I Build An Aircraft Carrier In The Ming Dynasty

Zhao Lang woke up and found himself in the Qin Dynasty. Fortunately, the family is relatively wealthy. Just counting the time, Da Qin only has three years of lifespan, so Zhao Lang summoned the courage and said to his cheap dad who only came back once in a few months, “Father, the First Emperor will die in three years, and Da Qin will die. When the world is in chaos, let’s prepare for rebellion!” Daddy Cheap was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Zhao Lang suddenly became fashionable in education and trained new troops. Just when he was full of wings and ready to fight for the best in the world. The cheap dad suddenly came to him, “Don’t pretend, it’s a showdown, your father, I am Qin Shi Huang.” ​​

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;   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.

He was framed four years ago and left. Four years later, the king returns and looks down upon the world! He is the strongest enchanting special forces king, and even more frightening to the world-the devil!

A car, a gun, and as a police officer, I staged an American-style idai on the West Coast. Capture my informant and beat up my little brother. Are you so cruel? Have you asked me about the gun in my hand? You must know that a gun is fast from seven steps away, but within seven steps, a gun is accurate and fast!

Li Chengfeng, a scientific research genius of the 21st century, traveled through the Tang Dynasty and turned into Li Shimin’s six-year-old son?   In the god-given god-level bear boy system, Li Chengfeng grabbed Li Shimin’s beard and started mad at Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui, but there was nothing they could do about it.   Li Chengfeng used his genius scientific knowledge to solve natural disasters by diverting water from the south to the north, and the hybrid rice developed by him can produce 2,000 catties per mu. After destroying the Turks and subduing Goguryeo, Li Chengfeng was conferred the title of God King of the Tang Dynasty at the age of six. It can be said that Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, who in the world does not know the king?

If life could repeat itself, what would you do? Would you repeat your first life and stay a normal average joe? Perhaps your gaze will betray the life you’ve already lived, but you remain insignificant and unknown, stretching your neck up high to watch the furling clouds roll by? Or will you make the world your stage, stir up every cloud and wind under all the heavens, making the entire world your captive audience as you dance, making people’s hearts pound with your every move? Composing my own laws, establishing the order I desire…a human life is a measly ten decades, so why don’t I light the candle that is my life and set this world ablaze!!

Three Emperors have died in quick succession. The prince whom nobody had taken notice of unexpectedly succeeds to the throne. He is quickly plunged into layers upon layers of danger. The Empress Dowager dislikes him, wishing to install a younger, more obedient Emperor. His half-brother dislikes him, accusing him of stealing the throne that is rightfully his. The palace attendants and servants dislike him, believing that he is not a true Emperor. The Child Emperor must save himself.

Pure time travel without system, relying on IQ and knowledge to control the situation, don't enter if you don't like it. The protagonist travels to a farm tractor family in the French Republic and becomes a quasi-rich third generation. The only flaw is that it is near Paris, and the Germans will soon fight here. If you want to keep the family, you must save France. Gallieni: "God, the enemy actually sent the flank to us!" Xiafei: "There will be no such good thing, will this be a trap?" The protagonist: "The dish is ready, you guys start, do it, and you still want me to send it to your mouth?" ... The German army: "Is this a tractor factory? What the hell are these invulnerable steel monsters?"

“Can you be useful to me?” “I… I can be…” The first time they met, she knelt trembling before him, begging for shelter. The slave caught his interest, and he brought her back to his palace. She could’ve never imagined that in one night she’d go from a spoiled little slave princess of a defeated kingdom, to becoming a powerful prince’s pet. He kept her by his side… spoiled her, cared for her, loved her, and gave her meticulous care and high status. Whatever she wished… she could do so under his name. But, she angered him and chose to run away. He captured her within a day. “Don’t forget, my little dearest, everything I have given you can be taken back…” In a spur of anger, she hit him, her feeble hands striking against the flesh of his cheek. Gnashing her teeth in anger, she said, “Do you have the ability to take my child back?!”

I am the only son of the Dukes of Connaught and Strathearn, and a grandson of Queen Victoria of the British Empire. Now I swear as a member of the Saxe-Coburg-Gotha dynasty that I will use my life to witness and protect the rise of this land, so that all Australians and New Zealanders can unite to witness it with a new name. Our rise, long live Australasia!

I am the only son of the Dukes of Connaught and Strathearn, and a grandson of Queen Victoria of the British Empire. Now I swear as a member of the Saxe-Coburg-Gotha dynasty that I will use my life to witness and protect the rise of this land, so that all Australians and New Zealanders can unite to witness it with a new name. Our rise, long live Australasia!

Seeing the man approaching in front of him, Xiao Muling held his breath, but couldn’t remove the eyes that were fascinated by beauty. “His Royal Highness, this is not good…” “Ai Concubine didn’t say that yesterday.” A long, long time later, she heard a anger in the house, “Vixie!”… She Xiao Muling is arrogant and arrogant, and everyone is a real Shura who flees after hearing the wind! Once I opened my eyes, I woke up on a trash body. She was obviously a daughter of the family, with a noble status, but she had been framed by cousin Bai Lianhua, and was finally killed by a scumbag! Oh shit! If there is no revenge, how can we let this pair of scums live in peace again! Cousin Bai Lianhua, take back everything she stole! Play her a little bit more! Bullshit man, destroy all he has! Let him die again! As for those who deceived her and insulted her, she will not let them go! And she, cultivating supreme spirit art, summoning ancient gods and beasts, cultivating peerless god pill, running across the sky, arrogant for nine days! She is a trash, there is still a genius in this world! ?