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[Ajax debut + landing in the Premier League + Chinese and Portuguese mixed race, don’t criticize if you don’t like it.] This old book has 1.5 million words + guaranteed, so you can add it to your bookshelf with confidence. Full Synopsis: Thanks for the invitation! How can I save myself in the Dutch second division? Yu Wang originally thought that his golden finger would be a system like [Green King], [Football Elf], and [Backfield Master]. Who would have thought that there would be an old Deng counterattack system! In 2034, having retired for many years, you watch 27-year-old Goyamal, three years your junior, sprinting through the Saudi World Cup like no one else. At that moment, you regret it. [You regret wasting your time and youth.] If you could turn back time, you swear that you would live your life again. times! But you know, time cannot be reversed!] [A sentence flashes through your mind: The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago. The second best time is now!] [So you made up your mind to make a comeback!] [Lao Deng's return gift pack is being distributed...] What? Lao Deng's counterattack? This isn't a joke, what do you mean by retirement and comeback? I'm only 18, okay?! However, after receiving the novice reward, Yu Wang immediately became interested. Who says this system is rubbish? This system is awesome!
Fang Yang, a corporate drone, transmigrated into a dynasty never before seen in history, becoming the son of the profligate and wasteful Duke of Chengguo. He initially thought this meant a life of luxury and extravagance. However, upon inquiring, he discovered that the Duke's Residence was merely a hollow shell, its glory long faded, and their very existence precarious. Fang Yang had no choice but to focus on making money, yet he unexpectedly became entangled in court politics. From then on, the young man wielded his blade, executing corrupt officials, slaying treacherous prime ministers, pacifying the four barbarians, and fighting wars in the north and south. When he looked back, he had already achieved the legendary feat of "Feng Lang Ju Xu," his name shaking the world.
That year, the immature Grim Reaper entered the league; the young Emperor received a promise of "the future" from the not-yet-ageing Stone Buddha; Peter Pan was busy announcing his departure from Los Angeles on television; and the German tank participated in a most "humiliating" MVP awards ceremony. Zhao Xiu quietly gazed at the slightly petite yet incredibly heavy Nokia lying in his palm. He possessed gifts he hadn't had in his previous life—the height he'd always dreamed of, the large hands. But what remained unchanged was his love for basketball and his pursuit of victory. He knew that in this era, he, too, had to compete.
In recent days, more and more people have been talking about Yi Zhonghai in He Yuzhu's ear. Even Xu Damao asked several times. All they said was that they hoped He Yuzhu could see Jia Dongxu for the last time. He Yuzhu didn't care about these things at first, but with so many people talking about them, he felt a little strange. He found Li Zhenjiang: "You went to see Jia Dongxu with Xu Damao yesterday. How is Jia Dongxu's condition?" Li Zhenjiang said: "It's still the same as before. He doesn't wake up much. However, there is something particularly strange. Every time I go to the hospital, the old man pulls me to talk. The meaning of his words is that he hopes I can persuade you to go to the hospital to visit Jia Dongxu. He also said that it is better to resolve the grievances than to make them. Jia Dongxu is about to die, and I don't want him to die with regrets." After listening to this, He Yuzhu didn't say anything, but carefully recalled the things in Shazhu's life. At that time, with Sha Zhu busying around, Jia Dongxu's hospitalization didn't have so many problems. Yi Zhonghai's plan to replace the elderly was going smoothly. That is, the deaf old lady reminded Sha Zhu a few words in a subtle way. Seeing that Sha Zhu didn't understand, she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she gave up. At that time, for the deaf old lady, it was to ensure Yi Zhonghai's retirement, not to save Sha Zhu. Her idea was to save Sha Zhu after Yi Zhonghai was stable. Little did she know that at that time, Sha Zhu was beyond saving. There are too many changes in this life, and Sha Zhu's memory can only be used as a reference. What exactly is it that requires He Yuzhu to be present? Pay money? ...
[Fictional] + [Dynasty Domination] + [Farming] + [Infrastructure] + [Food] Li Zhao, the ninth prince of the Wu Kingdom, has been frequenting brothels for many years and is disliked by the current Emperor Wu. Before the Nine Sons even started, Li Zhao was almost broken off by the most talented woman in Kyoto? Faced with the prince's relentless pressure, Li Zhao was no longer in a daze. Threshers, windmills, and curved plows all appeared one after another, grain warehouses were full, and the people were prosperous. They formulated business, cracked down on the gentry, and continued to fleece the rich and powerful, making the aristocratic families tremble in fear. In the first year there is peace and prosperity, in the second year there are fertile fields everywhere, in the third year there are full granaries, and in the fourth year there is plenty of money. Before the battle for the throne among the nine princes even began, Li Zhao had already kidnapped the entire court. He destroyed the You Kingdom, drove out the Cang Kingdom, and integrated the Zhou Kingdom. Before Li Zhao became emperor, he had already started the great unification! "who...
[Dual Regression and Marriage Exchange + Imperial Harem Power Struggles + Non-virg*n Leads + Eventual Sole Favor + Highly Perceptive Female Lead] Shen Zhinian and her Dijie, Shen Nanqiao, both regressed. In their past lives, Shen Zhinian was arranged by her father to marry his impoverished student, while Dijie was selected for imperial selection. Before even sharing the Emperor’s bed, she was granted the title of Guiren. The world believed that Dijie’s status was beyond compare, while her’s was utterly insignificant. Yet who would have thought—years later, the impoverished scholar Shen Zhinian had married would achieve top honors in three consecutive imperial examinations, rise to the rank of Marquis, and be appointed as Prime Minister. She, in turn, became the youngest First-Rank titled Lady in the empire. Meanwhile, her Dijie, who had failed to gain the Emperor’s favor, spent half a lifetime struggling in the deep palace, only to meet a tragic end after being framed. When Shen Zhinian opened her eyes once more, she found herself regressed to the moment before her betrothal. Her Dijie was eagerly vying for the chance to marry the impoverished scholar, intending to send her into the imperial selection instead. She couldn’t be more pleased. That scholar, while talented, was arrogantly ambitious. Moreover, his household was far from welcoming—he had a harsh mother and a difficult younger sister. In their past life, the only reason he had a smooth ascent in his official career was due to her tireless efforts, painstakingly clearing the path for him. But in this life, all the glory and prestige her Dijie coveted would never come to pass. Besides, His Majesty was not only young and handsome, but the Empress’ seat remained vacant. Every maiden selected to enter the palace had a chance to compete for that position. Shen Zhinian had understood since childhood that men were unreliable. She never sought true affection—only wealth and glory. After all, how could a First-Rank titled Lady ever compare to the Mother of the Nation? In this life, she would be the one to claim unparalleled wealth and honor! However, Shen Zhinian gradually discovered that the imperial harem harbored not only a transmigrated woman but also a raider equipped with a system. No matter—off with their heads, and that will do! Even so, could someone tell her why His Majesty’s gaze upon her was growing increasingly… strange? Protagonist: Shen Zhinian, Nangong Xuanyu
Victor Hugo: "You all call me the 'Conscience of France,' but right now it beats in Lionel's breast!" Émile Zola: "'Naturalism' or 'Realism'? No, only Lionel's 'Modernism' belongs to the 20th century!" Gustave Flaubert: "Maupassant was my best student, Lionel my confidant." Guy de Maupassant: "Lionel's only shortcoming was that he had not contracted the noble, majestic syphilis." Anton Chekhov: "What else do we need in this world besides sunshine, air, water, and a smile? Lionel's works, of course!" Leo Tolstoy: "Are you suggesting that I go to Sweden to accept the Nobel Prize that Lionel Sorel refused?" Arthur Conan Doyle: "To be Sherlock Holmes's assistant, to be accepted by Lionel...
A century of achievements has come to nothing, the throne is just a dream, the imperial foundation has been destroyed by the villains, and the Danube flows eastward. Habsburg, Habsburg. A man who loves Habsburg’s history travels back in time to become Franz, changes his fate, and makes the Habsburg family great again! The dream of an empire of 70 million people could not be realized back then, but I will realize it! Originally named "The Rise of the Austrian Empire"
[Group portrait + hegemony among nations + political schemes + patriotism + original poetry + distinctive supporting roles + multiple female protagonists] ([Fictional novel, some historical evidence is not for reference] This book is not a brainless and refreshing novel, the plot is carefully laid out, the logical structure is rigorous, there are many characters, large scenes, no system, no cheat codes. There are no brainless villains, no stupid plots, readers are requested to read it patiently.) The Great Zhou was weak, with powerful ministers in the court causing chaos and other countries watching from all sides. Let's see how Xu Ping maintained peace at home and conquered other countries abroad, and lived out his magnificent life. Since ancient times, the world cannot be ruled by one person. It is said that one general's success is the result of many people's efforts. Dry
“Your Majesty, it’s bad. All our heavenly soldiers and generals have been beaten down! That Sun Wukong is coming!”“Your Majesty, there is a turn for the better! Chu Hao, the Hell God of the Three Realms, is beating Sun Wukong violently, and even the other demon kings have been beaten to pieces!”“Your Majesty, the Hell God suddenly stopped... He ran away!”The Jade Emperor patted the dragon sedan excitedly, “What happened!”“Your Majesty, it’s You time.”“He, is off work…”The Jade Emperor’s mouth twitched, his eyes desperate, “Sound the retreat, and fight again tomorrow…”“Your Majesty… Tomorrow, the Hell God will have a New Year’s holiday.”The Jade Emperor roared: “Let him come back, as the Hell God of Heaven, he must perform his duties conscientiously!”Taibai Jinxing stammered: “Your Majesty, the Hell God said, he said… Are you teaching me how to do things?”Show more
The world is divided into three parts, and the alliance never ends.The Dajing Dynasty is at its peak, with four great caves and four secret places, the Military Control Department, and the Supervision Department.Everyone practices martial arts, and everyone is like a dragon, pursuing the realm of the Grand Master.The prince who was reincarnated as the prince of the Qing King has super senses like a god, and practices in this glorious and wealthy place.He wants to become the supreme Grand Master and pursue immortality, but he will not tolerate foreign invasions and internal chaos.I am the only one, and I control the world with martial arts.Show moreAuthor's Other NovelsImmortality in the Great Qian DynastyWhite-Robed Chief
The strongest female assassin from a special assassination force met her death one day on a mission. To her surprise, she woke up in the body of a 13 year old girl, Mu Rong Liu Yue. Through Liu Yue’s past memories, she found out that she was bullied due to the huge birthmark on her face, even though she came from a renowned family. Liu Yue was beaten to death by her own cousin, and that’s how she managed to enter Liu Yue’s battered body. The assassin then decided to live her life as Liu Yue and swore to avenge her death.
