Brocade

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

Having transmigrated into a little farmer girl, her father passed and her mother turned crazed. Facing a frail household, Qian Yixiu remained calm, her rise relied on strength, and also on the luck she had when being a "ghost". Together with her younger brother, she strived to build wealth with one hand and protect her beauty with the other...

Su Mo, a young man of the modern times, transmigrated to the world of martial arts. The sole survivor of the declining Su family, he inherited the Purple Sun Escort Company, a courier service that was on the brink of collapse. Su Mo was determined to restore the family business to its former glory, but he was young and inexperienced. And the martial arts world was fraught with dangers and intrigues! Unexpectedly, a system popped up that rewarded him each time he completed a courier mission. With this reward system, Su Mo entered an unprecedented realm. He mastered the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Technique which transformed his internal Qi and gave him boundless energy and stamina to accomplish his missions. Still, troubles came knocking on his door as he embarked on his missions, from escorting a benign scholar to delivering a mysterious brocade box for a dying man. Could Su Mo avoid getting tangled in other people's affairs? And would he survive the storms and gain a foothold in the treacherous martial arts world?

``` New story "The Pampered Wife of the '80s: Marrying a Mobster for Rebirth and Revenge" has launched. [Rebirth + Space + Mass Cremation] In her past life, Song Yitang was tricked into marrying a scumbag, died in childbirth, and was even sold off as a commodity by her mother-in-law, culminating in a tragic death. Reborn before the college entrance examination, she decisively split from her family to escape the den of evil, and then she tore into her malicious mother-in-law from her past life. She bound herself to the Scholar Tyrant System and aimed for the top in the college entrance exams. With access to a space and online classes from famous teachers, she outperformed everyone, studying from dawn until night. From being a nobody to ranking at the top, she caused all the underachievers in her senior year to turn green with envy, everyone begging, "Please open a tutoring class!" After getting into a prestigious university, her fame skyrocketed. Her weak and incompetent mother: "I was wrong, I should have listened to you!" Her lazy and gluttonous brother: "Sis, I'm begging you to help me, I want to go to university too!" Her vain and selfish father: "I'm kneeling before you, you're the glory of our family!" ```

In the beginning, he said, "A lowly commoner from Jiangning County? What a disgraceful status, I won't marry her!" After meeting her, he clicked his tongue, "So frail and delicate, she can't stand a blow, too weak, I refuse!" When she approached him alone, carrying the marriage book, he stood leaning on the door, grinning insolently, "Are you here to make me marry you? But this young master doesn’t want to marry young!" Upon learning she was there to annul their marriage, his face turned dark as a thunderstorm, emanating a murderous aura, "Who gave you the guts to revoke the marriage with this young master?" ... Su Rong felt, Duanhua Princess must be blind, this man was so pampered and spoiled, how was he worth dying or living for? If she had known earlier, she would have thrown the divorce letter at his face the first time she saw him. ————————————— The tender signs of spring on the delicate Hibiscus pillow, amidst the drunken flowers filling the room, unnoticed. — Su Rong. A gallant young man in fine clothes and on a steed, a single glance causes a lifetime of confusion. — Zhou Gu Your wish is my wish. I wish to have known you earlier, protect you among the aromatic chambers strewn with brocades. Tear through the illusions, cut down the thorns, with hands unstained by blood, just as pure as you were when we first met, the young and soft little girl. Your wish is my wish. I wish I had known you sooner when you were like a refreshing breeze near the moon. I dared not approach for fear of disturbing the phoenix and mandarin ducks. Praying to be the moon in the sky to cast a reflection on you, accompany you while you watch the flowers bloom in the spring and gaze at the snow in winter, each and every year at Chang'an.

A tale of a young girl as she goes on her journey... ~ Alternate synopsis (Chapter 13): "Let me tell you about something of mine old friend, something that I have never told anyone, not even the most loyal of my servants know. Will you listen?" "Do go ahead." "It started long ago when I wanted to find a way to allow humans to be free from pain and death. I was on one of my travels when I came across a little child, she couldn't have been more than an infant, presumably abandoned. So I took her in. I wanted to make an elixir that could eradicate all disease and allow a person to live on, for a long time." "You know that such a medicine is impossible, what you are talking about can only ever exist in the legends and myths." "Oh is it…" *There are slow updates Disclaimer: If you're in it for action scenes or fast-paced storytelling, this is probably not your cup of tea. ~ Title picture from Pinterest ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/pwcWpvJUva ~ If you like my work: ko-fi.com/littleredblossom

1946, Betty McDonald’s whimsical autobiography was as popular as baked beans; now it’s almost completely forgotten, but, tellingly, still in print. Alas, after an hour or two with The Egg & I, it was excruciatingly obvious that Betty McDonald’s book is not a classic. On some weeks, there might be as many as five competing challenges for each nonfiction slot, but rarely as straightforward as this. Literary classics cluster on the north face of Parnassus. For this vertiginous terrain there are different sherpas. Italo Calvino says that a classic is “a book that has never finished what it wants to say”. Ezra Pound identifies “a certain eternal and irresponsible freshness”; TS Eliot, much more astringent, observed in The Sacred Wood that “no modern language can hope to produce a classic, in the sense I have called Virgil a classic”. Alan Bennett wryly notes: “Definition of a classic: a book everyone is assumed to have read and often thinks they have.” Among nonfiction classics, the most treacherous category is that creature beloved of publishers – “the contemporary classic”. A second cousin to that notorious impostor is the “instant classic”. Such books will have been judged by slippery criteria: popular and literary critical fashion, a changing marketplace and new technology, bestseller lists and hype. In the past 100 years, a familiar palette of blurbish adjectives has given shape and colour to a moving target: provocative, outrageous, prophetic, groundbreaking, funny, disturbing, revolutionary, moving, inspiring, life-changing, subversive… a portrait of sir walter raleigh wearing a brocaded and beaded doublet The 100 best nonfiction books: No 99 – The History of the World by Walter Raleigh (1614) Read more This list raises another troubling question: is nonfiction “the new fiction”? There are some good writers who will argue that this is so, but I believe that nonfiction (which can sometimes successfully bring together many genres) is not, strictly speaking, a genre of its own. Creatively – yes – using narrative techniques borrowed from fiction, it’s possible to give certain kinds of nonfiction the aura of a distinct new genre. Yet, at the end of the day, “nonfiction” fractures into time-hallowed categories such as philosophy, memoir, history, reportage and poetry (see below), etc. This is particularly true of “nonfiction classics” from the 18th and 19th centuries, titles such as A Treatise of Human Nature by David Hume or On Liberty by JS Mill. By that yardstick, a recent classic will be quite distinct, chiefly because its literary and cultural milieu is so different

【Hottest Bestseller】【Followed by Thousands】 Medicine, as easy as lifting a finger! Fighting demons, becoming an urban legend! Bai Xiaofan's quote: I'm not singling anyone out, I just want to say... everyone here is trash!!!

Su Xiaoyue, a humble kindergarten teacher, had the fervent wish that she would one day become a famous educator, with students all over the world. However, her peaceful life underwent a drastic change after she became Fan Mingyu's homeroom teacher, leading to countless interactions with Fan Mingyu’s adoptive father, the CEO of Sanyang Group. On matters of the child’s education, the two of them locked horns, continuously embroiled in conflict. …… In the spacious and bright CEO's office, Fan Shaoming sat in a black swivel chair, spinning back and forth, idly fiddling with a red brocade box in his hands, while casting glances at the woman sitting across from him, patiently lecturing him. Su Xiaoyue swallowed hard, words had made her thirsty, and she wanted a drink of water but was reluctant to ask this man for it. With a strained patience, she said, “Mr. Fan, Mingyu is a very smart child, but if you don’t educate him properly, you, as his father, will ruin him. You’re not loving him, you’re harming him. Your indulgence is spoiling him, letting him fail to recognize his own mistakes, leading him further down the wrong path.” “Are you done?” Fan Shaoming stopped spinning in his chair, stood up and walked around the desk, pulled up Su Xiaoyue, then opened up the red brocade box, took out an expensive diamond ring, and slid it onto Su Xiaoyue’s finger, saying in a deep voice, “Mingyu and I have discussed it, and we think you’re an excellent teacher and will surely make a very good mother. I don’t understand romance, so I’ll be direct, take a half-day off tomorrow morning, bring your household registration book, and wait for me at the civil affairs office.” Su Xiaoyue’s face turned green, she was lecturing him, and he was proposing to her!

After her ex-boyfriend cheated on her, Shen Chu'an planned to cause a scene at his wedding, only to discover her boss, Fu Huaichen, sitting at the bridal party's main table. It's fine to lose love, but losing her job is not an option! But she couldn't swallow the insult, so Shen Chu'an came up with a great idea to get back at the scumbag— That was to seduce Fu Huaichen with all her might! After marriage, the man didn't care much about anything besides their romantic relationship, yet it didn't stop Shen Chu'an from throwing her weight around. The scum who once looked down on her now behaved obsequiously respectful, and even the parrots on the street would call her "Mrs. Fu" as she passed by. It wasn't until the man's beloved ex returned to the country that Shen Chu'an had an epiphany and readied herself to make a graceful exit. But unexpectedly, Fu Huaichen pulled her into his arms and refused to let go—"

Book 3 is back in the present with Xie Lian's adventures to unravel mysteries bound to carry on. With Hua Cheng by his side, they continue to get involved in matters like the turbulent fetus spirit, the infamous Brocade Immortal and Shi Qingxuan who finds himself in trouble. Another event is also causing great uproar: the reopening of Tonglu Mountain and thus, the possible birth of a new ghost king. Tasked with the mission to stop it from happening, Xie Lian and Hua Cheng travel to the dangerous mountain. They reunite and fight together with familiar faces, while also meeting new ones along the way. During the journey Xie Lian is also confronted with the truth behind Hua Cheng, as well as the latter's feelings for him.

Yun Jin doesn't know who her parents are, and has lived with her grandfather since she has memory, living in seclusion of the old forest. But she was happy and carefree every day, and the wild animals in the mountains were her friends. During the day, she played in the mountains, the white tiger carried her running through the forest, and the eagle carried her soaring in the sky. In the evening, she studied calligraphy, medical skills and geomancy divination from her grandfather... She could cure anyone who was ill in the mountains. One day, Grandpa found her, put a piece of ancient jade in her hand, and said: "Cloud brocade, you should come out of the world, go to the capital to find a friend of grandpa and give him this jade pendant." Yun Jin thought it was just a time to go out to deliver something, but unexpectedly... The old man of a powerful family in the capital looked at Yun Jin with a smile on his face and passionately pointed at a row of the family younger generation and said: "Yun Jin, you have finally grown up. Grandpa has been waiting for you for 18 years. You look, these are grandpa's most outstanding grandsons, choose the one you like it." Z Behind the old man of the Zheng family stood a row of children and grandchildren, three of which were named out by the old man. They are they were some of the most outstanding people of the third generation of the Zheng family. Dashao Zheng Ting nipped lip flap, eyes filled with the coldness and rejection and he never dreamed that one day he would stand in the crowd like goods at the mercy of others. The second youngster Zheng Feng with eyes filled with killing and glared at her, the whole people are gruesome, all threats cold stare at the cloud brocade, his eyes seemed to say that if you dare to choose me, then you wait to die it. The third youngster Zheng Han is even more direct, even regardless of the presence of the old man, threatened: "If you want to have a better life in the future, then had better not choose me," Yun Jin: "..." She is speechless at the moment, and very wants to say that none of them she will choose. She just came to deliver things, how did it become this way? How did the jade pendant become a marriage token! At the moment of Zheng youngsters do not know that the woman they now dislike beyond measure will soon become the woman they are desperately trying to get.

JUDUL : TERLAHIR KEMBALI KEPERNIKAHAN MILITER : SELAMAT PAGI KETUA! Qiao Nan : Sampah ! Aku anak kandungmu, tapi aku di perlakukan seperti anak yang dipungut di jalanan. Faktanya kau memperlakukan aku lebih buruk dari pada itu. Ibu Qiao Nan : Qiao Nan, kau tidak cantik ataupun pintar seperti kakak mu. Kau tidak seberuntung kakakmu. Kau tidak berhak untuk sekolah, menikah ataupun bahagia. Qiao Nan : Kenapa Aku tidak boleh sekolah, menikah dan mencari kabahagiaanku sendiri? Aku akan mencari suami sekarang juga dan menikahinya ! Qiao Nan tercengang setelah mengetahui pria yang di sebelahnya adalah seseorang yang memiliki kekuasaan di daerahnya- seseorang yang paling menjanjikan untuk menjadi Chief di masa depan. Qiao Nan menantap badan yang sangat gagah di depannya. Dia memiliki badan yang kuat dan mata yang dingin. Qiao Nan menelan liurnya ke dalam tenggorokannya sambil menyapa " Good Morning, Chief!" Author(s) : Brocade Star Of Love, 锦红鸾 Genre(s) : Josei, Romance Type : Chinese Web Novel Penting : Seluruh Hak Cipta Milik Author, saya hanya menerjemahkan karna suka banget Novel ini

After Si Yan was ruined by a scumbag, she went back to inherit her grandfather's grocery store. That day, a beautiful and miserable man exchanged a black jade for a curled kitchen knife from her. What? The rusty kitchen knife turned out to be an ancient god-slaying knife? A bag of salt saved the entire barbaric tribe? The old mobile phone left by my grandfather actually sealed the entire demon clan? A tattered children's enlightenment book actually opened up the wisdom of the beast world continent? The introduction manual of Eight-Section Brocade used to pad the corner of the table turned out to be the secret treasure of the sect that the three realms fought for? Si Yan's grocery store always welcomes some strange guests at specific times. The guests exchanged some worthless junk from her with a lot of rare treasures. Si Yan awakened the life gate system, and her life has been open since then. Scumbags and bitches, blood-sucking parents, and pretentious daughters are all gone. I, Si Yan, became rich overnight and was supported by the three realms. How could I be bullied by you again? But... Why are there more and more men around her? Immortal sect masters, tribal chiefs, beast world bosses, demon war gods... All of them love her deeply, all of them want to marry her, all of them don't ask for status, even if they are broken into pieces, they want to stay by her side. Si Yan helplessly held her forehead: There are too many men, who should I favor tonight? Someone took the opportunity to stick to her: Wife, please turn over.

Beneath the surface of a glorious and warm summer hides the deepest melancholic of a lifeless winter.  like a fine wine paired with a special delicacy, Han Xiang glows beautifully as she holds a food in her right hand and a pencil at the left. However, upon reading the historical book she just brought, she was hooked as the male lead killed her hateful little wife for her beloved female lead.  As soon as she hit the hay, Han Xiang then heard a sorrowful cry in her dream, asking for help.  " Why would I help you? Do you view me as a paragon of virtue? " Han xiang sarcastically asked.  " You must know, my heart yearn for something that I long for. A soul cannot achieve tranquility in the yellow spring if it is left unfulfilled. You are my only hope.  "  Without having the chance to talk and outburst, she woke up in the ancient times as the villain.  Stuck in a Hopeless situation, she only hopes to peacefully play the role she asked to portray. Avoid the scheming concubines of her dear husband and live in her courtyard with glamorous brocade and enjoy a mouthwatering foods.  But life is indeed whimsical with full of twists and turns. She couldn't do anything but live her novel-life following  strife and turmoil.