My name is Du Xiaotao. I was born in the third year of Tianbao and was born into a slave.
The young master picked me up by the river when I was eight years old and took me back to Jingansi.
The book gambling faded away the fragrance of tea, and for the first time I knew what a prosperous age was.
As for Captain Zhang, who is inextricably linked to me, I seem to have shouldered everything he had shouldered during his lifetime.
Only this time, it was Du Xiaotao who faced it.
Then, I understood what it means to be prosperous.
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"Little Taozi? Are you having a nightmare? The young master is going to see a guest today, go and get ready."
After waking up from the dream, the peaceful and prosperous age should continue.
"It was just commonplace at the time."
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Original heroine.
Character death warning.
"The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" fanfiction.
Bullshit warning.
Concept: A prosperous age is the peace built up by every little person.