Many years later, General Wei retired after becoming successful, exchanged his daughter's makeup for his daughter's makeup, and started business with her husband, and became prosperous.
Everyone in Beijing was envious and had complimentary words constantly.
After hearing this, Shopkeeper Wei just narrowed his eyes and curled his eyes.
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"In the dream, I am still the rebellious little concubine from Master Wanbei's family..."
Having nothing, being miserable and alone.
A word of concern from others will be remembered deeply in my heart.
But he lived a rebellious and powerful life.
Untainted by dust and frost, it is as hot as fire.
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The contempt and cold eyes of the world, the worries and restraints of the world...
They were all stepped on by the little concubine.
Pride in this body has nothing to do with poverty or humbleness. Flesh, flesh, and bones can all be polished.
Is it okay to let go of your body?
Abandon everything, just seek to be at ease, and no longer care about the feelings of this world.
But God's will plays tricks on people...
One day, I met the gods by chance and accidentally broke my halberd.
Only then did I realize that a thousand kinds of weapons are invulnerable, but only one heart cannot defend it.
He lowered his head since then.
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A handsome man deserves a lot of gold.
Wei Ran did not feel depressed for a long time.
If you are envious of fish in the abyss, why not retreat and weave a net?
But who would have known that the man who devoted himself to weaving fishing nets would never come back.
There were many matchmakers in front of Li Lang's house, but the marriage was delayed again and again.
Who is the ruthless visitor to whom, and who is the sentimental person who cannot beg for anything or ask for anything?
It's also impossible to ask or think about it.
I went to Beijing alone to ask for a piece of gold to marry the most beautiful man, but I just wanted to be tossed around for a long time.
In the end, it was hard to find a meal.
From then on, at night in northern Anhui, the little concubine who had always been in love died.
Where else is Miss Wei?
How can you dare to agree to the old flower thing of rain hitting the green and black tiles, causing people to get wet unexpectedly?
Alas, what a pity...
Jijiyingying…
No one knows her original intention of Wei Ran
At that time, there was really only one.
It was just to win the heart of the arrogant and arrogant poor man from northern Anhui, Li Jiasanlang, and take him home.
Intention: The wound in the heart is where strength rises and is a medal of glory.