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 "Your Highness, Your Highness Solomon..."
 Zheng Fuhun was in a state of confusion, aware that someone was calling something loudly in a language he could not understand.
 But the moment he realized that the man was calling him, a severe headache shot out from his brain.
 …Made hurts so much.
 He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. His scalp felt unwell from being constantly slapped by static electricity, the light blue light curtain shook wildly in front of his eyes like disturbed water waves, and his brain trembled violently.
 "Fucking brain trembling..."
 Wow, it can't be the sequelae of cultivating immortals, right?
 Zheng Fu cursed in a low voice, and it took a long time to force himself to open his eyes.
 As the pain recedes like a tide. He suddenly froze in place.
 He clearly saw that he was riding a horse. Surrounded by a piece of wasteland, a short, sturdy little man who looked like a small potato ran on the ground after him, calling out to him nervously.
 ...what the hell? Am I not writing PRD?
 Zheng Fu was stunned.
 Hey, I'm afraid this isn't sudden death time travel, right?
 Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that there could be someone on earth who could chase after a running horse without blush and panting, while shouting endlessly while dragging another horse by the reins. …
 God is sorry, the horse is about to fly.
 Are you a man riding a horse or a horse riding a man?
 "Your Highness Solomon! Your Highness Solomon!"
 As if urged to his death, the little man behind Zheng Fu was yelling non-stop while gliding his horse.
 What made him even more convinced that he had crossed was the line of dark green characters on top of Binaya's head: Binaya, twenty-four years old.
 …what is this?
 "What's the matter, Benaya?"
 He opened his mouth and said smoothly.
 "His Royal Highness Solomon! Something happened to your brother... Your Highness Adonijah!"
 Binaya ran quickly beside Zheng Fu, yelling loudly: "He was pushed off his horse by a buffalo... He flew more than ten cubits high! He broke his leg! His chest is also bleeding—"
 —Your mother flew ten meters away and only broke a leg?
 I'm afraid I'm in a different world of swords and magic, right? And what kind of cow is that cow?
 Zheng Fu's old mouth was stuck in his throat and he couldn't move it up or down.
 Fortunately, his naturally paralyzed face made him look very calm. That calm look even comforted Binaya and made him calm down.
 "Don't panic. You lead the way, I'll go and have a look."
 Zheng Fu said calmly: "It's normal for something to happen. Is Adonija out of danger now?"
 While trying to explore his memory, he stopped the horse smoothly.
 These two actions gave him a very clear answer: I do not have the slightest memory of "Solomon"'s past; but the basic knowledge that "Solomon" should master, such as horse riding or language, has been integrated into the bone marrow like an instinct .
 Looking at the scene in front of him that surpassed common sense, Zheng Fu's mood was inexplicably calm—of course, it may be because he was still in a daze and did not recover.
 His first reaction was "Fuck, this means I don't have to work overtime, right?" The second reaction was "The bonus and paid leave that the **** agreed to fly away"... and then "Wait, what name did he call What is it".
 Solomon?
 He was on the horse, frowning tightly.
 Am I King Solomon? King David's son...?
 However, although it is known that Solomon will become king in the end, it is completely unclear what the process will be.
 Zheng Fu, or Solomon felt a little uneasy.
 But for the time being, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, followed the attendant with a straight face and walked towards his brother.
 Although there is no evidence, the instinct of modern people who have watched too many Gongdou dramas reminds Solomon that this is probably a fraud
 When Solomon actually met his half-brother...he was almost 100% sure that his cheap brother was going to mess with him.
 I saw that the middle-aged man who was half leaning against the tree had muscles bulging all over his body, and even his neck could see the tense muscles. And there are dense scars in the bronze-colored skin exposed from his open robe. His right chest was slightly collapsed, and the new pink skin had already sealed the wound. On the other hand, there was a long wound on his right leg, which was the same as the wound on his chest, and the new thin skin also sealed the wound, so it stopped bleeding.
 That's right, a middle-aged man—his "brother" looks at least thirty or forty years old. Even though he was leaning against the tree, the muscles in his arms and neck subconsciously tensed. Even if there was an obvious collapse in his chest, he still didn't change his face.
 Objectively speaking, it does look like a resolute face that a "king" should have. Although Solomon didn't know what he looked like now, compared with himself who was only seventeen years old, Adonijah looked more like a king.
 ...Such a strong person will be pushed down by a bison? Suffering such a serious injury without any resistance?
 What about the cow? have eaten?
 Another factor is that the bright red font on the head of the man in front of him reminded Solomon of his ulterior motives.
 — Adonijah, forty-two years old.
 It's not clear what it is... but everyone has a similar sticker above their heads. If I didn't guess wrong, the color of this name should represent hostility...?
 Solomon glanced at the dozen or so pale red names around Adonija, and immediately took a deep breath, showing an urgent look.
 "Brother Adonijah!"
 With a concerned expression on his face, he turned and dismounted, and squatted two steps forward beside Adonija.
 "...Brother Adonijah, are you alright?"
 Solomon frowned, carefully inspecting Adonijah's injury, and stretched out his hand to slightly touch his wound.
 That is really too thin skin. Compared with the surrounding hard muscles that seemed to be able to crush stones, the new skin around the slightly sunken wound on his chest was too fragile.
 Solomon even had an illusion—even with his own fragile body, he could pierce his finger through the skin and insert it into Adonijah's lung with a little effort. Afterwards, it was only necessary to suddenly squeeze the lung lobes and **** blood into the lungs, and Adonija was hopeless.
 "Don't worry, Solomon. The priest has treated my injury. But I can't walk now, or my chest will hurt."
 Adonijah replied calmly but weakly: "You might as well go back first, just leave me here alone. Solomon, let me be honest...I don't even have the strength to move now."
 While Solomon was checking his injuries, Adonijah kept his gaze fixed on his brother's expression. As if waiting for something.
 But Solomon let him down.
 He suddenly frowned and shouted at the surrounding generals: "Is this how you take care of King David's son, the noble Adonijah?"
 Solomon suddenly took the lead in attacking, and immediately stunned the surrounding people.
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 He lived from BC to the Middle Ages, from the Renaissance to the Industrial Revolution, and from Cyberpunk to the Interstellar Age. He has been a king and a prophet, a knight and a nobleman, a versatile artist, a genius inventor… 
 This is a four-thousand-year human epic—— 
 “To us four thousand years from now: 
 “Is the world at peace? Is famine extinct? Can people touch the stars? How long is the human lifespan? How far is the boundary of the earth? Human…do you remember us?” 
 ——Excavated from Earth Age Tenth Century BC, Solomon Prayer Book.
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 Rumours are circulating throughout the kingdom that Prince Xiao, Ji Yanran, is highly skilled in martial arts, possessing an elegant and refined bearing.
 An esteemed royal descendant like this would definitely marry someone who is accomplished in the Four Arts, and proficient in cooking and preparing tea in the future.
 Ordinary people simply have no chance.
 Inside the Xiao Mansion.
 On this day, Ji Yanran had caught the winter chill and was confined to his bed.
 Yun Yifeng went to personally cook for him – rinsing the rice, picking fresh vegetables and brewing a pot of chicken soup.
 A moment later, His Royal Highness Prince Xiao rushed over in spite of his illness. Head spinning and vision blurred, he asked in concern, “The servants all said that you were messing about in the kitchen. Yun’er, who are you trying to kill again?”
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 Shen Guan, the daughter of Imperial court of justice Minister, died.
 A defamation case, twenty-four lives.
 At the same time, the loyal and brave Marquis Manor, Ninth Miss, lived.
 The timid Qin Wan temperament changes, her skills shined, finding murderer, investigating a case, entering the autopsy, withdraw from a doctor, conveniently punishing her aunt, her numerous sister, father’s concubine, cunning s*ave.
 Embarking on the long road of vindication, and all kinds of weird big cases are coming in continuous stream.
 Headless bride case, drowned corpse case, gold robbery, baby disappearance case…
 Qin Wan roll up her sleeves, but accidentally provoked a big demon.
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 Shen Ziqiao woke up from her deep slumber to find herself transmigrated as the character of an ancient novel. To make matters even worse, she was written by the author to be the moronic daughter of the villain, merely a walking cannon fodder.
 “Are the Gods punishing me because I left a bad review?!”
 Yet it doesn’t end there; she has to strive against a reborn heroine’s revenge! And especially against the major death flag in the plot: getting married to the capital’s fool.
 But why does she find this fool’s eyes to be too cunning?
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 As a cook, she died in the kitchen unjustly. 
 After being reborn for the first time, Ayao counts her body three times every day: 
 Have you eaten enough? full. Have you eaten well? All right. Have you eaten fat? I am not fat! 
 There are two important things in life. Eating well and marrying well are important for husband formation. 
 When she was a little bit cute, she grew up and reaped her husband. 
 After a few years of absence, I kept hearing that Pei Shuo’s methods were brutal and not close to women… 
 It’s definitely not the clingy and greedy man in her family, okay? It’s definitely slander, slander! 
 Finally reunited, A Yao is not good all over—— 
 Do evil! Planted in his hands in the previous life, will he repeat the same mistakes in this life?
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 Everyone said that the Fourth Miss of the Jiang family is a first-class beauty, but it was a pity that the Lord Anguo Mansion picked this flower. However, on the eve of Jiang Si’s marriage, her fiancé and his lover jumped into the lake and died in love. 
 A noble girl traveled back in time to when she were 15 years old. Her mistakes, and those who have harmed her and done her injustice. She will get revenge from all of them! A super smart female lead shall turn all of her misfortune around!
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 The golden list comes, and the emperors of each dynasty are asked to count the sinners of the country's subjugation. Those guilty of the country's subjugation will be punished, and those who have increased the country's fortune will be rewarded. 
 Seeing the dazzling array of rewards and punishments displayed by heaven, life span, elixirs, magic weapons, climbing the mountain of swords, frying oil pans, being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts...all the emperors were boiling. 
 Ying Zheng: I will end five hundred years of chaos, unify the world, and achieve the feats of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. I will surely obtain the elixir of immortality! 
 Li Shimin: From ancient times to pacifying troubled times, destroying Turks, opening up prosperous times, civilizing and martial arts, is there anyone who can compare with me? I have a hundred years of life, am I qualified? 
 Zhu Yuanzhang: We left the ancestral teachings of the Ming Dynasty to teach future generations, but in the end our country was destroyed. We want to see which unscrupulous descendant dares to destroy our Ming Dynasty? 
 ... 
 After the Tianbang announced the sinners of each dynasty's downfall, all the emperors were not calm, and Zhu Yuanzhang was even more numb! ! 
 Ying Zheng: With my great talent and great strategy, I wiped out the whole world, and ended up becoming the chief culprit for the country’s subjugation? 
 Zhu Yuanzhang: Will the Ming Dynasty perish in our hands? We have become the number one war criminal responsible for the subjugation of our country? !
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 After traversing to the end of the Yuan dynasty but just before the start of the Ming dynasty, Lin Yuan originally prepared to follow in the footsteps of his time travelling seniors. Invent tanks, cannons, and steam engines while gaining underlings and dominating the world.
 However, before he realized it, Lin Yuan’s followed by a crowd of impoverished and destitute people——
 “Follow after Boss! There will be food to eat!”
 “Follow after Boss! No more starvation!”
 The goal is to dominate the world, the tragic reality however is more about building and farming.
 This is a story about a straight(?) Tom Sue protagonist ‘forced’ into becoming a male living Buddha.
 CP is Lin Yuan (受 Bottom) x Chen Baisong (攻 Top)
 *Note:
 Although LY and CBS is the official pairing it is not until the verrrrrry end when they confess and be together. This story is more about building an empire using modern technology and knowledge than romance. Just a warning for those hoping for some romance.
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Chapter 1: I, Solomon

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