I Embrace the Beauty of Spring into the Dragon Terrace

Dark-bellied pure love prince attack & cold beauty black lotus receive & double fishing system Original title: "I embrace the beauty of spring into the Dragon Terrace" In the seventh year of Xianchu Dynasty, Song Chen, Minister of the Ministry of War, went to the frontier to guard the border. He died in a village along the way, leaving behind a painting called Weiwei. Ten years later, Song Qingmeng, the son of Song Chen, split the flowers with his spear and became the young minister of Dali Temple who was devoted to the common people. He entered the court with a desire for revenge, but was entangled by His Highness the Ninth Prince, who was said to have a heart of snakes and scorpions. I don't know what tricks this man used, but he asked your majesty to issue an edict, ordering him to take this ancestor to investigate the case. Unexpectedly, he accidentally discovered an important clue that the foreign enemy was trying to annex Dachu, a painting that was exactly the same as ten years ago. He left His Highness alone in Xisha and rushed back in a hurry. However, what awaited him was the death of the veteran at the hands of thieves. The emperor was obsessed with fun and fell unconscious. There was a severe drought in Kyoto and a mess caused by the invasion of foreign enemies. The Fourth Prince, who had never been able to find anyone in the past, almost became the crown prince in one fell swoop. The grandfather, who usually played fish and birds, held the edict to depose the prince and became the regent with the power to rule the world. The weak and timid Princess Nankang actually had an unclear relationship with the enemy's thieves. Even the actors in the Red Chamber in Yandang Tower have another identity. The emperor was even more blatantly framed. ... Song Qingmeng tried to clear away the treacherous situation in the Jinluan Palace, using himself and everything he owned as weight, but he was almost destroyed. He turned around and hugged the clever little Highness. The young highness stepped on the bones all over the ground in Kyoto and looked at him in the fire in Xisha, half in the mud and half in the Jinluan Palace. Unjust, false, and wrongly convicted cases will be redressed. "General, are you and I on the same page now?" Chu Xinghe spent half his life looking for a way to walk with Song Qingmeng, and finally kept his true heart for the general he fell in love with at first sight in a chaotic world. "Song Qingmeng, when you find a good match, think of me first; when you become a man's favorite, it must be mine." Song Qingmeng rolled her eyes, reached out to hook his chin, and chuckled. "Your Majesty, as a king, you should be diligent in government affairs and not be greedy for money and lust." Weak, sincere, asking for one, small reward ———————————————————————— Put a prepayment The weak and arrogant fake God of Wealth is attacked by the sinister and gentle fake believer. Seven hundred years ago, heresy broke out of the mountains, wreaked havoc, and devastated all life in the world. His master, Ghost Emperor Xi Rong, descended from the sky to Kunlun until the victory. Xi Rong killed the heresy to worship the way of heaven and set up a monument to seal it. In the end, he also died, and was admired by thousands of people in future generations. One day seven hundred years later, while Lei Shan was squatting on the toilet, a huge thunder suddenly popped up from the sky, and the heresy—— Wake up! Xi Rong died in the battle at Xirong Mountain, which must be a geomantic treasure, so he absorbed the essence of the sun and moon and escaped. After escaping, he discovered that he had been carved into a solemn and elegant God of Wealth, the one that no one looked down on for unknown reasons. Until he met Shen Rongxi, a poor scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam with his family and family gone. Mr. Shen fell in love with him at first sight and was so excited about money that he hired him from the old mason for only five cents. He also thoughtfully gave him a name: Facai. Heresy: ... Do you think my ancient evil god is a dog? When Shen Rongxi gradually discovered that something was wrong with the God of Wealth, he noticed that he was getting poorer and poorer. Why? Because he didn't even have his last five cents. The little God of Wealth scolded him every day. The specific words were - "Xi Rong! Don't think I can't recognize your face if you change your name! Release me!" Shen Rongxi: If I knew how to make Amitabha rich, I would not spend five cents to redeem you, a monster like you. Purpose: To carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints and create peace for all generations