MTL - Joy of Life-~ Postscript to the sea

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The sea otter blossoms, I have a friend's id called fragrant blossoming, there is a book id called Haishu in the book review area, the night I saw it, I decided the name, as for the Songzhi Xianling... The order is actually shining.

This name is not bad. It must be said that it is not that you praise yourself and you cannot offend friends. However, when I wrote the role of Haishu, I thought that it would be best to make her the same. Because of a refined fairy character, it is really abominable and abominable! And I don't want everyone and I hate this role, so it must be vulgar.

How is it? Flower cloth clothes, flower baskets, big red and big green... Smile, dress up like a village girl, in fact, it is not really a village girl. Fortunately, the posture of walking in Haitang is very cute, dragging, dragging, dragging... I like to die.

Why do I like villagers? This involves another issue. I used to like watching Korean dramas, such as blue life and death. In these years, I was busy writing stories for everyone to watch, so I watched less, but occasionally I saw a Korean drama I liked very much. Called a dreamy lover, is an old story of Hollywood, the heroine is played by Han Yi, everyone is empty, you can look, not bad.

In this TV series, the female rich man played by Han Yisei was recalled by the male protagonist after her amnesia, and became a village mother Luo Sangshi... um. The sun shines in the village. She walks on the road lazily with her shoes, and she has a awning, a few noodles, and so on. How do I like it?

How is it so good to drink rice wine and get drunk? How can a silly girl who doesn’t spend time with the village chief’s family play together?

Therefore, the sea otter must be a village aunt.

Oh, my God, I suddenly thought of Dabao. Cute Dabao, how can I forget you? Forgot to forget it. Anyway, you only remember the little buns and the girls in the city of Luzhou, who will not remember who we are.

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War Beans and Si Li, this can only prove that I took the name to the extreme, and my high respect for Lily. Regarding the beautiful and moving girl, she originally expected her to shine, but in the flowering night, when I wrote. Suddenly twisted over, did not let Fan Xian and her first night coincide on the ship...

I didn’t want to pretend anything, but when I wrote it, I suddenly thought that there was no condom in that era. Even if I wanted to invent it, I couldn’t find the raw materials. In this case, the brain clearly knows the passing person, presumably I will not give up my body in the brothel.

Take this opportunity to promote it to everyone. Especially for the promotion of girls, safety is the first.

War Bean is a very interesting and capable person, ability to write, fun can not be said, can not be said to kill, no one knows in the world anyway.

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About Sisi. There is only one sentence: she thinks she is happy, that is happiness, because happiness is subjective, but I have no chance to write what she thinks is happiness, it is my problem, not her problem.

Then I want to talk about winter children, this is the woman mentioned earlier, not a fan of the feast, but was included in the class of women in the leisure. Try to enter the body of Fan Free, imagine the soul of a young man. In the body of a child. Looking at the most close big ring around me, it is getting bigger every day. And she is still small, watching her leave, but it is impossible to retain, what is this... um.

I am not born to Junsheng. Only this kind of singing is actually happening. It is very frustrating. Fan Xian has a very special emotion for Donger. If it is me, I will also have it - I sit in front of the bed and look at my fingertips.

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I don't want to talk about Sun Haoer, because I said that I scratched my head. I thought that Miss Sun Jia and Fan Xian had a gambling shop in Kyoto afterwards. Many of the things I thought could not be written, because that was really a drag.

And when I talked about Sun Yier, I couldn't help but sigh, because there was still a girl in the capital to write in the capital, it seems that it can't be written, or else I will write back the future of Beiqi in the future.

The girl’s family has not appeared, and everyone can’t remember it at all, because there is no positive mention at all. That is Fan Xian’s attempt to contact Nanqing’s Miao system in Beijing, which was followed by Beiqi Jinyiwei.

I wrote: Fan has been in a certain official residence, out of the courtyard wall, already disguised, got rid of the tail, went to the oil shop, bought palm oil, left the oil shop, came to the bridge, hands smashed, gouache rouge Make a ball and throw it into the river...

The girl’s family was in the house, or where did Van Cang steal the rouge gouache? What happened in the house? The girl’s family was shocked. Later, I knew the identity of the beautiful young man. Which one is talking to a close friend?

This can be written, very interesting points, but then there is no chance to go to Beijing again, naturally can not write. Everyone may think that I am too boring. I remember this thing so clearly. Anyway, I didn’t play the character... It’s because I have speculation about this lady, so I thought, so I want to write... Hehe.

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To the main event.

Long Princess Li Yunrui, um, the origin of the name will not be said. Many people know that the key is this person, but I really can’t sum up it. I can only say what the world’s feelings are, and I’m really dead. ... Even if the sentiment is terrible, the lethality is still very abundant.

There is a piece of mm written in the public area about the joyful summary of the front of the temple. The statement about the long princess is better than me. Everyone can read the article. I touch my head and leave.

Next is the character that everyone has been waiting for for a long time.

In this story, Ye Xiaomei did not appear because she was already dead. Her appearance only knows very beautiful. Can it be said that it is really beautiful by the descendants? No one knows, because the yellow-shirt woman in the portrait is a silhouette...

Is it true that some people say that this is just a template protagonist of a female essay? No, of course not. Why not? Very simple, I have never written the details and process of the year, and that is the case. Everyone can only see the motivation and results.

Her motives are sublime and the results are rich. Even if she did not even influence the scope of Kyoto, she affected at least a lot of people, many people who could change the world.

I am Xiaobai, Ye Xiaomei is not, she did not scatter the temper of the king, because I did not write, naturally she did not.

Do not write the process. The process must be good, the motivation and the result are good, so she is good.

It seems that I have some obsessions, yes, I must obey, because I want to believe that the ideal can shine. Facing the reality, I can't do it with my loyalty to the ideal. But in the face of reality, the power to fantasize ideals, we should all have.

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How long have you not seen you?

Thought where you are

I lived in my heart.

Accompany my breath

How far is it?

I don’t think you can smell it.

Who knows that your back is so long

I will see you later.

This is the heart of the lyrics, but also the leisure in the rainy night, the smiling Wuzhu in the house, Chen Pingping in a wheelchair. In the study room, there is a small portrait of Fan Xi, the Qing Emperor who is dazed by the small building portrait, and many people can use the words of Ye Qingmei.

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We all benefited a lot,

The world is grateful for his teachings;

That is his own personal thing,

It has already spread to the general public.

He is like a comet that will be annihilated, radiant,

Combine the infinite light with his light forever.

It is said that this is Goethe's mourning of Schiller's verse. Anyway, I know that this is from the poems dedicated to Einstein. Here, the people of the Qing Dynasty gave Ye Ermei, perhaps it was boring. Maybe too. But, it is the story I wrote. Nothing is too much.

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Who is the leaf brow love? This is something that many book lovers care about. Wuzhu is not Williams, Ye Xiaomei is not the granddaughter, what kind of relationship is this kind of existence?

Probably the same, betting on life and total trust, no words, just know each other, each other needs each other.

Because Ye Xiaomei is unique in this world, Wuzhu is also unique. Perhaps only when they are together, can they not be alone or convince themselves not to be alone.

Leaf light eyebrows love Qing Emperor? Why not? Such a handsome, thoughtful, heart-wrenching, shocking but brilliant but introverted, seemingly but there is a small feelings, willing to climb the wall for her young and honest Wang Zizi, why not let her fall in love?

If you don't love, why is there a fan? In the letter, is it a kind of indifference to borrowing a declaration, or is it that the least understanding of the feelings of the leaves and eyebrows, in order to cover up their own shame, and forcibly pretending to be rough and bold?

After all, girls are girls, wearing two wives and posing as bandits, but still not like.

Five bamboos are jealous, otherwise why are you so upset in the heart? Well, this is just my own guess, huh, huh.

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Finally, the Qing Emperor.

Why do you say Qing Emperor after all the men and women have finished? Because, as mentioned several times in the Qing Dynasty, there are only three kinds of people in the world: men, women, emperors.

The emperor is not in the classification of men and women, the emperor is not even in the classification of people, the emperor is not a person, all emperors are not people, they are just a code of power, a chair, a knife, a party.

Qingdi has no name. I am a lazy person who doesn't take a name. Some of the more important characters in the book have not been named until the end. However, Qingdi has no name, but it is deliberate because he does not need to have a name. Called the Emperor.

I have said that Ye Xiaomei loves the Emperor, and many people may be angry. How can a guy who is a dog and a dog feel worthy of love. Ye Xiaomei will be stupid to this extent? But don't forget, at that time, the Qing Emperor had not yet sat on the chair, and he could take the opportunity to pretend to be a good person, reminding the readers that the men would be bad, if you didn't take the warden as good...

I don't have any personal love for Qing Emperor, and I sometimes admire him. This is also an idealist...but I have endless aversion to the chair.

Sun Xiao described the magic of the chair, and friends in the book review area also mentioned it. Once you enter the palace and sit on the dragon chair, anyone will be ruined. The fainting may be better, but like the Qing Emperor?

The words are right, the cool and cool emperor, the longest master of the world. Not enough to explain this person, can only say that he is not a person.

I am always remembered by people who have no experience, no ruthless people, and a friend in the book review area. Innocent people can't pay, and similar little meanings.

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Some book friends once asked me if I was a dull person, so the annual meeting that was written was so gloomy. I said no, this story is not my own cheerful teenager to write, I am afraid that **** and cruel and filthy countless times, because the imperial power ... is originally such a disgusting thing.

Qingdi sat on the chair and enjoyed it, so there is nothing to say. I never admire people like Ming Jun, and Li Shimin is also true.

Perhaps it is history and people worthy of respect, but are we modern people after all? Can't always drive backwards. So for the words of Qingdi, stop here.

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Regarding the writing process of Qing Yunian and my views on some of the characters in the book, I have said that there are enough. I only look at the book reviews in the book review areas quoted inside, I know how much I care about everyone’s views on this story, always remembering every A little bit makes me move.

Yes, I am shooting everyone's flattery.

Without your help... Hey, I can finish this story. Ha ha. Just seriously, it must be worse than it is now. Whether posting in the book review area or in the group. I am looking for me to chat alone, to provide me with ideas, to help me pick up the missing friends, I am very grateful to you, not named here, can you?

It’s not finished yet. It’s still early after the end of the story. Don’t rush to close the page.

I value the book review area very much, but since July last year, I have never been to the book review area and any forums. For me, this is an extremely uncomfortable torture, because I have been used to it. After I finish writing it every day, I go to the book review area and go to the Dragon Sky. However, since July last year, I have never gone. .

The reason is very simple, I am afraid that I am not happy. Well, I don't like to look at things that are negatively evaluated. Although sometimes criticism makes sense, I still don't like to watch it... There is no way to do this. After a look, the mood is low and the state is falling.

I really understand where the problem of writing a book is, and where the shortcomings are. However, it is really difficult to attract motivation from criticism. After all, I have participated in the organization too little, and my character is not good enough to resolve my heart. So simply don't look at it.

I know that everyone in the book review area has given me a face. However, I really have a problem with this person. Even if there is a jealous one in one hundred, I will only stare at this one. I will bite my teeth in front of the computer and I want to Jump into the computer to go to the real person pk, but I have no bricks and gongs...

It may be that Suzaku was spoiled by the old book friends. At that time, it was updated and written by the temper. It was rare to see a negative one month. Haha, after all, there were fewer friends reading books.

At the moment when I finished writing the rest of the year, I went back to the book review area and returned to the forum. It felt good. It was like taking a four-day cigarette and suddenly sucking an old jade.

Thank you for your tolerance and support, especially for subscriptions and monthly passes, because I am a laity and I like banknotes the most.

The book review area has always been the leader in charge. If there is anything wrong with the place, everyone is looking for her, it has nothing to do with me... echo... ah...

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In the two years of the past, there were a lot of feelings, but I couldn’t say anything for a moment. I just know that the girl who is pregnant with the child has already been born, and the teacher who is pregnant with the child is born. It seems that from the time Suzaku remembered, there were many female readers with children, which seemed to be a good habit.

However, only a few days ago, I learned that there were two years of reunion - - book and came together. I started to fall in love... I really don’t know what to say, and I feel very strong. In the year of Qing Dynasty, he became a matchmaker from the babysitter. He is grateful and blessed them. Although he is still in a long-distance relationship, what is this? Think about poor me...

Are there any regrets about the stories of these two years? No, really nothing. I have done my best to pursue my favorite career. It’s very satisfying to earn money from raising a family. However, it was only a little tired. When I first wrote Suzaku, it was a process of learning. So after I finished writing, I learned a lot and felt full and full. In the rest of the year, I kept squinting at my head and was about to hollow me out.

Very literary, and began to literary.

It’s not good for narcissism, but it’s self-recognition after writing. It’s updated on average more than 5,000 words a day. It can be written like this, almost.

What do I like the most in this story? very many. I have mentioned a lot of pictures in front of me. I won’t repeat them here. Anyway, it seems to me that everything is very good, haha, and I like it.

I am riding a white horse and walking three levels.

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My desktop is a picture of the year after the celebration. After Fan’s leisure time, a friend painted a black ride and dressed up. It’s very beautiful. I don’t know how to paint, but I like it very much. I occasionally saw it on the Internet. I am very grateful to this unknown friend because he I also painted a lot of pictures, I have collected them, but I can't recognize them by painting your signature. I am afraid to admit my mistake.

There are a lot of casts in my collection for the rest of my collection. From bad laughter classmates to many students in the book review area. This actor has been listed numerous times, and the latest one is a real-life photo cast by a mm reader. It is shocked by countless people, and naturally it is fine. Thanks to the reader of this mm reader, thank you for your favor. Let so many mm-- my story.

I really like the sangwen chosen by the actor. It is really gentle. There is also a Sangwen in my heart. A violin girl in the Super Avenue of Stars is mainly a mouthful, and the housewife is also lethal.

Haiyan’s casting is also very good. At least the photo is quite good. It’s just... I’ve said it before. I’m following the shackles that Luo Sang really picks. Han Yisei’s fox is a native, really swearing.

Fan Si's selection is especially good! Actually the same as me! Secretly vomiting blood, ugly photos are flying everywhere...

Thank you to all the locals, really, thank you all the friends who like to watch the years, because your love, for me, is a kind of reward.

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The postscript is written so long, I don’t know if there is any in the future, but I didn’t estimate it too much before. But I still want to write, when Suzaku remembered, I wrote such a long postscript, which is extraordinarily serious. I don’t care if most of my book friends are already drifting away.

It’s like summing up big things in life, yes, because I always think of writing books as a big thing. I have to do it for a lifetime. I rarely find such a business that I like. Of course, I have to do it all the time. The end of the land, for me, is extremely important, which represents the time that has been worked hard and paid for.

I value things very much. For the world, it is a small thing that is not as good as sesame. In particular, every time I sigh, the novels on the Internet, no matter how glorious at that time, can still be forgotten after all. I started writing novels online in 2003. Someone in front, some people next to me, there are many excellent novels, but few people can remember them. This feeling is really not very good.

Yes, those of us are writing --, meaning yin novels, fast food novels, online novels...in fact, they are shit. What we write is called popular novels, or commercial novels. This is what I have been Adhere to the point of view.

We may not be deep and deep, but the writing is worse, allowing readers to pass the time and eliminate the pressure. This is merit. This is the meaning of popular novels. Dumas, Jin Yong, is better than writing. In the roots, we are all mixing a river, isn't it?

Looking back at the history of Chinese fiction, in fact, there were many peers in ancient times, and they often could not earn money at that time.

In Shanghai last July, a chairman of a production association and San Shao, dancing there to talk about the problems of online literature and traditional literature, I listened below, just thinking about this problem. Popular novels have been around for a long time, and will last forever and live forever, and I will live with the heavens and the earth. Then I can write this, at least I can write to death, and I am not afraid of not eating.

Oh, not anger. Just thinking about this problem, and some are afraid to write something. In the future, it will really be forgotten by all people. I don't like this feeling.

So write such a long postscript, let my own memory deeper, but also please remember that Qing Yunian, Suzaku, Ying Xiu. Because, as I said before, these are very good, if you can still forget... I am not afraid, I will continue to write books, write all the time, and then write a postscript to remind you, haha.

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I read a lot of good-looking novels at the starting point, and I am very grateful to these authors for writing plots that make me happy, happy, or moved. I have been with me for two years.

I would like to express my gratitude: reborn in the last years of Emperor Kangxi, Guanxian, ordinary to clear the days, time and space smuggling began in 2000, deadly force, the patron saint of the beauty tribe. Daejeon master, reborn official road business, reborn official road, maneuver storm, interstellar undead empire, a sister is a wife, very pure and warm, Xiang Guojing Yan, looks pure, affair legend. The first chaos in history. Shun Ming, Jiangshan beauty. The top, the days of cohabitation with the monks, the Qing Dynasty, the humane paradise, the devil's rule, the official road, the sea, the ups and downs, the official road, the fake hero, the rogue master, the Soviet hero, the hidden killer, the champion godfather, rewrite the life, cohabitation blog , the best family Ding, back to the Ming Dynasty as the prince, lost in the last years of Emperor Kangxi, boiled Qing Dynasty, glorious road, collapsed clouds, champion godfather, parasites...

Niang's, can't write anymore. I wrote it purely by memory. There must be mistakes and omissions. At least most of the names didn't think about it for a while, and I wanted to offend the dead. But this is not an advertisement anyway, this advertisement is not likely to have a flaw effect? Just really thank you, there are books to see the land is a good day, ranking in no particular order, haha.

At the same time, I would like to thank the girls who made photos of Tianyazheng, especially thanking Nana.

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After the postscript is long, I can be awkward again, but there is always time to finish. Perhaps it is because I don't want to finish writing, this kind of resentment is too strong, so the computer has a problem, so before writing the last two chapters, I made a special trip to cut the hair to express my solemnity, the little girl who cut the hair downstairs in my house. My finger was cut, I am sorry, according to my brother-in-law yesterday, her barber shop is still closing the door...

Regarding the subject matter of the new book and the time of publishing the book, it is really embarrassing. The subject matter has not yet been fixed. I used to want to write a rebirth. I will learn from Zhou Xingwen, Tan Lang, and more comrades. However, for well-known reasons, I am still thinking about it.

As for the time for issuing books, it will be longer, at least after April. Dear old man, I have educated me, but I may still have to take a break. This kind of thing is very vain. According to reason, I must be the best to send a new book, but if I don’t write well, you Can't you see?

I have insufficient ability, it is difficult to do it one by one, I need to take a break, prepare a new book well, no matter what the subject matter, the purchase of the stolen information is always ready, the outline is always in the mind. Form a story to be able to start, just like the year after the celebration, I have to think about what kind of guy is in the story...

Laughing and said, the day I started writing in the year of Qing Dynasty, I only came up with the name of the actor, Fan Shen, that is leftovers, Fan Xian, that is everyone’s suspicion. I am a person who has no creativity, can only eat leftovers, and is a bit guilty of Luo.

Another gossip, the reason why Shu Ning is very conspicuous in the last chapter, it is because Shu Ning in Pingqing is gradually becoming a background board as I said, I like Shu Ning, I am not willing... Hey, yes. What is great about Tom? Forgot... Pingqing is a bad ending is a bad end! Recently, the resentment of the bananas has been vented here.

Ok, finally, I like Fan Fan, because he is us.

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I can see this post-life friend here, it is definitely iron. Tiezi is a Northeast dialect. I have been learning the Northeastern because I may have to go to the Northeast and smile.

The name of the book in the Qing Dynasty is very heavy. I said it to my friends at the beginning. It represents the life that I am fortunate to have. I spent more than a year in Qingguo. The kingdom of Qingdi entered the final stage. There is also a meaning, zero seven. In May of the year. I said not to tell you.

In fact, it is very simple. The leader is in Daqing. I want to go to Daqing for a total of years.

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Haizi poetry, the ending words, to yourself and the leaders and dear brothers and sisters:

Be a happy man from tomorrow on

Feed the horse. Weichai, travel around the world

start from tomorrow. Caring for food and vegetables

I have a house facing the sea and blossoming in spring.

From tomorrow, communicate with every loved one

Tell them my happiness

That happy lightning told me

I will tell everyone

Give each mountain a warm name for each mountain

Stranger, I also bless you

May you have a bright future

May you have a lover to become a genus

May you be happy in the world

I only want to face the sea, spring flowers

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The following is purely fictitious and absolutely false. I also read it, I will describe it again, just to satisfy and sort out my own emotions.

"Leaves, your eyes are cured."

"Ok?"

"The patient in that bed is dead."

"very pitiful."

"Yeah, I heard that when I finally died, I could only cry, but I didn't cry my eyes."

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One year, the temple in the snowy mountains. A little girl dressed in a delicate little skinny, obsessively looked at the boy with black cloth around her eyes and said, "Bamboo, how are you so cool?"

That year, Shaun and the bitterness from the pile of dead people crawled into the black and blue temple. Then ran out of the little girl from the inside.

In the same year, the boy with the black cloth looked far away at the tent with the light shining. The little girl looked at the snow at the door of the tent. When the two eyes touched each other, they did not separate. The little girl let the teenager leave with her, the young man refused, so the little girl followed him back to the temple without any words.

After another year, the little girl finally left the cold temple with her nephew. The boy's hand carries a heavy box.

That year. The little girl and the teenager traveled in Dawei, and the youngsters killed many people. They came to Dongyi City, and then under the big green tree, they saw an idiot who was dedicated to ants.

One year, the little girl and the young boy grew up and traveled along the rolling coastline along the sea, and landed at the port of Zhangzhou. A young man on the dock looking at the little girl from the sea, for a time, was so crazy that he almost fell into the sea - he has never been so embarrassed in his life, and he has never been so happy.

Another year, the girl and the teenager accepted the invitation of the young man and several of his companions. They came to the Qing Dynasty, which was in the south, carrying a box and entering Kyoto.

When entering Kyoto City Gate, because of the reluctance to accept the check box requirements, there was a conflict with Ye Chun, the youngest Kyoto garrison commander in the history of the Qing Dynasty. The teenager slammed his heavy hands on the wet city gate, and the girl turned the leaves into pigs.

In that year, Ye Zhongyun’s uncle, Ye Liuyun, learned from the boy, and he no longer used the sword.

That year, the girl’s family entered Chengwang’s house and looked at the bitter eunuch. She said with distress: “Where is the name of Wuchang, Pingping is good, I’m just worried, are we sisters or what?”

One year, Si Nanbo no longer went to the flower garden, became a pro, the king of the old palace 2, the mud monkey, every day to the Taiping hospital outside Kyoto, and the county magistrate of Cheng Wangfu with big, innocent eyes, I wonder how Ye Sister is so beautiful?

One year, the three major squares in Jiangnan were set up. Quanzhou opened the port and set up a navy. The girl’s family sat on the reef on the seashore, watching the waves in the sea, subconsciously throwing metal bullets in their hands and starting to miss someone. A small soldier next to him said a few words with a smile.

During those years, the two princes died in Tianlei, and the young man who became the prince remained as usual. He went to Taiping’s courtyard every day to climb the wall, even if he was beaten to the wall by countless black-clothed teenagers.

In those years, the eunuch, whose real name was Chen Wuchang, began to affix fake beards under his jaw, perhaps because he was not used to being called a sister.

In those years, Nanqing, which was booming like a sun, began to fall northward, began to fail, and began to gain confidence from failure.

In those years, Chen Pingping, who had a beard, led the black ride to attack for three thousand miles, saved someone, married someone, injured himself, and never left in a wheelchair.

One year, the girl gave birth to a boy, who leaned weakly and satisfactorily, and looked at the newborn with her eyes closed with those gentle eyes. The child's father was far away from the western grasslands. The black-clothed teenager looked at her gently at the bedside, and then the teenager felt something and quietly left the Taiping House.

That year, in those days, someone left, and the baby opened his eyes and saw his hands like white lotus, the scorpion boy in front of him and the old man in a wheelchair behind him.

Another year, the growing up child shouted on the roof of Zhangzhou Port: "Thunder, it rains, get clothes! ^-^^-^2k