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 　　 Xiao Muying had just lost her mother and was crying sadly again. Soon she lay down on the carriage and fell asleep. Zhang mother covered a piece of clothing on Muying's body.
 　　 The carriage continued to move forward. It was not until the afternoon that Mu Ying woke up. At this time, Zhang Ximeng held a quarter of a cake and delivered it to his mouth.
 　　 "Get hungry, eat some!"
 　　 Muying did not dare to answer, but raised her head and looked at Zhang Ximeng and Zhang's mother next to her nervously.
 　　 The eye circles of Mother Zhang looked red. How long has their family been so embarrassed?
 　　 "Don't be afraid, this is yours, we big guys have them, we have them all!"
 　　 That's right, this is the last cake on the car. It was divided into four equal parts, one for each person.
 　　 "Since we are together, we are a family. We have to cook a grain of rice into porridge and eat it separately. This is our family's rule!"
 　　 Father’s words came from outside the car.
 　　 "Thank you, thank you."
 　　 The little guy tremblingly took it, looking stupidly, as if there was nothing wrong with the baby, but he couldn't bear to say anything. But it was so fragrant that it caused him to slobber.
 　　 Suddenly, the little guy bit down suddenly, chewed, and a happy smile appeared on his little cheek...
 　　 The carriage is still on the move, and Father Zhang encourages them from time to time. There is nothing to be afraid of. He has been reading books for so many years. As long as you have a place to stay, you can live even if you set up a stall, write letters on your behalf, and measure words and divinations.
 　　 As long as this scholar is not decent, there is no reason why he can't live!
 　　 The words of the old man made the lady in the carriage both funny and wanting to cry. This was actually said from the husband's mouth? Don’t you often recite the righteous song of Prime Minister Wen? Don’t you often say you don’t buckle for five buckets of rice? Where is your pride?
 　　 I want to laugh, but feel sad.
 　　 Daddy Zhang seems to have guessed it.
 "Madam, are you going to laugh at me? Tell you, I haven't changed. We are going to Haozhou, not Yuanting. If, if the leader of the Red Scarf Army is really a talented man, I will assist me. He, maybe he can still make the story of Emperor Han Gaozu and Xiao He!"
 Mrs. 　　 really laughed out loud, so thick-skinned, don't think about good things, just be safe and sound.
 　　 Zhang Ximeng didn't dare to laugh, but he discovered a little bit of his father's strengths, making fun in hardship, at least not pedantic. It seems that there are not many civil servants under Lao Zhu, as long as he arrives in Haozhou safely, he will still have a chance in the future.
 　　 The carriage was getting closer and closer to Haozhou, and Zhang Ximeng's mind became more and more vivid.
 　　 But at this moment, a group of soldiers suddenly appeared not far away. They escorted the looted property and food back to the camp.
 　　 There are **** heads tied to the horsehair of some people. There are old and young, male and female, which seem to be triumphant. It's just that they only know whether it is good or not.
 　　 Seeing this scene, Old Zhang suddenly lost his soul, he quickly turned the carriage, and quickly escaped from the gang of plague gods and evil spirits.
 　　 But when Father Zhang was about to escape, Yuan Bing seemed to have spotted them, and even separated two horses and chased them towards the carriage. The two Yuan soldiers raised their weapons high and made strange noises, as if they had seen the prey beasts.
 "not good!"
 　　 Dad hurried to the car and fled, Zhang Ximeng and my mother in the car were also terrified.
 　　 What should I do?
 　　 At this moment, Daddy Zhang also has a numb scalp and his hair is standing upright. Looking back, Yuan Bing has been getting closer and closer. How could his broken carriage run past others?
 　　 Is their family going to die?
 　　 Father Zhang was anxious, and found a trench on the side of the road, a few willow trees and a clump of dead grass on the side of the ditch.
 　　 There is a way!
 Father Zhang stopped the carriage, he turned his head and stretched out his hand, grabbing Zhang Ximeng's arm, "Get off the car!" The old lady helped him and got Zhang Ximeng out of the carriage. As for Muying, the little guy was very flexible and followed. He closed his lips tightly, his small eyes rolled around, and Yuan Bing was getting closer and closer.
 　　 "You quickly take them and hide inside."
 　　 Mother Zhang was taken aback, "Master, how about you?"
 　　 "Don't worry about me!"
 　　 Father Zhang only said this, and then jumped on the cowl again, waved the whip lifelessly, the old horse ran wildly with pain, Yuanbing saw the carriage and chased it down.
 　　 Mother Zhang was startled at first, why didn't she understand that her husband was using his life to protect them!
 　　 Two decades of husband and wife, the husband is her heaven and everything to her, but now the husband wants to do nothing for her and his son.
 　　 Mother Zhang couldn't wait to die with her husband, but her son was still with her, and her liver was torn in two.
 　　 At this moment, Zhang Ximeng's face was pale, and his eyes were burning with anger. He knew that the soldiers were cruel, but when the butcher knife fell on his family, the anger was really indescribable. But at this time, he even had difficulty walking, and he fell in a gust of wind, so what can he do?
 Mother pulled Zhang Ximeng and ran into the bushes. She looked to both sides. Fortunately, there were some dead grass and leaves that could cover her body... She didn't care about anything, and grabbed with her hands. There was blood flowing out of her white fingers. She didn't seem to know it hurts. Like, Zhang Ximeng and Mu Ying were covered.
 　　 Just as Zhang's mother was trying to find a place to hide for herself, suddenly the sound of horseshoes approached from far away, and Zhang's mother was shocked again.
 　　 broke, the husband did not lead the group of beasts too far, they are back!
 　　 With so many trees, where can three people be hidden?
 　　 Husband is dead, is it impossible to let him die in vain?
 "My son, my mother can't take care of you anymore, I have to live well!" Mother Zhang stared at her son, as if to engrave his appearance in her heart, then rushed out of the grove with tears, and ran in the other direction resolutely go out.
 　　 Zhang Ximeng was stunned. Anyone who came from Taiping years, ever thought that a group of officers and soldiers dared to slaughter the people openly? The parents went to death one after another in order to save themselves.
 　　 What kind of world is this? Zhang Ximeng felt that he was about to explode. He was angry and sad. He didn't want the parents he had just acquired to lose like this.
 　　 "Mother, come back!"
 　　 Zhang Ximeng wanted to stand up and stop his mother, even if he died, he would die together. But he was too weak. He was only halfway up, and fell down when his eyes were dark.
 In a daze, Zhang Ximeng heard the screams, and his mother was dead...In grief and anger, Zhang Ximeng was completely unconscious. Muying curled up beside him suddenly moved. He quickly covered Zhang Ximeng's face with dead branches and fallen leaves. Still motionless, curled up next to Zhang Ximeng, his movements are distressing.
 　　……
 　　 The night was cold, Zhang Ximeng slowly woke up and was still alive! I don't know if Yuan Bing had been deceived, or was too lazy to search, anyhow he escaped.
 　　 He gritted his teeth, tried his best, got up a little bit from the ground, and finally got up, but his body was still too weak and he was about to fall down again.
 　　 At this time, a little guy hugged him, it was Mu Ying!
 　　 "Thanks a lot."
 　　 Zhang Ximeng and Mu Ying came out slowly, and after identifying the direction, Zhang Ximeng went down. Not far away, a woman's body was lying sideways on the road.
 　　 is just mother Zhang!
 　　 Zhang Ximeng's body shook, tears gushing out. After a long while, he turned his head and walked to the south, the distance was three times farther, and the old man's body was also there!
 　　 Zhang Ximeng couldn't help it anymore and cried out.
 　　 Zhang Ximeng wanted to bury the couple together... but he didn't even have the strength to drag the corpse, let alone dig a pit for burial. Zhang Ximeng hated it to the extreme. If there is a chance, he wants to destroy Yuan Ting a hundred times!
 　　 Helpless Zhang Ximeng and Mu Ying could only cover the corpses of their parents with branches, stones, and dirt separately, and Zhang Ximeng solemnly bowed their heads in front of them.
 　　 After all this, it is already dawn.
 Rising from the ground, Zhang Ximeng and Mu Ying headed towards Haozhou. They were not sure how far they were, they just walked step by step... It was just that Zhang Ximeng was already weak and difficult to move. After experiencing great grief, he was already unable to support it. .
 　　 is going forward completely by the will to survive, one step, one step...the empty abdomen, the emptiness and cramps, the cold wind, Zhang Ximeng staggers.
 　　 From morning, to noon, and to the afternoon, Zhang Ximeng can't remember how many times he fell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he got up every time and continued to walk forward.
 　　 Just being alone has a limit after all, Zhang Ximeng fell to the ground, losing the slightest strength.
 　　 After driving away Mu Ying, Zhang Ximeng passed out completely, just waiting for death to come.
 　　 I don’t know how long it took, when suddenly a carriage appeared on the road and was rushing towards it.
 　　 There was a burly man sitting on the shaft of the car. He drove the car while searching anxiously. Suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be something beside the road, and the man slowed down the carriage.
 　　 At this time, a small head poked out of the carriage.
 　　 is Muying!
 　　 He actually came back!
 　　 The little guy recognized Zhang Ximeng, threw himself on him, shook it hard, and cried loudly.
 　　 At this moment, another woman got out of the car. She also rushed over. Seeing Zhang Ximeng's face turned sallow, like a dead person, her heart was also suspended.
 　　 "Chongba, is he still alive?"
 　　 The man grabbed Zhang Ximeng’s wrist and said for a moment: "There is still a pulse, but I don’t know if I can save it!"
 　　 Muying immediately stopped her grief, and looked at the couple pleadingly.
 The woman stretched out her hand and took Mu Ying in her arms, and then said to her husband: "Chongba, today the winter solstice, let's come out to pay homage to our ancestors. I think that this incident is also the spirit of the in-laws in the sky, let us help. No matter what. No matter what."
 　　 The man nodded, "The girl said, we can save people!"
 　　 The man leaned over and picked up Zhang Ximeng. The woman also hugged Mu Ying and got into the carriage together. Then he galloped east, and at dusk, he arrived outside Haozhou City.
 　　 "It's Mr. Zhu and Miss Zhu who are back, open the gate of the city soon!"
 　　The soldier guarding the gate shouted excitedly.
 　　 It turned out that the man was called Chongba, whose surname was Zhu...
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 At the end of Yuan Dynasty, outside the city of Haozhou, Zhu Yuanzhang picked up a young man, and the Hongwu Emperor has since gained an extra arm. Fight against Yuan soldiers, cross the Yangtze River, destroy Chen Youliang, and defeat Zhang Shicheng. Create Ming and recover Yanyun.
 I am everywhere.
 Since then, Hongwu has established the country, and there is no regret. Daming’s foundation is solid.
 Regarding King Xiao Ming, we need to adopt a four-stage tactic.
 First of all, we declare nothing.
 Secondly, we say something may have happened, but we don’t have to do anything.
 Again, we said that maybe we should do something, but unfortunately we can’t do anything.
 In the end, we regret that King Xiao Ming died as a martyr for the country. It would be nice if we did something in the first place.
 …
 Someone asked: As Taizu’s first confidant, how can I easily escape the ups and downs and enjoy the whole year?
 Zhang Ximeng said modestly: “Servants are just the humble public tools of the Ming Dynasty, used to hold the fruits of Emperor Taizu’s deliberation!”
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 In an unfortunate twist of fate, Adrian, a man from the 21st century, is accidentally killed by the Goddess of Fate. As recompense for her mistake, she grants Adrian a second chance at life in an alternate world. Upon awakening, Adrian is startled to find himself surrounded by a setting reminiscent of eighteenth-century Europe. It quickly becomes apparent to him that he has been reincarnated as none other than Napoleon Bonaparte, the indomitable figure who once ruled over Europe for two tumultuous decades.
 Disclaimer:
 This work of fiction explores a speculative narrative in which the protagonist is reborn as Napoleon Bonaparte and embarks on a journey to power, encountering both historical and fictional characters. While the story draws inspiration from the life and historical context of Napoleon Bonaparte, it is important to note that the events, interactions, and outcomes portrayed in this work are entirely fictional and should not be interpreted as a reflection of real historical events.
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 This is a tale of a fake young miss of a prestigious family and a farmer. 
 This is a tale of an ill-fated shu-born daughter, framed by her di sister to be sold to a peasant to be his wife. 
 Ye Ziman crossed over into a Lin family’s shu-born daughter’s body in the Daxi dynasty. Just after crossing over, she was faced with a situation of being sold…. 
 In a noisy rustic market, she was being sold by a trafficker at a high price of 20 taels of silver on the street…. 
 Amid a noisy and disorderly crowd, he put the pig in his hands and demanded a wife in exchange for a pig…. 
 To have a wife in exchange for a pig??? 
 This…this….is this not a mistake? 
 In short, all in all, this is a sweet tale of a sincere and honest coarse man’s journey of pampering his wife.
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 A relaxing story of a business tycoon who, sick of machinations and struggle, returned to the medieval world and married into a merchant family to become a “zhui xu,” a husband that lives in the wife’s home. Even though his intentions were not so, he could not avoid the matters of family, country and world.
 “There was once a person that stood at the top of the golden pyramid,
 with the innumerable cheap jealousy and envy of people,
 he walked this road escorted by tens of thousands of people,
 yet he could not escape the long and lonely sleep under the gravestone. ”
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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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 The wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, fame and fortune, dust and soil
 Looking at Shenzhou, the people are suffering, thousands of miles of fertile land are barren
 Look at the world, make all the hustlers, and make up for the incompleteness of heaven
 Good man, don’t be parents, only for the common people, not for the Lord
 Holding ninety-nine steel knives, killing Hu Erfang
 I am a dignified man, why am I a barbarian as a horse and an ox
 The strong man drank the wine in his bowl, and he traveled thousands of miles without looking back
 The golden drums roared in unison, everyone roared, never breaking the Huanglong oath!
 …………
 In the eleventh year of the Shunzhi reign in the pseudo-Qing Dynasty, Zhou Shixiang, a Han from Xinhui in Guangdong, said, “My Han man will never be a slave!”
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 Xiao Rui was reborn as the seventh son of Emperor Daxia. 
 “I’m going to be a Happy Lord!” Xiao Rui. 
 “No, you don’t want to.” System. 
 “I don’t want to open missions, don’t fall in value.” Xiao Rui. 
 “Dear, you think.” System. 
 “Are you forcing me to be the emperor? I don’t want it, I don’t want it.” Xiao Rui. 
 “No, you want.” System. 
 —————— 
 Therefore, Xiao Rui, under the pressure of the system, how to step by step and ascend to the throne under the crowd of tigers. 
 Oh, right. There are still several countries in the neighbourhood watching closely.
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 Reborn as Red Army Misha!
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 "Xuande, you can only return to Han Dynasty by going to Jingzhou, come with me!" 
 Traveling through the late Han Dynasty, Deng Mu became a young man from a poor family in Jingzhou. 
 As a small town essayist, after weighing the situation, Deng Mu decided to assist Liu Bei, focusing on being able to be a powerful minister while retiring smoothly. 
 At that time, Liu Bei was far away in Xuzhou, and he was determined to fight with the northern bosses. 
 Do you want to accompany Lao Liu from the north to the south first, and then spend ten years in Xinye to watch Cao Cao unify the north? 
 Then Guan Yu accidentally lost Jingzhou, and Lao Liu regretted losing Wu. Finally, he ate in a corner of Yizhou Mountain and waited to die? 
 Deng Mu decisively tricked Liu Bei into seizing Jingzhou in advance. 
 Yuan Shao: Weaving mats, selling shoes, and wearing cloth from a humble family. Can such a shabby combination destroy my Yuan family? 
 Cao Cao: Deng Mu is a master of scheming, and no one in the world can match him. I hate this man! 
 Erqiao and other beauties: The husband is the prime minister in the court and the general in the bedroom. What a wonderful man! 
 Liu Bei: Deng Ziyu is my advisor to the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. He is given the gift to enter the court without worshiping, but to go to the palace with swords and shoes!
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 A car accident, when she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in a dilapidated thatched hut with three skinny children standing beside the bed.
 Looking at myself again, this body is not hers, is it? Damn, is she crossing over? 
 Ugh! Unexpectedly, the original owner is still the air bag of this family, the mother-in-law is not happy, and the child is not kissed.
 See how Yang Yu, who was single with a mother and womb, raised her children richly in ancient times and competed with her mother-in-law.
 How did you hear that the man she had died in battle had returned? Also broke both legs.
 It’s okay, she has Lingquan in her hand, so she doesn’t worry about not being able to cure him.
 How come I heard that he is still a general, what is the situation?
 Forget it, forget it, you can’t afford it, take the child for a walk first!
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 In the eleventh year of the Hongzhi reign, the Hongzhi Restoration was declining. The wise ministers retired due to old age, and the three cabinet members gradually aged. Although Emperor Hongzhi tried his best to govern the country, he was unable to push the Ming Dynasty to a higher level of peace and prosperity. 
 At this time, in a dilapidated courtyard in the northwest corner of the capital, a scholar was flipping through historical materials to check whether this Ming Dynasty was exactly the same as the one before the time travel.
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 Before she met the system, Bai Yu always thought that she was a girl who was incomparably innocent who can’t understand.
 After encountering the system, she dragged the sour and tired body day and night, greeting the system and the man for a thousand lives and 10,000 times.
 – The final conclusion is that the body is fragile, and it need to be cherished.
 This is a story of being crushed by one male after another.
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 Sitting up in shock in a dying dream, I have been in for a few years. 
 Mole-free young man Yang Jian crossed the road holding his mobile phone to search for novels. He was happily hit by a truck running through a red light. After waking up, he found that he was badly injured on the soil kang, and there was a cute little Luo with tears beside him. Li… 
 Since Soul Wear is the famous Erlang Shen Yang Jian, there is something that must be done! 
 Apprentice Yuding? Split the mountain to save mother? Physically sanctified? Walking the dog to chase Chang’e? 
 wrong! 
 Wait for him, open the sky axe in his left hand, three-pointed knives in the right hand, attach the golden bow to the waist, and the heavenly dogs eat the sun and the moon. 
 Squeeze that Liu Yanchang to death first, and see who dares to calculate Yang Xiaochan!
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Chapter 2: Zhu Zhong 8

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