Beauty Plan

"After Breaking Up, Crazy Criticism of the Movie Queen for Plaguing Me and Making Hate" is being updated Chase 1 crematorium + double cleansing + he Cool and crazy, but with sex addiction, beautiful woman Shou (Tan You) and depressed and low self-esteem orphan Gong (Lan Jingli) The day Lan Jingli came to the deep mountain villa, snow fell on the black grass. The manager's words are serious and thoughtful. This financial backer won the title of Best Actress and retired from the industry to inherit the family business. He is ruthless and cold-blooded. He must be treated with care. Lan Jingli was distracted until he caught a glimpse of the sickly woman under the bodhi tree. She has a beautiful face that brings disaster to the country and the people. The red moles on the tips of her ears are alluring, like fire burning in the snow. Lan Jingli's eyes were in a trance, the woman looked too much like her unforgettable sister whom she had a crush on. Tan You smiled and remained silent. Lan Jingli knew that he had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time. That night the hibiscus tent was warm, the woman was extremely infatuated, and when her love was at its highest, she softly shouted: Lili Women are gentle and considerate, and respond to requests when they are in a good mood. They will fall in love, propose marriage, and get married forever. Lan Jingli thought it would be like this Until Lan Jingli learned that Tan You was getting engaged to her "first love", she ran to Tan You for confirmation, and all she got was: Li Li, I thought you could afford it. It turns out that in Tan You's eyes, Lan Jingli is just a cheap actor, a bitch like Sihua who can be thrown away after use. How could a superior goddess remember the fate of intersecting with a bastard? Later, Lan Jingli choked up with emotion at the concert, saying that she had entered a new stage in life and was going to marry her beloved girlfriend. She invited her to come on stage to sing a newly written love song with her. Tan You was sitting in the VIP area, and when she heard that a girl dared to publicly force her into marriage, her face showed no emotion, and she smiled sullenly. She left the table gracefully, but the next second she heard Lan Jingli say her girlfriend's name. Not her Tan You felt cold all over and his eyes were frighteningly red. A long time later, on a cold and wet spring night, like a bright moon unstained by the world, a stunning woman traveled thousands of miles to a remote mountainous area just to beg Orchid Mirror Carp to look at her again. Tan You carefully built the rose cage for Lan Jingli, but he never wanted to trap himself. Demining: dog blood, the crematorium burns for a long time, Tanyou is really crazy, wallpaper AI, both physical and mental purity

Check in after reading! After reading this article, I found that there are only 2 or 3 long reviews in the long review area (I don't know if it is because the APP does not display all the comments). How can such a good article have so few long reviews! I must come and support. We all know that it is not easy for authors to write articles, especially since Lily District is not very popular. Many authors can be said to be purely motivated by love, so writing a review is also a spiritual support for the author. I am here to comment. Before evaluating this article, let's talk about the author first. Since I started graduate school and started working, I have rarely read novels. I only get interested in reading novels after a long time. It can be said that I don't know many famous lily authors, but I am deeply impressed by Yu Huanda because of her unique writing style. Most of the novels have a relatively obvious style, and Gu Bai is very particular about plot and history. The love line in the novel is different from other family-friendly novels. As long as the two heroines know each other and fall in love, they will quickly end happily. The love lines in large letters are always very realistic and mixed with human nature. It does not mean that you can trust each other 100% and give your whole body and soul if you like each other. The first time I watched The Concubine, I was deeply impressed, and even annoyed after watching it, because I thought the plot was very good, but I suddenly fell in love with the emotional line of the two heroines, and later on when they finally became emperors and empresses, I began to distrust it. After watching it again for the second time, I finally understood this kind of emotional line. Maybe I can understand it because I have grown up (haha). Most of the previous articles have advocated feminism, but most of the princes who proclaimed themselves emperors were women disguised as men. After all, it was easier to ascend to the throne of God. From a secular perspective, there was an identity to fight for. After becoming emperor, the protagonists generally devoted themselves to changing the status of women. But this time this article is different. It is true that becoming emperor as a woman requires more radical, cruel and iron-fisted methods. It also makes Princess Pingyang, one of the protagonists of this article, have to sacrifice her relatives and lovers for her career. It also led to the tragedy of the heroine Xiao Huaiyu in her previous life, because it was too difficult for her to be at the top of power and she had too many things to overcome. If it was just to become emperor and seize power, then Pingyang would not have such great charm. I would only feel that he was ruthless and killed so many people just for his own power. But Pingyang is so different. She understood her mission and pursuit from the beginning, and she wanted thousands of women in the world to fight for it. But it is a pity that Xiao Huaiyu has so many confidants and loyal subordinates such as Li Kang, Linyi, Gu, etc. Because of Chicheng. Before Pingyang became emperor, she had no like-minded people and no other female confidants. Her subordinates may follow her and work for her because of power or other reasons, but there is no one who works with her because of this ideal. For a person like Pingyang with lofty ideals, apart from the heroine, only the servant Saitama can occasionally say a few words to her. She always feels that such a person needs like-minded people to fight together (except for the heroine). Perhaps it is because she is a woman and rarely shows up in public, so she is unable to meet such like-minded people. Like-minded people are also unable to help because they are women, so only Xiao Huaiyu, who is disguised as a man, can understand her pursuit and work hard for it. This situation is obviously much better after becoming emperor. Many capable women understand her pursuit and are willing to fight for it. This is the meaning of Pingyang's efforts. The other heroine in this article, Xiao Huaiyu, may be thought by some to be awkward, stubborn, and evasive, but as mentioned before, she likes to mix in human nature. This is the real Xiao Huaiyu, because in her previous life, she was not chosen, abandoned and betrayed at any time, which created her desire to escape in this life and not easily trust the princess. From a reader's perspective, you will feel that the princess has changed so much for you, why are you still quarreling and refusing? But from Xiao Huaiyu's point of view, she has experienced too many princesses giving up on her for power. She understands the princess's character very well and knows that power is greater than anything else in the princess's heart, so she worries about gains and losses, and is always afraid of being betrayed again if she gets caught up in it. Every time I saw the two of them getting close and fighting side by side, I thought they were reconciled, but in the end, they were not completely reconciled every time. It was not until the extra episode that they truly reconciled and lived together. It was such a waste of so much time, but there was nothing I could do about it. Although they became emperor in the later period, there was still the identity barrier between military commander and His Majesty, and the conflict between military power and monarchy. Later, Xiao Huaiyu was relieved of all the burdens. I thought she could get along well with Heping Yang, but she just lived in seclusion by herself! If she hadn't been a child, would she really have abandoned Pingyang like this? Sometimes she didn't understand her. . Anyway, I prefer Pingyang. For other characters in the article, Li Kang had suspected that Cuju was a woman disguising herself as a man, but she didn't reveal it in the end. The writing was rather vague, so she should be a woman disguising herself as a man, right? According to the traditional formula, she can be regarded as a protagonist. It seems that it is okay if she ascends the throne and she can promote feminism, but Pingyang does not know her identity, so he must fight with her. . It makes you and I live and die. Looking at the front, I thought that Li Kang was fake benevolence and righteousness, but she did achieve such benevolence, righteousness and purity. Knowing that she was a woman disguised as a man made it even more pleasing to the eye. It is a pity that she is a tragedy. I didn't know that she and Chen Yu were actually a couple until I saw it later. I thought she liked Gaodu, so she kept pushing Chen Yu out to get her married. This was too miserable. I must be more tolerant. Princess Linyi is smart and wise, but she still can't escape the shackles of female identity, and even commits suicide for the country. I also think she can leave this fallen country and devote herself to the new era of Pingyang, and shine in the new era like Princess Gaodu. Unfortunately, this is her character and fate. In addition, I would also like to thank you for not killing Princess Gaodu (also Xiao Yuanyuan). It allows her to fully display her value in the new era. This ending is great for her, and she can also do cp with Xie Zhiyun. The same goes for Gu. Like Li Kang, she can be regarded as a protagonist in other novels. With such a female military doctor and a female general, it is always easy to share the joys and sorrows. She can develop feelings after writing. However, because Xiao Huaiyu has already fallen in love with Pingyang and did not let c p has really changed. Speaking of this, I suddenly discovered that Xiao Huaiyu has someone else who really likes her and is obsessed with her a lot. However, Pingyang's suitors are all hypocrites who only care about beauty. We Pingyang don't deserve a super sincere and powerful suitor! Let Xiao Huaiyu be jealous too! Gu's writing is not vulgar either. Although she harbored hatred, she did not give up revenge immediately because she fell in love. Later, even though she took revenge, she did not really hurt Xiao Huaiyu and protected her family. Ah, the long review is already two thousand words long. Maybe there is something I have forgotten and haven't said, but I'll just write it here. Finally, I really admire Da Da for designing such a plot line and characters. The plots are interlocking and the direction is reasonable. The characters are not OOC. In short, it is really amazing. I admire it but can't do it. I like Pingyang, so I wrote this long review, and because I created Pingyang like this, I want to write this long review even more, to support feminists like you.

It feels like a special book I have read in Jin Baili. The overall emotional tone is quite bitter, and it gave me a sense of déjà vu as if I had watched a real drama... There are exciting parts and touching and sincere parts, but it is these parts that make up the wonderful plot. I can't help but keep watching it like a TV series. Throughout the whole process, I was annoyed to death by Huaiyu's avoidant personality. I saw that she was still weak after being reborn. I saw that she expected the princess to love her but hated herself for not getting love. She hated the princess but also regarded the princess as a moon in the sky and dared not approach her. She repeatedly told herself to let go of the princess but couldn't help but save her life time and time again. She acted as a shady neodymium to the princess and a niece with no sense of boundaries to the female partner. I have nothing to say for being able to reach this point. The knot in my heart has been unable to be untied. I can only escape, which not only tortures myself but also tortures others. It is true that the character with two hundred intentions runs through it... One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, just like the author said The bitterness of love is also a kind of love. Love is too bitter, and bitterness is the ultimate love, so I didn't think about it after seeing it. This kind of dark love of falling in love and killing each other actually gave me a taste. After all, it is too rare for love to be like this in real life, so why not write a novel. As for the princess, I liked the princess very much from the beginning. She is a sapient and sapient woman. She has strategy and means, righteousness and love. I even thought that if I had to sacrifice myself to pave the way for her ideal world, it would be worth it, because she has the ability and means to convince people. In the previous life, the princess's pursuit of power was greater than her love for Huaiyu. In the next life, there are many parts where she is crazy about love, such as gambling with her own life for Huaiyu's love. Compared with Gong's real heartbreak, it is not a big fuss. She is like committing suicide after breaking up to confirm whether Gong still loves her ex-girlfriend. After seeing the future, she should also try to balance love and power. It gives me the feeling that I will get everything I want instead of giving up anything in exchange. This is quite charming. The author's writing style is considered to be very good in Jin Baili. It reads smoothly and fluently. The concept of feminism is very good. I can also feel the author's thoughts and power from the words. It's just that the process was really too painful. Over 300 chapters, only the extras are sweet... So I probably won't read it a second time (oh, sorry, I apologize for the full subscription). Finally, if you still want to get into this book, I suggest you not open PLQ for the first time, because there are a lot of rivalry scenes between Gong and the female partner. Now I think I can't even remember the impression of the interaction between the female partner in the first two hundred chapters. There are many lesbians who will ignore the female partner or even ask to change the female partner. It feels very disrespectful to the author.

In fact, after reading this article, let me first talk about the plot of "Beauty Conspiracy", which tells a lot about the tragedy and resistance of many women under the oppression of that era. As long as you are a woman, no matter how good your birth is or how high your status is, you are still suppressed by the patriarchal system. From Xiao Huaiyu, a commoner, to Pingyang, the emperor, you can't escape becoming a pawn for men to consolidate their power. Therefore, it aroused the resistance of a group of women (Pingyang, Xiao Huaiyu, Princess Gaodu, Princess Linyi, etc.). They were all relatively capable in that era. Why did Princess Gaodu and Princess Linyi both have talents, but only Pingyang succeeded in the end? In fact, there is an essential difference between Pingyang and their existence. In a patriarchal society, women are nothing but fish. Everyone wants to escape from the chopping board and the kitchen knife. Only Princess Pingyang wants to overturn the table and become the one with the knife. Princess Linyi wanted to support the country. She had enough ability, and she was really capable, but she forgot that in a patriarchal society, she would not be tolerated as a woman who became a more powerful official in governing the country than them. Even after being persecuted by her siblings, Princess Linyi did not resist, and even tolerated it. Her understanding was that "women can also gain a foothold within the framework of male rights based on their ability." Therefore, Linyi's resistance is actually partial, and naturally it is difficult to leverage the entire patriarchal system. This is the essential difference. Secondly, Pingyang is also dominant in other aspects. In terms of strength, she has power in both the government and the opposition, and even in the Qi State and the Yan State. In terms of strategy, she relies on her royal status, people's hearts, and the talents available for the alliance. Pingyang's character is also an important point for her to become an emperor. She is born with an emperor's character, rational and extremely self-interested, cold and forbearing, and decisive in killing. She believes that power is supreme. So Pingyang actually has great charm. It is inevitable that she can become an emperor. The article also said that even without Xiao Huaiyu, she can still succeed. Just a matter of time Then there is the emotional line between Pingyang and Xiao Huaiyu: it was also very uncomfortable to watch, always pulling and entangled, breaking bones and connecting tendons. Huaiyu is willing to clear all obstacles for Pingyang's road to emperor, but she does not dare to easily start a relationship with Princess Pingyang (because of the betrayal and pain she suffered in her previous life). In fact, Huaiyu's feelings are very pure, and they cannot be changed even if they die. Deep down in her bones, she couldn't see any of Pingyang's concern for other people (this can be seen in Zhao Yanmo and Guan Xu when she forcefully kissed Pingyang). Princess Pingyang's feelings were not pure. She kept and got close to Huaiyu many times, and was unwilling to let Xiao Huaiyu go. In fact, it was her inner selfish desire, because she loved Xiao Huaiyu, and she didn't want to let herself be unable to love her, even if it would cause Xiao Huaiyu pain. Xiao Huaiyu has been reluctant to start that relationship because the relationship is unequal. Pingyang's status as an emperor + "power first" means that she will always have the "initiative of choice" in this relationship. Xiao Huaiyu's purity and concession have already formed a natural asymmetry. This is given by time and status and cannot be changed. Even if they finally have a child together, their relationship is still unequal. Pingyang's status as an emperor prevents her from thinking that love is the most important thing. Even if the choice between power and Xiao Huaiyu happens again, she will still choose power. She does her best to retain Xiao because she doesn't want to give up the love for Xiao Huaiyu in her heart. Huaiyu, she is just for her inner selfish desires, even if Xiao Huaiyu will be in pain, so Pingyang is very egoistic and selfish, but for Pingyang, I don't think her selfishness is negative, because I think her selfishness and ruthlessness also allow her to achieve her own path to the emperor, and let Xiao Huaiyu stay with her. As for Xiao Huaiyu, there is actually nothing to feel sorry for Huaiyu. One is willing to beat and the other is willing to suffer. She is also willing to do so because she loves Princess Pingyang deeply. It is still painful for her not to be with Princess Pingyang. At least she finally returned to Princess Pingyang to accompany her and have her own child. In the end, they actually each get what they need and complement each other. Regardless, I wish you 99!

It's a very interesting work. The author has many writing habits like storyboards, and he has a sense of pictures in his mind. In terms of plot setting, the relevant plots and narratives of the machinations are appropriately simplified, making the telling very clear and smooth. The image of each character is very clear, the motivation and story line are complete, and there is no forced change of the character's behavior in order to become a so-called three-dimensional character. And I really appreciate this kind of plot that never loses its virginity in front of the world from beginning to end. Sometimes I feel so casual when I see a story about a woman who pretends to be a man and then regains her popularity in a short period of time (laughs) Pingyang's role is also very interesting. She has no real power in the court from the beginning to the end. At the same time, because she must be a woman to rule the court, she cannot be a princess who can meet expectations and can get married. Naturally, she cannot play the role of the benevolent and righteous king that the world expects like Li Kang to win people's hearts. So she must be ruthless and ruthless, and it is also good not to give in to power. Her feelings have never surpassed her ideals. I am willing to follow her (laughs) The relationship between the two protagonists is also very interesting. Although it is a set love line for me, that is to say, I don't know how they love each other so much, but I accept it because I think they can really attract each other. Moreover, the final reunion also gave both parties a new understanding of the relationship. It is true that they cannot go back to the past, but they actually understand each other better than before. Regarding Gu who appears next to Xiao in the middle, I really appreciate the author's writing (laughs). I think this setting is normal. Although he will be scolded, Gu has his own role in the plot, and he is a bit like a control group in the early stage. And it's actually hard to imagine Xiao being attracted to it (maybe because it's not sexy enough (no)) Xiao's character seems to like Tianbian Yue too much. I am also very grateful to the author for not writing a CP for all members. Some of us appreciate it, some feel distressed, and there are many other feelings, but it is not necessary for everyone to become CP in order to develop. This is very reasonable. The best thing about the author is the rationality. In fact, the emotional line is a little simple, but because the writing is smooth, the plot setting is reasonable, the characters are consistent, and the process of getting back together is long and painful, it has a sense of illusory reality. Thanks!

I spent about a week watching it day and night, it was so fun. I don't know much about Machiavellianism, so I have always admired the author who wrote Lily's Machiavellian articles. I can feel the author's complete background and profound skills in his writing... When I was searching for a few hundred missing words in one of the articles on wb, I saw a comment about the author in the toilet, saying that women dressing up as men were 99% ridiculous. The so-called woman disguises herself as a man, does it mean she can't stand the heroine being too male, or can't stand the heroine not being a girl? What is a woman? What is a man? Does the heroine deny her gender? Has the heroine not suffered the hardships commonly experienced by her gender in that era? Has the heroine taken all the bonuses that don't belong to her gender? In some ancient times, the heroine uses her identity as a woman to become a marquis. I would like to ask if this is possible in official history. I don't understand what Tiantian Lei Lei Lei Lei is about, you Lei Niang and Lightning Mother? I don't subscribe and I don't understand. I scold the cook when I pass by a restaurant. It's so strange. In my eyes, I see Xiao Huaiyu disguised as a man. I can't see Li Jin, I can't see Song Qingyao, I can't see Murong Lan, I can't see Li Kang, I can't see Chen Yu, I can't see Xiao Huaining, I can't see Gu Baiwei, I can't see Xiao Yuanyuan, I can't see Xie Zhiyun, I can't see Li Youyi... I can't even see Xiao's mother, Yuan's family, or the Zheng family's daughter. Two beauties falling in love, from the beginning to the end, full of "feminine" hormones, is the lily that some people like to read. I can't feel that some articles can only be discussed in thousands of times to give women of every era a thousand roars and a situation that can only be ushered in after being reborn from the ashes. Why bother looking for a sense of existence everywhere. It is undeniable that some women disguise themselves as men and lose the original meaning of Lily, but this is definitely not the case. In addition, Xiao Huaiyu's disguise as a man and her main attack may also be one of the points that has been criticized. The question is, can't the author have his own xp? What happened to a little xp within the rules? The requirements for each Lily article are like textbooks. Beauvoir is everywhere in the Jin Dynasty. If you ask, you just don't know. As soon as you come in, you sit on the desk, raise your head, and see a few big words on the blackboard. Chapter 1: The background and significance of feminism...

At the end of the review, even though you are not a literature major, the words you wrote are still touching. You are really talented. Of course, you must have put in a lot of hard work behind the scenes. Love of words and reading have created these works of yours. Maybe you will stop publishing novels in the future, but you have left a deep memory for readers who read Baihewen. Keep up the good work [Come on]

I want to watch Zifu, and I want to see more of the daily life of a family of three

I am really upset about Qingyao. After much thought, I still want to add a side story for her to make up for Qingyao's regret. "Beauty's Plan" Extra: Returning to the Mountain When the dance ended, the whole city was silent. Song Qingyao stood on the high platform, her clothes rustling in the wind. At her feet was the homeland she had guarded for two lifetimes. The war smoke had not dispersed in the distance, and under the city wall, soldiers and corpses overlapped. There was nothing more she could do. She had persuaded those who needed to be persuaded, planned those that needed to be plotted, and tried her best to save those who needed to be saved. Qi State finally came to an end. She closed her eyes. In this life, she traveled further and saw more clearly than in the previous life, but fate took her in circles and brought her to the same place. Under the high platform, Xiao Huaiyu seemed to notice something and raised his head suddenly. "Qingyao!" That sound passed through the noisy crowd. Song Qingyao opened her eyes and followed the sound. Across the snowy sky and the chaotic crowd below the city, she saw Xiao Huaiyu. The man was just like he had been many years ago, with firm eyebrows and a military uniform, standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. She suddenly smiled. In this life, at least she didn't hate her. As far as the country was concerned, they were enemies after all. But as far as Song Qingyao was concerned, Xiao Huaiyu was always an old friend. Enough is enough. She took a step back, and the moment her body fell off the platform, the wind whizzed past her ears. Xiao Huaiyu rushed over almost like crazy. "Qingyao——" She caught her, but the person in her arms was as light as a fallen leaf. Song Qingyao's blood soaked into her clothes bit by bit, and her breathing became lighter and lighter. Xiao Huaiyu pressed her wound helplessly and called her name over and over again. "Qingyao, Qingyao..." "Didn't you say... You won't give up until the last moment?" "It's not over yet." "Open your eyes." "Song Qingyao, open your eyes!" The person in his arms only moved his lips slightly. Xiao Huaiyu leaned down and could barely hear clearly. "Erlang..." "Yeah, I'm here." "The State of Qi... Is dead." Xiao Huaiyu's eyes turned red, "But you are still alive." Song Qingyao seemed to want to laugh. But she had no strength left. Her hand lowered slowly. At that moment, Xiao Huaiyu didn't even dare to detect her breathing. Until a calm voice came from behind. "Give her to me." Xiao Huaiyu turned around suddenly. Kundao didn't know when he was standing behind him. The Taoist robe on her body was blown by the wind, but there was no unnecessary expression on her face. She just looked down at the person in Xiao Huaiyu's arms. "Daozhang Wei..." "Give her to me." Xiao Huaiyu hugged Song Qingyao and refused to let go. "She has..." "Linyi is dead." Kundao squatted down. She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Song Qingyao's cold wrist. After a long time, she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Huaiyu. "The one I want to save is Song Qingyao." --- Song Qingyao had a long dream. In the dream, there are the healthy palace walls, the starry night on Fangshan Mountain, the endless beacon fire, and there are also people whose faces cannot be seen clearly one after another. They called her. Princess. Linyi. Sister. Qingyao. Finally all sounds disappeared. Only a familiar voice was left, calling her from a far, far away place: "Ayao." So she opened her eyes. It was raining outside the window, and the bamboo leaves were rustling with the rain. She stared at the unfamiliar roof for a long time before turning her head slowly. There was a person lying beside the couch, who seemed to have been watching for a long time. She moved her fingers, and the man immediately woke up and looked at each other. Song Qingyao looked at her and blinked blankly. "Who are you?" Kundao was stunned, and then she smiled. There was relief in that smile, but also a hint of bitterness. "I am your senior brother." "What about me?" "Your name is Song Qingyao." She repeated in a low voice, "Song... Qingyao." "Yeah." "Who am I?" Kundao was silent for a moment, "A man recuperating in the mountains." "That's it?" "That's it." Song Qingyao frowned. She always felt that something was wrong, but her mind went blank, so she had to accept this answer. --- She settled down in Fangshan. During the first six months, her health was extremely poor. You can't get cold in spring or stay out of the sun for long periods of time in summer. Every rainy day, old wounds will hurt so much that you can't sleep all night long. Kundao never let her touch heavy objects, but often deliberately made her do unimportant things. "Ayao, pour some tea." "Senior brother, don't you have any hands?" "Yes, but lazy." "..." "Ayao, help me apply the medicine." "Didn't you just dry it yesterday?" "The sun was on yesterday." "..." Song Qingyao was often so angry with her that she had nothing to say. But it was in these extremely trivial days that she learned to live again little by little. Not as a princess, not as a counselor. She just wakes up every day, eats, makes tea, looks at the mountains and the rain. Sometimes she sits on the edge of the cliff and looks at the stars. Kundao asked her: "What did you see?" Song Qingyao shook his head. "I don't know." "Then don't watch it." "But I always feel that I should be good at reading these before." Kun Dao lowered his eyes and drank tea, "What happened in the past is not important." Song Qingyao did not ask again until one autumn day, a group of pilgrims came to Fangshan. One of the old women saw her outside the Taoist temple, and the incense in her hand fell directly to the ground. "Princess... Princess?" Song Qingyao was stunned, "What princess?" The old woman looked at her blankly, her eyes suddenly red. "Like, so similar..." "Like who?" "Princess Linyi." Since then, more and more people have said so. Some people said that her eyebrows and eyes were similar, some said that the way she looked when she spoke was similar, and some even knelt down from a distance and kowtowed to her. The doubts in Song Qingyao's heart finally couldn't be suppressed anymore. That night, she sat in front of Kun Dao. "Senior brother." "Yeah." "Who am I?" Kundao did not answer. "Am I Princess Linyi?" The mountain was quiet for a long time. Only the charcoal fire in the stove occasionally made a soft sound. Kundao finally put down the tea cup in his hand. "You want to know?" "Think." "Even if the memory of the past makes you very painful?" Song Qingyao said nothing. "I have forgotten some things, but maybe it is a kind of luck." Kundao said, "You can live well now." "But that's not the complete me." Kun Dao raised his eyes and Song Qingyao looked at her. "If the pain was mine, I should know it." "Senior brother." "Give me my life back." Kundao looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed softly. "Okay." --- The memory came back more violently than Song Qingyao imagined. Palace walls, court halls, wars, Qi State, Hou Yi, Song Gong, Xiao Huaiyu... And the last dance. She remembered everything, and finally remembered—— She had died twice. The first time, she died with Qi State, and the second time, she still chose the same path. For three whole days, she did not leave the door. Kun Dao sat outside the door for three days. In the early morning of the fourth day, the door opened and Song Qingyao stood there. The eyes are red and swollen, and the face is pale. Kundao didn't ask her what she remembered. Just said: "Want to go out for a walk?" Song Qingyao nodded, "Okay." --- They walked all the way east, passing through the land that once belonged to Qi State. Song Qingyao originally thought that she would see ruins and the desolation after the country was subjugated. But that year, the weather was good, and the ears of rice in the fields were ripe and blown by the autumn wind. On the ridge of the field, there were several children chasing each other with bare feet. A peasant woman was sitting in the shade of a tree choosing vegetables. Someone was driving cattle by the roadside. When she saw two Taoists, she smiled and said hello to them. Song Qingyao stood by the field and didn't speak for a long time. An old farmer wiped his sweat and said: "This year's harvest is good, and the new dynasty has reduced the field tax by 20%, so I can finally save some food for the winter." Song Qingyao was stunned, "How are you... Doing?" The old farmer laughed and said, "What's the point? If you can have enough to eat and your children don't go hungry, it's a good life." After saying that, he walked away with his hoe. Song Qingyao stood there, tears falling without any warning. She once thought that with the death of Qi, everything would be gone. She once felt that as a princess of the Song family and being supported by the people, she should live and die with the country. But everything in front of her told her: the dynasty can be destroyed, the country's name can be changed, and the flag on the city can be changed. But the land is still there. People are still there. You will still sow seeds in the spring, harvest in the autumn, and your children will still grow up. It turns out that what she has been guarding her whole life should never be the word "Qi Guo", but these people. Kundao stood beside her, offering no comfort. Song Qingyao cried for a long time, until the sun set over the distant mountains, and she raised her hands to wipe away her tears. "Senior brother." "Huh?" "From now on..." She looked at the children running in the distance. "There is no more Princess Linyi." "Only Song Qingyao." Kundao smiled, "Okay." --- The next year, Song Qingyao opened a primary school at the foot of Fangshan Mountain, which only accepted girls. Someone asked her why. She only said: "Women do not need a reason to study." In the third year, local officials of the New Dynasty accidentally obtained several unsigned policy papers, which discussed farming, taxation, and border defense, and they were very insightful. Later, these articles were sent all the way to Chang'an. Some people tried to find the author, but to no avail. In the fifth year, Fangshan Academy was handed over to her students. Song Qingyao packed a very small baggage. Kundao stood at the door, "Where are you going?" Song Qingyao raised her eyebrows, "Didn't Senior Brother always say that he would take me to travel around the world?" Kundao laughed, "Are you willing to go down the mountain now?" "If you don't leave, I'm afraid that senior brother will be too old to walk." "Song Qingyao!" The long-lost laughter came from the mountains. --- Sixth year. Shangyuan. Chang'an. The whole city was lit up like daylight. Song Qingyao and Kun Dao followed the crowd through Zhuque Street. She hadn't seen such a prosperous scene for a long time, and she couldn't stand it for a while. "Ayao." "Huh?" "Do you want to eat the candied haws?" "How old are you?" "Don't forget it." "Wait a minute." The two people were arguing when the crowd in front suddenly became commotion. A little girl emerged from the crowd, holding two bunches of candied haws in her hands, and almost bumped into Song Qingyao. "Zifu, slow down." A voice came from behind, and Song Qingyao froze in place. She was so familiar with this voice that she would never admit it wrong even after six years or life and death. She looked up slowly. Thousands of lights. Xiao Huaiyu stood in the crowd wearing ordinary clothes. Next to her was Li Jin. There are no emperor's crown clothes and no general's armor. They were just three ordinary people dressed as white dragon fish and sneaking out of the palace to visit the lantern festival. Xiao Huaiyu also saw her and looked at her. At that moment, the hustle and bustle in Chang'an city seemed to disappear, and the lantern in Xiao Huaiyu's hand fell to the ground. She stood there, not daring to move. It was as if she was afraid that if she took one step forward, the person in front of her would disappear from her arms again just like six years ago. "Qing..." Her voice was choked, and Song Qingyao's eyes were already red. She wanted to laugh, but tears fell first. In the end, it was Zi Fu who ran to her first. The little girl looked up at her, as if she didn't know why the adults suddenly stopped talking. She thought for a moment and handed out a bunch of candied haws in her hand. "Sister." Song Qingyao lowered his head. Zifu said seriously: "It's very sweet." Song Qingyao was stunned for a long time and finally reached out to take it. "Thank you." She took a bite. The hawthorn was very sour, but the sugar coating on the outside was really sweet. She suddenly laughed and looked at Xiao Huaiyu across the crowd. This time, there is no Qi State, no Chu State, and no battlefield between them. There is no Princess Linyi and General Xichu, just two old friends who have been separated for many years. Xiao Huaiyu walked towards her with red eyes, but Song Qingyao did not hide. Beside him, Kun Dao folded his hands and looked up at the bright lights over Chang'an. Many years ago, she once told Song Qingyao: The so-called star destiny is nothing but the expectations and sustenance of the world. Now that I think about it, this is not entirely true. It is true that a person's life cannot be counted in full, because there are always things beyond destiny. It's like meeting old friends again, like surviving death. Another example - A man who twice chose to die for his country finally chose himself in his third life.

Hahahahaha they are all human beings

Don't give up writing articles. This is the first time I stayed up late to catch up on a novel. The characters in it, both the protagonist and the supporting characters, are very three-dimensional, as if I can see them in front of my eyes [Make Me Kangkang]

It's a rare farming story about managing your daily life. It's so slow that it makes you feel calm in this sultry summer. Nowadays, there are many farming stories in the name of farming, but they are actually like the Colosseum. The protagonist fights all kinds of weirdos and bad guys around him, and he must change the topic to take the scientific test. I always feel that it lacks the leisurely style of farming stories, but I still have a few suggestions. One is that this article is too short, and I still have more to say. In addition, it seems that the author's wife is not old and doesn't know much about the countryside. Therefore, some settings are not so closed-loop.

The writing is so good, the characters are portrayed in detail. Every female character has a full personality and a heart for the world. They may be in different circumstances and positions, but they all try their best. In the end, fortunately, he

It's very interesting. The story of the whole book is thought-provoking and worth pondering over and over again.

Woo hoo hoo, it's really not easy for Huaiyu and Pingyang. Fortunately, they will never be separated. The love and righteousness that are destined to be entangled have a happy ending. It is a pity that their wedding and Huaiyu did not regain their female identity to let everyone know that there is this legendary woman. Not inferior to any man, even better. Besides, Pingyang is very powerful. He is worthy of being born to be an emperor. You are in another parallel world... Be happy forever and be good. I am happy for you. I wish you a safe life and make the country stronger and stronger. Come on!

It's really beautiful, I support it!

I reread it again, the ending is so good [crying] [crying] [crying] [crying] [crying] In real life, people are overwhelmed by all kinds of things. I feel so happy to see a happy ending in a novel~

Yu Da's Gu Bai is so well written. I hope I can keep writing and not be affected by the comment section. Several of the authors I like have been banned. You are my favorite to read Gu Bai. I hope you like it very much [Like]

I stayed up for several days and nights to read it. It is a rare masterpiece from ancient times. Thank you to the author.

Oh my God, can't there be a second part of the eighth- and ninth-grade college archeology series [Star Eyes]

It's really touching and inspiring to break this thousand-year rule in the later period. I hope everyone can keep resisting injustice. Thank you for your hard work.

I am really upset about Qingyao. After much thought, I still want to add a side story for her to make up for Qingyao's regret. "Beauty's Plan" Extra: Returning to the Mountain When the dance ended, the whole city was silent. Song Qingyao stood on the high platform, her clothes rustling in the wind. At her feet was the homeland she had guarded for two lifetimes. The war smoke had not dispersed in the distance, and under the city wall, soldiers and corpses overlapped. There was nothing more she could do. She had persuaded those who needed to be persuaded, planned those that needed to be plotted, and tried her best to save those who needed to be saved. Qi State finally came to an end. She closed her eyes. In this life, she traveled further and saw more clearly than in the previous life, but fate took her in circles and brought her to the same place. Under the high platform, Xiao Huaiyu seemed to notice something and raised his head suddenly. "Qingyao!" That sound passed through the noisy crowd. Song Qingyao opened her eyes and followed the sound. Across the snowy sky and the chaotic crowd below the city, she saw Xiao Huaiyu. The man was just like he had been many years ago, with firm eyebrows and a military uniform, standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. She suddenly smiled. In this life, at least she didn't hate her. As far as the country was concerned, they were enemies after all. But as far as Song Qingyao was concerned, Xiao Huaiyu was always an old friend. Enough is enough. She took a step back, and the moment her body fell off the platform, the wind whizzed past her ears. Xiao Huaiyu rushed over almost like crazy. "Qingyao——" She caught her, but the person in her arms was as light as a fallen leaf. Song Qingyao's blood soaked into her clothes bit by bit, and her breathing became lighter and lighter. Xiao Huaiyu pressed her wound helplessly and called her name over and over again. "Qingyao, Qingyao..." "Didn't you say... You won't give up until the last moment?" "It's not over yet." "Open your eyes." "Song Qingyao, open your eyes!" The person in his arms only moved his lips slightly. Xiao Huaiyu leaned down and could barely hear clearly. "Erlang..." "Yeah, I'm here." "The State of Qi... Is dead." Xiao Huaiyu's eyes turned red, "But you are still alive." Song Qingyao seemed to want to laugh. But she had no strength left. Her hand lowered slowly. At that moment, Xiao Huaiyu didn't even dare to detect her breathing. Until a calm voice came from behind. "Give her to me." Xiao Huaiyu turned around suddenly. Kundao didn't know when he was standing behind him. The Taoist robe on her body was blown by the wind, but there was no unnecessary expression on her face. She just looked down at the person in Xiao Huaiyu's arms. "Daozhang Wei..." "Give her to me." Xiao Huaiyu hugged Song Qingyao and refused to let go. "She has..." "Linyi is dead." Kundao squatted down. She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Song Qingyao's cold wrist. After a long time, she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Huaiyu. "The one I want to save is Song Qingyao." --- Song Qingyao had a long dream. In the dream, there are the healthy palace walls, the starry night on Fangshan Mountain, the endless beacon fire, and there are also people whose faces cannot be seen clearly one after another. They called her. Princess. Linyi. Sister. Qingyao. Finally all sounds disappeared. Only a familiar voice was left, calling her from a far, far away place: "Ayao." So she opened her eyes. It was raining outside the window, and the bamboo leaves were rustling with the rain. She stared at the unfamiliar roof for a long time before turning her head slowly. There was a person lying beside the couch, who seemed to have been watching for a long time. She moved her fingers, and the man immediately woke up and looked at each other. Song Qingyao looked at her and blinked blankly. "Who are you?" Kundao was stunned, and then she smiled. There was relief in that smile, but also a hint of bitterness. "I am your senior brother." "What about me?" "Your name is Song Qingyao." She repeated in a low voice, "Song... Qingyao." "Yeah." "Who am I?" Kundao was silent for a moment, "A man recuperating in the mountains." "That's it?" "That's it." Song Qingyao frowned. She always felt that something was wrong, but her mind went blank, so she had to accept this answer. --- She settled down in Fangshan. During the first six months, her health was extremely poor. You can't get cold in spring or stay out of the sun for long periods of time in summer. Every rainy day, old wounds will hurt so much that you can't sleep all night long. Kundao never let her touch heavy objects, but often deliberately made her do unimportant things. "Ayao, pour some tea." "Senior brother, don't you have any hands?" "Yes, but lazy." "..." "Ayao, help me apply the medicine." "Didn't you just dry it yesterday?" "The sun was on yesterday." "..." Song Qingyao was often so angry with her that she had nothing to say. But it was in these extremely trivial days that she learned to live again little by little. Not as a princess, not as a counselor. She just wakes up every day, eats, makes tea, looks at the mountains and the rain. Sometimes she sits on the edge of the cliff and looks at the stars. Kundao asked her: "What did you see?" Song Qingyao shook his head. "I don't know." "Then don't watch it." "But I always feel that I should be good at reading these before." Kun Dao lowered his eyes and drank tea, "What happened in the past is not important." Song Qingyao did not ask again until one autumn day, a group of pilgrims came to Fangshan. One of the old women saw her outside the Taoist temple, and the incense in her hand fell directly to the ground. "Princess... Princess?" Song Qingyao was stunned, "What princess?" The old woman looked at her blankly, her eyes suddenly red. "Like, so similar..." "Like who?" "Princess Linyi." Since then, more and more people have said so. Some people said that her eyebrows and eyes were similar, some said that the way she looked when she spoke was similar, and some even knelt down from a distance and kowtowed to her. The doubts in Song Qingyao's heart finally couldn't be suppressed anymore. That night, she sat in front of Kun Dao. "Senior brother." "Yeah." "Who am I?" Kundao did not answer. "Am I Princess Linyi?" The mountain was quiet for a long time. Only the charcoal fire in the stove occasionally made a soft sound. Kundao finally put down the tea cup in his hand. "You want to know?" "Think." "Even if the memory of the past makes you very painful?" Song Qingyao said nothing. "I have forgotten some things, but maybe it is a kind of luck." Kundao said, "You can live well now." "But that's not the complete me." Kun Dao raised his eyes and Song Qingyao looked at her. "If the pain was mine, I should know it." "Senior brother." "Give me my life back." Kundao looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed softly. "Okay." --- The memory came back more violently than Song Qingyao imagined. Palace walls, court halls, wars, Qi State, Hou Yi, Song Gong, Xiao Huaiyu... And the last dance. She remembered everything, and finally remembered—— She had died twice. The first time, she died with Qi State, and the second time, she still chose the same path. For three whole days, she did not leave the door. Kun Dao sat outside the door for three days. In the early morning of the fourth day, the door opened and Song Qingyao stood there. The eyes are red and swollen, and the face is pale. Kundao didn't ask her what she remembered. Just said: "Want to go out for a walk?" Song Qingyao nodded, "Okay." --- They walked all the way east, passing through the land that once belonged to Qi State. Song Qingyao originally thought that she would see ruins and the desolation after the country was subjugated. But that year, the weather was good, and the ears of rice in the fields were ripe and blown by the autumn wind. On the ridge of the field, there were several children chasing each other with bare feet. A peasant woman was sitting in the shade of a tree choosing vegetables. Someone was driving cattle by the roadside. When she saw two Taoists, she smiled and said hello to them. Song Qingyao stood by the field and didn't speak for a long time. An old farmer wiped his sweat and said: "This year's harvest is good, and the new dynasty has reduced the field tax by 20%, so I can finally save some food for the winter." Song Qingyao was stunned, "How are you... Doing?" The old farmer laughed and said, "What's the point? If you can have enough to eat and your children don't go hungry, it's a good life." After saying that, he walked away with his hoe. Song Qingyao stood there, tears falling without any warning. She once thought that with the death of Qi, everything would be gone. She once felt that as a princess of the Song family and being supported by the people, she should live and die with the country. But everything in front of her told her: the dynasty can be destroyed, the country's name can be changed, and the flag on the city can be changed. But the land is still there. People are still there. You will still sow seeds in the spring, harvest in the autumn, and your children will still grow up. It turns out that what she has been guarding her whole life should never be the word "Qi Guo", but these people. Kundao stood beside her, offering no comfort. Song Qingyao cried for a long time, until the sun set over the distant mountains, and she raised her hands to wipe away her tears. "Senior brother." "Huh?" "From now on..." She looked at the children running in the distance. "There is no more Princess Linyi." "Only Song Qingyao." Kundao smiled, "Okay." --- The next year, Song Qingyao opened a primary school at the foot of Fangshan Mountain, which only accepted girls. Someone asked her why. She only said: "Women do not need a reason to study." In the third year, local officials of the New Dynasty accidentally obtained several unsigned policy papers, which discussed farming, taxation, and border defense, and they were very insightful. Later, these articles were sent all the way to Chang'an. Some people tried to find the author, but to no avail. In the fifth year, Fangshan Academy was handed over to her students. Song Qingyao packed a very small baggage. Kundao stood at the door, "Where are you going?" Song Qingyao raised her eyebrows, "Didn't Senior Brother always say that he would take me to travel around the world?" Kundao laughed, "Are you willing to go down the mountain now?" "If you don't leave, I'm afraid that senior brother will be too old to walk." "Song Qingyao!" The long-lost laughter came from the mountains. --- Sixth year. Shangyuan. Chang'an. The whole city was lit up like daylight. Song Qingyao and Kun Dao followed the crowd through Zhuque Street. She hadn't seen such a prosperous scene for a long time, and she couldn't stand it for a while. "Ayao." "Huh?" "Do you want to eat the candied haws?" "How old are you?" "Don't forget it." "Wait a minute." The two people were arguing when the crowd in front suddenly became commotion. A little girl emerged from the crowd, holding two bunches of candied haws in her hands, and almost bumped into Song Qingyao. "Zifu, slow down." A voice came from behind, and Song Qingyao froze in place. She was so familiar with this voice that she would never admit it wrong even after six years or life and death. She looked up slowly. Thousands of lights. Xiao Huaiyu stood in the crowd wearing ordinary clothes. Next to her was Li Jin. There are no emperor's crown clothes and no general's armor. They were just three ordinary people dressed as white dragon fish and sneaking out of the palace to visit the lantern festival. Xiao Huaiyu also saw her and looked at her. At that moment, the hustle and bustle in Chang'an city seemed to disappear, and the lantern in Xiao Huaiyu's hand fell to the ground. She stood there, not daring to move. It was as if she was afraid that if she took one step forward, the person in front of her would disappear from her arms again just like six years ago. "Qing..." Her voice was choked, and Song Qingyao's eyes were already red. She wanted to laugh, but tears fell first. In the end, it was Zi Fu who ran to her first. The little girl looked up at her, as if she didn't know why the adults suddenly stopped talking. She thought for a moment and handed out a bunch of candied haws in her hand. "Sister." Song Qingyao lowered his head. Zifu said seriously: "It's very sweet." Song Qingyao was stunned for a long time and finally reached out to take it. "Thank you." She took a bite. The hawthorn was very sour, but the sugar coating on the outside was really sweet. She suddenly laughed and looked at Xiao Huaiyu across the crowd. This time, there is no Qi State, no Chu State, and no battlefield between them. There is no Princess Linyi and General Xichu, just two old friends who have been separated for many years. Xiao Huaiyu walked towards her with red eyes, but Song Qingyao did not hide. Beside him, Kun Dao folded his hands and looked up at the bright lights over Chang'an. Many years ago, she once told Song Qingyao: The so-called star destiny is nothing but the expectations and sustenance of the world. Now that I think about it, this is not entirely true. It is true that a person's life cannot be counted in full, because there are always things beyond destiny. It's like meeting old friends again, like surviving death. Another example - A man who twice chose to die for his country finally chose himself in his third life.

If your eyes feel uncomfortable, you can rest for a day [Star Eyes]