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 The conspiracy between Louis Bonaparte and Jerome Bonaparte was in full swing.
 A secret meeting is also about to take place at Buckingham Palace in Piccadilly, East London. (Buckingham Palace is not far from the residence of Napoleon III in England. I am afraid that Napoleon himself did not expect that 27 years after his death, the two "mortal enemies" of the Bonaparte family and the Hanover family would become "neighbors")
 A black carriage slowly drove into the small crossing on the left side of Dika Geography Street, the coachman stopped the carriage and tapped the box behind him with his fingers and said honestly: "Sir, I can only deliver it to you here! "
 After hearing the coachman's response, the people in the box opened the door and lowered the steps to get out of the car. This person was Dr. James from Louis Bonaparte's mansion.
 "How much?" Dr. James asked the coachman the price while lowering his head and fumbling for the few silver coins in his pocket.
 "A total of 2 shillings, sir!" The coachman replied softly.
 Dr. James raised his head and widened his eyes and shouted, "What? It costs me two shillings for such a short distance. Is your carriage inlaid with gold?"
 "Sir, I'm really sorry! London is still in turmoil and prices continue to rise, so we have to raise prices to deal with the crisis. I hope you can understand!"
 "Excuse me? I have forgiven you, but who will forgive us! My God! Two shillings for such a short distance are easier for you than robbery."
 Although the coachman expressed his apology to James, the coachman still refused to give in on the price.
 After the scene fell into a brief stalemate, Dr. James, who was unwilling to delay the time, was defeated. He cursedly popped out of his pocket a silver coin with Queen Victoria's face on it and handed it to the coachman.
 "Thank you! Mr. Generosity!" The coachman who took the silver coins burst into a smile, and thanked Dr. James cheerfully.
 "Go to hell! You are a bunch of vampires! I swear I will never drive your car again!" Dr. James cursed and entered the same alleyway of Buckingham Palace.
 The coachman also drove away in the carriage. As for the oath of never being a carriage again, in the eyes of the coachman it was nothing more than a joke. How could decent people like them go out on foot.
 Through the narrow path, there is an open field.
 In front of the open space is James Park, from which you can see Buckingham Palace in the center of St. James' Park.
 Dr. James strode on the road leading to Buckingham Palace without any greed for the scenery along the way, and he soon came to the main entrance of Buckingham Palace.
 "This is Buckingham Palace! Do you have an invitation card?" Two soldiers in bright red military uniforms and tall military caps blocked Dr. James' advance. He and the others were responsible for guarding the Buckingham Palace soldiers.
 It is a time of turmoil right now, and they must conduct a careful interrogation of everyone who goes to Buckingham Palace.
 Dr. James adjusted his tie and jacket a little and hurriedly said, "Please inform Albert that Dr. James has important information to report to him!"
 "Are you Dr. James?" The soldier looked up and down at the ugly guy in front of him.
 "I am James, a Fellow of the Royal Society of Medicine!" Dr. James responded with a proud straight back. It is something that every scholar is proud of to be able to join the Royal Society, especially now that the threshold for entering the Royal Society is getting higher and higher. Well, royal appointments are looming on the verge of becoming a place for the elite.
 "Then go in!" The soldier rearranged the crossed front-loading guns, and opened a path that could only accommodate one person.
 Dr. James finally entered the inner courtyard of St. James's Park.
 After a while, a burly man in a kilt appeared.
 "Mr. Brown!" Dr. James was flattered by the strong man's arrival, and he hurriedly greeted the strong man in front of him.
 John Brown was born in 1826 as the son of a Scottish tenant farmer and used to be a groom in Balmoral Castle. When Prince Albert bought the castle, John became Prince Albert's personal servant with his outstanding ability and loyal attitude.
 After the marriage of Albert and Victoria, the 14-year-old John Brown also became the butler of the Hanover royal family, and the butler sat for 8 years.
 Regardless of John Brown's appearance in his 30s, his actual age is only 22 years old.
 John Brown, who has been the chief butler of the royal family since he was 22 years old, said lightly with his unique arrogance: "Come with me! Prince, I am talking to the prime minister now!"
 "Yes! Yes!" Facing the proud butler of the royal family, Dr. James no longer had the pride he had before, and he could only obediently follow John Brown.
 Led by Dr. James, John Brown came to the main hall of Buckingham Palace.
 Brown-yellow velvet blankets are spread throughout the hall, each arch is inlaid with golden borders, and a gold-plated chandelier hangs directly above the living room. Sunlight shines in from the windows, and the whole room seems to be shrouded in gold.
 "I'll take you to the waiting room first, and I'll call you after the prince and the prime minister finish talking!" John Brown said to Doctor James with his characteristic rough Scottish accent.
 "Yes!" Dr. James hurriedly responded all the way.
 Led by John Brown, Doctor James passed through the arches of the main hall and entered a certain room in the side hall.
 Compared with the resplendent main hall, the layout of the side room looks so simple.
 A portrait of Victoria and Albert inlaid with gold edging, a sofa carved with exquisite patterns, and oil paintings covering the entire wall are all in this room.
 Doctor James waited restlessly for Prince Albert's arrival.
 After about an hour or so, a pleasant knock on the door appeared in Dr. James' ears.
 Dr. James, who had just sat down, hurriedly got up to greet him.
 "I hope I'm not late!" Albert said to Dr. James apologetically.
 "No... no... I took the liberty to disturb you! I'm very sorry!" James said excitedly, looking at the bearded Albert in front of him.
 PS: 1. Under the gold standard system in the 19th century, every ounce (31.103 grams) of gold with a fineness of 11/12 gold can be minted for 3 pounds, 17 shillings and 10.5 pence. Each pound is equal to 20 shillings, and each shilling is equal to 12 pence. 2 shillings is roughly equivalent to 70 yuan today.
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 The wind of history has opened another splendid chapter in France. That year, our great French Emperor was born! 
 Napoleon III illuminated France’s path to prosperity. When one thinks back to those years, it was the first time that France could say no to the British, shouting, C’est la France! 
 Second Empire Augustus Jerome Bonaparte: I will make France great again! 
 Austrian Cafe: 488573948
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 His whole life turned into a joke, when Leonardo Thawyne the proud son of Duke William Thawyne, came to know that he was not the real son but a swapped kid. And now to save his inheritance he would have to marry the real heiress.
 Evangeline Rossador, a simple music teacher from a town, was content with teaching music to kids and having a garden in her home. But her whole life turned upside down when she was announced as betrothed to infamous cruel duke Leonardo as her father's last wish before dying.
 They both were hardly accepting the fact that they were bound in a forced marriage when life played another game and she found herself standing in front of her died father.
 Soon more deaths started to occur and they both find themselves standing in mid of many misunderstandings and conflicts.
 How would this chaos be solved? And would they be able to find love in this politically enforced marriage?
 “I asked what were you doing there?” she glared back at the roaring man who was trying to show his rights to her.
 “I was dancing with the Earl Nickolas,” she replied, looking back in his eyes.
 “Theodore go and bring the fingers of Earl who has dared to touch what is mine.” came the reply with an evil smirk.
 “Now tell me, my dear wife,” he whispered as he came close to her, “which part of your body have he actually touched?
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 “Ding! Soulbinding has been successfully completed; you will now head to the Heaven Awaken World.” After hearing this, Zhao Fu’s vision darkened as he fell to the ground. 
 With bleak prospects in the real world, Zhao Fu’s life is turned around when countless crystals fell from the sky one night, which people could use to enter an alternate, game-like world. After obtaining an ancient Chinese empire’s legacy, Zhao Fu uses his intellect and resourcefulness to develop his own empire from a tiny village. However, with enemies both in the real world and in the Heaven Awaken World, he must make brilliant decisions and use creative schemes to survive. 
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 As for me, Lao Li, I don’t like fighting and killing. Let’s sit down and talk about something. 
 What? 
 Can't sit down? 
 Second Battalion Commander, take out my nuke! 
 Adjusted angle. 
 First nuclear level the cherry blossoms, and then liberate the eagle sauce. 
 To me, Lao Li, the firepower is the truth! 
 The truth is as far as the firepower covers!
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 This is a story about the pursuit of victory.
 – “I subscribe only to the theory of victory. I only pursue victory. As long as I am able to obtain victory, I don’t care if it’s total football or counterattack. What is the ultimate goal of professional soccer? In my opinion, it is victory, and the pinnacle of victory is to become the champions. I am a manager. If I don’t wish to lose my job or be forgotten by the people, there’s only one path for me to take, and that is to lead the team in obtaining victories, in obtaining championship titles!”
 The main character was not well-liked by people.
 – “…We conducted a survey which had been deemed by Manager Tony Twain as extremely meaningless. In a random street survey conducted, ninety-three percent of those surveyed chose the option ‘I hate Tony Twain’, while only seven percent chose the option ‘This person is rather decent, I like him’. It is worth noting that nobody chose the option ‘Who is Tony Twain? I don’t know him’. Mark, do you know why Manager Twain felt that our survey was very meaningless?” Parker, a reporter from laughed loudly and said when he was being interviewed by BBC.
 But there were also people who were madly in love with him.
 – “…Became the spokesperson of world-wide famous clothing brands, shot advertisements, frequented the fashion industry’s award ceremonies, endorsed electronic games, has a supermodel girlfriend. His earnings from advertisements exceed his club salary by seventeen times, owns a special column in various print medias, publishing his autobiography (in progress), and is even said that he is planning to shoot an inspirational film based off his own person experiences! Who can tell me which part of his life experiences is worthy of being called ‘inspirational’? Hold on….Are you all thinking that I’m referring to David Beckham? You’re sorely mistaken! I’m talking about Manager Tony Twain….”
 He was very knowledgeable about Chinese soccer.
 – “…I’ve heard about it, that Bora gifted four books to his manager Mr. Zhu before your country’s national team’s warm up match. After which, the team lost 1:3 to a nameless American team from Major League Soccer. The new excuse that Mr. Zhu gave for losing the match, was that Bora gifted ‘books’ (‘books’ and ‘lose’ are homophones in the Chinese language). Here, I recommend that you guys find out what that one specific book is. Which book? Of course the one that caused you all to score a goal. After that, tell me the title of the book. Before every match, I will gift ten copies of that same book to you. In that case, won’t you all be able to get a triumphant 10:0 win over your opponents every time?” An excerpt taken from Tony Twain’s special column in a certain famous Chinese sports newspaper.
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 Once crossing, she resigned to her fate and worked hard to play the most annoying coquettish bastard in the book. She only hoped that she could finish the plot earlier and belch, but she didn’t expect… 
 Before putting on the book—— 
 Tyrant: The lonely Bai Yueguang is crying again, what kind of thing is Ji Ruoqing? Kill. 
 Brother: I must return to the country, what’s the use of my sister? Give away.
 After wearing the book- 
 Tyrant &amp; Brother: It’s so fragrant!
 【Reading Guide】 
 1. The etiquette of costume construction comes from search, the dynasties are overhead, and the author freely mixes and plays. 
 2. Pseudo coquettish idiot heroine vs brutal bloodthirsty hero vs sick sister-in-law control brother. 
 4.1v1 is sweet and refreshing Su Su Su!
 Content label: A soft spot A match made in heaven Across time and space 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Ji Ruoqing Supporting role: Ye Qianchen; Ji Ruoyu
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 After getting betrayed and killed by the only person she’d loved, Miss Shang wakes up in the body of the cowardly crown prince Shang Wuxin, who, due to her own circumstances, was actually a girl cross-dressing as a boy. After inheriting the crown prince’s memories, Shang Wuxin has three things on her agenda:
 1. Clean up the house
 2. Gather loyal followers and soldiers
 3. Get the throne
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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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 Transmigrated as a widow and live a noble life?
 That’s nice. Just teach the children, drink some wine, listen to operas, and even sneak a few little wolf dogs when you’re free.
 Gee, don’t be too unrestrained.
 Lu Jinxi’s golden abacus rattled loudly, but who would have guessed that human’s calculations were not as good as heaven’s calculations?
 At first glance, the man in the picture was a painted skin demon. He wished he could tear her apart and swallow her whole. He finally ran out of tricks and asked her to remarry. The crippled concubine-born son was actually the former crown prince who was secretive and coveted the mother.
 What’s even more terrifying was…
 The deceased husband who had died in the battlefield for six years came back from the dead.
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 The constant mission is getting redemption.
 Shuttle though various worlds to become a variety of scum men, do a little whitewashing and become a good man in the eyes of everyone.
 Redeem those who are miserable, and let them live a happy life.
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 A Chinese student died in Europe due to a strange flying accident, and because of that accident, he took up a strange task. Resurrecting back in time, he became involved in the smoke of World War II.
 This describes his journey as he survives in this world of chaos, while maintaining his ideals.
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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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 Sui Yan spent his entire life, working hard for many years, to vindicate his master.
 Unexpectedly, in the end, his master gave him a glass of poisoned wine and he died tragically in a deserted courtyard.
 After he died, Sui Yan found that he had returned to his youth. Revenge and abuse…
 Huh? What? No revenge or abuse?
 Sui Yan: I think it’s good to laze around and enjoy life
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