Whose Boat Drifts on the River Tonight?

Zeng Jingzhao probably only loves her brother and the country.

I read three of the author's abuse articles in a row, and I haven't cried so heartily for a long time. I'm so lucky to read such profound writing!

From this point of view, Cao Mingzi is the complete body, and the emperor is only half gone.

Dictator's decision, trust game, ultimatum, few people, for the sake of the country and for themselves, killing the donkey, killing the rabbit and cooking the dog, too many, too many, politics is scary, and philosophy is just art.

Isn't it enough to rent out the land and collect rent? If you like working for others, just continue to do corvee service. If you don't like working, just rent more land and recruit people to farm and sell food. There are so many smart people who came out of the imperial examination, but you can't think of it?

Love means being together, why are there so many rights and wrongs! Damn it, in the final analysis Zeng Jingzhao's love is not deep enough.

I knew you were being abused for the sake of being abused, but you were still abused.

I always think about fattening up and then watching. . . . Jump directly to the ending, but don't dare to look back again

Zeng Jingzhao's purpose is to leave a peaceful and prosperous age for his younger brother, while Duan Dizhi wants to protect her from the wind and rain. There is no better outcome than asking for benevolence and getting benevolence. It has a be tone from the beginning, but Duan Dizhi's experience is described so lightly that people can't see her heartbreak, until in the end, all her fire is extinguished. It's not that they don't value each other, it's just that the current situation forces them to do so, which makes people even more sad. It was very difficult for Zeng Jingzhao to hold the throne. I once thought about what would happen if she failed to hold the throne in the end. Duan Dizhi passed away to protect her. Zeng Jingzhao, who had no one to use, was overthrown and the country was destroyed. She lost her true heart and broke her promise. How tragic that would be, but fortunately, it has not developed like this. There are thousands of sadistic stories out there, but there are very few that suit my taste. When I clicked on the author's column, my eyes suddenly lit up. I read "The Story of Two Bracelets" and "Trick Brocade" several times, and I just felt that they were so cute, but they couldn't get what they asked for, and their life was bumpy. I could only express it by borrowing the "Declaration of my love for sadistic stories" I saw a few days ago: "There is no need for perfection in life, we will eventually meet again after death."

I forgot to score again and make up one more