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 ﻿Napoleon's eyes scanned over his newly acquired schedule, and he let out a thoughtful hum. He took note of the seven subjects: French, Latin, Maths, History-Geography, Drawing, Music, Fencing, and Military Fortifications, each allotted one hour of study time. With three subjects per day, he would have a full schedule. He couldn't help but reflect on his earlier days in a different world, where the school week was much different. Here, the academic week began on Monday and stretched all the way through Saturday, a full six days of learning.
 The first subject is eight o'clock in the morning, which is math. Napoleon quickly went to the classroom.
 A moment later, he found the classroom, taking a deep breath before pushing open the door. The classroom was filled with other students, and Napoleon could feel their curious gazes on him as he made his way to an empty desk at the back of the room. He sat down, taking out his notebook and quill in preparation for the lesson.
 While at it, a group of students approached his desk.
 "You are Napoleone Buonaparte, right?" One of the students asked.
 Napoleon looked up to meet the gaze of the student who asked. Judging from his clothes, he could tell that the student was a noble. He had a refined look about him, with blonde hair that was slicked back in a fashionable style. His eyes were a bright blue, and his features were sharp and defined.
 Napoleon nodded in response, offering a small smile. "Yes, that's correct. It's a pleasure to meet you," he replied politely, noting the other students who had gathered around his desk.
 "So how did you cheat during the exam?" the student asked.
 "Excuse me?" Napoleon asked, taken aback by the accusation.
 The blonde-haired student scoffed, crossing his arms. "Don't act clueless, Buonaparte. It's obvious you cheated your way into this prestigious academy. Commoners like you don't typically get accepted, let alone score a full mark. The second highest grade was only 81 percent, and that was me. And to top it off, you're an outsider with an annoying accent."
 Instead of being angry at the students, Napoleon felt a bit amused. So this is going to be the start of his rough school days as Napoleon, who in history, was recorded to have been bullied because of his background and his accent. Though he couldn't care less about their feelings as he was a university student with the mindset of a twenty-year-old. To him, they are just spoiled brats, born with a golden spoon, ultimately nothing more than their surname.
 "I don't even care what you think if I cheated or not. As for me, the test was easy, even my friend in Corsica could have answered it with ease," Napoleon haughtily replied, his tone dripping with arrogance. The students around him looked shocked, not expecting such a bold response from the new kid. The blonde-haired noble student narrowed his eyes, clenching his fist.
 "Are you looking down on us, peasant?" The blonde student spat, his voice laced with anger. Napoleon simply shrugged, nonchalantly twirling his quill in his hand.
 "I'm not looking down on you, I simply can't fathom why someone of your supposed status couldn't manage a perfect score on an exam that was quite obviously tailored to your aristocratic abilities," Napoleon retorted. He leaned forward slightly, a glint of challenge in his eyes as he stared down the other student. "Maybe you're not as smart as you think you are, or maybe you're just too lazy to put in the effort. Either way, it's not my concern."
 The students around them gasped in disbelief, shocked by Napoleon's boldness. The room fell silent, with all eyes on the two students. The blonde-haired noble took a step forward, his face turning red with anger.
 "How dare you!" He bellowed, his voice echoing across the classroom and drawing the attention of everyone present. He took a few steps forward, his face twisted in anger and disgust. "How dare you speak to me like that, you peasant. It's clear that you were raised without any manners or respect for those of higher standing. But don't you worry, I'll be sure to educate you on proper etiquette since you clearly have none." He sneered, his tone laced with venom as he glared at Napoleon.
 "Ah, this is a pain in the ass. Can you and your friends just go? You are too noisy."
 Napoleon's blunt response caught the noble student off guard, and he faltered for a moment before regaining his composure. He took off his glove and threw them at Napoleon's face.
 Napoleon's classmate gasped. Throwing one's glove at someone's face is a declaration of a duel. Napoleon caught the glove with ease, a smirk spreading across his face as he looked at the noble student.
 "A duel, is it?" Napoleon asked, raising an eyebrow. "Very well then. I accept your challenge."
 The noble student looked taken aback, clearly not expecting Napoleon to agree so readily.
 "Good. Meet me tomorrow morning, at dawn, in the courtyard. We shall settle this matter once and for all in fencing. Don't worry, I'll go easy on you as I'm sure you don't know what fencing is."
 Napoleon scoffed. "Okay then, but imagine what would happen if you were to lose to a commoner like me who doesn't have experience in fencing. Surely that would be humiliating."
 The noble student's face contorted with anger at Napoleon's words. "I will not lose to the likes of you," he spat, before returning to their desk. Seconds later, the teacher entered the classroom.
 The teacher looked around and saw Napoleon.
 "Oh, you are the kid who passed the entrance examination with flying colors huh? I must say, the way you use the quadratic equation to solve one of the hardest questions I have come up with was quite impressive. How did you do it?"
 "Well, Sir, it's simple really," he stood up and his eyes gleamed coldly. "I'm just good. I don't see any explanation behind it other than being so good."
 The blonde-haired student gritted his teeth, clearly infuriated at Napoleon's arrogance.
 "I'll remove that smug look on your face tomorrow," he whispered under his breath.
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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.
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 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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 After a new life, I originally wanted to live a peaceful life, but no matter what, I wanted to force him to become the emperor…
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 In the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the princes fought in battle. How many heroic stories were just fighting for power and profit. They might only see the right to live and kill while standing on a high place, but they did not see that the nation’s blood was exhausted.
 As the Sima clan usurped the world, the Rebellion of the Eight Kings opened the door to the south for the Huren, and the land of the Central Plains ushered in a dark age.
 Liu Yan came to the year 340 AD, a historical period commonly known as the “Five Unruly China” in history. In the face of the all-husbands in the Central Plains and the tribes who are about to be killed, he has no choice but to rise up and fight for survival!
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 If you don’t see me, the Han Dynasty will end the army, the weak captives please Chang Ying; if you don’t see me, Ban Dingyuan, Jieyu Qingqi urges Zhanyun.
 I have the golden finger of the system, and all the monarchs will slay all the people with me, try to restore the Han people, and rebuild the glory of the strong man!
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 The demon king, who was betrayed by his relatives, was taken to the lair of human beings. His heart was full of humiliation and resentment towards humans.
 “Despicable human beings, how can I be their servant? I am the great demon.”
 “Shameless human being, how dare you touch my tail? When I regain my power, I will tear you to pieces.”
 Surprisingly, the woman took him in for several days, fed him fragrant food, brushed his hair, bandaged his wounds, and brought him back to the mountains. The human released his restraint, touched his ear, and told him, “Go. I’m setting you free.”
 Yuan Xiang had just completed her Taoism studies and entered the Demon Forest.
 She wanted to capture a little demon as an apostle.
 A wolf demon was injured by the attack of other demons. He was lying on the ground with blood stains all over his body. Yuan Xiang couldn’t bear it. So she took him home, tended his wounds, and took good care of him. The wolf demon was untamable and often growled at her everyday, extremely vicious. Then she let him go.
 Thereafter, at times when Yuan Xiang returned from outside, she would find some strange gifts by her door.
 The demon king, who was hiding secretly, was tickled with hate: That woman made a binding contract with a demon cat! Besides that beautiful face, the cat is useless! She actually touched that fox’s tail. It can’t be better compared to mine. My tail is the best!
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 Shen Miao, the Di daughter of a military lineage, pure, amiable, quiet and yielding, foolishly in love with Prince Ding, threw herself into the role of a wife.
 After assisting her husband for six years, she finally became the mother of the world (Empress).
 She accompanied him to fight for the country, flourished the country’s territory, took risks to become a hostage in another country. When she returned five years later, there was no place for her in the Inner Palace.
 The beauty in his arms smiled brightly, “Older sister, the country is stabilized, so you should retire.”
 Her daughter met with a violent death and her son the Crown Prince was deposed. Her Shen family who sacrificed themselves for the country and the Emperor, not a single one of them were lucky enough to escape. With the change of one dynasty, everything was overturned. Her clan perished and she had to mourn for her children.
 Shen Miao never thought that being a married couple who have gone through trials and tribulations and mutually assisted each other was just a stage joke to him!
 He said, “Seeing that you have followed Zhen for twenty years, Zhen will grant you an intact corpse. You should thank this kindness.”
 Under the three Chi (1 chi = 1/3 meter) of white silk, Shen Miao made a malicious vow: In the time to come, she will take part in each and everyone’s end!
 Upon rebirth, she returned to the time when she was fourteen, when the tragedy had yet to occur, her family was still alive and she was still the pure, amiable, quiet and yielding Di daughter of a military lineage.
 Relatives hiding a black heart, Elder and younger (female) cousins are ruthless and malicious, the new Yiniang is like a tiger watching its prey and the disreputable man who wants to repeat the events?
 Her family must be protected, the huge enmity must be avenged, the Imperial seat of the country must also be a part of the trophy. In this lifetime, let’s see who can beat the others!
 But that little marquis from the Xie family, the arrogant and obstinate spear carrying youth, stood biasedly at her side and proudly said, “Just the fall of the Imperial power. Remember this, the world belongs to you. You– Belong to me!”
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 In the third year of the Kaihuang era, as the Great Sui began to unfold between the fall of the Northern Dynasties and the rise of the glorious Tang Dynasty, Emperor Yang Jian created the House of Blades – an intelligence agency for strategies and conspiracies – in preparation to unify the world.
 On a snowy night, a convoy of tribute from the Kingdom of Khotan was raided. Not one soul survived the attack. Feng Xiao, Second Commandant of the House of Blades, was ordered by the Emperor to investigate the matter in person.
 On the distant border, a storm brewed as major forces gathered from all sides in Liugong Town. The strong rubbed shoulders with the strong; the skilled crossed paths with the skilled.
 Here, the ever-successful Second Commandant Feng ran into a wall for the first time – all because of a feeble Taoist priest with ailing health.
 Some things would never be known if no fights were ever picked. Only through their skirmishes did Feng Xiao realise that this sick bastard seemed to have way more aliases and personas than he himself ever did.
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 In Da Qin, he awakens to the storyteller system. The opening story explains ‘Young Song Xing’. 
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 Jiang Muyun traveled to Daqin, awakened the storyteller system, and became a storyteller in an inn. 
 As long as you tell stories, you can get various rewards. The higher the popularity, the greater the rewards! 
 "My destiny is up to me and not to God. First kill the Bodhisattva and then the immortal!" 
 "The little monk didn't want to become a Buddha, but the Buddha wanted to become me!" 
 "The young man is drinking wine, and the flowers are angry and the horse is angry. In front of the flowers and under the moon, he sings to the wine." 
 "I will enter Xiaoyao with one shot and help you regain your position as the Dragon Rider of the Apocalypse!" 
 "There is a saying in Buddhism that all appearances are false. So what do Taoists say? All appearances, except for little fairies, are false." 
 ……… 
 Wei Zhuang: "This person actually knows me better than my senior brother!" 
 Yan Lingji: "Sir, you are very charming. I would like to give you a dance as a gift!" 
 Zu Long: "Well said! It should be rewarded!"
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 You are the ruler, I am a subject, you want loyalty, I’ll give you loyalty. You are the ruler, I am the subject, you want my sacrifice, I will sacrifice for you. This lifetime, we’ll only be ruler and subject…… cannot become the one who accompanies you to experience everything.
 A deposed empress, a failure of a substitute. Charging into battle, he was the emperor, and she, his general. But within the intimacy of their military tent, he was her husband, and she, his wife.
 But everything was star-crossed. For the one he loved the most, he would push her into hell again and again.
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 Xiaofei finds herself alive again inside the body of a beautiful young lady from the noble Lin family owning the same name as her.
 She was blessed with a peerless face, worthy of winning every men's heart and gaining women's envy in her previous life.
 But she foolishly fell in love with the prince, and was destined to die at the hands of her own beloved person.
 Even in this new life and body. Evil schemes and scandals won't let her escape even after her rebirth hence,
 she starts to do the same. Be evil and ruthless to those who went against her.
 Men and women needs to be bought.
 Golden Throne has to be passed over.
 Empire must be conquered and torched down.
 And hearts needs to be snatched.
 Xiaofei swears to overturn the world and slay her enemy. With a cruel era like this, one can only forcibly try to make a shell and protect oneself from harm.
 However, who would have thought that a man full of viciousness an arrogance that could pierce the sky would suddenly barge into Xiaofei's life? And would shamelessly whisper next to her ear, "Your enemy is my enemy and your wish is my command. However, I also have another wish that only you could grant for me."
 "That is to have my wife for breakfast, lunch, snack, and dinner."
 Xiaofei: "……"
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 The reborn Prince Hechingen of the Swabian branch of the Hohenzollern family, sees the situation in Europe, and the war is about to start, so Europe doesn’t wait. Enclosure in East Africa, immigration development, and agricultural foundation, step by step, with the help of the crisis to achieve industrialization.
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 She was a miracle-working doctor in the 21st century. One day, she transmigrated to the ancient times and became the imperial consort of Prince De. However, within a day, she divorced her husband and married the crippled Eldest Prince. 
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 It was said that Mu Xiyue not only had no practical ability, but also was shrewish. Nowadays, she married another man after divorce, which courted countless gossips and rumors. 
 … 
 In the imperial banquet, she proved her purity and virginity. 
 Behind the fake mountain in the imperial garden, she looked at the furious man in front of her, “So? Did the face-slapping hurt,prince De” 
 … 
 In the deep night, she climbed over the high wall with much load on her shoulder, but fell into SOMEONE’s arms. 
 This SOMEONE grinned, “Darling, where are you going?” 
 Mu Xiyue shivered, akimbo, “I’m leaving you. You such a liar!!!” 
 It was heard that Eldest Prince had his legs hurt and couldn’t discharge his responsibility of reproducing. Unexpectedly, after she cured him, he almost eat her up. 
 Who told her that he couldn’t have sex? It turned out he was totally a magnificent beast on bed.
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 Tang Shishi was the number one beauty in the court. She was arrogant, domineering and aggressive. She accidentally picked up a book and learned that she was just a vicious female second lead in a palace struggle. Later, she would fight for favor with the female lead, and eventually she was ruined and died miserably.
 Now, they have just entered the fief of Jing Wang, and the first meeting of the male and female leads has not happened yet. There are two paths before Tang Shishi. The first is to hold the heroine’s thighs tightly and join the female lead camp early; the second is to please the male lead and steal the favor of the female lead.
 Tang Shishi chooses the third way.
 Tang Shishi knew that the male lead’s adoptive father Jing Wang seemed to be low profile, but in fact he was overly ambitious. In the near future, he will invade the capital and proclaim the emperor before the imperial court, but it is a pity that he passed away before passing the throne to the male lead.
 This year, Jing Wang is twenty-four years old, still young, and has yet to marry a wife. 
 Anyway, she already in the Forbidden City. Instead of being the concubine of the male lead, it is better to be his adopted mother, the empress dowager in one step.
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 Zhao Chengjun had no intention to get married, so he adopted his subordinate son as his heir. He thought he would be with his army in his whole life.
 Later, the imperial family sent a team of beauties to Prince Jing, and the leader was named Tang Shishi.
 His young, adopted son and his subordinates also persuaded: Your Highness, this is a beauty trap. 
 Jing Wang: I know.
 The so-called beauty trap was merely a bait for those who wish.
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 In her previous life, she worked hard to persuade love to be sober, and ended up begging on the street. After being reborn, Wang Yinchuan decided not to do it! Beautiful Love respects and wishes...
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