Li Shimin governed the world through civility, accepted advice with an open mind, practiced strict economy, encouraged farmers to cultivate mulberry trees, and made the country peaceful and the people peaceful.
The shame of the Wei River is like a lump in the throat, so we try our best to cure it, but we have to eat our guts while lying on the firewood, and the fear spreads from all sides.
Every time you slaughter more dogs in a righteous way, you can reach the sky even though you are in a low position!
The grand master is the assistant to the king, and is in charge of assisting the emperor. He regulates yin and yang, promotes the country through economics, and governs and prospers the country.
This is a legendary story from a grassroots to a prince and a master, and the counterattack of a little person.
The time-travel novels of Li Er's era and the background of the novels of the Han and Tang dynasties are there. Apart from other things, they are bold enough. More importantly, the author is reliable.
"I really don't want to be a djinn"
Make a wish, I will help you realize it!
Wu Dalang: The villain is quite the king of fast food in the Song Dynasty.
Chen Shimei: I want to be a good person.
Yang Yuhuan: For the sake of my beauty, please save me. I don’t want to die.
Song Huizong: Immortal Immortal, please tell me whether my calligraphy is the most beautiful!
Kangxi: Ao Bai bullies me too much. Is there any immortal who can help me get rid of this beast? I will grant him the title of ****.
Zhu Ming, why did I help you kill Obai and you actually said my name was taboo? Just die!
This is a trumpet account owned by a big boss, and it should be reliable. After all, the big boss said very stubbornly that he would not be cool.
"No Survival in the Late Ming Dynasty"
The mantis' arm is like a chariot, and it lives toward death.
The rise and fall of the world has its own laws. Since Hongwu expelled the Tartars, the Ming Dynasty has experienced nearly three hundred years. The body has long been rotten and cannot be built.
But after the collapse of the Ming Dynasty, the man who took over the mantle of Hongwu should never be the old Manchurian Khan Nurhachi, but a heroic rebel who inherited the rebellious spirit of Emperor Hongwu and started in the grass and fields to plead for the people.
What Dashun wants to maintain is not the imperial lineage of one family, but the orthodoxy of all people in the world.
Tou Dashun's novels from the late Ming Dynasty are rare, and they are fat enough to be slaughtered.
