In the early years of the Hongwu reign, one struggled to survive. Under the imperial list, Li Ke, dressed in simple clothes, waved his sleeve and said, "Zhu Yuanzhang's position is not even suitable for a dog!" Upon hearing this, all the scholars around him clapped their hands in approval, "Well said, friend!" Such Red Turban rebels are causing chaos in the Jiangnan region. We must not be deceived by the false rumors on their list. How should I address a friend? Could we get to know each other?" Li Ke waved his hand and said, "No, I still have something to do." A quarter of an hour later, Li Ke was captured and took off the imperial list alone to respond to it. "Friend, didn't you say that Zhu Yuanzhang's official position was not even suitable for a dog?" Are you going to take off the imperial edict and respond to it?" "Yeah!" " "What's the reasoning behind this?" " "Because Zhu Yuanzhang was neither an official nor a dog. I'm not a dog!" "
Li Xian was originally a college student. During an unexpected trip, he accidentally traveled back to the Yiling Battlefield. To survive, what choice will he make?
The year 1469 AD was the heyday of the Aztec Empire in Central America. A soul from a later era traveled through time and space. He was determined to save the ruined fate of the Indians and establish an empire in Central America! At this time, the Age of Discovery had just begun, and European colonists were exploring the unknown world. Europeans are on the rise. They aim to conquer the fertile lands of America and colonize the vast new world. They should have embarked on an expansion path from the Americas to Africa, to India, and to the Far East, taking control of the world for the next five hundred years! And now, an immortal soul wants to change all this. He aims to unify the world of Central America, inherit the two-thousand-year-old American civilization, and resist the invasion of Western colonists. It will take him hundreds of years to lead the Aztec civilization on the destined path of conquering America! What would happen to Westerners without the land and wealth of the Americas? Where will the world head again? QQ Book club group: 790550010
穿越到大明开国前一年,胡翊发现,他有个叔父名叫胡惟庸。洪武四大案之一的 “胡惟庸案”,洪武帝朱元璋祭起了屠刀,胡家的九族们,连带几万颗脑袋一起落了地。 胡翊也很懵,怎么我穿过来就变成九族了?好好好,总算大明开国之初,从不缺乏向上攀爬的机会,还有时间,稳住别浪! 胡翊只是想保命罢了,怎奈他的官衔一加再加,从民间游医做到六品承德郎,再从承德郎做到驸马都尉、光禄大夫、大明第一国医,最后领上柱国,一人之下万人之上。 恍惚间,当他再回过头来时,已为大明独相,直面着洪武皇帝朱元璋和文宗皇帝朱标。 后《明史·胡翊传》载其遗书有言:臣本江淮布衣,幸蒙圣恩,以医技入仕。 昔督烧酒制酒精,萃蒜素愈伤兵;试牛痘克天花,皆仰天威。开海禁通商路,浙东文臣虽劾,然市舶岁入百万,饥民得活。 臣宅仅桑田三十亩,城郊薄田皆公主所赠。子孙该当勤勉,以护汉人正统。 惟愿海禁不复,商达泰西,则臣含笑矣。
The fourth year of the Tianbao era. (Ten years before the An Shi Rebellion) The governor of the Hexi Circuit, Fumeng Lingcha, raised the tax by 20%. Shen Chaosheng, a native of the city and a lower-middle household, was forced to join the army. However, at this moment, no one knew about this insignificant ant of the Xianying Camp. It will gradually become the jackal in the mouth of the Tibetan king. Became a traitor in the memorial of the powerful prime minister Li Linfu. Many years later, Shen Chaosheng sat across the pure golden Cloud Dragon Chair. All the noble families and scholars of the five surnames and seven noble clans in Chang 'an City were kneeling on the ground. One day, the Zichen Hall was stained with red blood.
正如唐代诗人徐夤在《两晋》诗中所写的那般:“三世深谋启帝基,可怜孀妇与孤儿。罪归成济皇天恨,戈犯明君万古悲。”西晋得国不正,犯了太多错误,继承了东汉、三国以来的种种弊端。 到了晋末,已经积重难返,亟待重新构建帝国的价值观及统治体系。但是 “谁知高鼻能知数,竞向中原簸战旗”,历史没有给他们这个机会。自作孽,不可活。 穿越者来到逐渐崩溃的西晋末年,他所能做的是——先活下来。
戎温言穿越回到了1770年的美洲殖民地,创立一家制药公司成为了一个小镇的镇长。 面对越演越烈的独立运动,他既不想帮大陆议会暴力抗税,也不想当英国人的帮凶。 【历史+种田+轻度魔幻+后宫】读者群424245260
Mistakenly entering the Red Chamber and becoming Jia Cong, a concubine of the Rong State, in the chaotic time and space, history has taken a confusing path. Countless heroes and outstanding figures whose names have been recorded in history have been buried in the dust of time. New mountains and rivers are created, the journey is soaring, and the old chapters are being washed away. When it comes to the golden and jade romance, who is the kind of love? It's all for the passionate love of the moon and the wind. In the diamond-shaped mirror, a delicate face is reflected; the sword's light shines coldly across the nine provinces. When the mountains and rivers crumble and the wind and snow fade away, the solitary mountain is instantly bathed in spring. This is a matter before and after one's death. Who could possibly record it to write a strange biography?