she understands that beauty is never a blessing. One who is beautiful can only bring trouble, especially within such a society where evil runs amok. In addition, one who is too crafty is disliked.
 So to the common eye, she is an ugly woman, so ugly even ghosts would be too afraid to look at her, a weak, ignorant lady.
 An imperial edict forces her to marry the well-renowned prime minister of Dong Ling. She cleverly deals with her situation as she faces hidden and openly disdainful looks, smiling coldly and looking on indifferently. She did not want any of this. Why do women make things harder for other women?
 She is the ugly, cowardly, useless, frail Lady Zi Yinye. But she is actually the handsome and brilliant prime minister Ye Yin!!
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 In her previous life, Jiang Mingyue—the daughter of the great general—endured blades and shed blood for the sake of the great Yin Dynasty.
 She lived vigorously and died just as vigorously.
 With her rebirth, Jiang Mingyue did not want any more trouble.
 So, she chose Zhao Xilou—the veteran salted fish [1] who is rich and of nobility—as her husband.
 She was prepared for the Buddhist life [2]—to eat and wait for death [3]!
 Who would have thought that the power struggles at home, trials and hardships of the country, fights between good and evil, battles between vital energy and pathogeny would come thick and fast [4]?!
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 Li Qingyan wore it.
 In an indescribable “book of success”.
 Fortunately, she is not an indescribable heroine with all kinds of men.
 It’s not a match with the heroine to grab a bunch of men’s cannon fodder.
 But it became the heroine’s “white moonlight male partner”.
 But the point is, this male partner is actually “female pretending to be a man”? ? ! ! 
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 Other book wearers are trying to please or kill the heroine, but she has to guard against being liked by the heroine? ? ? ! ! ! 
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 -The full text is empty, no evidence 
 -There is a male lead, 1V1, which is [Romance Essay]! Focus on it! 
 -The heroine grows up to Su Wen 
 -Declined to pick up the list 
 -It’s hard to adjust, can’t satisfy everyone’s taste, don’t like x, don’t tell me, thank you 
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 The girl submerged in the bottom of the lake suddenly opens her eyes. The noble ChuChao Gongzhu [Princess] becomes an abandoned daughter and woman. No problem. This type of slag father is not worth mentioning. By virtue of her exquisite medical skills, she becomes famous in the world. Slag father wants to reunite? Close the door, let out the dogs! Shizi [Heir of a noble title] wants to ask for marriage? Let him wait in line! The Regent has a chronic illness? Perfect. Godly doctor becomes a poison doctor. Let him neither live nor die and taste the pain of his evil deeds. She exacts bloody vengeance. Appointed Wuguo Gongzhu, she returns to her noble life. Slag father regrets, sister envies, stepmother hates!
 “Hey, hey, hey – Shizi, what are you doing?” 
 “Wife, one short spring night is worth a thousand pounds of gold. We have already wasted a whole gold mountain. We cannot view money as dirt anymore. We must save where we should save!” 
 “We agreed on a fake marriage, you…wuu…”
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 When she reborn, she finally understood; men can never be relied on. 
 That being the case, she can only rely on herself to win, that 
 splendid brilliance she yearned for, in this lifetime.
 To my scheming Stepmother and ruthless sister, I will 
 destroy all your backings, pull off your wings, and step on your 
 arrogance! As for Grandmother whom speaks kindly but has a snake-like heart, 
 and a father who is hypocritical and exploits advantages; I will tear 
 off your pretense and cut off your hope! Let’s see how you can still 
 scheme against me!
 Witness her splendid fight against her stepmother, punish scum men, 
 and create havoc in the imperial court, as she soars with the wind and 
 rises above the water!
 But as for that man who still stands! How dare he play with my heart?
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 Ever since an NPC named Shu ChunChun, who had been taken advantage of and used carelessly by the world-hoppers, awakened her consciousness, she knew that the only way to drive out the world-hoppers was to make them fall for her, HARD.
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 The first time that she saw him, she was crouched down on the ground and drawing with charcoal. Her face was covered with charcoal as she blew him, a Wangye, away with an explosion. The next time, she demolished his residence, destroyed his bedroom, and was prepared to attack him, giving him a headache.
 She takes his Chiyou Sword as her experimental subject and twists it with a few moves, making him want to spit out blood. She turns his name into fireworks that light up the night sky on New Year’s Eve so that he is able to ascend to the throne as a divine oracle.
 She is disobedient. What’s so great about the Emperor? If I want to, he won’t be able to sit on his throne! She is strong and overbearing: “Xuanyuan Yao, you better love only me. If you dare to have three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two consorts, I will use explosives to send you to heaven!”
 She speaks arrogantly and wildly: “If you dare to bully someone whom I want to protect, then you are looking for trouble!”
 It’s unknown when the feelings started, but they become deeper and deeper.
 Just as their hearts became closer, her soul unexpectedly returns to modern times. His doting and love become a distant dream.
 After waking up, she cried and cried. His figure was inside and outside her dreams.
 In order to forget her, he hands the country over to others and leads his troops in battle to seek death…
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 She had been reborn into a poor family with a pile of radishes underneath. If she wasn’t strong enough, how could she have supported this family?
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 The chief female forensic investigator, Ran Yan was secretly killed by her assistant. Unexpectedly, she was reborn in the years of the Tang dynasty. After experiencing a narrow escape, she fled from Jiangnan to Chang’an. Although, Chang’an was at the beginning of its flourishing period under the Li family’s Tang dynasty, various princes were vying for the throne by using all kinds of strategies. This was the dark days of the imperial court, where one needed to walk on a tightrope as one’s life was as powerless as an ant. The Xiao family controlled a large amount of wealth so inevitably they also became involved in the conflicts.
 After arriving in Chang’an, she discovered many suspicious incidents: the original owner had unexplainable amnesia but his family was indifferent. She once again saw the orchid shaped clay inkstone, a valuable object that her mother has given her in modern times. Hence, could it be that she can time travel back? In order to survive in the Tang dynasty, she displayed her strong spirit and willpower by learning medicine from a doctor, pretended that she benefited from being sick on how to cure diseases, suffered hardship in earning money, manufactured penicillin, cured syphilis, and used her autopsy skill and experience to solve each and every murder mysteries.
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 Ying Lingyun traveled through 1947 and became the crown prince of the Qin Empire. 
 The good news is that he is bound to the daily lottery system and becomes the thirteenth emperor of the Qin Dynasty. The bad news is that the Qin Dynasty was a defeated country in World War II. 
 Da Qin is located in Australia. It was founded in 1725 and has a population of 80 million. Its citizens are old Qin people summoned from the system by the founding emperor Ying Zhan. They are patriotic, martial, and strong-willed. 
 The two world wars were both provoked by the Qin Dynasty and the Germans. The first war ended in a draw. In the second world war, the American old man Roosevelt carried out a replica of the sneak attack on Pearl Harbor and was ultimately defeated. 
 The colony was gone, the mainland was hit by a nuclear attack by the United States, and was burdened with huge war reparations. The empire was dismembered, and the United States still had troops stationed. It was even worse than Germany! 
 But the people of Qin are hard-nosed and do not know how to ask for mercy. They shout loudly to the old Qin to fight against the national calamity. 
 Did the American polar bears win? No! The war has just begun! 
 Ying Lingyun swore to God that he would take revenge and restore the glory of the empire! 
 [Ding, the host drew the Baiyang intercontinental ballistic missile~] 
 [Ding, the host draws the Tsar Bomb~]
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 Parallel world, Blue Star. 
 Lin Yi, a junior student, pretended to be an international arms dealer on a foreign account. 
 And established the "Longguo Unofficial Arms Flagship Store" 
 Unexpectedly, the Syrian militants believed it and directly placed an arms order of US$3 billion. 
 And he decisively paid a deposit of US$300,000. 
 However, when faced with the order from the real militants, Lin Yi was at a loss 
 "Ding...the super weapons system is activated!" 
 From then on, in the darkness of the world, the world's largest arms dealer was born. 
 "5,000 AK47s, it's a joke, shipping is included even if delivered!!" 
 "50 M1A2 main battle tanks, F18 Super Hornet, 0K" 
 Militants from various countries 
 Syria: "Weapons from the Dragon Kingdom are of good quality and price!" 
 Hamas: “You’ll know how good it is only after you use it!” 
 Houthi armed forces: "On the Red Sea, only the weapons of the Dragon Kingdom are the best!" 
 Mao Xiong: "We need cheap ammunition from the Dragon Kingdom for our special military operation!" 
 Chou Guo: "Investigate, investigate, let Long Guo know the importance of copyright!!" 
 Long Guo: "..!!"
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