Plum Blossoms Bloom Several Times in Jiangnan

Manman: Guoguo, the plum blossoms in Jiangnan have bloomed several times. Are you coming? This is a little idea I shared with my gay friends. It can be regarded as a small side story to the previous article "The Jade Railing Should Still Be There". It's not long, about 20,000 words at most. Just have fun reading it. Gay Sleep Good Sleep's article of the same name "How Many Times Plum Blossoms Bloom in the South of the Yangtze River" is from the perspective of Jiang Zeji (Guoguo). Pre-orders are welcome. The general background is that of her pre-released novel "Green Plum", Jiang Zeji (Guo Guo) is the son of Jiang Zizhao, the hero of the novel. "Green Plum", a good night's sleep for gay friends. The tall ancient trees in Chang'an Palace are fragrant, and the beautiful woman is still hidden in her dreams. Advance receipt "There is a clear breeze on the river" mutual attack essay During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, they were governed by dividing the river. They were originally close playmates in childhood, but in the end they became enemies across the river. One is the prince of the Southern Dynasty, and the other is the proton of the Northern Dynasty. Those childhood days spent together could not withstand the temptation of the supreme imperial power. Jiang Lang: You were born to be supreme, so naturally you don't understand my pursuit of power. Pay it forward: Power follows me, which one do you choose? Jiang Lang: This country is mine, and you are still mine. Pay off: Then I want to see who wins. [Pre-receipt of good sleep for gay friends] "The sound of clouds is hard to find" The sound of clouds is hard to find, still the old spring stone. The first life: The calm and rational emperor attacks x the loyal general suffers The second life: Gong, a young master from a famous family (Erha) x Shou, a self-made warlord (German Shepherd) Since ancient times, famous generals are like beautiful women, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world. In the 16th year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, General Lin Quan died in battle. Emperor Jiang Shi took his ministers out of the city to welcome his coffin back to the capital. After this farewell, it has been a thousand years since we saw each other again. 1930, Shanghai French Concession. A ten-mile foreign market, full of feasting and feasting. Zhou Shixiang, dressed in military uniform, walked into the Metropolitan Ballroom. The first thing that caught his eye was Lin Heming, who was drinking tea from a cup. In the mottled light and shadow, that side face, depressed but unruly, gradually overlapped with the person he had been thinking about day and night. A thousand miles away from Beijing and Shanghai, two thousand years ago, after the erosion of time, I still remember you. Mission: Love has no boundaries