Soochow History Line//Group Portraits
——From a journey as a young man in the south of the Yangtze River to the emperors, queens and ministers of the Eastern Wu Dynasty
The beautiful and powerful Bone Flute Royal Beast vs. The sinister Quan'er who is blindfolded and pretending to be blind.
*Male protagonist copywriting*
Sun Quan was born with dark green eyes, so he had to wear silk gauze to cover them.
That foot of silk yarn is like a seal.
Wearing it is the little white flower of "Weak Zhongmou" (well-behaved. Jpg),
Take it off, and you will see the big white tiger "The solitary man and the old thief are at odds with each other!"
"A good strategist attacks both the false and the true, and can see into the human heart through the veil.
You might as well let Zhongmou be the bait to lure the enemy, brother, there is no need to worry about anything later. "
[Wait a minute, why did Miss Bu get involved! ]
*Copywriter for the heroine*
Huaiyin in the north of the Yangtze River was burning with fire, and people were starving.
Even though Bu Lianshi was lucky enough to be rescued, his character was already on the verge of collapse.
But she didn't expect that it was a blind man who was trying to save her.
He is obviously the weakest.
"Okay. Since life shouldn't be cut off, why not boldly pursue your heart's wish.
No, those dark green eyes, he is..."
[Erlang, be careful! ]
She played the bone flute again, and when the beast-controlling sound came out, Sun Quan saw through the silk gauze that the sassy girl from the past was back.
*History*
From the weaving fragments in Jiangdong, to the unification of the six counties of Yangzhou, to the merger of Jingzhou and Jiaozhou with the territory and state. From the cultivation of land in the south of the Yangtze River, to the cultural exchanges with foreign countries, to the crossing of the sea to open up Yizhou.
Soochow, at the beginning of the opening of the south, protected half of the mountains and rivers.
(Small theater)
Black-bellied Quanzi——
To Sun Ce/acting like a baby/: Brother, my shoulder joint hurts.
To Zhou Yu/Naimeng/: Gong Jin Xionglie! Tie Tie~
To Amon: Shut up and go study!
To Zhu Ran/Cooking Tea/: Aran, please don't be a jerk to the trainer, okay?
To Zhang Zhao/well-behaved/: Wow, Mr. Zhang... (I cried, I was pretending)
To Ge Jin/complain: Hey, his face is so long!
To the ministers/fooling/: If I listen to my advice, just work in Jiangdong, and you will have it for the rest of your life!
Sparring Master/IQ Return to Zero/: @…@ (head empty)
Bu Bu: Come here and give me a hug.
Quan Zai: Huh...
Bu Bu: Then let me come over and give you a hug.
Quan Zai: (Guess whether I'm pretending this time. Jpg)
*Reading Guide*
1. [Official historical direction] The perspective is fixed in Jiangdong, the main line of the emperor and empress (Sun Quan x step trainer), and the group portraits are graceful ~ to follow the historical Jiangdong line to the greatest extent.
2. The historical line is not a double C. Wives and concubines cannot be avoided. Lightning can be avoided in advance.
3. Dual perspectives, but the male protagonist Sun Quan has more perspectives.
4. Group portrait! Each pair of CP modes are different, and they are all super delicious! As for the CP of monarchs and ministers, that is extra ~ If you have a policy, you can policy all, if you don't have a policy, you have power~
5. Regarding the heroine and female characters: Every girl has her own independent thinking and does not act as a pendant or camera. The heroine is beautiful but her appearance will not be stared at with too much writing. There is no vicious female partner or vicious female rival, who dares to say "loving daughter"!
6. According to the historical timeline, Sun Ce, Zhou Yu, Lu Meng, and Lu Xun are each the second leading male protagonists in different time periods.
7. Please feel free to consume this article if it is available~
*Special thanks to Sun Quan's bar owner "Looking Back in the Sky" for his historical support. The historical materials will speak for themselves!
Intention: Yoyo. The Yangtze River is endless. Only the water of the Yangtze River remembers those high-spirited promises, those farewells that were too late to say, and those gentle regrets that come back a thousand times.
