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In the first year, when Princess Liqian first met the so-called “Gentleman,” he stood tall and righteous, upholding justice. She sneered: “A false gentleman.”

In the third year, during the struggle for the heir to the throne, she lost everything by a single misstep, ready to die with her eyes closed—yet he alone stepped forward, risking his life and family to escort her safely back to the capital. She scoffed: “Still counts as a gentleman.”

In the fifth year, after a coup, she ascended the throne as empress. She bestowed upon him high office, wealth, noble marriage, and beauty—he rejected them all. She frowned slightly: “Truly a gentleman.”

In the tenth year, she awoke one morning aching all over, and cursed the man lying beside her through gritted teeth: “So much for being a gentleman!”

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“Three things can make the empire great again: the sword, your servant, and the teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Daoism.”

That’s what he said to the Empress.

Jian Yang died from overwork at 996 and transmigrated into the Empress.

She was so excited that tears streamed down her face. Finally, she could be a full-time housewife!

Awesome!

However, the mother-in-law, the Empress Dowager, was not interested in power and handed over the vast imperial harem directly to her.

The gentle Emperor husband only said:

“Empress, your hard work is appreciated. Empress, please put in some overtime.”

“I know the Empress is very tired, but I still hope you can share the burden for me.”

The concubines in the harem were even harder to manage than kindergarten children…

For the sake of her life, Jian Yang began working 007, beating her chest and stamping her feet.

The scumbag Emperor Zhou Jingzhi: “Feeling grateful for the Empress's hard work, I can grant you one wish.”

Jian Yang hesitantly said: “Lock me in the cold palace?”

The scumbag Emperor: “No.”

Jian Yang: “Anyway, all the concubines in the palaces are just for show, how about letting them go home?”

The young Emperor, with a handsome smile, hooked his lips: “I knew it, you want to monopolize me. Granted.”

Jian Yang: “???” What a confident man…

Li Tiao transmigrated to the Qing Dynasty, originally just wanting to live a peaceful life.

However, she was forced to marry the Fourth Prince in place of someone else, becoming an unfavored concubine.

Furthermore, she was coerced by the Eighth Prince into becoming his spy.

Constantly living in fear, Li Tiao worried she might die from fright one day, rendering all past efforts meaningless.

Thus, she yearned to escape at every moment, but strangely, the Fourth Prince caught her every single time...

In her previous life, she died tragically for the sake of family affection. Upon rebirth, she discovers she only has ten days left to live. Ye Qingxue calmly goes mad and destroys everyone.

Her sister covets her fiancé? Then she will disfigure her, making her wish she were dead!

Her aunt's evil deeds and cruelty? Let her suffer the consequences of her actions, leading to the ruin of her family!

Her biological mother wishes her dead? Then she will sever their mother-daughter relationship, leaving her with regret and heartache for the rest of her life!

The scumbag male lead and her entire family conspire to ruin her reputation? Then she will send them all to hell, never to be reincarnated again!

As for the injured and crippled Crown Prince…

Ye Qingxue saves him, provides for him, nurses him back to health, and helps him regain his high position to become her sharpest blade, to kill wherever she points.

The day the Marquis's estate is completely overthrown, everyone's eyes are red, only Ye Qingxue smiles at the peak of the blue clouds.

Crown Prince: Miss, the blade is sharpened and ready. I await your command at any time. By the way... might I beg for a formal title?

【Intelligent, resilient, protective medical woman × White-washed, dark-hearted, mad emperor】

Xi Xiao was an orphan with no parents. Her greatest wish was to stay with her senior brother in Medicine Valley forever, but her senior brother seemed to be hiding a secret.

She pretended not to know, wanting to ease his worries, unaware that she was falling into a carefully laid trap. Later, during a trip to Southern Xinjiang, her true identity was revealed, and she realized both she and her senior brother were mere pawns in that person's game.

She detested him intensely, but because his actions were tied to the fate of the common people, she had no choice but to compromise and distance herself.

She originally thought that once this matter was resolved, she could lead a stable life. Unexpectedly, that person confined her in the Marquis's residence. "Today's banquet, with all civil and military officials present, the Son of Heaven is also human and has a heart for beauty. I wish to welcome you into the palace..."

"Shut up!!!" Xi Xiao felt a strong wave of nausea surge from her stomach, rising to her throat. She knew this person was unfathomable; even a fraction of sincerity was mixed with nine parts of deceit. So, she threatened him with his grand ambitions to escape.

Who knew he would be completely untrustworthy? Before Xi Xiao could enjoy a few peaceful days with her senior brother, she was once again dragged into the whirlpool of power. This act completely enraged her, and the two stood on opposing sides.

Pei Yun was originally Yuan Chu's ninth prince, Ling Zhou Chong. Due to a fetal toxin, he couldn't appear before others under various internal and external pressures. He assumed the identity of the Marquis's eldest son and meticulously planned his steps.

However, he couldn't distinguish if it was the secret letters presented on his desk day and night, or the striking impression of their first meeting, that brought a special glimmer of anticipation to his bitter days.

In her previous life, Gu Qianluo was manipulated by her stepmother into replacing her legitimate sister to marry the Second Prince for a propitious marriage to ward off illness.

She spared no effort to help the Second Prince get rid of the severe cold poison in his body, for which he promised her a life of glory and wealth. Ultimately, it was he who caused her death.

Meanwhile, her legitimate sister, Gu Qianxue, after marrying Chen Jinheng, the second son of the Marquis of Zhongyong, became consumed by jealousy and hatred in her quest for favor, turning the Marquis's residence into a restless household.

The Marquis and his wife disliked her, her husband loathed her, and the servants of the Marquis's estate disrespected her. In the end, Gu Qianxue died in melancholy.

In this life, Gu Qianxue was reborn prior to her and Gu Qianluo's marriages. To change the tragedy of her previous life, Gu Qianxue staged falling into water, was rescued by the Second Prince, and as desired, became his.

Gu Qianluo, after her rebirth, was contemplating how to cancel her engagement with the Second Prince when she discovered that her legitimate sister had already had a clandestine affair with him.

Everyone felt Gu Qianluo was getting a raw deal, but she smiled calmly and turned to marry the legitimate second son of the Marquis of Zhongyong in place of her legitimate sister.

Gu Qianxue thought her scheme had succeeded and often sneered inwardly, "Gu Qianluo, this life, it should be my turn to enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world. You go and taste the feeling of being abandoned by everyone and neglected by your husband!"

However, three years later, Gu Qianxue not only failed to get her wish but was also banished to the cold palace by the new emperor.

As for Gu Qianluo, she ultimately became the cherished darling doted upon by everyone in the Marquis's household.

In her past life, Song Xizhi married her timid, spineless brother-in-law, while her stepsister Song Ruohan married the General, her brother.

General He Jingyan was gravely injured on the battlefield, turning him into a living corpse near death. Meanwhile, the unworthy husband Song Xizhi secretly married married split bed and lived nearly ve הלב佼ress He Yunce

On their wedding night, Song Xizhi was reborn. This time, she schemed to marry the 'living corpse' He Jingyan and escape the weak husband.

Unexpectedly, the so-called 'living corpse' turned out to be strong and robust—she wouldn’t even have to live as a widow again!

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When He Yunce opened his eyes, he found himself back on his wedding night, reborn. In his previous life, he headed the empire and f ound lasting love. In this life, he still wants to achieve supreme power and stay together with his white moonligh

To rid himself of the cunning and vicious Song Xizhi, he plans to divorce her right away on thier wedding night. However, many things did not go according to plan.

After leaving Song Xizhi, his political career nosedived, luck deserted him, and everyone who once admired him shunned him. To his shock, his idealized white moonlight turned out to have genuine sinister intentions!

Muran Jin stared at the man lying on the bed, unsure what expression to wear.

As the Regent of the Great Lan Kingdom, she dedicated herself to state affairs, only to find herself pursued by the reigning Emperor...

Emperor Yan had been obsessed with one woman—the figure who rescued him during his无助, bullied youth, leaving an indelible mark he couldn't forget for over a decade.

After ascending the throne, he found the current Regent's power overshadowed the court, locking them in a tense stalemate. Though he initially intended to eliminate this threat, he instead uncovered a shocking truth that thrilled him.

Besides delegating urgent matters, he spent his days either harassing her or courting her.

His ultimate goal? To sleep with the Regent...

When she gazes from the wedding sedan to the women atop the high wall, she could not have imagined that later the flames of war would stain her robe.

Content tags: Growth, Drama, Power-play, Ensemble.

I'm Qingcheng, and I run an inn on the Tea Horse Road.

This is a wild borderland between the Song Dynasty and the Dali Kingdom.

The nobles pledge allegiance to Dali one day and pay tribute to the Song the next.

While we border folk are nothing but the lowest stakes in their games.

Twelve years ago, I waited in my wedding dress all day, but my beloved never came.

All I received was news that he had been killed by rampaging soldiers.

I no longer wait, but after saving one lost soul after another, he has returned—