After I Was Reborn with the Black Bamboo Horse

Shangguan Ruo, the chief registrar of Dali Temple, has been having an old dream recently———— In her previous life, she was born in a scholarly family. She was the most talented and beautiful woman in Beijing. She was the first female official in this dynasty and was highly regarded by the present. However, her pride was shattered and her moral integrity was destroyed because she became an enemy of a traitor. After struggling for three days in the sky prison, she could not wait for her childhood sweetheart, the young general in silver armor, until she died. The good news is: she didn't die; The bad news is: Three Lives of Dreams is now thirty years later. However, the aristocratic families were divided, and her enemy Wei Shi had already risen to prominence and gained a high position of power. However, with her humble body, it was undoubtedly difficult for her to seek revenge. So she wiped off her red makeup, took the scientific examination again, and entered Dali Temple. But he no longer has delusions, he only wants to solve the case and find the culprit, avenge the injustice, and just hope that there will be no more injustice in the world. As for the jade-faced young lady who repeatedly showed her kindness———— Give her a white horse, a scarlet robe, and a goldfish bag around her waist. A high-ranking young prince? I don't know why, It always reminds her of the old person, so no matter how the other party shows kindness. She just took a step back coldly, "Young Master, please respect yourself..." - To talk about who is the most popular person in the DPRK these days, Undoubtedly, he is Marquis Anding, who was adopted as an adopted son by His Majesty because of his outstanding military exploits. Webster can cover the sky with one hand, but his edge is three points stronger than Webster's—— But Li Chongyi still remembered what happened before he was reborn. His surname was Liang. On the day of his death, he was riding a horse galloping through the city of Chang'an, passing under the shadow of apricot flowers. Dark clouds threaten to destroy the sky, The sweetheart in the sky prison died of traitor, and he died at the Meridian Gate. The blood rising from his neck splashed the bright yellow flag red———— When I open my eyes again, the country is still the same, things have changed and people have changed. The aristocratic families are divided, covering the sky with one hand. She is no longer alive, but so what. He still walks on the mountain of corpses, overturns old cases, and is granted the title of marquis. As a member of a declining clan, he seizes the supreme position and touches upon the clan's century-old legacy———— That was his intention; Until that day, he took office and went to the post of Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Between the green tiles and the red wall, a soapy green figure slowly raised his eyes and bowed to him: "The chief secretary of Dali Temple, Shangguan Ruo, has met Mr. Shaoqing." She was downcast, poor, and from a humble background; Life is like grass and grass, but it is like a flower growing tenaciously in the cracks of rocks. He lived in the shabbiest thatched hut in the city, and his monthly salary was only one stone, but he looked like an old friend. Over the next few months, we stayed together through ups and downs, and our feelings surged even more amidst the crisis———— Li Chongyi knew, Li Chongling was certain: She is who she is, this person, No matter what, he was determined. #———— #I peeked at the injured crane in the window, just like looking up to see the spring platform #The rain is sparse and the wind is sudden, it turns out that an old friend is here # The regrets of the past injustices express the unknown meaning of the past. We share the same journey through wind and rain, holding the hands of our dear ones, and grow old together after snowfall. Intention: Never forget the original intention, be self-reliant and self-reliant