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303 1 1742 Overthrew the Qianlong Dynasty Yan JunyuanHistorical764k WordsCompleted 496Reads8.7Score—Shelves

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"1742" Has low ratings and unsatisfactory data! It is rich in content, very burning, and very explosive! Looking at the closed wooden door of the kitchen, Yang Guidong paused slightly, but his heart became clear. In terms of director talents, Wang Xiang'er is thoughtful, thorough, considerate of women and children, and good at gathering people's hearts. She is the perfect candidate for the chairman of the Rural Cooperative Women's Federation. For him, this aunt is not only an elder, but also a right-hand man who he can trust with confidence and take charge of his own affairs. What's more, she also gave birth to "Yuan'er" for her father - the pink and jade-like younger brother, whose features resemble those of his father. They are connected by blood and are close relatives of flesh and blood, which have already firmly tied them together. It was the seventh year of Qianlong's reign in the Qing Dynasty. The rural areas in southern Sichuan did not have the strict etiquette and laws as in the city. Three wives and four concubines were not uncommon in ordinary families. My mother, Zhang Rong, has a gentle and generous temperament. She has always been sensible and considerate, and she will never criticize my father and aunt for this. In terms of love, my father has worked hard for half his life, and now he is working in the farming community. He is accompanied by someone who understands both cold and hot, and has a sympathetic heart. How can he, a son, not recognize him? Yu Li, Wang Xiang'er has outstanding talents and cares about the farm community. She is willing to sacrifice the stability of the Zhang family to follow her father and stay in this mountain military camp to share the joys and sorrows. As the head of the agricultural cooperative and a junior, not only does he have no right to obstruct it, but he should also be happy to see it succeed. Agricultural cooperatives need to be strong and strong, but they cannot do without the warmth of human beings. My father is accompanied by his beloved, my aunt fulfills her half-life long-cherished wish, my family is complete, and my society is united. This is the best of both worlds. He no longer thought about it, turned around and walked with brisk but somewhat vain steps towards the snack shed on the other side of the military camp, deliberately avoiding the direction of the kitchen, leaving the world full of tenderness and warmth intact to his father and Wang Xiang'er. The wind blows through the mountains and forests, and the loud shouts and the sound of fists and feet breaking through the air in the training ground are quietly intertwined with the silence here. Yang Guidong looked at the vibrant camp in front of him, and he could see clearly in his eyes - the foundation of the farming community lies not only in the ambition to open up new territories, but also in the warmth of ordinary fireworks. It is up to them to consummate the relationship between father and aunt. And he only needs to guard Triangle Mountain, strengthen this team, and protect the lights of thousands of families in the farm community. It's just... This stomach is so hungry that it feels like all the internal organs are twisted in one place. Everyone is "cheating my father" and "cheating my master". How come I end up "starving" when I get here? He rubbed his flat belly and couldn't help but speed up his pace, but there was a ray of sadness quietly sinking in his heart - although the relationship between father and aunt was beautiful, how should the Zhang family face it in the future? If the Zhang family knew that Wang Xiang'er was here, and that her relationship with her father was getting deeper and deeper, they would probably cause trouble. The Zhang family has been entrenched in Zhangjiaji for many years and has a big tree with deep roots. If there is real trouble, it will ultimately be a hidden danger to the future of the farming community. Zhang and Yang are really a pair of enemies that Zhangjiaji has never met in a century! We drank together from the same river in Nanguang, and shared the migration of blood and tears of "Huguang filled up the river". In the early years, we helped each other and maintained the friendship of being in the same boat. However, as the population grew, land, water, and forests, the basis for survival, became increasingly scarce, and the two families gradually became in conflict with each other. The Zhang family relies on the local power to squeeze them everywhere; the Yang family relies on the tenacity of refusing to bow and refuses to give up an inch of ground. The friendship in the past has long since been wiped out by the conflict of interests, leaving only the resentment of old age and death. This tight string finally broke to the core on the day when my father married my mother, Zhang Rong. My mother was originally a maid of the Zhang family, but she had a strong temperament and was unwilling to submit to the arrangements. She escaped from the Zhang family and insisted on marrying the Yang family. In the eyes of the Zhang family, this is a great shame and humiliation; in the hearts of the Yang family, this is a character that cannot be retreated. In a melee to snatch a bride, the two families were completely torn apart, and the hatred was deep-seated and never changed. The predecessor, Yang Guidong, was provoked and beaten by the eldest son of the Zhang family, and lost his life. This was no longer an ordinary dispute, but a blood-soaked feud. But who could have expected that things in the world would be so absurd! Wang Xiang'er, the young mistress whom Zhang Jiaming's matchmaker was marrying and holding in his palm, actually had a relationship with her father in her early years. After she married into the Zhang family, she gave birth to "Yuan'er", a grandson who was loved by the two elders of the Zhang family like jewels, but the blood of the Yang family flowed in her body. What's more, she reunited with her father in the county town, and after hearing about the ideal of a farm cooperative, she resolutely gave up her glory and followed him, went to the mountains and countryside, registered door-to-door, and became the sole female director of the farm cooperative. Which of these piles and pieces is not a stab in the heart of the Zhang family? Which one doesn't make the feud between the two families more muddy and intense? The Zhang family hates the Yang family for robbing people and humiliating the family, and hates the maid for running away against the master; the Yang family hates the Zhang family for bullying the weak, and even hates the murder of their nephew. Now, Wang Xiang'er's departure from the Zhang family, Yuan'er's life experience is a mystery, and the bloodline has been secretly flowing... Decades of competing interests, a migration storm has not been able to dilute it; now, there is also the involvement of children's love, the entanglement of flesh and blood, and the superposition of blood debts of life and death. This grudge has long been entangled into a knot, love and hate are intertwined, and the boundaries are blurred. Only the unremitting obsession remains, weighing heavily on both sides of the Nanguang River. Yang Guidong rubbed his rumbling stomach, glanced at the kitchen, and then in the direction of Zhangjiaji at the foot of the mountain, his heart heavy. He knew very well that this mess was never a personal grudge between the two families. It is like a deeply buried poisonous thorn. Sooner or later, with the growth of the farming community and the existence of Wang Xiang'er and Yuan'er, it will explode again and become a sharp sword hanging over the head of the farming community. In the past, there were officials making things difficult, and in the future, there were family feuds. The agricultural cooperative must break through, take root, and protect the lights of thousands of families. This bad debt of the Yang family cannot be circumvented or avoided. Sooner or later, it must be solved by one's own hands. The hunger in my belly was like a drum, temporarily overwhelming all foresight. He shook his head and put aside his complicated thoughts for the time being - the boat would naturally straighten out when it reached the bridge. The most important thing right now was to fill his empty stomach first!