(It is not a cool novel, it is a military novel, no golden fingers, no system, more garden dramas and plot dramas, the male protagonist is not a stallion, few beauties, no intermediaries allowed)
There are high fences and deep courtyards, and wild huts.
In this floating world, everything is suffering.
Looking from a distance, I saw a couplet outside the threshold, which was titled: "Sudden sorrow at night suddenly meets the snow, and being sad also hurts the spring." The frosty temples and eyebrows are like snow, which relieves the hatred in my heart.
At this moment, another ordinary dust-up boy crossed the road and was sent to another world in time by a brand-new, crimson heavy-duty truck. He had no time to mourn, but he was reborn in the Dream of Red Mansions with a strong unwillingness and bitterness in his heart.
But when Bu Qing woke up for the first time, he stared dumbfounded. Before he had time to rejoice that he was alive or even see the current situation clearly, the next second after his rebirth, he was asked to shoulder a murder case. The people lying on the ground and the surrounding people had become witnesses.
At this time, he was not even given a chance to explain. All he saw was one person grabbing him by the collar, scolding him fiercely, and slapping him hard in the face. The other person was holding a stick in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes, and stepped towards him viciously.
Bu Qing shivered, his eyes filled with fear, his head suddenly felt empty, and he didn't know how to explain...
Even if I risk my life, I still have to live, Bu Qing thought, and finally a thought came to his mind...
The road to the imperial examination is far away.
Under the quagmire, there is even more sadness.
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Don't dare to comment! I just feel good! It would be great if the author could write it completely! ! !