He decided to go to the capital on Yan Chou's behalf and petition the emperor.
Zhang Wuling became a general.
He committed an appalling crime.
Zhang Wuling was dying.
Zhang Wuling was still alive.
In the summer of the second year of Yongping, Zhang Wuling returned to Jinling with a horse and a sword.
Warnings: Contains extensive flashbacks, interwoven timelines, and truth conveyed through fiction, as well as betrayal, character deaths, and twisted relationships.
Updates when inspiration strikes.
Theme: This is not a feeling exclusive to the virtuous.
Damn it, it's a tie, I really want to see the follow-up
It seems that the wolf boy is socialized [question mark]
Zhang Wuling is like this [loading]: Didn't you say we should cut it off in two?
Yun He Wuming [rolls eyes]: Anyway, don't even think about running away.
Or Yun He Wuming 😣: You are me, I am you.
At the end, Yun He Wuming [hugs his thigh]: Teacher, how about you not leaving?
Yuan Geng 🥺
1!
Wu Ling's swordsmanship was probably taught by Chen Miaodeng. The master and apprentice are both very handsome.
Woo woo woo, Lieque was fine. After waiting all winter, he finally got his master back.
Jiujiu Xiaohan finished painting the last plum blossom, and the incense of the dead that had been in Princess Peach Blossom's grave for many years dissipated. Lie Que retrieved Zhang Wuling with the Shanbai Sword and took him to Jinling in the New Year.
Spring is coming.
I didn't catch up with 520, but I caught up with 521! Confession eight hundred [Comparison of Hearts]
I wrote some clips of the meeting between Lao He and Wu Ling that I wanted to see. Come and make friends. Make friends~
[He Xichen/Zhang Wuling] Wuling people's occupation is fishing
Zhang Wuling is suspected of becoming a fisherman, and He Xichen was a weasel during the Wuxian Xiaozhu period.
The beginning of summer has just begun, and it has been rainy and extremely hot for days.
It was cool on the mountain, and it was quiet in Zixu Temple. Zhang Wuling temporarily put aside his worries and leaned against the wooden corridor, watching the rain fall on the eaves.
Click, click, click...
Zhang Wuling closed his eyes and listened to the regular sound of raindrops.
The rain seems to have become lighter, and the drizzle and gentle breeze blow on the face, which is a bit refreshing.
He suddenly opened his eyes and met the eyes of a weasel. The weasel was fishing while he was dreaming. Zhang Wuling's eyes widened a little, and his vision was blocked by the bamboo hat, so he simply took it off and faced the rain and mist that looked like flying catkins on his face.
Green mountains stood in the distance. He was in the middle of the river, riding in a small boat with a weasel.
The furry one wearing a small raincoat dropped the bamboo pole and waved his paw at him, as if to say hello.
The movements are light and agile. Zhang Wuling admired secretly and waved his hand. The scene was friendly and strange for a while.
The old monster He Xichen looked at the handsome young man in front of him, a young man who could greet a weasel, and he laughed in a good mood.
A cute kid.
There is a strange aura about him.
A fisherman or a Taoist priest?
Ha, who cares! Today's rain is so gentle and the wind is so considerate. He Xichen meets a destined person. This may be a chance encounter, or it may be the beginning of a close friendship. They may get along, or they may break up... But seriously, who cares?
We met by fate, and just because of the word "fate", He Xichen was willing to soak in the rain and wind for a long time with Zhang Wuling.
Zhang Wuling is also willing. He had an inexplicable premonition that this was neither a dream nor a hallucination, just a brief encounter that happened by mistake. In this case, you might as well take a second look at this spiritual weasel.
Thinking about it, Zhang Wuling stretched out his hand, slowly approached the fur with his index finger, and stopped a few inches away.
To be honest, this was really baffling, but He Xichen strangely understood what he meant, and he also stretched out his paw and touched Zhang Wuling's fingers.
Hmm, cute. Zhang Wuling thought. He stretched out another index finger, put the two fingers together to imitate a bow, and said in unison: "I am Zhang Wuling, whose courtesy name is Ziji. I am really destined to meet Brother Huang today."
The weasel grinned widely. This young man looked so serious, but he could actually do tricks. It was very interesting. But, although he is a weasel, his surname is not Huang.
He Xichen was about to spit out some words so that he could chat with the young man, but unexpectedly, a string of wild laughter cut through the air!
"Hahahahahahahahaha, He Xichen, I will definitely win!" In an instant, a colorful figure landed on the boat.
Zhang Wuling looked at the wealthy man intently, his eyebrows beating. Such speed is beyond human reach. What kind of place is this? And that Wong Tai Sin, could it be that he really became an immortal? He looked at He Washen suspiciously.
He Xichen used magic to remove the water from Kong Que's body. This guy was soaked all over. Could he have fallen into the water?
He turned into a human being and returned the greeting to Zhang Wuling with a smile: "Congratulations to Xichen, this is my good friend Kong Que. I'm sorry for disturbing you."
Kong Que reacted, bowed and apologized like a handsome young man, and left with the words "The victory or defeat is decided, Lao He".
Zhang Wuling didn't ask any more questions, just like He Xichen didn't ask about his origins.
He Washen smiled, picked up the bamboo sticks he had thrown down earlier, and sat fishing side by side with Zhang Wuling. The leaves on the bamboo branches float on the water and move slowly. The two of them each had a bamboo fishing rod and looked at the river. No one spoke, and time flowed slowly, quietly and peacefully.
"Hey - little fish, quickly take the bait." He Xichen started talking.
Zhang Wuling looked at the "fishing rod" with no line, no hook, and no bait. He was silent for a moment before answering: "Mr. He?"
He Xichen was happy and explained to him: "I am competing with Kong Que. You don't need hands or tools to catch fish, or you don't need line and hook bait to fish. Let's see who can catch more fish."
"Brother Kong seems to be sure of victory." He was just a little embarrassed.
He Xichen let out a "ha" and said, "It's not the end yet." Suddenly something occurred to him and he turned around with a smile: "Brother Ziji."
"Do you know that 'Wuling people's occupation is fishing'?"
Zhang Wuling couldn't help laughing, looked at him and said nothing.
(Oh, I finally wrote about my dumpling vinegar, let's end it inexplicably like this.) ❤️
Damn it, it's a tie, I really want to see the follow-up
It seems that the wolf boy is socialized [question mark] Zhang Wuling is like this [loading]: Didn't you say we should cut it off in two? Yun He Wuming [rolls eyes]: Anyway, don't even think about running away. Or Yun He Wuming 😣: You are me, I am you. At the end, Yun He Wuming [hugs his thigh]: Teacher, how about you not leaving? Yuan Geng 🥺
1! Wu Ling's swordsmanship was probably taught by Chen Miaodeng. The master and apprentice are both very handsome. Woo woo woo, Lieque was fine. After waiting all winter, he finally got his master back. Jiujiu Xiaohan finished painting the last plum blossom, and the incense of the dead that had been in Princess Peach Blossom's grave for many years dissipated. Lie Que retrieved Zhang Wuling with the Shanbai Sword and took him to Jinling in the New Year. Spring is coming.
I didn't catch up with 520, but I caught up with 521! Confession eight hundred [Comparison of Hearts] I wrote some clips of the meeting between Lao He and Wu Ling that I wanted to see. Come and make friends. Make friends~ [He Xichen/Zhang Wuling] Wuling people's occupation is fishing Zhang Wuling is suspected of becoming a fisherman, and He Xichen was a weasel during the Wuxian Xiaozhu period. The beginning of summer has just begun, and it has been rainy and extremely hot for days. It was cool on the mountain, and it was quiet in Zixu Temple. Zhang Wuling temporarily put aside his worries and leaned against the wooden corridor, watching the rain fall on the eaves. Click, click, click... Zhang Wuling closed his eyes and listened to the regular sound of raindrops. The rain seems to have become lighter, and the drizzle and gentle breeze blow on the face, which is a bit refreshing. He suddenly opened his eyes and met the eyes of a weasel. The weasel was fishing while he was dreaming. Zhang Wuling's eyes widened a little, and his vision was blocked by the bamboo hat, so he simply took it off and faced the rain and mist that looked like flying catkins on his face. Green mountains stood in the distance. He was in the middle of the river, riding in a small boat with a weasel. The furry one wearing a small raincoat dropped the bamboo pole and waved his paw at him, as if to say hello. The movements are light and agile. Zhang Wuling admired secretly and waved his hand. The scene was friendly and strange for a while. The old monster He Xichen looked at the handsome young man in front of him, a young man who could greet a weasel, and he laughed in a good mood. A cute kid. There is a strange aura about him. A fisherman or a Taoist priest? Ha, who cares! Today's rain is so gentle and the wind is so considerate. He Xichen meets a destined person. This may be a chance encounter, or it may be the beginning of a close friendship. They may get along, or they may break up... But seriously, who cares? We met by fate, and just because of the word "fate", He Xichen was willing to soak in the rain and wind for a long time with Zhang Wuling. Zhang Wuling is also willing. He had an inexplicable premonition that this was neither a dream nor a hallucination, just a brief encounter that happened by mistake. In this case, you might as well take a second look at this spiritual weasel. Thinking about it, Zhang Wuling stretched out his hand, slowly approached the fur with his index finger, and stopped a few inches away. To be honest, this was really baffling, but He Xichen strangely understood what he meant, and he also stretched out his paw and touched Zhang Wuling's fingers. Hmm, cute. Zhang Wuling thought. He stretched out another index finger, put the two fingers together to imitate a bow, and said in unison: "I am Zhang Wuling, whose courtesy name is Ziji. I am really destined to meet Brother Huang today." The weasel grinned widely. This young man looked so serious, but he could actually do tricks. It was very interesting. But, although he is a weasel, his surname is not Huang. He Xichen was about to spit out some words so that he could chat with the young man, but unexpectedly, a string of wild laughter cut through the air! "Hahahahahahahahaha, He Xichen, I will definitely win!" In an instant, a colorful figure landed on the boat. Zhang Wuling looked at the wealthy man intently, his eyebrows beating. Such speed is beyond human reach. What kind of place is this? And that Wong Tai Sin, could it be that he really became an immortal? He looked at He Washen suspiciously. He Xichen used magic to remove the water from Kong Que's body. This guy was soaked all over. Could he have fallen into the water? He turned into a human being and returned the greeting to Zhang Wuling with a smile: "Congratulations to Xichen, this is my good friend Kong Que. I'm sorry for disturbing you." Kong Que reacted, bowed and apologized like a handsome young man, and left with the words "The victory or defeat is decided, Lao He". Zhang Wuling didn't ask any more questions, just like He Xichen didn't ask about his origins. He Washen smiled, picked up the bamboo sticks he had thrown down earlier, and sat fishing side by side with Zhang Wuling. The leaves on the bamboo branches float on the water and move slowly. The two of them each had a bamboo fishing rod and looked at the river. No one spoke, and time flowed slowly, quietly and peacefully. "Hey - little fish, quickly take the bait." He Xichen started talking. Zhang Wuling looked at the "fishing rod" with no line, no hook, and no bait. He was silent for a moment before answering: "Mr. He?" He Xichen was happy and explained to him: "I am competing with Kong Que. You don't need hands or tools to catch fish, or you don't need line and hook bait to fish. Let's see who can catch more fish." "Brother Kong seems to be sure of victory." He was just a little embarrassed. He Xichen let out a "ha" and said, "It's not the end yet." Suddenly something occurred to him and he turned around with a smile: "Brother Ziji." "Do you know that 'Wuling people's occupation is fishing'?" Zhang Wuling couldn't help laughing, looked at him and said nothing. (Oh, I finally wrote about my dumpling vinegar, let's end it inexplicably like this.) ❤️
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Madam, I will be waiting for you here 😭 Wei Yuan will be his son-in-law when he opens his eyes, he must be very happy 🤩
My dear, may you have a happy and healthy Dragon Boat Festival
Two cute little novice monks, adorable.
Who taught you that? Oh my God. Www This is so cute. 🥺
2! It turns out that this is how the name of Gao Hongjian next to Ding Peacock came from.