The Woe of a Thousand Years (Originally Titled Ghost Messenger)

Now I gradually have to patiently search for some old novels. I feel that the previous dramas and novels are not only real and down-to-earth, but also explore the shortcomings and shining points of human nature in the ordinary world, so they can inspire and move people more. I still remember those novels I have read before. The author did not overemphasize the appearance of the heroines (most of them are just pretty, and many even have ordinary looks), but focused on their character, personality, humorous complaints about trivial daily things, etc. She They have many small shining points, which are combined to create plump ordinary and extraordinary characters. This gave me a particularly strong intention: I am determined to become such a beautiful and interesting girl. It can be said that this has also had a great impact on my life. Although literature about the domineering boss's spoiled wife was also very popular in the past, the development of these two styles at least goes hand in hand, without overshadowing each other's strengths. Nowadays, anyone who writes about a heroine who looks ordinary but doesn't have extraordinary abilities will be criticized (I know a guy who was criticized because of his unsatisfactory collection and reading volume, but he didn't want to change his preference, so he later wrote about it on a male channel), and the brilliance of his personality seems not worth mentioning. (Many authors are even too lazy to describe this kind of thing, so they only have to outline the incredible beauty of the heroines, and then randomly select a trait that is currently popular among readers, such as cute and sweet girls, cold and ruthless, crazy criticism, enchanting, etc.). Although women are now more aware, it is difficult for people who have grown up reading this kind of novels to not subconsciously be harsh on fellow women or have appearance-first anxiety. I really hope there are more authors who can patiently portray each character in the past. Maybe one day I can't stand it anymore and write my own article hahhh

[Previously censored* deleted and reposted] Today I received a second-hand physical book from the other side. I was very happy. I was surprised to find that there are also A third follow-up episode that can't be seen online. It's quite sweet. I just want to post it here. I'll post it here, because it's been a long time ago and there's a high chance that the physical book won't be reprinted. , So I thought it would be okay to post it here, but if it offends me I will delete it immediately. You really like this article? ?? Extra: The Golden Years It was Mao Shi on a certain day in the second year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty. The sky was slightly bright, and Luo Qiang, who was at the big cake stall on the corner of the street, lit the fire and made dough. Kneading dough is a laborious and hard-working job. The moisture in the dough must be moderate and the dough must be kneaded well. Toru, don't be lazy and leave gnocchi, the spread out cake will also become uneven; this Daily kneading takes longer than usual. "Big cake Luo, help me make five big cakes." Chang Qing said, putting ten cents on the stove beside. "Amao, you know, I won't accept Dr. Su's money." Chang Qing smiled and shook his head. Shaking his head, he pretended not to hear. Amao was renamed Changqing from Su Yu in the first year of Xuande, as the old man of Huichun Hall Plan, follow Dr. Su who returned home from Beijing on leave to learn Chinese medicine in the medical clinic, and be able to talk to famous people. Su Yu in the capital studied medicine, which he felt was a blessing he had gained from practicing medicine in his previous life. Chang Qing's qualifications are average. He often has ten kinds of medicinal properties. He can still remember them three or four times. Forgetting the two kinds, although you are not scolded, you always feel that you are useless and often lament yourself; but Dr. Su was also surprised. Occasionally he would ask him to read pharmacopoeia and medical books. There was a typo, but Dr. Su smiled instead of getting angry, and he was lost in thought. Chang Qing took the cake and walked back to the hospital, frowning and thinking about the past few days. Dr. Su is unusual. For half a month, he did not interrogate Chang Qing about his progress in studying medical books and pharmacopeias. The once-a-day free clinic was also changed to a daily free clinic, so he had to prepare breakfast early so that he could He can satisfy his hunger before going out. The original pictures of spring cows and stove horses on the door panels have been replaced by pictures of cowherds and weavers. Female. Could it be that Master Hongluan is so excited that the hospital will have a master wife? Impossible! Chang Qing shook his head. Three days ago, the master rejected Matchmaker Zhang's proposal of marriage. At noon on a certain day in the second year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty. In the afternoon, Su Yu returned from the free clinic. Mr. Guo from the capital was waiting for him. Diagnosis. "Master Su, this is the finest green bamboo leaves." He offered a small pot. "Mr. Guo, you're welcome. Su is just a free clinic." "Why isn't it a free clinic? It's just ancestral wine." Although there was no excuse, Su Yu accepted the wine but had a headache; Mr. Guo was not sick and had no symptoms. It hurts, but I cherish my life very much. Free medical consultation is required every six months, which is nothing more than prescribing some irrelevant pain. It was a tonic for the itch; after the medicine was prescribed, I felt weak and resigned, and then Mr. Guo was willing to leave. Even Su Yu, who was good at dancing, was tired. Compared with five years ago, he was less trusting in people. Chang Qing met him in Fengyang City. I have almost seen him since I was a child, and I am familiar with his nature. I am still somewhat sure of it before accepting it. He is a disciple and a confidant. And the only one he absolutely trusted... Was coming back soon. Five years have passed, and when he thought about what day tomorrow would be, the corners of his lips curled up again. "Chang Qing." After changing his clothes, he called Chang Qing. "Master, what's the matter?" "I will not see a doctor the whole day tomorrow; no matter who or what the disease is, even if it is terminally ill, Let Dr. Ouyang watch first and don't bother me on the second floor. " "Yes." Su Yu thought about it, took another piece of red paper, wrote four words neatly, and posted it on the door outside, and then went upstairs into the cubicle. It was Haishi on a certain day in the second year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty. Before midnight, Su Yu prepared a table of food; although the wine was not the best, The good Nuer Hong is made from five-year-old wine, which is intended to be a good start. He wanted to tell her that if it weren't for the prophecy she made in prison five years ago, he wouldn't be able to make it in time. At that time, he notified the orthodox prince in Nanjing, thousands of miles away, of Ming Renzong's death. One step at night and the situation was over; he wanted to tell her that the power of the imperial court was changing rapidly. But he is only one step away from the post of envoy, and there is a high probability that he will become the youngest person to start the dynasty. The envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital; he wanted to tell her that the capital was a mixed bag, and he had already purchased it for her. When he entered the courtyard, it was very quiet. He wanted to tell her that he had missed her for the past five years. After entering the courtyard, it was very quiet, he thought When midnight came, she still hadn't appeared. "Chang Qing!" "Here we come, master. "Hot food. " Tell her that he has missed her for the past five years. "Yes. "Looks like I won't have any sleep tonight; Chang Qing has been running up and down all night, and it's hot and cold. Meals that come quickly. Su Yu, who was leaning on the soft couch, let out a gentle sigh from time to time. She would come, maybe just a few hours later. Anyone who is an official in the underworld knows that since Su Yu took power in the underworld, every one hundred and eleven people Every year, the underworld takes an extra day off and holds a large-scale annual meeting; why not A hundred years? Because the two consecutive general agents of the local government especially hate the word "hundred". An integer number. From the bizarre "Animation Carnival" in the 111th year to the recent 777th Seventeen years of disgusting "restoration of the real Abi Hell" has served as a guide for every ghost in the underworld. All officials must participate, it is compulsory. Now in the 888th year, the theme is "Golden Years". Which era are you nostalgic for? Fengyang City in the second year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty was that city, that city Seasons, the day before they are supposed to reunite. Su Yu had been looking forward to the twelve hours before his death. Nine thousand six hundred and nineteen ghost officials, plus one heavenly official and one volunteer to play Fengyang The characters, big and small, in the city may be part-timers, or they may have something to do with the leading actor. Two or three sentences of dialogue. Dedicate all the manpower and manpower of the underworld to restore a real Fengyang City, leaving only Fengyang City in Su Yu's memory. When Nie Qiqi entered Fengyang City, it was a few hours later than expected. All the ghost officials in the whole underworld are in the city. All she has to do is to Chen, appeared at the designated place, so simple, but something went wrong; her time has arrived Later, it was discovered that the five major sense organs were opened in Fengyang City, magic was banned, and the city gates showed the original time. Closed, and she was stranded outside the city. "Please open the door. " "The city gate can only be opened at dawn, and no one can enter the city at night. " "I am Ghost Officer Nie Qiqi, open the door! " "There is no room for failure in our responsibilities! " This... Is too dramatic! Nie Qiqi couldn't laugh or cry. If we say that the most dramatic and serious person in the whole world is the one nicknamed "Big Pie Luo" Ghost official. In order to bake the pie, a supporting actor with an important line, he started working ten years ago Start practicing baking pancakes in the underworld. His slogan is that acting comes from life and is higher than life. Practice makes perfect. After baking a million flatbreads, you can play "Big Pancake" well with your eyes closed. Nie Qiqi didn't know how his performance went, but the cakes he made were in the underworld. It became famous for its low price, good quality and limited supply. Ghost officials lined up to buy it· Business is booming. Later, his slogan was changed to, "If you bake big cakes seriously, you will also get rich from big cakes." When he walked outside the Huichun Hall, Zuo Qiqi looked at the black and red letters on the door that read "The proprietor is happy". Mixed feelings. The proprietor is happy... Where does the happiness come from? Hundreds of long years have passed. For Su Yu, even It has been in the capital for more than a thousand years. Even in Qiqi, he no longer cares about that broken promise; by this time, eight hundred and eighty-eight Years, everything is just nostalgia, just a game, draw a circle, go back to the starting point, and then Looking back, she didn't expect that these four simple words still made her sentimental. Come to think of it, these four words were the only ones that appeared in Su Yu's short decades of life. Opportunity. Climbing up the stairs, the wind chimes rang, the compartment was pushed open, and Nie Qiqi appeared in front of Su Yu before. "You're here? " "I am coming. " Su Yu stepped forward and hugged Qi Qi's waist, lowered her head, and touched her eyelashes. The hot breath pressure dropped, and it was blocked between the lips, accompanied by a slight daughter's red color. The smell of wine made him drunk. "You're late again! "Pecking her face punitively, his sweet voice was in her ears. Tired complaints. Qiqi cursed in her heart, a man can act like a spoiled brat, how can he tell her how to tell a woman? "The city gate is closed, but the city guard won't let it open. " "..." No matter how smart you are, you will still miscalculate, "Haha... Su Yu was stunned and smiled [something indescribable] "Su Yu, you can't be here!" All the ghost officials in the city were there, and Yao Shen was outside the door. Ignoring it, he continued. "Su Yu!" "Oh... It's really disappointing. I owe it now, and next time it will be three days." Su Yu stopped and slowly Calm down impulses. "Su Yu, I miss you." I thought that being together day and night for a hundred years would always make people happy. I was tired of being together, and only after separation did I realize that staying together has become a habit. "Su Yu, I didn't break the promise this time." Su Yu didn't speak, the hands around her waist tightened, and the corners of her lips raised; Huang Liang Dreams may not be beautiful. "It's only in these eight hundred and eighty-eight years that you are allowed to act so nonsense." Almost. Tianguan Yaoshen, who caught up with the live sex scene, tore off his rags and shouted angrily Kiss the two people who came out of the cubicle. "What nonsense? I haven't said that your acting skills are bad!" Su Yu felt refreshed and was unreasonable, "Since you are a heavenly official after all, let me You played an important role as supporting actor Amao, what was the result? " He raised his eyebrows and said, "It didn't bring out the essence of Amao at all.' Yao Shen was stunned, "What essence? " "I worship myself with all my heart and soul. Only if you can act it out will there be ghosts! There is a bit of hatred that gnashes your teeth. "This annual meeting is so high-profile, what will happen in the 999th year?" Looking at the ghost officials in the city who still had unfinished business, Nie Qiqi couldn't help but look forward to the last New Year's event. Yes. "Simple, make a big fuss in heaven" Tianfu? Is it that Tianfu of Tianfu? "Why would Yao Shen agree?" He raised his eyebrows and said, "Since when do you need his consent?" She was speechless. Su Yu took Qiqi's hand: "Qiqi, if you want to be reincarnated someday, go ahead!" One hundred and eleven years, he will always say this. "Well, okay!" She would reply. Before you know it, a thousand years have passed. Appendix: Complete text "List of commendations for the 888th Annual Meeting Newcomer of the Year Award: Tiangong Yaoshen (first friendly appearance in an important supporting actor role.) Best Contribution Award: Su Yu (Consumed a lot of spells to create the entire Fengyang City.) Most Valuable Award: Mr. Guo (Undisputedly, the character has the longest lines.) The most harmonious men and women: Su Yu and Nie Qiqi (full text Qingshui) Best Actor: Da Bi Luo (attracting far more attention than the male and female actors.) Best Actress: Ouyang Lan (perfectly played the cannon fodder who loves Su Yu but has no sense of existence) role. ) Best Employee Award: Night Guard (Dedicated to his duties.) The most neglectful of duties: a total of 2,310 ghost officials (queuing up to buy big bucks during the annual meeting) For cakes, the record was 12 hours in queue. ) Best sponsor: Qiqi Yifang (provides free storage of annual meeting memories.)

Help! The novels of more than ten years ago were so interesting, but now I can't find any books that I can read on the gold list!

I read it many, many years ago. I don't know why I suddenly remembered this story just before going to bed due to insomnia. A good story can make people deeply remember it and never forget it.

A book blogger posted a post asking you what your top novels were before, and I remembered this one. This is really the book of my life. I read it every few years. I particularly like Nie Qiqi and Su Yu.

By the way, I read the physical book when I was in junior high school. I really liked the characters Qiqi and Xiaosu written in large pens. They were full of flesh and blood, so after several years, I still remember this article.

I didn't expect that novels written more than ten years ago could be so good.

I read the novel in junior high school, and it left a deep impression on me. The old novel is still good.

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I love it so much. I didn't expect it to be only a short 60 chapters, but it's really a very complete and touching story.