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 There are two official schools in the capital, one is Guozixue, and the other is Taixue. +++ The latest ranking of Tanmei novels: www.wuxiaspot.com That night, the news of Guozixue was somehow spread to Taixue. The head teacher of Taixue brazenly issued a unilateral invitation for cooperation and formed four teams. The Cuju team intends to compete with Guozixue in front of Sheng Shang tomorrow.
 What fun is there for people in your school to play by themselves? Bring us together! Our students are very powerful and good at playing football!
 In finding the unpleasant piece for Guozixue, too much scholarship is so confusing.
 On the second day, the holy master arrived. The holy master was wearing ordinary clothes and sitting in a covered pavilion. It was still cold at this time. None of the servants and ministers of civil and military affairs dared to let the master blow more. Cold wind.
 Only the side of the pavilion facing the arena was vacated, and the brazier was piled aside. At this time, the game had not yet started, but the side of the stadium was already crowded with people who had heard the news.
 These people, squeezing their heads and want to see the Holy One.
 The noise outside the venue is noisy, and it will break through the sky after the excitement. Some people climbed up to the tree and stretched their necks to look into the venue.
 Tang Mian, the son of Hubu Shangshu, clenched his fists and felt a little numb. He only felt that his (chest xiong) mouth was full of tension. After looking at the pavilion of the saint in the distance, the tension turned into a raging fighting spirit.
 His good friend Pyeongchang Hou Shizi was talking to Tang Mian nervously at this time: "I think my calf is cramping."
 Tang Mian was surprised, "Knead it quickly, the game will begin in a while, we have to play it beautifully for the holy!"
 "I'm nervous just because I know that the sage is here," Pyeongchang Hou Shizi said bitterly. "My father heard that I was going to play for the sage today, and he called me up early in the morning before it turned up. I'm going to be exhausted with **** and running again."
 Tang Mian was dumb, he turned left and right anxiously, "Your dragon is playing well, but you can't be without you."
 Hou Shizi Pyeongchang couldn't help feeling triumphant. He swayed his legs hard, hissed: "I will rub it first."
 Most of the people who played Cuju on the court were boys who had not yet bowed. Hearing that the saint was coming, there are still so many people around who are watching. Although there is some stage fright, excitement and excitement account for the majority.
 "It's still a bit cold outside, but these boys are not afraid," Gu Yuanbai wore a fox fur with white (color) fluff around his face. "Look, they are all in thin shirts."
 Tian Fusheng felt sorry for the sage, and carefully warmed up a pot of tea for him. "When I run, I sweat, but I get cold easily after sweating. After all, I am young and can bear it."
 "Order to go down, and give me a bowl of **** soup when the kick is over, let the people in the university pay attention, don't lose too much."
 "Yes." Tian Fusheng gave orders.
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 The match between the two universities was naturally eye-catching. The sound of cheers and annoyance spread all the way to another hill not far away.
 Chu Weizheng was walking with his classmates and saw this lively scene from a distance. The classmate smiled and said, "If it wasn't for me that I really didn't have any interest in Cuju, I would also go there to make fun."
 Chu Wei's eyebrows were faint. He was dressed in blue clothes. He was handsome and handsome. He was a bit alienated and cold between his eyebrows. He was really a jade-like person, the most famous man in the entire capital.
 "Noisy," Chu Wei said, "If there is something good at the top, you must vote for it at the bottom."
 Classmates jokingly said: "You should be happy that the best of today's sages are not the rare treasures, otherwise it will be another disaster for the people of the world."
 Chu Wei met the crowd not far away coldly. He had gone out to study since he passed the exam seven years ago. He has seen more people who are suffering and unable to eat, and he has become more disappointed in the superiors. Today's sages have done nothing and have done nothing, and have bullied the ministers on his head for so many years. There is really nothing worth making Chu Wei look at.
 The classmate knew what he was thinking when he looked at him. He smiled and continued to walk leisurely.
 Nowadays, although Daheng is Haiyan Heqing on the surface, in the eyes of people who can see the form clearly, they know that this peace will not last long.
 Once this weak and sickly little emperor dies, he will suffer from internal and external troubles, and will be surrounded by wolves.
 Even if the little emperor's fate is so hard to die, can he tame those evil wolves that are starving with green eyes?
 What kind of tame, do you want to tame the weak?
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 In this lively Cuju game, the people who kicked it were sweating, and the people who watched it were sweating too. More importantly, when these young boys came to the scene, the servant in the palace delivered a bowl of hot **** soup. After learning that it was specially ordered by the holy, many poor children couldn't help but become red. Got an eye.
 "Thank you, Sheng," he picked up Jiang Tangyi (dry gan), and his whole body quickly became warm after being connected to the body. Several large young men also covered their red eyes. "The **** soup is delicious."
 "A few brothers, go and put on your clothes," the servant in the palace was also very kind, "it's still early spring after all, don't let it go."
 The people slowly dispersed. After Pingchang Houfu's son Li Yan pinched his nose and drank a bowl of **** soup, he shouted, "Be refreshed!"
 Passing the bowl to the waiter, he put Tang Mian's shoulders on his shoulders, and said, "Brother Mian, why don't you drink it yet? Isn't it reluctant?"
 Tang Mian's ears were red, and he drank in one sip, "Without a handle on his mouth, it's just nonsense."
 The two were talking, and Pingchanghou’s young man ran over, "My son, the lord wants you to hurry up and meet him."
 Pyeongchang Hou Shizi was taken aback, "Holy face?"
 He suddenly became at a loss, "I am, I am still wearing a Cuju costume."
 The young man anxiously said: "You can put on any clothes first, the master is in a hurry."
 Pyeongchang Hou Shizi hurriedly followed behind him, and went to the pavilion Miansheng with Pyeongchang Hou.
 Gu Yuanbai just invited the head teachers of the two institutions to speak, and after receiving the notification, he said, "Come in."
 The father and son Pingchang Hou saluted, and said cautiously: "The holy dragon is healed, the minister wants to come and see."
 Gu Yuanbai smiled, "Why are you so cautious with me? Sit down."
 Pyeongchanghou sat not far away meticulously, his back straight, still nervous.
 How can I not be nervous? People who don’t face the Sage directly can never understand their feelings. The Sage was a young emperor, and originally thought that the past ten years have allowed them to penetrate the character of the Sage. Who knows that guessing is all about the Sage. How old is the saint in a game? The crown was erected last year!
 His father sat down, Pingchang Hou Shizi did not dare to sit. Gu Yuanbai swept his eyes to the young man's son Lang, who kept his head down, and said, "This is Brother Yan. It turns out that it is so big."
 Pyeongchang Hou said: "The kid is stubborn, and when he gets older, he makes the minister a headache."
 "Young people should do the same," Gu Yuanbai smiled, "Brother Yan, come and sit next to me."
 Li Yan sat down anxiously next to the saint. Although he was beside him, he was standing between the two people. I wonder if it was an illusion. After sitting down, Li Yan always felt a hint of fragrance on the tip of his nose.
 The incense used in the palace is all good incense. The more you smell it, the more you will be intoxicated. Li Yan's whole body is crisp when he smells it. He heard the saint joking aside: "I heard many adults say that the appearance of Hou Shizi in Pyeongchang It’s pretty, it’s a pity that they don’t have a daughter suitable for marriage at home, otherwise they would have to act as (强qiang) first.
 Pyeongchang Hou felt very proud, but Li Yan was so embarrassed that he was fidgeting, and the saint was very narrow, and deliberately said to him: "Brother Yan, look up and let me see what you are now."
 Like a stiff duck, Li Yan raised his head so violently, his young face was flushed with shame, and he forgot to dodge his eyes and saw Sheng Yan.
 Sheng Shang looked at him in a little surprise, Li Yan struck his neck, and his cavity was blank in his head.
 Hou Pyeongchang shouted: "Li Yan!"
 Li Yan's heart jumped fiercely, and he almost jumped up. He quickly lowered his head and said at a loss: "Holy, the kid has nothing to do..."
 Gu Yuanbai likes such a lively, young and powerful young man. He smiled, "Pingchanghou, it doesn't have to be like this. Yan Geer is really (sexual) love, is a good boy."
 The sage exaggerated a few words, and Pyeongchanghou told his son to withdraw. Li Yan walked out of the pavilion in a daze, Tang Mian was constantly looking outside the guard station, and hurriedly waved when he saw him coming out.
 Li Yan walked over, and the two looked at each other and walked silently into the crowd. After walking a few steps, Li Yan suddenly stopped. He looked around and swallowed. He turned to follow Tang Mian and said, "You said, did you see how the saint was the last time you entered the palace?"
 Tang Mian nodded slightly, "What's wrong, you watched it this time? Don't you listen to your father the most?"
 Li Yan (touching Mo) chuckled his head. Instead of answering this, he said as if to throw a bomb on the ground: "How about finding a painter for the two of us? I want to..." He pointed to the sky, although afraid, Still boldly felt the incomparable excitement, "Draw that person down."
 Tang Mian jumped up in shock, "Are you crazy?!"
 "I'm not crazy," Li Yan winked at him, "Let's not follow the drawing, our eyebrows are with me, and the nose and lips are with you. If we want to see the painting, let's move our heads together. Who can find in the bedroom?"
 Tang Mian swallowed, and his mind glanced at the image of the saint that day, and when he met Li Yan, they knew each other that it was done.
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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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 [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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 Song Jinning has been living leisurely for the past ten years. But suddenly, she realized she was actually in a book as a side character who was jealous of the female lead. But Song Jinning didn’t mind this, the antagonist was only sent away and wasn’t tortured or killed, so what’s there to be scared off?
 Unexpectedly, the male lead who was supposed to hate her was suddenly reluctant to let her go and even followed her wherever she went.
 Song Jinning: “Your Majesty is not my husband, let go!”
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 The perfect empress in Li Chengxuan’s mind should be gentle, upright, beautiful and soft-spoken. But then he met a woman who didn’t regard him as the emperor in her heart and had no respect for him. But did he drink the wrong medicine? He suddenly found himself attracted to this woman and doing everything for her.
 This story is lighthearted and funny, with no palace fighting, and sweetness all the way!
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 For an ordinary working woman to transmigrate into the body of an official wife of a nobleman, described by the emperor as ‘peerless talent’, life should be good, right?
 Too bad the official wife was an eyesore to this handsome ‘peerless talent’ husband. Hated as a political chess piece that prevented the dear husband from taking his true sweetheart as the official wife, she was universally despised by the entire family and was tossed into a corner of the inner court to fend for herself.
 If that’s not enough, this scum man also tossed a pair of unloved children born of some lowbred woman he had accidentally xxx with into her miserably poor courtyard.
 Thus, she was set on a course of self-destruction…
 Or so everyone thought.
 Instead of self-destruction, this is the time to hone one’s self-sustaining skills!
 We are far away from the inner court battles and our face is an eyesore to everyone. So, let’s just spend our leisurely days shut away from the world! Our transmigrator is very satisfied with the lifestyle of an abandoned wife.
 Only…
 Father of these children, why are you here?
 Poking your nose into our private paradise after five years, just what do you think you’re doing!?
 Humph!
 Children, it’s time to defend our corner of paradise!
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 Chen Yu did not know that the popular science videos he produced had spread to various dynasties. 
 The emperors saw a different world through popular science videos, which constantly changed their outlook... 
 ... 
 [Ten crops with the greatest scientific contribution to mankind] 
 Ying Zheng: Where is this America? I have to go! 
 Lao Zhu: Is there such a magical food in the world? If you give it to us, the people of Ming Dynasty will definitely have enough to eat! 
 ... 
 After the popularization of science, they were actually asked to take a test? 
 All the emperors: Khan, I was just watching the video and didn’t even remember it. 
 What! 
 Give credit based on their grades? 
 This credit can actually be exchanged for the crops in the video, and can also be exchanged for novel items that have never been seen before... 
 All the emperors: Bring me pens, ink, paper and inkstones. I want to get full marks! 
 ... 
 And Chen Yu slowly discovered that something was wrong with the object of his science popularization.
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 Ying Wuyou traveled across the Qin Dynasty and became the eldest son of the emperor! 
 However, he was born with a pure Yin body and was riddled with Yin energy, so he could die at any time. 
 In grief, the young Ying Wuyou went to the Imperial Mausoleum of Lishan Mountain alone to be nourished by Yin Qi in order to survive, even though everyone knew it was impossible! 
 More than ten years have passed... 
 The entire Great Qin thought that Ying Wuyou was dead, and he had even been forgotten by the world! 
 However, the imperial mausoleum of Lishan Mountain is among the 100,000 mountains in the Qinling Mountains. 
 Not only did Ying Wuyou not die, he also turned into a zombie and took charge of the ghost world! 
 Millions of Yin soldiers are swarming on display, choosing people to devour! 
 The corpse-killing god Bai Qi turned into a blood-soaked Shura! 
 Lu Bu got up from his corpse and turned into a demon of hundreds of battles! 
 A million Yin soldiers were raised from the corpses, roaring and choosing people to eat! 
 … 
 On that day, the remnants of the six kingdoms and hundreds of families rose up and besieged Xianyang! 
 On that day, the Xiongnu and Donghu joined forces, broke through the Great Wall, and headed straight for the imperial capital! 
 On that day, the imperial mausoleum in Lishan was destroyed, and Ying Wuyou, who was seriously ill, appeared as the forgotten eldest son of the emperor! 
 Behind him are the bloody Shura Bai Qi, the Demon God of Hundred Wars Lu Bu, and the millions of Yin Soldiers Tiefutu!
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 As soon as Qin Yao opened her eyes, she was transported into the body of an ancient peasant woman from the end of the world. 
 There are four stepsons at home waiting to be fed. 
 A bastard who has nothing but good looks is jumping up and down. 
 The family lives in a thatched hut with not even a grain of rice in the jar. The whole family is as skinny as refugees. 
 Forget it, there are still people coming to ask for debts! 
 Qin Yao was angry from the bottom of her heart and kicked her bastard husband out, "Brother who wants to pay debts, please just beat him to death!" 
 Four stepsons:! ! ! 
 The world is clean, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves and makes a fortune. 
 She is great at hunting, carrying bags, and killing horse thieves. 
 It is this kind of land, facing the loess and turning its back to the sky. Even the top strong men who have been struggling in the apocalypse wave their hands repeatedly: I can't stand it! I really can’t stand it! 
 Qin Yao scratched his head: In ancient times when agricultural taxes were extremely high, how could we stop farming? 
 At this time, the lazy husband who was sent to die (twisted and crawled) (struggled to stand up) (screamed and roared): Wife! I think I can still save a little more!
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 In the twenty-ninth year of the First Emperor, Bo Langsha was attacked.
 When Ying Zheng merged the memories of the 21st century history doctor, looked at the mighty mountains and rivers in front of him, and said to himself, “In this life, my Daqin can’t die!”
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 Li Rong and Pei Wenxuan married at the age of 18.
 Li Rong used Pei Wenxuan’s family background to avoid disaster, and Pei Wenxuan used Li Rong’s identity as Princess to establish himself.
 They married for political reasons, without the slightest bit of affection.
 Later on, she lost herself in the midst of wine, song and dance. As for him, he had a home yet did not bother coming home because he already had someone in his heart…
 Husband and wife for 30 years, yet nothing between them but power.
 In the end, it was hardly surprising that someone turned them against each other, leading them to die under each other’s schemes.
 However, when they woke up, they had actually returned to the year when they were 18 years old, returning to the most difficult time in their lives.
 So Pei Wenxuan went to look for Li Rong.
 “Does Your Highness feel that we should go through this marriage again?”
 “Let’s do it…”
 “Then this humble one must get rid of your ‘Guest Official’ first.”
 “Do you think I’ll let your sweetheart off?!”
 After a long wordless silence, Pei Wenxuan spoke again: “How about we bear with one another for the time being? In two years, when we each have power in our hands, you and I will divorce. From then on, if there are grievances, settle those grievances, if there are grudges, settle those grudges. What does the Princess think?”
 Li Rong hesitated for a moment, and then said: “Fine, go ahead with it first…”
 Later, Pei Wenxuan and Li Rong secured the power to control the Imperial Court. Seeing Li Rong write up the divorce letter at home, Pei Wenxuan looked left and right, considering the situation from all angles, then finally walked into the study. “The children are already this old, how about we keep living like this for a while?”
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 Li Feng traveled to the ancient parallel world-Dayong Dynasty, and became the son-in-law of the sensual dogma. Suddenly he found that he was carrying a super internet cafe system, and he began a low-key pretending and legendary life.
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 Qin Jiuan accidentally traveled through time and became a bandit who gathered hundreds of people in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. 
 There were reports that local officials wanted to turn him over. 
 Later, Sun Jian, who was recruiting troops, intended to recruit troops to attack Dong. 
 Fortunately, Gu Chen awakened the system of many children and many blessings, and intercepted Tang Ji and Queen Mother He who were fleeing in the beginning. 
 Seizing Jiangdong and occupying Wu land made Sun Jian's face turn green with anger. 
 Based on Jiangdong, strive for world hegemony! 
 Queen Wulie? Queen Mu? Queen Wen Zhaozhen? I want them all! 
 Big Joe? Diao Chan? Huang Yueying? Cai Zhaoji? Naturally, I can’t let it go. 
 Cao Cao: "I am not alone!"
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 There is luster in the east, and it is named Dahuang. “ 
 In the rumors, ignorance, poverty, backwardness, and wildness. “ 
 – bullshit. “ 
 Queen of the Great Desolation, cold as frost. “ 
 Supported by the national teacher, and the golden boy and jade girl of the national teacher, they are deeply in love, a stunning couple, and unparalleled. “ 
 – bullshit. “ 
 The queen died suddenly, and the national teacher mourned. According to the instructions of heaven, they traveled thousands of miles and finally found their reincarnated lover. From then on, the prince and princess lived happily in the castle… 
 ——Crap! “
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 A scientific genius named Thomas Harrier was transmigrated to an imperial prince body after a car accident that took his life. He found out that he is in a world similar to our own with a timeline akin to early twentieth century. The body that he is occupying was the imperial prince of a failing empire who suddenly rose to power after a successful assassination attempt of his father. Unaware that the attack is just the beginning of what is to come. He faces many challenges throughout. Will Thomas Harrier be able to live his second life in peace while running an empire and getting it back to its former glory? Or will he succumb into a conspiracy lurking within the country's borders?
 Expect some:
 Cold war era techs.
 Super battleship with advanced electronics, propulsion, and fire control systems?
 Helicopters?
 Missiles?
 Modern medicines and equipment?
 AC-130?
 A nuke?
 Challenger or Abrams or Leopard?
 F-4 Phantom or MIG-21?
 Colored TV's.
 Everything!!!
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