[Daily copywriting]
Everyone said that Wuling County finally had a good official who would lead the people in the county to get rid of poverty and become rich, and move towards a well-off society.
At nine o'clock every day, the good official Huan Zhen was lifted off the quilt by the chief clerk, put on his official uniform by the clerk's office, and dragged to the desk by the army officer. Under the repeated nagging of the master on how to be an official, he yawned for the first time and went to work on time.
Citizen 1: "Bully Zhou destroyed my shop again today! Sir, you have to make decisions for the people!"
The second nobleman: "What should I do if my goose gets lost? Wuwuwu... If something happens to my goose, I won't be able to live either. Wuwuwu..."
Scholar Three: "I secretly ignored Xiaosheng again... Sir, how can Xiaosheng make her happy?"
Stranger 4: "Little prefect, do you want to make an appointment?"
Huan Zhen:? ? ?
Huan Zhen said that during the forty-nine days of waiting for the transfer order from the Central Government, his days were like years.
Until one day after the rain, the ox cart drove to the desert forest of Yingfei, and jumped out of a little princess with a head full of beautiful things. She smiled, and the new peaches in Huainan lost their color.
So, at Mao hour every day, the good official Huanzhen lifted off the quilt, put on his official uniform, and silently recited the master's nagging three times. When he stepped out, an order that had never been repeated came from the house.
"Oops! We've run out of rouge, what a blessing!"
"I'll bring you back..."
"I forgot to pick up the clothes I ordered last month!"
"I'll go get it right now..."
"Also, wait!" A pair of eyes poked out of the window of Xiaoxuan, the beads on the head jingled, "Do you look good today?"
"... Well, it looks good!"
Huan Zhen suddenly hoped that the order from the Central Government would come as slowly as possible, the slower the better.
[Drama version copywriting]
-
A lonely crane falls from the sky, and its snow feathers are dyed red. It cannot fly if its wings are broken, and it is difficult to sing again if its cavity is destroyed.
I feel like a caged bird, with my head bowed and my tassel hanging on my side. I also go to the underworld and sing freedom songs.
Let me ask you, what choice?
-
Demining
1. The dedicated and gentle little prefect x the noble and charming little princess
2. Plot flow, unusual, mildly popular
3. The copywriting is scrapped... Revised from time to time
4. Updated every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday at 21:00. No need to wait if it is not updated (I will ask for leave later)
5. There are little easter eggs buried in the article, you can make bold guesses ~
Intention: No matter how great the difficulties we face, we must stick to our true intentions, not be tempted by profit or temptation, not give in to evil, and be a crane that will never be tamed.
