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In the plum garden, three people with different agendas are facing Guan Gong to marry Jin Lan.
The eldest boy, a young boy with unknown origins, happily said with his young face that at the age of forty-eight, he should be the material to be the eldest brother.
The second son, the emperor's arrogant son, had never suffered such a loss of being mute. He had a scimitar held on his neck and bowed reluctantly with an expressionless face.
The third girl said that she knelt down and kowtowed three solid heads, saying that she wanted to spill blood. She took out her dagger and pulled out a big gash. She looked stupid and stupid, but in fact she was cunning and pretending to be a pig eating a tiger. When she turned her head and no one saw her, she said "he tui" in a very contemptuous way.
This time, three brothers and sisters were invited, the marriage line was completely messed up, good things were hard to come by, and the drama began.
A less formal text provided by the little angel Shuo Zui:
Is there anything in this world that is more outrageous than my eldest brother becoming my second sister-in-law?
Yes, because I'm in charge.
(It's hard to say which position it is on.)
Thanks to Mr. Crazy Pi for the cover.
Intention: Eat well, sleep well, live well
