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 　　 Chapter 2 Family affection is actually a process of mutual comfort
 　　
 　　 The biggest role of a Chinese mother in giving birth to a son seems to be to show off. It is to make her face shine, just like a hen always yells after she lays an extremely large egg.
 　　 Yun Niang is naturally the same.
 　　 The six-year-old son is finally able to speak, and she thinks that everyone should celebrate.
 　　 "Son, can you talk?"
 "meeting!"
 　　 "Why don't you tell me?"
 "Prefer not to say…"
 　　 "You always have to talk to your mother, you haven't spoken all these years, mother thought you couldn't speak!"
 　　 "I told you a lot!"
 　　 "Cheat—"
 　　 "You fell asleep while I was talking."
 　　 "Okay, well, when you want to talk, you will wake up as a mother. Let's talk together. In the future, if someone asks again, you will just say that mother is talking. You are not allowed to talk to a fool!"
 "Ok…"
 　　 "Call me mother again!"
 　　 "Mother—"
 　　 "Oh-good son!"
 　　 "Scream again!"
 　　 "Mother!"
 　　 "Keep on screaming! Waiting for this sound of Niang Pan's neck has grown, you smelly child, you have worried me for so long!"
 　　 Yun Niang is immersed in happiness and can't extricate herself, no matter what Yun Zhao says at the moment, she believes, and Yun Zhao is also willing to give this woman who can save her life the greatest happiness.
 　　At the ugliest moment of this woman, he discovered the most precious mother instinct in this woman. He became the son of this woman and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
 　　 When sitting with the wild boar in the morning watching the sunrise, he was ready to accept the world.
 　　 In the past few years, the gap in his heart has been so great that he has been immersed in his own world, and he has little regard for the outside.
 　　 When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had become the woman's greatest support and greatest burden.
 　　 A proud soul cannot be a burden to others, but should be the greatest support for all those who love themselves.
 This is what Yun Zhao thinks. He feels that he has the capital and ability to be the support of others. After all, this body contains a great, noble, magical, and intelligent soul full of all kinds of messy knowledge and vision. .
 　　 Many times, there are women who complain about their children and say-it is better to lay an egg to give birth to you!
 In fact, Yun Niang gave birth to an unconscious egg. This is a tragedy. However, she is happy again. There is a lone soul willing to live in this egg and become her son... This is her misfortune. Fortunately!
 　　Life is actually like this. Parents give the body. As for whether the soul will follow the parents, this possibility is very low.
 　　 It's a great evil from the perspective of the relationship between the son and the father!
 　　From the perspective of human development, it is extremely correct. After all, if a son and a father are poured out of the same mold, Yun Zhao believes that people in this world should still live like monkeys.
 　　 Yunniang walked very fast and very steadily. God knows how she carried her tall body with two three-inch golden lotus and her six-year-old fat son could still walk like the wind.
 　　 Although all this came a little late, for Yun Niang, as long as happiness can come, it is never too late.
 　　 Yunjia Zhuangzi is actually a big dilapidated village, and the mottled patent leather on the door lintel silently tells the fact that the family has fallen.
 　　 There is only the huge carved archway in front of the gate, still working hard to stick to the glorious era that Yun's once had.
 　　 There is a happy event in the family, the first person Yun Niang wants to talk to is naturally Yun Zhao's father.
 　　 That clean black background with white letters is Yun Zhao's father and Yunniang's husband Yun Siyuan.
 　　 Yunzhao accompanies his mother to kneel in front of the spiritual seat, curiously looking at the densely packed Yun ancestor spiritual seat on the altar table. It is difficult to find Yun Siyuan's tablet from it. Only Yun Niang can accurately entrust his grief to her husband.
 　　 Yun Zhao has experienced things like this many times, only this time, Yun Niang has a smile on her face.
 　　 She said a lot of things to her husband, and even some of them were very private. When she said these things in front of her ancestors, Yun Niang did not feel any offense to her ancestors.
 　　 Yun Zhao was pushed to the spiritual position by his mother, looking at the layered spiritual positions, Yun Zhao felt that his soul was exposed to the eyes of everyone.
 　　 He can even feel that thousands of eyes are focused on him like needles, which makes him very uneasy.
 　　 Paying homage to the ancestors of the Yun family is, for Yun Zhao, a torture about the soul.
 　　 Yun Zhao was a little ashamed, especially when he saw Yun Siyuan's tablet, he was very upset. He was worried that Yun Siyuan's soul would come out of the tablet and pinch his neck to question.
 　　 Fortunately, the sign of the spiritual position was very stable, and there was no unexpected movement. Apart from Yun Niang's ecstatic cheers and talks, there was no other noise.
 　　 The incense on his trembling incense was also quietly burning, a faint smoke enveloped the memorial tablet, infiltrating Yun Zhao's apology into the memorial tablet little by little, and the ancestors of the Yun family seemed to have accepted this helpless decision.
 Niang Yun felt very satisfied with her son’s plump body. She squeezed her son’s soft buttocks and said with satisfaction: “Your father died young because of his poor health. He was thrown away without a cold. Our mother and son are gone, my son will eat more, sleep more, grow strong, and in the future, we will marry a few more prosperous daughters-in-law, and give birth to a dozen grandchildren for me, so that I can take a good look at the lintel of the Yun family, so as not to Our house is obviously the head of the family, but we are always bullied by some irrelevant people."
 　　 Yunzhao smiled happily with his mouth missing a front tooth, and nodded repeatedly.
 Niang Yun slapped her son on the forehead irritably and said, "I'm not a good person like your father. She is obviously not in good health. When I went to Xi'an, I visited a lot of Goulan Yards. His soul was not taken away by the cold, yes. I was taken away by those fox spirits."
 　　 Yunzhao listened to his mother's illogical nagging, while looking at his father's tablet.
 　　 Yun Niang forcibly turned her son's head over, and said bitterly, "My mother was not afraid of him when he was alive. Now that there are no people, can I continue to quarrel with me?
 　　 Listen to your mother in the future, don't follow your father! "
 After 　　 finished speaking, he pressed Yun Zhao’s head to his ancestors, and he knocked three heads in a row, and then stopped.
 After getting up, seeing Yun Siyuan's tablet appeared to be stained with a little dust, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the dust off a little bit, and then put the tablet on his forehead and sighed: "If you live, it's better than anything...marry eight. I recognize all ten concubine rooms."
 　　 Seeing the affectionate side of his mother, Yun Zhao finally determined that his body is still the product of love in the final analysis, and once a child is really a product of love, his fate will not be too bad. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
 　　 After paying respects to the ancestor, Yun Niang took her son back to the bedroom and began to dress up under the wait of two black-faced maids.
 　　 Her previous dress could not be distinguished. The woman in her twenties wore a navy blue crude cloth dress and a black wipe on her forehead. It was no different from the old woman.
 Now that I changed into a brightly colored dress, I applied a little bit of rouge, and finally looked at my son secretly, and bit the matchmaker, and then Yun Zhao, who had changed into a new set of silk clothes, came to the front. hospital.
 The way she walks is obviously a rehearsal. Because of the proud pair of three-inch golden lotus, her walking becomes wobbly and her crotch swings very strongly. Perhaps this is the "wind swing willow" praised by the great scholars. 'It's a flattering attitude.
 　　 Yunzhao doesn’t seem to be the same thing anymore, he thinks his mother walks more like a fat duck...
 　　 The golden step on her mother's head was very dazzling. As her mother walked, the pearl tassel hanging on the golden step swayed three times, brightly bright.
 Seeing her mother sitting on a high-backed chair, Jinbu Shake stopped shaking. The black-faced maid named Yingchun put a cup of tea in her mother's hand. This thing seemed to be used to warm her hands, and the mother held the tea bowl. , Looked at a large group of people standing under the steps and said in a tone that Yun Zhao had never heard before.
 　　 "Bless from the ancestors of the Yun family, the young master has opened up his mind. From now on, if anyone dares to treat my son in the same way as a fool, he will be severely blamed for ten whips!
 　　 There are rammed goods chewing their tongues behind their backs, and they are sold to people to go to Yan'an Mansion to dig coal!
 　　 disrespect to the young master, the same example!
 　　 Did you hear clearly? "
 　　 As soon as Niang Yun’s words were as cold as ice beads fell, an old man in a sheepskin jacket led the people in the courtyard and said, "Observe Madam’s orders!"
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 The history of the late Ming Dynasty is messy and mixed, and it can be called a history written by some people with strong personal charm.
 Whether it’s Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, the rebels, or Chongzhen, Yuan Chonghuan, these powers, or Wu Sangui, Geng Jingzhong, these betrayers, everyone has a lot of stories, because of these wonderful stories, the end of Ming Dynasty The history of the country has become majestic and ups and downs.
 If you want to write this piece of history well, naturally you have to portray a living character. No matter what his position, we stand on the edge of the long river of history and watch. They are just waves in this long river.
 Looking at the world with a cold eye is what we currently need to do, and looking at history with a cold eye is also a pursuit of our current life.
 The long river of history has flowed under our feet, we can stand by the river, ready to welcome our history.
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 The Third Dimension is collapsing. The Fourth Dimension is descending.
 First it seemed that only technology would evolve, but who knew the world itself could too? It wasn’t as simple as climate change or tectonic movement. No, the fundamental laws of physics that governed everything were changing.
 Leonel was fairly lucky. His family was decently well off, his father loved him enough to brew vomit inducing nutrient rich smoothies every morning, and this was both the day of the National Championship and his 521st confession to his dream girl, Aina. As his father always said, nothing was more important than respect and persistence.
 Unfortunately, everything changed that night. At the after party of ages, the world reached a saturation point and an apocalypse descended.
 Abilities awakened. Sub-Dimensional Zones opened. Invalids rampaged through the Earth like a virus...
 Those who could evolve would have a slim chance for survival. Those who couldn’t would die.
 This novel will be a unique spin on the dungeon/system genre. Dungeons won't be dungeons and the system won't be a system... Take a look to find out what I maen :)
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 Later, young Li Changqing traveled through the Tang Dynasty and became Li Yuan's adopted son. Li Yuan ascended the throne and conferred Li Changqing as General Tiance. Prince Li Jiancheng and King Qi Li Yuanji launched the Xuanwumen Incident and ambushed Li Changqing, but was beheaded instead. Two hundred thousand Turkic troops came to the city, and Li Shimin signed the humiliating Wei River Alliance. Li Changqing led 80,000 white-robed troops to the King of Qin in Beijing, fought for three thousand miles, defeated the Turkic army, and...
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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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 Xie Lanyin has a beautiful face with white skin so relying on her face to live is no problem. Furthermore, the prince that she marries is a phonophilia (someone who loves voices/sounds).
 A handsome man saving a beauty, he lets her sing songs to repay him.
 Getting angry and yelling at him, he’s intoxicated.
 At night when he wants to sleep, her words are hypnotising.
 When he doesn’t want to sleep, her words become the best ……
 Qin Wang: You think too much, the thing I like best is you as a person.
 This is a story of a prince spoiling his wife, until even when he becomes a king, he’s willing to bend back so far that he could even break his waist – it’s that kind of story.
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 Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, he became King Ning Zhu Quan and received an order to reduce his vassal status at the beginning. 
 In anger, Zhu Quan awakened his past life memories, understood his identity as a time traveler, and activated the national destiny selection system. 
 Choice 1: Accept the vassal reduction order and be rewarded with 100,000 taels of gold. 
 Choice 2: Surrender to Zhu Di, send troops to quell Jingnan, and reward Wu Mu with his suicide note. 
 Choice 3: Attack the palace with military remonstrance, ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, and be rewarded with 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders. 
 Zhu Quan knew very well that no matter whether Zhu Yunwen or Zhu Di was in power, he would not get good results. 
 Therefore, he decisively chose the third option and led 300,000 snow dragon cavalry to attack the palace. 
 The news spread and everyone was shocked. 
 Zhu Yunwen: Seventeenth Uncle, spare your life, it was those two bitches Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng who asked me to cut down the feudal clan! 
 Lan Yu: Thank you King Ning for saving your life. From now on, I will be a pawn! 
 Zhu Di: I didn’t expect that my seventeenth brother would be so courageous, I can’t be better! 
 Lao Zhu, who was hiding behind the scenes, was also confused: I just faked my death, have you really ascended the throne?
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 Han Yun was spoiled from childhood.
 He survived past his emperor dad and crown prince elder brother, and became an emperor.
 He didn’t know how to govern the country, but he was lucky—there was a Grand Preceptor who “assisted” him, spoiling him even more than his father did.
 After just a few years, this puppet emperor died. When he awakened, he had transmigrated into the modern world, becoming a third-rate model struggling alone without any loving parents.
 Just when he thought he had become a little cabbage that nobody wanted and no one would ever spoil him again, a certain ancient monster of a Grand Preceptor who had lived 1,000 years appeared again… and looked to be doing quite well for himself.
 The utterly impoverished little emperor had tears in his eyes: “Beloved subject! Zhen (royal We) have missed you so much!”
 Grand Preceptor: “Your Majesty, this minister has waited for you for a thousand years.”
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 Ji Yan crossed over into a Mary Sue book and became the male lead’s vicious younger sister. She was a weak waste that didn’t even have a spiritual root.
 While other people practiced fasting, she had to eat three meals a day. While other people engaged in battles, she was gasping for breath when she climbed up the stairs. While other people leaped onto roofs and vault over walls, just flipping over a wall will cost her life.
 The Justice Sect: She colluded with the devil clan and planned to hold us back!
 In order to deal with the devil, the Justice Sect offered the waste to the Devil Clan leader, Yin Xuezhuo.
 After some time passed, the Justice Sect and the Devil Clan were surprised to find that no matter where the Devil Clan leader went, there was always a small young girl hanging on his body. The Devil Clan leader was carefully feeding her while he carried her. However, he was still disgusted by her.
 Ji Yan: “Yin Xuezhuo, I’m hungry.”
 Ji Yan: “Yin Xuezhuo, I’m sleepy. I have to sleep for four hours a day.”
 Ji Yan: “Yin Xuezhuo, I think I caught a cold because I was blown by the cold wind last night.”
 Ji Yan: “Yin Xuezhuo…”
 Yin Xuezhuo: “Shut up!”
 【Devil Clan Leader】
 As the King of the Devil Realm, Yin Xuezhuo was temperamental and crazy. He was fond of killing people. People would be terror-stricken whenever they heard his name.
 But he never imagined that he would be controlled by a mysterious force that forced him to always be within ten steps distance of a young mortal girl.
 All her pain, injuries, and sickness would be shared with him.
 If she died, he would die.
 The devil was furious. He was very irritable every day.
 Ji Yan felt that this mysterious force might be called “the system”.
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 Just by looking at the title of the book, you can tell that this is a story that travels through the Ming Dynasty. 
  On the 80th day, he pledged his allegiance to the emperor, indicating the figures of Taizu's 17th dynasty. 
 ﻿Hundreds of thousands of people died together and stayed for three hundred miles in the Ming Dynasty...
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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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 Qin Xiang traveled to the capital during the Republic of China and became Xiangzi, a coachman who had just escaped from the rebellion. 
 Taking the thirty-five yuan from selling camels, he continued to pull foreign carts under the scorching sun and heavy rain, but his honest and responsible life ended up being a waste of human beings and ghosts? 
 Finally swallowed by this cannibal world? 
 No! I choose to start from scratch and eat hard, and rise in this world! 
 Marry Huniu, bind the system, and get your first pot of gold! 
 Take a concubine, Fuzi, save this poor and weak woman, and earn another gold coin! 
 Move to Dongshan, capture the mine, and seize this undiscovered gold mine! 
 Take concubine Shen Yuanyi, conquer Chen Liuzi, and build our own national enterprise! 
 Recruit troops, build arsenals, open docks and shipyards, and build a powerful army that will dominate the world... 
 Send troops north to stop the Japanese invaders and cut off the claws of the jackals... 
 A few years later, a huge and powerful country stood proudly on top of the world. 
 Qin Xiang came to Jieshi in the east and sighed: Do you know that back then I was just a driver pulling a foreign rickshaw, and I just wanted to make more money to buy a foreign rickshaw...
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