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 Joseph opened the curtains and frowned when he saw the scene around him.
 Since he came to this world, he has been taking exams in the Palace of Versailles. This is the first time he has seen the appearance of Paris.
 It was completely different from what you imagined as the most prosperous metropolis in Europe - the buildings were dirty and old, and the streets were filled with mud, sewage, and even excrement. That's where the smell comes from. Dead animal carcasses drifted across the Seine from time to time, and the workshops along the river discharged strangely colored wastewater into the river, dyeing the water brown.
 Vendors placed their stalls in a mess on both sides of the road, making the originally spacious street crowded. The children waved mud and chased each other happily. Curses of unknown origin kept coming and going.
 Fights can also be seen everywhere, and passers-by turn a deaf ear to the screams of those who are being beaten.
 Some people even robbed in broad daylight. It was not until Joseph asked his guards to stop the robbers that they escaped into the alley. And this is the Louvre area with the best security in Paris...
 In short, the whole city has no romantic atmosphere under the influence of Enlightenment ideas, let alone the vitality of the Industrial Revolution.
 Although the magnificent Palace of Versailles and Paris are close together, they seem to be in different worlds.
 As the carriage passed the north bank of the Seine, the coachman softly shouted "Oooo" and the carriage slowly stopped.
 "Your Highness, we are here." Eman bowed to signal, then got out of the car and opened the door for the Crown Prince.
 Joseph rubbed his almost broken butt and walked down the stairs set up by his entourage. Looking up, he saw in front of him a nearly 100-meter-wide building with statues carved on the exterior wall and a large number of columns and arched floor-to-ceiling windows. The magnificent building is like a huge castle in the center of Paris, declaring the supreme power of the feudal class.
 The City Hall had already received news that the Crown Prince was coming. At this time, all the officials, big and small, gathered in the square outside the main entrance and lined up to welcome His Highness.
 But the silver royal carriage they had been waiting for never appeared.
 Until three gray-black carriages stopped in front of the main entrance of the city hall, Emang got out of the car. The leader of the Paris Municipal Commissioner Lewebel twitched his eyelids and hurriedly greeted everyone around him:
 "Quick! It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
 Lewebel held his black three-cornered hat in his hands, stepped forward with his inverted trapezoidal legs, and drove his 200-pound body. He led everyone to run in front of Joseph and saluted respectfully, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
 The surrounding musicians also reacted and began to play music in a hurry.
 Lewebel introduced himself first, then pointed to the middle-aged man next to him with gray-blue eyes and cheekbones so sharp that they almost burst his skin and said: "Your Highness, please allow me to introduce to you, this is the Paris Chamber of Commerce. Lord Viscount Fleiselle."
 Joseph looked at the man twice after hearing this. He learned from the information just now that although Lewebel is the Paris Municipal Commissioner, equivalent to the mayor, the actual number one in Paris is this Fleiselle. There was no way, the government was short of money, and if it wanted to maintain operations, it had to rely on funding from the Chamber of Commerce. In addition, the Chamber of Commerce's connections could solve many problems, so the president of the Chamber of Commerce became extremely powerful.
 Fleiselle stepped forward again and saluted: "Your Highness, we have prepared an afternoon banquet, and please enjoy it."
 Although Joseph disliked the banquets and dances of this era. For him, all the complicated etiquette and rules were simply torture, but he was still unavoidable in the world, so he nodded in response:
 "Thank you very much."
 In the spacious and luxurious city hall banquet hall, servants were busy going back and forth. The table was filled with all kinds of expensive dishes. The cold dishes would be replaced immediately and new ones put on the table.
 While drinking and laughing, Joseph dealt with the endless rainbow farts from the officials, but he was always thinking about rectifying the police force.
 "Your Highness, do you mean to participate in police management?" The fat mayor looked at the president of the Chamber of Commerce in surprise, and hurriedly apologized to Joseph, "Your Highness, you are so noble, how can you go to fight with those thieves, murderers and the like? Dealing with?"
 The president of the Chamber of Commerce nodded in agreement: "Yes, and the police department has a lot of trivial things, which are very boring."
 But he was complaining in his heart, my young master, you are just here to plate gold, but don't take it so seriously. This will mess up the police system, and there will be riots in Paris?
 Joseph was a little helpless. While he was arguing back and forth with the two of them, a woman's high-pitched voice suddenly came from outside the city hall:
 "No! There is no way Lenot committed suicide! You must catch the murderer!"
 The voice suddenly became sharp and suddenly turned into an aria, "Lenotre is so cheerful. We are getting married next month. How could he commit suicide? The case cannot be closed! The murderer is still at large..."
 The fat mayor's face turned dark immediately, and he said angrily: "Why is she here again?"
 Fleiselle immediately waved vigorously to the guard: "Drive her away quickly! Didn't you see who is here today?!"
 He turned to Joseph again and said with an apologetic smile: "Ah, Your Highness, she is just a crazy woman. Don't let her affect your mood."
 Joseph looked out the window and asked, "I heard her talk about the murderer. What is the situation?"
 Mayor Lewebel said hurriedly: "A month ago, her fiancé, the Vicomte Lenot, committed suicide by swallowing a sword. Oh, the case is clear and there is absolutely no problem, but this woman seems to be crazy. It cannot be said that it was murder. .”
 "She was so violent that we had to ban her from the city hall, but she would be outside shouting outside every few days."
 Joseph was a little surprised and said: "Suicide by swallowing a sword?"
 The thin man sitting on the right side of Lewebel stroked his chest and said:
 "Your Highness, just put the hilt of the sword on the ground, swallow the tip of the sword into your mouth, and then press down hard, and the sword will penetrate the back of the neck. It is a very common way of committing suicide. [Note 1]"
 Joseph remembered that the fat mayor had just introduced him, Viscount Guizot, the Paris police chief, who was also the top person in charge of the Paris police.
 Seeing that the Dauphin seemed interested, Guizot began to tell the story diligently:
 "More than a month ago in the afternoon, Vicomte Lenot's servant came to report that his master had died in his bedroom. I sent someone to check and found that he had committed suicide by swallowing a sword."
 Joseph frowned: "How are you sure he committed suicide? Is there a suicide note, or did he show signs of world-weariness before?"
 "That's not true," Guizot said, "but Renault used his own sword, and no property was missing. There were no signs of fighting in the house, and there were no other injuries on his body.
 "You have to know, Your Highness, Le Nôtre has fought in the United States. He is 6 feet tall and is proficient in fighting. If anyone can put a sword into his mouth in broad daylight without hurting him at all, Here, that person can only be himself."
 At 6 feet and over 1.9 meters, he is really tall.
 Joseph narrowed his eyes slightly. He had seen many similar killing techniques in mystery novels. There were no signs of suicide or suicide notes, so the police in the 18th century who had not attended the police academy and had limited information would roughly characterize it as suicide.
 He looked at Guizo and said: "No, besides himself, there is another person who can do it."
 "Your Highness is really good at joking," the fat mayor smiled and waved his hand, "Does that person know magic?"
 Joseph said calmly: "No, he just knows how to treat teeth."
 "Treatment teeth...you mean the dentist?!"
 "Yes, dentist."
 Several people around him were stunned for a moment, and a picture emerged in their minds - Lenott opened his mouth obediently at the dentist's instruction, and then the dentist covered his eyes with the white cloth used during the operation, turned around and pulled out the The sword hanging on the wall stabbed into his mouth effortlessly, and blood spurted out...
 [Note 1]: Because Europe in the 18th century promoted "fast and flexible" swordsmanship, the swords of nobles were thin and light, making it difficult to wipe their necks, so they often committed suicide by swallowing swords. Moreover, this method of suicide will remain kneeling in prayer after death, which makes it even more popular among nobles.
 The new book has set sail, begging for collection, recommendation, comments, everything! The young author is grateful!
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 [A refreshing article based on rigorous textual research and directed towards history] 
 He is in France, has just entered Versailles, and is the crown prince. 
  The only problem is that the current king is Louis XVI, who will be kicked off in two years... 
 Since my father and the ministers are unreliable, I have no choice but to rectify France myself! 
 ﻿Earn a little money first and solve the financial crisis that has plagued the country for hundreds of years. 
  Let’s give those nobles who have evil intentions and seek to seize power a hard beating. 
 　　Then he seized the church which occupied a large amount of land and obtained it for nothing. 
  Industry, technology, agriculture, and commerce go hand in hand. I am the greatest crown prince in France! 
 ﻿That year, Xiao Yingzi was entangled in the alliance army and pressed on the border, so I took his island directly. 
 ﻿That year, I pointed my sword at the whole of Europe. I will accomplish the feats that the Emperor failed to accomplish back then! ...
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 Feng Lingxi was the traditional family’s head mistress – a person with a charismatic yet sly personality with the ability to attract people easily to her side, and having the potential to take someone’s soul away. Crossing across boundaries from a decade ago to now, a world that gives woman full respect and acknowledgement….
 Don’t be fooled by her, because she was someone who would act obediently in front of a crowd but, stabs them in the back when necessary! Disguising as someone that would gain her trust and belief! That was why the Emperor of Xian started doting on her, allowing her to become absurdly daring to do whatever she liked. This made the Empress speechless to tears. 
 That would be the cause of the kingdom’s downfall in the near future…
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 The scum Medicine God was banished to a savage other world, forced to undergo reformation!
 The soul of Yan Mo, who had thoroughly offended the heavens, passed through to another world, not waking for long before realizing the cruel circumstances he was in.
 He was hit unconscious by another person and carried back as winter food reserves.
 The tribe that he was at was a super-Spartan type of primitive tribe.
 The people here only cared about two things: Fighting strength! Fighting strength!
 The former fighting strength is used on the battlefield, the latter fighting strength……
 Checking illness? Chinese medical doctor? Drinking bitter dregs? What sort of toy is that? Are you conspiring to murder my tribe’s young warriors? Kill!
 Growing wheat? Raising pigs and chicken? We’re warriors, not slaves! Kill!
 Teaching women how to make clothes and cook? Making soap and perfume for them? ****, unexpectedly seducing the tribe’s women! Kill!
 You say you’re god’s messenger? Come to guide us in the direction of a more beautiful life? Very good, give you one day’s period, go and subdue all of our enemies and turn them all into slaves to bring back. Impossible? Kill!
 Yan Mo, “……”
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 Lin Yang traveled through the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms and became a county magistrate in a remote place! 
 It just so happens that the Yellow Turban bandits are besieging the city, and the food in the city is about to run out! 
 Just when Lin Yang was desperate, he bound to the reputation mall system and got unlimited white porridge and pickled mustard at the beginning! 
 As long as you have reputation, you can exchange unlimited supplies! 
 "Come on, brothers, eat this white porridge and pickled mustard, and let's fight off the bandits together!" 
 [Dip, Reputation 1] 
 [Dip, Reputation 99] 
 Just when Lin Yang was building up his reputation, the people under his command changed! 
 Day 1: Mr. Lin is so kind to me! 
 One month: Mr. Lin is as kind to us as our parents! 
 One year later: The sky is dead, and the yellow sky is here to stand. We are willing to go through fire and water for the lord, no matter what! 
 Three years later: Your Majesty, it’s getting cold, please put on some clothes. 
 Lin Yang looked at the five-clawed golden dragon emperor robe on his body and fell into deep thought! 
 "You are really hurting me!"
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 Yunge, after transmigrating, learned a tragic lesson: when you read a novel, you really shouldn’t skip around! Even if the name of the chapter was “The Death of Yunge”, you shouldn’t just click directly on it! And you definitely shouldn’t give it a negative rating out of anger just because the canon fodder character that happened to bear your name was thrown into a brothel as the lowest of prostitutes. If you didn’t give it a thumbs down, you wouldn’t have transmigrated! And if you didn’t transmigrate, you wouldn’t be stuck now without any foreknowledge of the events to come, in this undoubtedly tragic role of “Yunge.”
 Yunge clenched her fists. It’s okay, she knew at least that the female protagonist’s name was “Lin Yuan.” In the first part of the story, she was Yunge’s shimei (cultivation/sect sister). As soon as that girl appears, Yunge should just stick to her and start currying favor. Hug her thighs! She’d definitely be able to change her own fate!
 In the days and nights that passed as she waited for the protagonist to appear, the only comfort left for Yunge was her clever, thoughtful, young disciple.
 Until one day…
 Disciple: Shizun, why are you always so devoted to Lin Yuan shiyi? Is having this disciple not enough?
 Yunge: Sweet disciple, please don’t mess around! She’s the heroine! Such is mandated by the heavens! Whoever steps out of line will die most wretchedly!
 The “Sweet” Appearing Disciple: Since she’s the most important in Shizun’s eyes…but if she were to die, it would be me, right?
 Yunge: My disciple, don’t mess around!!!! This shizun still needs to go get in her good graces!
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 He Xiaoyun transmigrated in the 70s and became the mother of the hero in a book. The feats of the old lady in her youth were endless: Pretended to fall into the water and drowning, relying on the soldier in the same village on saving her, drugging the other party, and then conceiving a child; Relying on having a son to separate from the family, suspecting her husband of cheating and playing around the army.
 He Xiaoyun always felt that the hero’s father is doomed for eight lifetimes. She hated these kinds of people the most but she became such a person herself… I feel like I can’t talk like that anymore. The only fortunate thing is the old lady is still just a young woman, she’s still young, beautiful, and healthy. They are three things and she recognizes the situation no matter how bad it is.
 However, at night, she thought of the ‘old man’ that made the hero full of respect. Now that she’s been forced to take over, He Xiaoyun, a single dog, isn’t all that well.
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 The servant looked at the grieving princess. “Your Highness, the Regent Prince sent your scholar fiancé to the Western Butcher’s daughter!”
 The princess gritted her teeth, speaking to her servant that it matters not as she has other suitors in line. Many days later, much to her dismay, the servant ran in a hurry. “Your Highness, the Regent Prince expressed his intention of becoming your suitor! All other men in line were sold to Gou Lan Red District!”
 The princess was distressed. She said to her servant it matters not. She’ll soon be married to Prince Fuma. Then the uneventful came. The servant once more ran to her, almost tripping in the process. “Your Highness, Prince Fuma was imprisoned at home! Meanwhile, there’s a red sedan chair waiting at your residence for your marriage! It was led by the Regent Prince!
 The princess was stunned. For a day such as this to come, it seemed impossible. This nothing but a sad story of a female boss crossing back in time to hold the thick thighs of the big boss. But while raising him, she was eaten in the process.
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 “I can’t believe my eyes. The ice lord actually kissed a man. God, help me!”
 “I’m surprised that the son of the Bai family is actually the ugly and stupid second young miss!”
 Who was it who melted the ice lord’s exterior and caused the awakening of his hidden gentle side?
 She is black-bellied and crafty. She would never consider herself a good person, and would not go out of her way to provoke other people. But, once she is provoked, she will pay it back 1000-fold, showing no mercy.
 He is cold and detached, elegant, magnanimous, and known as the ice lord, a heartless gentleman.
 Will sparks fly when the iceberg collides with a black-belly? Is it hopeless, or will there be excitement?
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 Cao Bin traveled through the late Eastern Han Dynasty and became Cao Cao's younger brother. 
 Turn on the [Capable Ministers] system and train capable ministers to get rewards. 
 Cao Bin: Be able to serve the nation and be a minister of the people! It is for capable ministers! 
 [Understand the ultimate attributes of capable ministers, awaken the national righteousness, reward: history viewing function] 
 Cao Cao's life: A traitor in troubled times? I can also be a capable minister and create and rule the world! 
 [Cao Cao awakens the attributes of an able minister, and is rewarded with: Ming Dynasty iron smelting and agricultural technology] 
 Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun watched Wu Huan Hua: Kill all the barbarians in the world! 
 [The attributes of capable ministers have jumped, and the equipment and tactics of the Tang Dynasty Xuanjia cavalry will be rewarded] 
 Sun Ce, Zhou Yu, and Tai Shici watched the Sino-Japanese War of 1898: The Japanese pirates must be slaughtered! 
 [Awakened capable ministers skyrocketed, rewarding Ming Dynasty warship construction methods] 
 Fight the local tyrants, divide the fields, defeat the princes, and set up red flags. 
 Destroyed three Koreans, slaughtered Japanese pirates, pacified Tianzhu, and fought against Angsa. 
 Wherever the sun and moon shine, and wherever rivers reach, it is all Han land!
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 The story of the Tsarist Russian Grand Duke’s counterattack all the way to become the greatest Tsar.
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 Bathed in the love of her imperial family and her husband, Yun Shang was a spoiled princess and the envy of many at the Royal Court. Her life had been perfect right up till the moment when she realized that everything was just a sham, a ruse designed by the Empress to ruin Yun Shang. After enduring bitter treachery and being poisoned, Yun Shang died with a broken heart and an unfulfilled vow of vengeance. As if God was answering her final request, Yun Shang found herself reborn like an immortal phoenix. She was eight again, and all her memories from her previous life remained intact. The others, however, did not remember the events leading up to her death. Determined not to repeat her mistakes, Yun Shang planned to rain hellfire onto the treacherous, backstabbing villains for all the heart-wrenching pain they had once inflicted upon her. He was the handsome and smart prince of the Ning, who was revered as a battle-hardened general that knew no match in the world. He had thought he wouldn’t settle for anyone until she showed up. A seemingly innocent young princess and a gorgeous prince. Where would their relationship lead them?
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 Gu Yuanbai transmigrated into a BL book as a sickly emperor with a weak sense of existence. The emperor was a background board. The whole book emphasized the love between the Prince Regent and the No. 1 Beauty in the capital city.
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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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