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 Mrs. Zhu was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Master, the family really doesn't have any spare money for Jun'er to be educated."
 The aunt Wu wanted to fight for it, but the uncle pulled her hand under the table and gestured with her eyes, and the aunt nodded unwillingly.
 Because Zhu Ping'an was young and short, he happened to see the small movements under the uncle's table, and got to know him better. As an uncle, he was quite serious.
 Yes, uncle! The way to go to a private school in a neighboring village is no longer feasible. Isn’t there an uncle at home? Although the uncle didn’t pass the exam as a scholar, he is also familiar with poetry and books.
 "Then can I learn from Uncle Meng?" Zhu Ping raised his face and stretched out his little paws and asked.
 The uncle of the Zhu family didn't say anything, and the aunt quit. She gave Zhu Pingan an order, and some education and criticism, "Little pig, your uncle still needs to study for the exam. He can't wait to read the book for two days every day. How can he have time?" Teach you how to read and write. You can’t afford to be guilty of delaying your uncle’s examination for the number one scholar!”
 In short, the eldest aunt looked disgusted! She looked very much like Wang Dahui's mother-in-law.
 "Let's wait until uncle and I pass the scholar examination, and then I will enlighten you." Uncle Zhu's speech is much better than that of auntie, but they all mean the same thing, refuse, one is blunt, and the other is more tactful, there is no difference.
 Although I am young now, I did not rely on you to learn, I just found a reason to slowly reveal my knowledge.
 If you wait until you become a scholar, the day lily will be cold. If what I saw when I entered the door just now was luck, then I guess it is impossible for my uncle to be a scholar in a short time. Although the white pillar of luck on the top of the uncle's head is thicker than that of other people in the family, it is white after all, and white is white, and white is the spirit of ordinary people. If you are on the rise, the blue color is the official atmosphere.
 Zhu Pingan complained silently.
 Although the food was not tasty, Zhu Pingan still ate up the pancakes and the porridge in the bowl in the spirit of thrift, waste and shame, and even licked the bowl a few times. Who made myself barely considered a chubby paper?
 Zhu Ping'an's good appetite is in stark contrast to Zhu Pingjun from the uncle's house opposite who is picky and picky.
 "The second son's family, go and serve half a bowl of porridge for the little pig." Although the old man said he was partial to the eldest and youngest family, he was still very protective of his own children. Hungry for kids.
 Whenever this time, mother Chen always looked salty and proud.
 When the dinner was about to end, someone called the door outside the gate, and a message came from the town, saying that the grandfather's family was going to join his son who was doing business in the south, and he would not be able to come to worship the ancestors during the Chinese New Year, so he had to leave in three days Come to worship the ancestral grave and bid farewell to the ancestors.
 There are three brothers and sisters in Mr. Zhu's family. Mr. Zhu is the youngest son, and there is an older sister who married into the town. The grandfather went to the town as an apprentice since he was a child, and moved to the town after he got married.
 Although they are separated from each other, they can always see each other during festivals or fairs.
 Now that Mr. Zhu first heard that his elder brother was going to move to the south, and it was hard to see him again, he couldn't help sighing, and went back to his room without eating.
 After the old man left, Mrs. Zhu was concerned, and followed closely to persuade them, and everyone dispersed one after another, going back to their respective homes.
 The news that the grandpa's family is going to move to the south does not have much impact on the family members other than Mr. Zhu. After all, after the grandpa's family moved to the town, although the relationship is good, it is not very close. At most, they go to the town. It's just one less place to stay.
 The Zhu Family Courtyard is somewhat similar to the Siheyuan in modern old Beijing, but it is slightly wider and more complicated than the Siheyuan. It is divided into the main room and side rooms on both sides. There is a well in the yard. As the living room, one is the bedroom where Mrs. Zhu and Mr. Zhu rest, and the other is the residence of the uncle's family. There are two rooms on each side, the east room on the left is lived by Zhu Ping’an’s family, the west room on the right is half larger than the east room, separated in the middle, and the family of the third aunt and the family of the fourth aunt live separately. In addition, there is a stove room and a firewood room on the side of the courtyard wall near the gate.
 The moon star was sparse, and the oil lamp was lit in the house on the left side. The light was as big as a broad bean, and the light was relatively dim, not as bright as the moonlight coming in through the window. Although the wing room was not completely bare, there were no valuables there. However, the room was kept clean and tidy by Mrs. Chen, and the household items were also placed in an orderly manner.
 His mother, Chen Shi, was sitting at the table facing the dim light and mending Zhu Pingan's trousers, while his father was sitting beside him doing some simple carpentry work.
 Biting off the end of the thread, Chen put the clothes in his hand beside Zhu Pingan, "Try to fit it!"
 "It fits, it must fit, what my mother made must fit. Mom, you are so kind." Zhu Ping'an grinned, his mouth was as sweet as honey. My protest finally took effect, and I can finally stop wearing crotch pants in the future.
 "Little bastards are sweet-talking, I owed you three in my last life!" Mother complained, but her love couldn't be concealed.
 "If you have light during the day, you don't need it, but at night, you waste oil."
 The grandmother passed by the window and saw the lights on in the east and west rooms and couldn't help yelling a few words. These daughters-in-law are all really prodigal wives, what a waste of gas. If I used to save money without using oil lamps at night, the money would be enough for me The grandson has learned.
 "Oh, I got it, mother, I'll turn off the oil lamp now." Father Zhu Shouyi replied immediately.
 I still have other clothes that haven't been mended. My mother, Chen Shi, gave my father a hard look, but my father just smiled foolishly, which made my mother stare at my father out of anger.
 "Smile and smile, you know how to giggle, your wife and children were bullied to death by your mother, and you can only giggle!" Mother Chen couldn't understand his father's limp appearance, so she went up and pinched his arm hard.
 Zhu Shouyi was a strong farmer, and Chen's pinching it had no effect on him at all. He still had a silly smile on his face, as if he had punched cotton with his fist, which made Chen's furious.
 "I'm really unlucky for eight lifetimes to marry you!" Chen's angry finger poked Zhu Shouyi's forehead forcefully.
 "It took me eight lifetimes of virtue to marry such a good wife as you."
 Zhu Shouyi usually looked like a dull farmer, but his speech was of a very high standard, which suddenly refreshed Zhu Pingan's three views on this cheap father. It turned out that his father, who was three points more dull than Guo Jing, also had a sweet talk side. That's right, otherwise how could he marry such a good woman as his mother?
 Chen's face turned red, she was not ashamed when she was old, and she was not afraid of leading a bad child!
 Looking at beauties under the lamp, especially the rare and shy side of the pungent Chen, Zhu Shouyi was immediately stunned.
 "Brother, I'm so sleepy." Zhu Pingan laughed, and took the eldest brother who was meticulously weaving bamboo baskets to the side room to rest in the small bedroom separated by wooden boards.
 Well, it's not suitable for children next time.
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 This is the story of a graduate student majoring in ancient Chinese who was repeatedly ravaged on the way to employment. He returned to the middle of the Ming Dynasty and entered the body of a young child in a mountain village. 
 The dull father and the pungent mother, Yishui’s best relatives, have a lot of troubles in the small farmyard. Fortunately, we have thousands of years of historical accumulation, four books, five classics, stereotyped essays, and professional counterparts. 
 The national power rises vertically and governs; 
 &nbsp; Legal discipline is loose, official discipline is lax; 
 There are a few treacherous ministers, and some Japanese pirates; 
 But generally speaking, it can be said that this is a fertile ground for the free breeding of scholar-bureaucrats. 
 A legend of the rise of a poor family grew from here. 
 I would like to pay tribute to all time-traveling classics with this article. 
 PS: Rise of the poor family book friend group: 219,803,021; Rise of the poor family full subscription group: 254,292,459 Welcome everyone to join the group and communicate with each other, and welcome everyone to communicate with me.
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 Traveling through the late Han Dynasty, Xiao Zhe became the down-and-out descendant of Xiao He, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, and awakened the Wang Zuozhicai system. 
 He wanted to go north to join Cao Cao, but was stopped halfway by Sun Jian. 
 At that time, Sun Jian had already deployed troops outside Xiangyang City, and he was about to face death. 
 Could he accompany Sun Jian to be trapped and die under Xiangyang City? Xiao Zhe decisively chose to help Sun Jian escape from the predicament and plot to seize Jingzhou. 
 At this point, with the assistance of Xiao Zhe, Sun Jian took Jingzhou all the way, drove Yuan Shu away, captured Yizhou, crossed Jingzhou and Yizhou, and shocked the princes in the world. 
 Cao Cao: What I avoid in my life is only this person, and what I want in my life is also this person! 
 Yuan Shu: Sun Jian is a hateful child. If I get this person, why should the world be worried! 
 Liu Bei: This is the only person who destroyed our Han Dynasty! 
 Cai Zhaoji and Er Qiao are all beautiful: Her husband has unparalleled cleverness, brilliant literary talent, and is a truly extraordinary person! 
 Sun Jian: I am able to show my thoughts, like a tiger with wings, like a fish in water. Without this wonderful talent, how can the world be unified?
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 Scheming female assassin transmigrated to become the weak Eldest Miss, her story is wonderful and stunning, attracting peach flowers to blossom open. Cold calculating emperor? Genius bad crown prince? Insidious happy-go-lucky prince? Gentle physician? Ice-cold mystery male? Who is her true love? Haha, but she only eats, definitely will not take responsibility! Beautiful men be careful!
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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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 Ye Cheng travels through the early Ming Dynasty and awakens to the miraculous medical system. He can gain merit by saving good people and killing bad people. The more merit, the better his luck. 
 In order to make a better living, he tricked his grandfather into seeking the position of Suzhou magistrate and managed the place in an orderly manner. 
 Three years later, the three daughters of the Chang family who were rescued from dying became brothers-in-law with Zhu Biao. They discovered that the Lu family wanted to assassinate the Chang family and the emperor's grandson Zhu Xiongying, and forced Zhu Biao and his son to destroy the entire Lu family. 
 In order to achieve more merits, they drew pie cakes for Lao Zhu and his son one after another. 
 Emperor, open the sea ban. It will be easy for the Ming Dynasty to eliminate Japanese pirates! 
 Emperor, please reopen the imperial examination, so that we can continuously discover talents! 
 Emperor, Africa is a good continent. Let’s seal Zhu Di’s lineage there! 
 Zhu Biao: Ye Cheng and I are real relatives. Can he lie to me? 
 Zhu Di: I treat Ye Cheng as a friend, but he treats me like a sheep! 
 Lao Zhu: I think Ye Cheng can do it!
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 After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, Nian Zifeng led his soldiers to the battlefield. The soldiers were farmers who were planting crops in the fields on the first day, but were forced to go to the battlefield the next day. It was such a team that stood out in the battle of blood and fire. During the training, the entire army was almost wiped out, and finally became an iron army. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, we fought the War of Liberation with the Kuomintang, the War of Suppression of Bandits, and the experience of nation-building.
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 In order to regain her Tao Heart, Yun Xi travels through the three thousand worlds. In every world, there is a tragic cannon fodder that needs her to counterattack.
 System: Host, this is a modern world, and your identity is a tragic daughter whose family was destroyed by her boyfriend!
 Yun Xi: …
 So, the miserable daughter becomes a domineering female president!
 System: Host, this is an ancient world, and you are an unlucky princess who was betrayed by her husband.
 Yun Xi: …
 So, the unfortunate princess the resolute becomes Queen of the country!
 System: Host, this an apocalyptic world, and your identity is the poor cannon fodder whose crystal nucleus was dug out by the heroine!
 Yun Xi: …
 So, the poor cannon fodder becomes the queen who unified the world after the apocalypse with a little white face next to her. Hey, isn’t this little white face a little familiar?
 System: For other system’s hosts, they will be spoiled by the big bosses in every world, but my host has to be big boss in every world, who only spoils her little white face…
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 The Six Prefectures of Zhongbo were ceded away in surrender to the external enemies, and Shen Zechuan was taken into custody in the capital, reduced to *a drowning dog loathed and condemned by all. Xiao Chiye followed the scent of the furor and made his way over. But instead of setting others on him, he kicked Shen Zechuan with his very own leg that rendered the latter an invalid. Who would expect this invalid to turn around and bite him in a counterattack until he was all drenched in blood? That was the start of an epic feud between both men who tear at each other every time they come face-to-face with one another.
 “Fate wants to bind me here for life, but this is not the path I choose. The yellow dust engulfed my closest kin whole. I have no wish to bow in submission to an illusory fate. The imperial edict couldn’t save my troops, and the imperial court couldn’t fill the stomachs of my mounts. I’m no longer willing to lay down my life for them all. I want to conquer that insurmountable peak. I am going to fight for myself.”
 1v1, HE, HE, HE.
 ◆ Main Couple: Xiao Chiye (gong) x Shen Zechuan (shou) 
 ◆ There’s a yuri cp that are both important characters. 
 ◆ Gong is even more of a scoundrel than the various gege in the author’s earlier novels.
 Note: a drowning dog is someone who is down and out having lost favor or power.
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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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 Empress Dowager Yi’an finally achieved great success in this life, her son became the emperor.
 She had a bad fortune in the first half of her life but she was favored by the former Emperor for the second half of her life.
 In this situation she should be happy however there was one problem, a tired heart.
 If one may ask, who is not tired in this deep palace?
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 When she woke up, she went back to her fifteen-year-old self, and was still a ‘thin horse’.
 When she was sent to the capital as a tool for connection, thus the story began…
 T/N: ‘thin horse’ [shòu mǎ 瘦马] – was a term used to denote girls reared specifically for the purpose of supplying Yangzhou City’s [Jiangsu Province] market in concubines.
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 She has stunning looks and talents that are even more amazing, but she hides both deeply because she understands that beauty is never a blessing. One who is beautiful can only bring trouble, especially within such a society where evil runs amok. In addition, one who is too crafty is disliked.
 So to the common eye, she is an ugly woman, so ugly even ghosts would be too afraid to look at her, a weak, ignorant lady.
 An imperial edict forces her to marry the well-renowned prime minister of Dong Ling. She cleverly deals with her situation as she faces hidden and openly disdainful looks, smiling coldly and looking on indifferently. She did not want any of this. Why do women make things harder for other women?
 She is the ugly, cowardly, useless, frail Lady Zi Yinye. But she is actually the handsome and brilliant prime minister Ye Yin!!
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 Xu Mo, a modern high school student was sent back in time to Jing Kingdom and found herself trapped inside of the body of a princess with the same name.
 She had barely recovered when she learned of an unparalleled fiancé and in a daze, they got married. Then the stunning genius physician who normally does not pay attention clamoured to marry her. After that, there was a cold general, a flirtatious lord, a tsundere young master……
 As it turns out, this was a male-dominated dynasty. Because the female population was sparse, the entire nation shared wives regardless of rank or nobility. Is it feasible for someone who wants to maintain monogamy in this dynasty?
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 Lin Xiao Ci transmigrated! Her identity is a female villain in a novel in the ancient times. In order to get close to the male lead, her character has walked the path of seeking death. She decided to stay away from the male lead and his family, cherishing her life. Speedily, she prepared divorce papers and delivered to the male lead who had been set up by the original villain to marry her. “Husband, I would like to turn over a new leaf. In the past I have used you and I have wronged you. Now, I will return you your freedom.” The man snatched and tore the divorce papers into pieces, and fiercely said “Dream on!”
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