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 The strong wind knocked the windowpane with heavy rain, vowing to awaken people from their sleep, and the thunder and lightning broke the curtain as if to turn the sky all over. Mu Rouzang, who has just finished working, touched her nose, and went to the convenience store next door to buy some meat buns. Then she hurriedly stopped a taxi to go home. Who told her to step on it? Shit, the driver didn't sleep during the day. As a consequence, the taxi flew into the river from the bridge, and Mu Rou Sang flew into the sky so beautifully before he could finish eating the meat buns.
 "Sister, you wake up! Wake up soon! Whoops!" Someone was patting Mu Rouzang's face. She heard a child calling her sister, and she couldn't help yelling, "I rub it, you sister "Your whole family is a girl!", But the sound coming out of her mouth was weak and weak, and a pair of cold hands touched her face. Nima, your girl is not enough, and she still needs to eat her tofu. It was Hongyan's anger and a "snap" that struck the child's face.
 The child was not only angry, but also very happy, holding her crying and laughing, "It's so good, so good, thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva, thank you gods from all walks of life. Sister you finally woke up!" Mu Rouzang reached out and thought Push away this little ghost's head, but, whose hand is this, she was shocked, she looked carefully, this is a child's hand, it is her own hand, yes, the black ink is black The little chicken's claw is Mu Rousang's claw now, oh no, cough, it's her little hand.
 "Sister, how are you doing? Is there anything uncomfortable?" The little fart held her left and touched, and patted on the right. Mu Rouzang was still staring at the turtle paw, wasn't she in the taxi? Ah, by the way, her grandma, the taxi driver was dozing off, and then she flew. Of course, it ’s not flying to heaven to be a fairy sister, but drowning in the water. I regret it is difficult to buy. I knew it. If she knew that one day, she would learn to swim. I ran away.
 Seeing that she didn't speak, the little fart shook her strength. Mu Rouzang felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and shouted at him weakly: "You ... can ... no ... can ... again ... big ... … Li… Click! ”Grumbling, eyes rolled over! She was hit, and both goods knew that she was crossing into a small fart.
 When she woke up again, she saw twinkling stars, "Oh, today's stars are so bright!" Mu Rou Sang, who was still in a state of failure, did not think that she had crossed, but just felt tonight The stars are so beautiful. It was a long time before she returned from the beautiful starry sky. I found that I was lying on the ground, oh no, it was on the bed, and she was the star she saw through the roof through the hole. It ’s really poor. The hole in the roof is big enough to lie down and watch the stars.
 Something touched her in the dark, Mu Rouzang did not know where the strength was, raised his feet for a moment, and thumped! "Ah ..." A scream rang out in this thatched shed, "Oh, sister, you Kick me! "The voice of a child came. "Ah ?! Excuse me, are you okay!" Mu Rouzang was not used to this dark night, groping to help the child. Well, when she touched it, she grabbed an arm and pulled him, "Ah, sister, you got it wrong, that's my foot!" The child hurried on the ground.
 "What? I got it wrong! Uh, sorry, used to myopia, this ghost is really annoying at night with black lights!" Mu Rouzang mumbled and touched his arm. The child's mouth was touched, and Mu Rouzang, who had a bad heart, also smoothed the oil, and the soft QQ was so good.
 The little fart kid couldn't stand her, so he rescued his mouth. "Sister, don't move around. I'll take a break and get up. I just fell off my bosom. My **** || "Mou Rou Sang was very embarrassed and had to stay on the bed beside him. Oh, now she knows, this is not a bed, but a puppet, is she in the north? I just do n’t know which dynasty. I knew that when I was in history class, I should n’t hide and climb the "19th floor" to read novels.
 "Sister, have you slept for a day, but did you feel better? You haven't gotten out of breath in the day, but you have frightened your brother. I have only my sister and a relative. If you have a three-pronged one, I really do n’t know what to do. Sister, do n’t you want to leave your brother, before your mother goes, I kneel before her bed and swear I will take care of you. ”That little boy, now glorious as Mu Rou Sang's brother, sitting on the ground, told her with a cry.
 Mu Rouzang rolled her eyes, feeling that the master of this body had hung up. Was she borrowing the body to return her soul? I feel overcast Suona! "Well, I'm fine!" Mu Rouzang felt that everything was fine except that he had no energy in his body and was hungry.
 The little fart happily got up from the ground, "Well, my sister, I really scared me today. Since the death of my father and mother, I have only one of you. I really don't want to be separated from my sister. The village Qin Er'ao said you were out of breath, find a broken mat to wrap you, and find a place in Houshan to bury it. I do n’t want to, my sister is just asleep, you kept crying until you fell asleep , I have been holding you, covering me, and I let Qin Erzhen go back, so that she doesn't make you noisy here. "Mu Rouzang's brother continued with a thick nasal voice," I'm really scared My sister won't wake up! Fortunately, you just slept, hehe! "
 Mu Rouzang can judge from his words that this family is the only elder brother who is thin and sloppy, and she depends on her. Looking at the roof, she knows that her family is not ordinary hardship.
 Alas, she really didn't know how to comfort the child who lost her loved one. He knew that his youngest sister had already returned to the embrace of the Buddha! This Mu Rouzang is no longer Bi Mu Rouzang: "Oh, that, don't you be sad, this is not good, it is the most important thing to live well in the future!"
 Mu Rouzang is more like saying this to herself. When she came to this dynasty she didn't know, she was not afraid of being fake. Everything here, including the air, was not familiar to her, and she was really terrified.
 "Oh, by the way, sister, are you hungry, I have dinner for you, come, let's eat outside in the yard!"
 Mu Rouzang's elder brother, Hibiscus, stared at the starlight leaking from the roof, groped to pick her up, and staggered out of the door.
 It's just ... the outside is much brighter than the room, this room ... this room is too rotten, it's low, short and broken, crumbling!
 Hibiscus took her to a stone slab in the yard: "Oh, you sit here and wait for a while, I'll give you a meal first!" Mu Rouzang found that his stomach was really hungry, OK Hungry, this little body is 100% hungry without energy.
 Thinking about the hard days in the future, she feels more difficult than challenging the college entrance examination. She missed modern meat buns so much now. Give her meat buns. She is already hungry before her chest.
 Mu Rouzang sat on the bluestone with his hands on his chin, and silently looked at the dangerous room in front of him. The wind was blown and he was afraid to fall, a serious tofu project. Knowing that she would wear it, she went to study agriculture or medicine, she just learned to plan, and if she looked at clothes like knives on her body, she knew that she would not be able to use them.
 Alas, on the eighteenth sigh of Mu Rouzang, a hibiscus with a large mouth came out of the hibiscus: "Hurry and eat while you are hot, look, the food tonight is really rich. When you wake up, you will ask Brother Tieshu to send a handful of wild vegetables. You can eat more tonight, so that you will not be hungry at night. "
 Hibiscus's face was full of happy smiles. He has been holding his baby sister today and refused to give up. He was afraid to cold her. He was hungry and did not go out to find food. Fortunately, Qin Erzhang called Qin Tieshu. I brought some food over.
 Even though it was evening, Mu Rou Sang could still distinguish between innocent rice and black vegetables. She turned and looked, looked and looked, oh, there was wood? I didn't find a grain of rice. She knew it, she knew it, oh oh, God must have looked at her unpleasantly, so she sent it to the place where the dog couldn't lay eggs.
 "Nothing at home ... forget it, nothing, have you eaten it?"
 Hibiscus looked at the wild vegetables in the bowl, secretly swallowed, and waved his hand and said, "You eat, I have already eaten." Then he patted his belly with his hands, only he knew that the wild vegetables were saved. Mu Rou Sang, but now she is full of water to fool her.
 In order to survive, Mu Rou Sang had to bite her head and eat it, no matter how hungry, she was so sour that she almost vomited out of the stomach: "I won't eat it!" She just didn't want to die Hang up again, resolutely refuse to take another bite.
 When she saw that Hibiscus refused to eat, she was very anxious. The reason why Mu Rouzang couldn't wake up when she was sick, Qin Erzhi said that she hadn't eaten anything.
 Seeing that she did n’t eat, she had to be patient and persuaded: “It ’s all because I have no ability. You have n’t eaten for three days. You have to eat something, be good, obedient!”
 Hibiscus picked up the pottery and picked up chopsticks to feed her. He was distressed by the thin Mu Rouzang, and he had to bother to coax: "Sister, good, you have the strength to eat something. Tomorrow, my brother will go to the mountain to dig a cat for you Paw. "
 Mu Rouzang also knew that he was justified, but he could only hold it hard, endured the nausea of ​​nausea, and ate the wild vegetable leaves in the bowl. She drank a few more sips of boiling water, which saved her poor stomach.
 Mu Rouzang really sympathized with this little boy. He looked like he was about six years old. He was as thin as a quail, shabby and wide, and unfitted rotten cotton jackets, leaking long black cotton wool. I can't tell that he is eight years old. Now that she is here, there is nothing to be sad about it, she still has to work hard to live well. Only hope that modern parents do not get too sad. After eating that dinner without a meal, Mu Rouzang felt himself, not so uncomfortable.
 She was lethargic in bed for several days before she was completely relieved, and passed on most of the body's memories. This home is really dilapidated and cannot be dilapidated anymore. Mu Rouzang's father turned out to be a talent. When Mu Rouzang was born, relying on her dad's gangmi and her mother's embroidery, her childhood was smooth. At that time, the brothers and sisters were happy under their father's and mother's knees.
 I don't want a typhoid fever, that is, modern influenza is killing the father of this body, and then in the previous few months, her mother-in-law also hanged on the typhoid fever due to overwork. Fortunately, Mu Rouzang's dad was literary and artistic, and she named her brother and her Mu Hibisang and Mu Rouzang respectively.
 Now, Mu Rouzang was sitting hung on the gate with green eyes in his hungry eyes. This wooden gate was one foot high and used to stop snakes and crawlers. One of the hibiscus has been picking cat claws in the mountains for a long time. Fortunately, this dish is not sour, and it is even better if it is fried with peppers. Thinking of that red pepper stir-fried cat claws, she drooled and felt hungry.
 It took a few days for Mu Rou Sang to understand that her home was in the west of the village, and further west was a seedling field. There was a mountain range not far behind her home. This is not what she thinks of the North, but the South. And it is not the history she is familiar with. It is the Day of the Yan Dynasty that she has not heard of. Fortunately, the diet is almost the same, and the language communication is barrier-free.
 She was sitting on the sill boring for a while, holding her little hand and swallowing, watching the sparrows flying in the sky, wondering if the sparrow meat was delicious.
 "Yo Rouzang, aren't you dead, why are you alive!"
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 While she was opening and closing her eyes, Mu Rou Sang had finished her transmigration.
 “Her background was miserable, her family was ruined, she had no parents, and she had no brothers or sisters.”
 She only had one brother who was dependent on each other.
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 On her wedding day, she was humiliated; her status as the legitimate wife was instantly changed into that of a concubine. 
 “wh***! Marrying you is my life’s shame!” These were the hurtful words that came from her childhood sweetheart, now husband. 
 …. 
 Jiejie, jiejie, thank you for your sacrifice. Jiejie, if you’re kind then go. Meimei will replace you and take good care of your husband, to help you enjoy the blessings that you are unable to enjoy!” these words spat out by her smiling cousin made her whole body feel cold. 
 …. 
 “You are shameless! There is no need to say anything! From now on, our Shen family will not have you as our daughter! Someone! Throw out this shameless woman!” These were her relatives? 
 … 
 Becoming the target of criticisms, and being submerged in a small lake, she realized that all of this was the result of another person’s scheme – but it was already too late! 
 … 
 Instead of dying, she went back to the past, back to where both feelings were still alive and were loving towards each other; back to when she was not yet an orphan but the doted on Di daughter of the Shen family. 
 No matter what, in this life, she would never allow anyone to hurt the people she loved. And those people who harmed her in the previous life, she would make them pay the price!
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 This novel is also known as Who Gets the World
 Legend has it that two experts left a half-finished chess game on the hilltop of eastern dynasty’s number one mountain called “King Mountain”. A few sentences are left on the board at a time when the eastern dynasty is experiencing turmoil, chaos and instability.
 A woman dressed in a simple white robe like the snowy moon, praised as having “unsurpassable grace,” also happens to be one who acts and speaks freely, wild like the wind, such a person is praised and respected by the rest of the martial arts world (wulin). How is she to be “Carefree as the Wind” in such a wrecked and chaotic time?
 A man who is completely opposite, dressed by the dark moon. He is graceful and honorable, kind and tolerant. This kind of person that the rest of the martial arts world (wulin) admires and submits to. In such a chaotic time where morals are loose, what kind of benignity can he accomplish?
 A prince, born into exaltedness. His martial arts (wugong) is matchless, he is proud and strong, ambitious, and said to have the “arrogance of a King”. In this ever chaotic world, how will he accomplish his dominancy?
 A noble princess who is beautiful and glamorous. With an ambitious and calculating heart, how she manoeuvres her way to reign supreme in the dangerous palace harem?
 A world well-known intelligent princess who is good at martial arts. How in the face of national crisis, she guards her country and people in this troubled times?
 A reclusive and mysterious prince who is well loved by his people. In such troubled times, will he live in seclusion or step out?
 Home and country, how to counterbalance? 
 Love and hate, how to define clearly? 
 Gratitude and revenge, how to repay? 
 Beauty and world, which is more important?
 In this troubled times, there are many talented men. The chess game on the hilltop is between two people but to rule supreme in the world, only one person is needed!
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 Readers usually see that within a story, every male god will have a special woman in his heart, his vermillion mark, his glittering moonlight…
 This person is definitely both beautiful and intelligent as well as good-natured. Only – for some reason, this person passed away early on, leaving an overwhelming sense of regret and agony for the male god, also tormenting the readers and causing them to forever be unable to forget her.
 Li Yuebai: Don’t cry, perhaps I can help somewhat.
 This book is called #A hundred and one methods to change the death ending#
 System: Ehem ehem, even though you don’t have a golden finger, you still possess a high IQ!
 Mind games! Brain hack! Straight path ahead!
 Enemies whatever, all dealt with!
 Schemes whatever, all destroyed!
 Consecutive victories… However, why the heck would I always be pushed down by the male lead, the boss, or the second male lead?
 Even realizing that they are all the same person at the end?
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 More than a thousand years ago, the Silk Road stretched from east to west. Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty traveled west along the Silk Road, uncovering the shocking secrets of mankind and even the entire ancient civilization, but they were buried underground with his footsteps. More than a thousand years later, a fragment of Journey to the West that was lost in a desert site accidentally came into my hands. With the fourth large-scale archaeological excavation in the northwest by the archaeological team, and even the disappearance of my grandfather, I was drawn into the whirlpool of ancient civilizations, the ancient country of Rakshasa, secret treasures,... I narrowly escaped death! It turns out that the ancient Silk Road is buried with civilizations that have disappeared in history, and what caused them to suffer a catastrophe is far more than just gold, but also much more...
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 During the Warring States Period, China experienced great changes that had not happened in thousands of years. 
 Some people are born into a noble family. 
 Some people are honored as princes and grandsons. 
 However, Hei Fu was reborn as a mere soldier of the Qin State, a small figure in the Yunmeng Qin Slips. 
 In order not to die in the ravine and to control his own destiny, he climbed up hard. 
 Fortunately, he caught up with a good era. 
 After six kings, the whole world is one! With a thousand-year bloodline, he is no match for military merit and nobility. The nobles of the world are all trampled under the feet of Qin officials. Hei Fu just wanted to ask with a smile: Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed? 
 With his participation in expelling the Xiongnu, conquering Baiyue, abolishing feudalism, and burning poems and books, has history changed? 
 The First Emperor died and the land was divided. As a Qin official, how should he decide whether to add fuel to the flames or turn the tide?
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 The head of the Third Reich has just died, and the protagonist Jiuzhan Que Nest has become the new head of state.
 The doubtful identity makes him have to be cautious, and the lofty ideals make him have to let go and work hard.
 Let’s see how a fake head of state really becomes a head of state of a generation.
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 BREAKING NEWS.
 The five-star chef unexpectedly caught up with the debris flow…
 When she woke up again, she found herself become a peasant’s wife…
 Aunts constantly came to bully her families, and there were crazy relatives seeking troubles.
 Do they really think her strong husband was just a decoration or something?
 Her “decorative” husband: “when we get everything done, how will my fantastic chef wife thank me?”
 “Braised chicken, stewed eel, sesame butter roll, fried meat with fermented bean curd, roasted pheasant…just name it!”
 He gave her a smirk and said, “Tonight, I want something different…”
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 She was born into a powerful family of the nobility, a blue-blooded aristocrat as capable as any man. He rose from humble origins up the military ranks, an iron-blooded knight with high ambitions. A transaction for power severed her from her childhood sweetheart. A tardy encounter was the beginning of his and her vow to meet life and death under heaven, standing shoulder to shoulder.
 Political intrigue, dynastic succession struggles. He trampled through it all in the toil of becoming emperor.
 Old enmities became new disputes, concerning life and death of entire families. She entered once more into the palace, changing the entire political climate of their world.
 Meeting once again, they had become strangers. The peach blossom were all fallen, no more than a golden age grown cold.
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 Cao Ang, who traveled to the Battle of Wancheng, decisively said no to the fate of being tricked to death and refused to be an honest man. 
 Awakening the traitor version of the Eternal Emperor System, in the intrigues of the Three Kingdoms, he begins his journey to become a movie king by being a traitor internally but showing loyalty externally. 
 Lu Bu died in Baimenlou? Sir, please go in peace. I, Cao Ang, am a kind man. I will support your wife and daughter by myself! 
 Liu Bei didn't know how to raise him, but he killed him and had a bad reputation for harming the virtuous? With a backhand move, Liu Bei was killed by Yuan Shao. What does it have to do with my honest man Cao Ang? 
 Guan Yu and Zhao Yun were saddened by the loss of their lord? I, Cao Ang, am a man of benevolence and righteousness, and it is my duty to take in the powerful general without a master! 
 Boss Cao is a good wife? Cao Ang said: My father is too old to work hard, so let me do it. Who asked me, Cao Ang, to be filial? 
 Cao Cao: My son, the world has been unified by our father and son. Since my father was born as a minister of the Han Dynasty, I cannot bear the name of usurpation. I will be King Wen of Zhou, and you can take the throne. 
 Cao Ang: I, Cao Ang, am loyal and honest, how can I be a usurper? Father, it’s getting colder. Isn’t it too much to add a yellow robe to you? 
 Cao Cao: The traitor is harming me! Everyone in the world knows that I, Cao Cao, is treacherous, but they don’t know that my son is a hundred times more treacherous than me.
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 After Su Bai traveled through the parallel world, he received an invitation from a mysterious video website. 
 The video website is called "Wan Dynasties Time and Space Editing Platform" and can connect the parallel dimensions of all dynasties in history! 
 The video can not only be seen by Wanchao people, but also get scary rewards! 
 Su Bai released the video of the ranking list of counselors! 
 Qin Shihuang: "There are such counselors in the world. It's really exhausting!" 
 Zhuge Liang: "Isn't there a counselor who is smarter than me?" 
 Guo Jia: “I’m only ranked last?” 
 Li Shimin: "These counselors really have plans from ghosts and gods!!" 
 After the video was released, countless emperors and generals began to reward it crazily after seeing it! 
 Su Bai was so excited to receive rewards from various dynasties that he kept editing! ! 
 As a result, "Historical Generals Ranking", "Historical Traitor Ranking"... began to be released continuously! 
 Shocked countless parallel worlds of history! !
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 He is Xi Liang’s legendary emperor: a decisive and ruthless king; a man of supreme wisdom; a cunning strategist.
 According to legend, he once conferred the love meant for the three thousand concubines in his harem onto one woman, while the world watched in envy.
 According to legend, he once executed a hundred people for her, turning the palace into a purgatory overnight.
 According to legend, he ultimately sentenced that same woman to death by execution…
 A conspiracy that swept through the country resulted in her tragic end. This lifetime seems to be a repeat of her past life. Can she escape the clutches of fate to attain true love in this life? In both lives, she was the Emperor’s wife, but is that ruthless man really her true love mandated by Heaven?
 Did she really die, just like that?
 In the end, beyond the veil of lies and mysteries, who exactly was she? Was she a woman that he truly loved, or was she merely a chess piece to be used in his political machinations?
 The stories passed onto later generations remain fraught with conflicting opinions.
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 This is the story of a modern sailor who was accidentally reborn as a soldier of the Brazilian Expeditionary Force, and finally became the largest plutocratic family in Brazil by virtue of his foresight.
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