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 After winning the battle, it suddenly became peaceful. I was idle for a while, but I had to be busy for a while, everything was needed to capture the soldiers, the territory, and the people. Huo Linfeng is burying his military tent, and he has over a hundred Turkic weapons, sharp blades, bronze cymbals, and big girls picking flowers, and they like everything.
 The clerical officer of the counting book came in, and he wrote: "General, the harness is on file, please look over it."
 Huo Linfeng picked it up, and the Turks rode invincible. After returning to the war, they won a lot of horses: "What about Mohelu's horse title?" The Turk general, riding a prairie horse, a pair of bone horses, He coveted for a long time.
 In the end, there are so many objects, even hands. Huo Linfeng never obeyed the rules, and ordered soldiers to line up to pick them according to their rank. When the sky is dark, the bonfire is burned, the fat sheep are set up, the smell of wine is strong, and the cold night of the desert is thickened.
 The fierce battle, alive, is earned, accumulated virtues, and ancestral tombs have been smoked.
 "Birds are mediocre, louder!" Singing, Huo Linfeng stabbed, drew his dagger, and no one knew the blood on his blade. He cut a piece of lamb and chewed it, and the song was loud.
 He had an eagle bone flute, with a large palm, and the sound of the blow was sad. Someday in the future, maybe thirty, fifty, and good luck, seventy and eighty? In short, in this life, he will die in battle. Of course, if the world is peaceful at that time, he will be foolish.
 His eyes were hot, and his mind was close to his share of thoughts, and he pondered, his anonymous body, listening to what he said in his heart, and playing a flute for him after his death. Recruit his soul and restore his bones. If others are willing, discuss the afterlife.
 Thinking far away, he smiled with a bowed head, a little ashamed, and decent.
 Celebrating until midnight, when it was scattered, two by two, slammed into the account, drunk, and simply slept on the floor. It is estimated that the general sang and sang loudly, and he had to sleep for a long time. After a long night, the chicken sang before the chicken screamed.
 Huo Linfeng was wearing a prime suit, with his head full of spirits. He arranged the city tour, the explorer, and the camp. Tianming then drilled, hugged his elbow and swarmed among the soldiers, yelled, sacked Gaza, punished people to do all sorts of tricks, and even worked with yellow sand.
 This is life without war, with a different kind of stability day after day.
 Huo Linfeng was away from home this time, and he hadn't returned for half a month. At noon that day, he was training in the school grounds, and a man came from a distance. "Master!" It was Du Yan.
 Du Shu is familiar with the road, often used to come to change clothes or take some food. Huo Linfeng jumped down to the commander: "Damn, why are you empty?"
 "Master, this time I'm calling you home!" Du Xuan was quite excited, gestured, "Chang'an is coming! The belt is inlaid with precious stones, official boots, and the bottom of the boots is so thick."
 Huo Linfeng said: "You pull farther away."
 Du Yan quickly hurried back and said with a smile: "People say‘ the imperial decree 'is coming, and Grandpa Hou sent me to tell you to come home quickly. ”
 Imperial edict? Counting it down, the post-war victory report has been passed, presumably the imperative of Feng Gongxing reward. Huo Linfeng didn't dare to delay, he immediately went back to the city, but he didn't hold back when he was out of the barracks. Yu bumped his horse and showed: "Non, look at my horse title?"
 Du Xun nodded like a pounding garlic, envy in his heart, this young master treats the horse better than him.
 All the way fast, the officers and soldiers of the Hou government opened their way in the city, lest the horrible horses startled the people. Unblocked to the gate of the house, Huo Lin dismounted, Zhengzheng jade crown, quilted placket, and when he stepped into the house, he untied his sword and threw it into his arms.
 I walked through the hall and saw Cheng Zhiguan in the main hall.
 In front of Cheng Zhiguan, Huo Zhao was kneeling, and behind him was Bai and Huo Jinghai. Huo Lin knelt quickly, bowed his head, and could glimpse Cheng Zhiguan's boots, really thick.
 "The battle at the border, there is merit in chaos," Cheng Zhiguan read, "Dingbei Hou, a pillar of the real court, battled in Hexi, high in power and hardship, specially awarded the coach Huo Jinghai, a general at the edge of the town, commanded the three northwestern forces, and then Give gold, pearls, and robes. "
 Unexpectedly, Huo Linfeng was calm and calm, but in fact gold, silver, pearl and jade were in him. As for the name and the military power, even though he was mad at his age, he also knew that he could not be arrogant by virtue of his decision.
 Cheng Zhiguan read: "Deputy commander Huo Linfeng, Mo Molu first-class, heroic, no one else can be the first, majestic barbarity, specially called and Dingbei Hou Zhao to enter the Chang'an Noodle Saint, personally receive the reward."
 Huo Linfeng was shocked. The first level of the barbarian he strangled was not only Mo Helu, but it was not a day or two to deter the barbarian. Why this time ...
 "Qin-this." After reading, the decree officer shared the decree, "Dingbeihou took the decree."
 The door was kneeling and thankful, Huo Zhao took the decree, Yu axis Ling Jin, but it was very hot and tied up. Huo Linfeng shone with a glance, glanced at his father, and elder brother, both of them looked dignified.
 A tiger and a wolf are still so, let alone a delicate female family.
 He raised Bai: "Mother, nothing." The Capricorn calmed his hands and sent Bai back to the inner court for a while.
 Bai's heart was hard to give up, but his mouth screamed, "Go and discuss with your father and brother, don't keep your mother."
 Huo Linfeng said: "Not in a hurry, you have to elaborate at night." The coach doesn't have to join Chang'an, but his deputy coach has been named.
 "Mother, I haven't returned in half a month, and see if I'm thin?" He coaxed Bai, "Big brother got a reward, tell him to share me some good?"
 Bai's silence, looking at him, the squinting eyes were the same as before the expedition. He did not leave until the crescent moon was hung, and used rice to detoxify the Bai family, and then serve the Anshen soup.
 Xiao Yan came to call, study.
 Huo Zhao and Huo Jinghai share a chessboard game. Huo Linfeng went to Huo Jinghai to sit and watched chess. Suddenly, Huo Jinghai tilted her head: "Are you going to Chang'an, are you unhappy?"
 It was like traveling, Huo Linfeng joked: "Coach Huo, why don't you tell me to go?"
 Huo Jinghai dropped his last son: "I don't know what kind of child to play, it's annoying."
 Huo's Houfu is so good. The pillars of the court must be exactly the same thickness, not too many in number. Huo Zhaoding North, Huo Jinghai Township, has a very strong combination, and then twist a Huo Linfeng, then the Huo family's pillars, it has a world-breaking The potential is up.
 All three fathers and sons know this truth.
 It is not a fate that a famous general is to be jeopardized, not to mention that Beibei has many years of deep roots and it is not surprising. "Fate is also ... unable." Huo Zhao sighed, not expected to be reasonable, after all, loyal and fearless, so he was extremely chilling.
 The outcome of the game is set. Seeing that the father and brother lost their interest, Huo Linfeng disrupted the chess pieces and arrayed the simulated defense: "Brother, look at my dragon team." Interesting, "Can be broken?"
 Huo Jinghai didn't cooperate intentionally, and said, "Be careful, if you make mistakes, it's not as simple as a sixty military staff." Saying, fortitude looks loose for half a minute, and the starting point is cold and arrogant. "But you don't have to be too arrogant. The award is well deserved and punished. Even if it is injustice, you must be proud of it, and you must not lose Huo's face. "
 Huo Linfeng nodded, his voice was very light: "Brother, only if I ascend to heaven, it may be bigger to anger the dragon, if so, what will you do?"
 Huo Jinghai said: "I undressed the robe, gave the tiger amulet, the power of the town changed my brother back safely, presumably the holy congregation opened the net." He patted Huo Linfeng's back with a lower voice, "But you If there is a calamity, neither my father nor I can do anything about it.
 The question was a joke, but the pro-brother answered it honestly. Huo Linfeng said obediently: "Brother, rest assured, open-minded, I have my own confidence, and I will not leave my father and you in a difficult position."
 It was late at night, and it was already midnight with a few words of Go in the night. The candles burst, but the three fathers and sons did not leave. As soon as the imperial edict is issued, it will leave tomorrow morning, and the return date will be indefinite. When it will be together again, it is extremely difficult.
 The crescent fell off, the yarn lamp faded, and the bird reached the branch.
 The fifth was approaching, the horses and horses were on standby, and the people who got up early stopped to watch the fun, full of joy. "We're going to go out!" I don't know who said, and who didn't agree. "That's the little Houye's horse. The little Houye goes, too, so why not mention him?"
 There was a laugh. At this time Huo Zhao left the house, Huo Linfeng followed.
 "Come out, let's give it up, don't disturb Hou Ye's prestige!" Together, he helped the old man who carried the cakes to spread away, picked up the fallen leaves on the ground, and respected the time.
 When a group went on horse, Huo Jinghai helped Bai's stand on the steps, Huo Zhao ordered to leave and left.
 Huo Linfeng kept his back straight and was about to go far. He couldn't help looking back slowly. The people looked at him with joy and screamed "Little Houye" with joy. The old man held a bag of hot cakes, couldn't catch up, and shoved it to Du Yan behind him.
 Twenty-three, he left Saibei at the beginning and did not leave the customs.
 Waiting for the exit, abandoning the tedious dreams, just look at the front.
 The emperor's life was in his body. This trip should not be delayed for a while. Fortunately, the team in Dingbeihou was very powerful. Extremely fast and unobstructed, called Huo Linfeng to go all the way.
 More than half a month, arrived in Changan City. Post station, Yishuier ’s Guards and Royal Guards await, and God-given pomps have to pick up the mighty Long En.
 Near dusk, the courtyard was flooded by Yu Hui, so red that Huo Linfeng got out of the house and simply enjoyed the moment.
 "Master!" He used to bother, Du Yi ran and said, "Master, the food cloth is ready, while it's hot." Seeing Huo Linfeng ignored, and he wasn't rejoicing, he relieved the worry, "Master, Chang'an is really prosperous. Longer, this day seems to be more prosperous than elsewhere. "
 Huo Linfeng said: "It's so good, you can find someone here to get involved."
 Du Yan whispered, afraid to be heard by the guards of the sentry: "No, Master. You saved me from the barbarian in fifteen years, and I will be a cow and a horse for you. Before coming, I I assure you that I will serve you thoughtfully. "
 Huo Linfeng scratched his ears, and he could hear the cocoon, and he was unconvinced. It happened that Canyang was being chased by the moon, and when he was exhausted, he turned around: "Go to bed and have to sleep early today."
 Unexpectedly, it was hard to sleep early, but did n’t sleep much.
 Official uniforms are ready. Huo Zhao is a genuine product. His nephew is slicing a unicorn. Zhonglang will serve him personally. Huo Linfeng is the fourth product. Well dressed, the sword is not admirable.
 Out of the station, Captain Xiao Qi opened his way and was very prestigious. The streets and lanes were cleared, and the sides were empty, but the windows of the houses opened, and the people wanted to see the demeanor of Dingbei.
 When it came to the palace, the battle was getting bigger and bigger, Huo Linfeng didn't pay attention, followed by his nose and nose. The carved jade pendants and painted flying magpies are inferior to the innocent magnolia plant under the porch at home.
 The main hall is in front, civil and military officials are included, and the emperor is up.
 Picking up the steps, he peered into the unicorn of Huo Zhao's tail. Kirin, who lives in Taiping, guards the gate of Yongyong Taiping, and is crossing the gate of the palace. I don't know if he will get some comfort or lose some freedom.
 There are hundreds of officials in the hall, with distinct clothing, but it looks like a thousand people. Huo Zhao held his head in front, Huo Linfeng stood upright, followed the same path and connected his blood. Standing close, the father and son are in this thousand people, like two lonely pines.
 Huo Zhao bowed his head and worshiped, sounding like Hong Zhong: "Hou Zhao, Dingbei, see Holy."
 "Chen, Huo Linfeng." The robe clasped his knees and hugged with iron fists.
 Huo Linfeng said: "—— thousands of years."
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 Huo Linfeng, the son of the Marquis of Dingbei, fell victim to the schemes of treacherous court officials; his expedition towards his career was halted and instead, he was dispatched to Xigan Ridge to be an official. There was a Bufan Palace in the Xigan Ridge, the infamy of the Four Great Palace Lords was widely known. Among them, the Second Palace Lord, Rong Luoyun was a notorious beauty and rumoured to be a pervert. In the name of vanquishing the power of evil, Huo Linfeng sneaked into Bufan Palace as a spy, but unexpectedly formed a strange relationship with Rong Luoyun; he proceeded to come into consensus with the enemy that resulted into a union of a hundred years…uncovering unsettled scores and secrets from past events, and together, hand in hand, they pulled off the greatest of achievements.
 As gratitude and resentment entangle, tragedies are formed from love and hate.
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 Shi Jin once read a book. It was supposed to be about satisfying the desire for vengeance.
 The main character, also named Shi Jin, was the sixth son of his harem-novel-protagonist-like father. All was well—while his father was alive. But after his death, Shi Jin’s five elder half-brothers tormented him, eventually leading to his death. The protagonist was reborn, determined to take revenge, and… the novel was discontinued.
 That day, Shi Jin almost spat blood and dropped the book into a shredder. The next day, he died in a car accident. Somehow, when he came to, he had transmigrated into a teenager, a youth also called Shi Jin.
 There was only one problem. His father had just died. His older brothers were about to torment him…
 Shi Jin: Let’s eliminate my brothers’ hatred, my goal is to keep my life!
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 Qing Qin dressed as the cannon fodder character with the same name in the book, is an unlucky man who was imprisoned for a major accident after inheriting the richest man’s family business.
 Now, he is about to start the first round of investment competition.
 The winner of the competition will inherit the richest man’s 100 billion family business and embark on the road of cannon fodder, while the loser gets 10 million, which was enough for him to enjoy himself.
 Qing Qin: “Okay, 1 million loses 1 million, and 10 million loses 10 million. If I don’t lose the game, I will be a dog!”
 Seven years later.
 Qing Qin is worth 100 billion yuan and is listed on the Forbes Rich List.
 The former richest man burst into tears: “I now understand why you refused to compete to be heir in the first place. Even without the protection of your parents, you can create a business empire alone!”
 The protagonist confessed to the media: “With all the properties under Lou’s family as a gift. I hope you can agree to my pursuit.”
 Qing Qin looked up at the sky and sighed. He could only write sadly in his autobiography: “Really, I didn’t think about making money at first…”
 This book became a bestseller. Netizens are happy to play along–
 “Actually, I don’t plan to make money.”
 “It’s not that I make money, but that money put itself into my arms.”
 “Damn money, go away!”
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 Du Yun Xiu is a very gentle and kind person. He can throw away his chance to be successful in his career for a one-sided love that has no solution. He will stand up to a mafia boss for an actress he does not know.
 When the media exposes his se*ual orientation, to cover up for the other person, he does not utter a complaint, and he faces the discrimination all by himself, to the point it brings him down to the pitch of hell with no return.
 Even after he was dead, standing in front of his own grave, he still does not have any grudge against Xie Yi, he even takes Xie Yi as his motivation to urge himself to be more successful in his new life.
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 Most people in Lu Group feel that President Lu Xiao has a strict wife.
 General Manager Lu kept low. Whenever his wife, Ye Cheng, came to the company to check the accounts, he was more respectful than welcoming his father.​​
 In the interviews with reporters, Ye Cheng repeatedly complained about his lover.
 “I hope he quits drinking.”
 “Do not smoke and don’t snore when he sleeps.”
 “If I can go back to when he was young, I will surely help with correcting his bad habits.” Ye Cheng said politely to the camera.
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 Jiang Chao Ge, people called him “money hungry Jiang”. Went from a street hooligan to a newly appointed city official. The difficulties he experienced along the way he hid deep inside himself and did not say a word about it. He only wants be blinding in the eyes of everyone from now on.
 Who would’ve thought that before he even had the chance to enjoy the wealth and reputation, he inexplicably passed into a different world. Moreover to his bad luck, the first thing he was faced with was being chased down to be killed. He just casually took a worn out rusted old sword to defend himself, why are these country bumpkins who’ve never seen the world chasing him so relentlessly?
 In order to get himself a body guard, he tried to summon the ‘animal spirit’ in the sword. In the end, he summoned a devilish brat who rolled his eyes upon seeing someone, who only called him a good for nothing, who bit him whenever he got close. Where was the powerful, first class spirit weapon he was promised?!
 No money, no power, no people, life constantly at risk. He couldn’t see the path ahead, nor could he face the fierce tiger behind. Jiang Chao Ge was beaten back into the abyss with one hit. In this unfamiliar world full of thorns, there is only one reason that allowed him to persevere and that is: to go back.
 Hence, he was forced to embark on a desperate and risky journey with this devilish brat who he loathed mutually.
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 As Wanzhu Corporation’s number one assistant, Lin Hui was, without a doubt, an incredibly outstanding individual.
 The CEO trusted him. The employees relied on him. Their business partners appreciated him.
 Lin Hui’s career was like a duck to water. However, he had been secretly in love with his boss for several years.
 Just as he thought his life would continue like this forever, he and his boss accidentally…
 Within Wanzhu, no one could say no to Assistant Lin. Not even the CEO.
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 QiLeren had just cleared the bad ending of «The Nightmare Games» when his laptop died well before its time. His luck seemed to follow him as he was transported, along with the other passengers, to a hospital following an accident between his bus and a truck. Upon waking in a transfusion hall rather than a ward, QiLeren felt a familiar sense of dread as he took in the hospital that held no trace of other people…
 Book 1 of a Trilogy
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 Even in the Interstellar universe, a shut-in is a shut-in. Wu Zimo, a bachelor tech nerd, said that there was no pressure. As long as there was a network and a computer, nothing would be a problem!
 As for the male god, this type of mythical creature should be sitting on a pedestal with a noble and cool expression, accepting the worship of believers day and night.
 A certain shut-in: So, Marshal, we should have been running about on the road of bachelorhood all this time. Would you say that’s correct?
 Marshal: ……ah! Ah!
 Beware of mines: Sentinel/ guide, two orientations, protagonist shou, mutual pampering, 1v1
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 Hacker God Mo is the Number 1 Hacker from 21st Century. Reborn in interstellar, he became an ancient man from thousands of years ago. His ambition is to shine the name of GOD Mo in interstellar era.
 As for his Male God. He is a famous Marshal who sits in the top platform of Gods. A noble and cold person.
 To protect his little chrysanthemum. Wu ZiMo decided to pretend to be a ordinary person. Let’s see how long can Wu ZiMo can protect his chrysanthemum… I mean his identity as a ordinary person.
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 I’m an imperial uncle; his imperial majesty’s uncle.
 Once, someone with nothing better to do took a comprehensive survey of the current dynasty, and summed up the imperial court’s three great cancers.
 Wang Qin leads in corruption; the treasury is never full.
 Yun Tang favours a few, forming cabals; leading to corruption in our politics.
 Prince Huai plays with power, and serves as the head of a hundred poisons — thus causing instability to the throne.
 When they talk about the most venomous of vipers, the wicked one who plays with power, the biggest cancer of them all, they’re talking about me: this insignificant prince, Prince Huai, Chengjun.
 I can only say that I feel rather hapless in the face of these theories.
 In truth, I have been ever dutiful, ever devoted, devoid of intention to monopolise power, and possess even less of a heart to covet the throne. In the entire imperial court, I dare say there is no loyal subject more loyal than I.
 But, most tragically, in all the realm, the matter of my being a loyal subject is something that not many would believe.
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 This is the story of a superstar reborn as a small wallflower in the entertainment world.
 Four years after his death, Jing Anjue has been reborn in the body of an obscure idol. As Shan Yatong, he embarks on his journey again, striving to reconquer what was once his domain — the entertainment circle.
 Along the way, the new Shan Yatong catches the eyes of quite a few people within the industry. This includes: the current reigning Superstar, a fellow popular young idol, and a CEO who has history with the previous Jing Anjue. But everyone will find it is not so easy to win his heart, as Shan Yatong is now a trailblazer with a heart of ice.
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 Chi Yiyin is regarded as a top horror novelist, and everyone who has read his books said it was like being followed by fear itself. 
 What they didn’t know was that it was Chi Yiyin’s personal experience.
 While exploring a haunted house at night to find inspiration, Chi Yiyin was dragged into another world. 
 It’s a crazy and dangerous world, full of ghosts and fallen god. Even if human beings awakened their blood, they could still only survive in insignificant ways, and if they made one wrong step, they will usher in tragic death.
 However, when the other players were scared to death and could barely survive, Chi Yiyin took out his small notebook: “This is truly terrifying, it can be used as inspiration.”
 The ghost froze: ? Please respect me, thank you.
 The next moment, the ghost was sealed into Chi Yiyin’s notebook and became his tool ghost. The ghost was dumbfounded.
 All ghosts that were successfully written into words by Chi Yiyin will be sealed in his book for his use.
 In the game world, rumor about a human began to circulate—— 
 Chi Yiyin is here! Scared me to death, run!
 The fallen god sits on top of the game world, full of loathing.
 However, He saw the dazzling starlight, traversing the world against all odds, and came to Him.
 He loves me. 
 The fallen god thought to himself.
 Then this world that should have been destroyed has meaning to continue existing – for him, the sun rises.
 “Don’t write about those crooks, I can be your strength. Fill your book with my name, and you will become a new god, and I, your most faithful believer.”
 The fallen god kissed deeply: “I will give you a god, full of devotion and belief.”
 People who were eagerly waiting for Chi Yiyin’s new book discovered, the top horror novelist actually wrote a love story??
 Chi Yiyin announced with a smile: “Yes, I’m in love.”
 “With a god.”
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