The ninth son on the pilgrimage - Huangfu Yue.
He loves wine so much that he spends his days holding a string of Buddhist beads and holding a wine jar, just like a wine-meat monk. Before he said a few words, he gave you a wine burp to send you off. But that was it, and the emperor loved his son very much.
For what?
It's just because of his past - for a person who has lost his beloved, who can bear to blame him for his madness?
But, but——
This is just everyone's conjecture. Huangfu Yuecai is not the kind of man who is infatuated and protective of love!
Go to hell with the eternal oaths, go to hell with this unswerving love, they are all the arrogance of all idiots. There is nothing ridiculous in this world.
If so, why did you leave again?
Di Qing.
How dare you abandon me and die like this - unless you come back from hell, otherwise - I, Huangfu Yue, will never forgive you for the rest of my life!
——Separating line——
The inventory of short stories has been completed and will be updated every day.
Well, it suddenly made the list, I'm very surprised, thank you for editing it.
In addition, I have started to update the inventory of the prequel of the Tang Dynasty, looking forward to flowers and bricks.
The radio drama "Elegy of the Tang Dynasty" has been performed by the radio crew of "Floating Sound". Please see Chapter 8 for details.
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