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Copywriting 1
In the empty and cool hall that day, the light on the gold bricks on the floor was like heavy waves. The young girl Rou Jiafang celebrated her sixth birthday. She stumbled out of the hall wearing a red shirt and fell on her knees:
"Mother, my father said you are a god, are you really a god?"
Just halfway through writing the farm book in front of him, Wen Ling put down his pen and stroked his daughter's head with a smile:
"The Queen Mother is not a fairy."
Everything in the past seems like yesterday.
She is just a female cultivator with low spiritual power. She does not have the ability to burn mountains and boil seas, nor can she kill people in just one breath. By some mistake, she took off her Taoist robe and entered Taicheng to become a concubine. She was once again thrown into the cold palace in search of survival. Originally she only wanted to be alone in the bloody and treacherous Jokhang harem.
There is only a small world that contains the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, like a gentle wind, always accompanying her, helping her to get out of the cold palace, survive the calamity of death, help the world, and bring blessings to all people. She has gone through many winds, frosts, rains and snows, step by step, to reach here.
Many of the people traveling with her along the way were the smartest and smartest women she had ever seen in her life. There are so many faces that appear and disappear in my heart. They may be pure and kind, or gentle, or proud, or loyal, or amazingly talented, or caring for the common people. In the end, they all go their own way as the years go by.
After the third spring, all the fragrances disappeared, and only I was left beside him, standing together on the stage of Tai Chi Hall, watching the moon set and the sun rise.
After decades, whose half life has passed?
The little girl is still tired of acting coquettishly on her knees:
"Mother, my father said that you love all living beings in the world, and he loves you. Is it true?"
Wen Ling smiles:
"Yeah, it's true."
Copywriting 2
According to "History of Zhaogong Jade"
Empress Ningzhen, the Wen family, gave posthumously the daughter of Duke Wen Qishan of Jingguo.
At the age of fourteen, she entered the Purple Palace and became the concubine of Emperor Chengkang.
The young concubine is chaste and virtuous in nature, has a beautiful appearance, is indifferent and quiet, and has good words and virtues.
The first son, Emperor Huinian; the first daughter, the princess of Shangxian.
When Empress Wu Lie passed away, she was granted the title of imperial concubine, and everyone in the palace was called empress. Emperor Chengkang held the throne for her for more than twenty years.
In the forty-one year of Chengkang's reign, he died of a serious illness. The emperor was unhappy all day long and collapsed in depression.
Emperor Huinian ascended the throne and was granted the title of empress, posthumously named Ning Zhen.
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Many female group portraits, the male protagonist appears late
Non-classic farming novels with lots of daily life and slow pace
The settings are completely fictitious and do not require any verification.
Demining non-double C
Intention: It is better to take pity on the people in front of you
