Xu Ce has had a smooth life since he was a child, and he can make trouble at the top and stir up the sea at the bottom. The only bad thing happened when he was eight years old and suffered from a plague (rhetoric). He met Chu Tianlang, a fake Taoist priest who suffered a plague (also a rhetoric).
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the fake Taoist priest to run away in Chuzhou. On that day, Xu Ce set off firecrackers and put up big-character posters at the gate of Chuzhou City and celebrated lively for three days and three nights. Then his father, who was busy with everything, took a stick and drove him to the ancestral hall.
In the twelfth year of Yongguang's reign, eight years passed like a passing cloud. The little demon king grew up into the big demon king, and Xu Ce prospered in Tanzhou.
One day Xu Ce skipped class and found a branch to sleep in. When he opened his eyes, the man who had left without saying goodbye eight years ago appeared in front of him again. The young man seemed to be smiling but not smiling——
"Ace, shouldn't he be studying in the academy right now?"
Xu Ce: "..." The sky is blue.
1. The double-standard paranoid Taoist attack vs. The thick-headed and jumpy official three generations
2. Historical fiction, with evidence, mainly relying on the author's nonsense
3. Group portrait, pure friendship between other friends
4. If there are typos in the article, please be patient and correct me. Thank you.
5. New author, updated every other day, no cheating, please pay attention woo woo woo
6. Just make it up, this number is good hehehe
Intention: to achieve success
Reader comments
Xu Ce, you are staring at Tianlang all the time, but you know that Jiang is always staring at him [dog head]
Xu Ce, you are staring at Tianlang all the time, but you know that Jiang is always staring at him [dog head]