Yue Yiyuanjiu, the Li family was mediocre and incompetent, and the decades-long rule was broken by the Huang family, Huang Yisheng. So far, the past has begun.
In the third year of the past year, Huang Yisheng went on expeditions from the inside to the outside. The land area was unprecedentedly vast. He left his friend Jiang Lin in Kyoto. He governed the country well and the country was strong.
In the past five years, Jiang Linnian vigorously developed the coastal areas, and like a prophet, had friendly exchanges with countries across the sea, and the Maritime Silk Road prospered.
In the seventh year of the past year, Huang Yisheng returned from the war, and the whole city was celebrating. Unfortunately, Jiang family Jiang Linnian passed away that year. She was buried at the top of Taihan, the highest peak, and a monument was erected to name it "The Monument of Huang Yisheng's First Wife, Jiang Family Jiang Linnian."
On the twenty-fourth year of the past year, Huang Yisheng was no longer confused about having four concubines, one concubine, no children, and he was obsessed with how to better govern the country. Prosperity never ends.
A few simple sentences of historical records clearly described what happened in the past year. The candlelight in the room was shaking, and Huang Yisheng rubbed the letter that Jiang Linnian once wrote to him in his hand. Thinking of the nursery rhymes I had never heard of when I was a child, I just feel so sad.
[The Jiang family has Lin, and Qi'er has just grown up.
The skin is condensed and the lotus limbs are strong, and the unique skills can support the world.
If you ask what to say, Lin's body looks like a porcelain vase.
"A Sheng, have you really thought about it? Of course I will support you whether you are a king or a bandit. I can be your military advisor."
He is thoughtful and good at observing words and expressions, how could he be a porcelain vase.
"A Nian, I need land. Give me five years. I will be able to come back and marry you in five years. I will leave the management to you."
Five years, internally and externally. It's amazing, with innovative technologies and prosperous industries. How could it be a porcelain vase in such a peaceful and prosperous time?
"Who would have thought that the famous and powerful Huang Yisheng would secretly drop the golden beans in private? What's going on? If I leave in the future, who will wipe your tears."
"Only in front of you."
The conversation in his mind seemed to go back to when Jiang Linnian comforted him, but the last time he wiped his tears was more than ten years ago.
Jin Doudou has no home, where should this longing go?
Intention: Sometimes, letting go is an option