In the ninth year of Jianxi's reign, the steam from the glazed mine revealed a golden-red mist, dyeing the eaves and beams of the caisson into a rainbow-colored dusk, and the tower's shadow grew bright.
The holy son of Shantan, Zhenzheng, was burned with nirvana because of a criminal edict. He was escorted from Shiwanda Mountain to the capital of Qing Dynasty, and he sacrificed his body in the mountains and forests to pay for the sins demanded by the world.
The royal family and nobles regarded him as a barbarian, and when they were drunk and their ears were hot, they ordered him to ring a bell to trance and ask questions about good or bad luck.
The descendants of the family ridiculed him for his unruly dress and speech, and privately called him a mandrill.
Even the servants in the mansion cut back on food and clothing and made sarcastic remarks because he was a descendant who never knew when he would die.
Zhen Zing, who grew up among mountain beasts since childhood, was imprisoned in the dense forest altar by the illusory and sacred tambourine, and because of the desires of all living beings, he fell into the abyss of the world of Qingdu, a place where war and evil thoughts lurk under the drunkenness and wealth.
One day, Zhen Zheng pulled the arrogant Yukihara Takako into the quagmire and overturned this old cage with his own hands.
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The northern border is bounded by the sea and boundless snowfields.
The original family has guarded Wurejin for generations, worshiping the giant dragon as their god, taking the wind and snow as their frontier, and treating death in battle as returning home.
In the original Qing Dynasty, the prince was unruly, violent, and untamable.
When he first saw Zhen Zheng, he raised his head like a black snake and exposed his fierce fangs towards the butterfly that was covered in bruises and still insisted on flapping its wings.
Later, Hara Kiyomori turned around for him again and again, entangled him, chased him, and followed him through the wind, snow, fire, and the desire for power until the confusion was broken, and they were never separated from each other.
The proud and wild self, the really fragrant and noble son
Yuan Kiyomori (former palace minister) × Zhenzheng (Ming Xueli)
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Food guide
1. I set up Liuli Punk privately, all for the sake of falling in love.
2. Self-cut leg meat O~O
Intention: The water is clear and the road is flat.
