Joy of Life: Collector's Edition

Celebrating More Than Years Fan Xian & Si Lili Celebrating More Than Years～～Small Theater

The Guo Baokun whom Teng Zijing met could decide his life or death with just one sentence. The Guo Baokun whom Fan Sizhe met could provoke him with words and take action in the street. The Guo Baokun whom Fan Xian met could only talk. Guo Baokun is still Guo Baokun, but the status of the three of them is different. The author writes about the complexity of human beings. People who seem to be heinous also have a soft side, and ordinary farm couples also have good and evil sides. In fact, everyone is like this, but the objects are standing at different heights and see things differently. If you become a Tisi, you will find that your subordinates are henpecked. If you follow Honglu Temple to make peace, you will find that the person in charge is also a funny guy. If he were the prime minister's son-in-law, it would be quite interesting to discover that he is the prince. If you are the beloved of the princess, you will find that the empresses in the palace also have their own characteristics. But if there is no identity, no matter how complex human nature is, we cannot detect it. After all, we cannot come into contact with it at all. In this way, good and evil are not important, and complexity is not important. When you reach a certain status, you will have the idea that "it turns out that everyone is human"

Celebrating more than one year with many beauties-Begonia Blossoms-Personal lines

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Emperor Qing Emperor Qing I want Disney

Qing Yunian starred in the small theater - Fan Sizhe

This book is many years old. Unlike back then when the comment section was filled with applause, now there seems to be a lot more controversy. Let me tell you briefly. The early stage of this book is a relatively standard novel. The protagonist is in Danzhou, Kyoto, going to the Northern Qi Dynasty, and going to the south of the Yangtze River... Except for the strong literary youth flavor in the writing, it is nothing special compared to the male-video novels more than ten years ago. It seems that Tu Yile is okay, but it is somewhat out of touch with the current tastes of bookworms. But what makes this book transcend the limitations of the times is that from the middle to late period, starting from the "Dadongshan Incident", the story began to rush all the way towards the climax. Since then, almost all of them have become classics, and each chapter has famous quotes. The reason is also very simple. Readers' taste of story elements will change with the times, but the fast-paced plot development in the novel that rises to the height of philosophy and ethics has been everlasting since "The Count of Monte Cristo". Some people often criticize that there is a partial disconnect between the later thoughts of this book and the actions of the protagonist. But considering the commercial nature of this book, it is completely understandable. Because if he really wanted to write a "Les Misérables", Mao Ni would starve to death before the book was completed because he had no money to eat. Mao Ni himself also knows that it is difficult to strike a balance between commercialization and artistry, so he borrowed the words of the protagonist and wrote very straightforwardly, "This is not a truth debate, it is just to settle personal grudges." But starting from this seemingly flimsy announcement, the discussion about power in the book becomes more and more intense, the description of human nature becomes more and more penetrating, and the description of various contradictions becomes more and more explicit. At this time, Mao Ni almost gave up on any general writing style of YY novels, and regarded himself as an artistic creator. While enjoying the process of writing a book, he told readers, "You read slowly, and I will write slowly." Towards the end, the protagonist group sets foot on the snow mountain temple. At this time, there is no fighting, no martial arts secrets, and magic weapons and props. There is only a trip to the museum, an AI that thinks of itself as a god, two mortals who have smashed their faith into rubble, a humanoid robot, and a lonely soul who has traveled through time. Here, when readers see Thirteenth Wang smashing his master's ashes against the temple gate, and then seeing him sitting in front of the temple gathering the ashes into a handful again, their understanding of this person immediately reaches a new level. There are many similar descriptions in the later part of the book, and a few strokes can lift a character's soul to a new height. What's more, this book also has Chen Pingping. I won't go into details about how important and brilliant this role is. Let me talk about the Control Yuan here. The so-called Supervisory Yuan that "supervises all officials and the emperor" has long turned into a secret service agency that worships Chen Pingping. Except for the fact that the title of emperor was changed to supervisory council, there is nothing advanced in terms of the times. The book describes this irony straightforwardly. Mao Niang also coldly placed this scene after Chen Pingping said "Supervise hundreds of officials and supervise the emperor", truly showing the weight of the wheel of history before the readers' eyes. If you want to solve a problem, you must first know how difficult it is. Nowadays, many works claim to describe advanced education and the liberation of the mind, but they are written in a light and airy way, as if the liberation of the mind only requires wearing a high-class suit, sitting in a conference room for a meeting, standing on the podium to give a speech, and printing a few newspapers to distribute. As a result, the minds of the audience were liberated - whether they were literate or not, whether they had a critically ill mother at home, whether their parents had debts, whether they would have enough to eat tomorrow, or whether they would freeze to death and be eaten by wild dogs on the street the day after tomorrow. In the end, the work was reduced to a joke about why I don't eat minced meat, but I also complained that the readers' experience was too poor. In contrast, Chen Pingping faced the backward thinking and backward productivity of the entire feudal era. Although she had already faced the imperial power, she could not single-handedly lead the Supervisory Council and make them independent-minded people, so the dragon slayer eventually became an evil dragon. How sad, but also thought-provoking. Online novels written more than ten years ago can be written to this extent. It's really not easy.

Lin Waner is possessed by Daiyu, and Fan Xiaoxian is trapped in Shura

Cold, shaking. "Unfamiliar ceiling, where is this?" When Gao Qiqiang woke up, he found himself in a quaint room surrounded by elegant furnishings, but with an inexplicable ancient style. He knew he should never be here because he shot himself before being captured. "This is the Fan Mansion. You were injured and were brought back by Master Fan Xian." While Gao Qiqiang was lost in thought, a voice came. Gao Qiqiang turned around and saw a girl wearing a maid uniform. She smiled softly, like a spring elf. Gao Qiqiang was so fascinated that he couldn't help shouting: "Shu Ting!" The girl was stunned, she pursed her lips and said, "I am Dong'er, the young master's maid, and my name is not Shu Ting." Gao Qiqiang came back to his senses and couldn't help but look sad. Because he knew Shu Ting was dead. Although he didn't know what the situation was now, he knew that the girl in front of him was not Shu Ting. During the days when Gao Qiqiang was recuperating in Fan Mansion, he quickly adapted to the new environment and began to plan his new life. Relying on the political wisdom accumulated in his previous life, he knew that in this strange era, if he wanted to gain a foothold, he must re-establish his own power. For this reason, he worked hard to build a good relationship with the people in the Fan family, especially Young Master Fan Xian, the illegitimate son of Count Sinan. Although Fan Xianren is very smart, he has little life experience. How can he be Gao Qiqiang's opponent? Gao Qiqiang relied on his rich political experience to quickly win the trust of Fan Xian and the old lady. In this way, Gao Qiqiang relied on his extraordinary political skills and business acumen to successfully gain a foothold in Fan Mansion. Two years later, Gao Qiqiang's residence. The pregnant Dong'er was struggling to clean the courtyard with a broom. She stopped from time to time and gently touched her belly. Although she looked very hard, her face was filled with a happy smile. "Dong'er!" Gao Qiqiang walked over, "Why are you still doing this kind of work? Didn't I let you do it?" He snatched the broom from Dong'er's hand without any explanation. "And you, Xiao Sheng, didn't I ask you to take care of your sister-in-law? Is this how you take care of her?" Gao Qiqiang looked at his adopted brother Gao Qisheng behind him and said in a deep voice. "Brother, I..." Gao Qisheng mumbled, but in the end he didn't say anything. "Brother Qiang, don't blame Brother Sheng. I had to work and he didn't stop me. I really couldn't sit still." Dong'er took a step forward with a big belly and defended Gao Qisheng. "Oh, you." Gao Qiqiang hugged Dong'er and sighed, but he gently revealed the matter. "Brother Qiang, what do you think our child should be named in the future?" Dong'er rested her head on Gao Qiqiang's arm and said sweetly with her face facing him. "If it's a girl, let's call her Yao'er." Gao Qiqiang replied. "What about the boy?" Dong'er asked again. "If it's a boy..." Gao Qisheng stopped talking as he seemed to think of something and then said it again. "Let the boy call him Xiaochen." On Yuan Dynasty night, the sky is filled with lights, and the night is reflected like day. Gao Qiqiang held Dong'er in one hand, and held his daughter Gao Yao in the other hand. Gao Qisheng followed behind him, and they walked slowly on the flower street. At this time, several people happened to pass by a corridor filled with lanterns and many people lined up. Gao Yao didn't know what he saw, and suddenly called Gao Qisheng: "Dad, come over and have a look." "Okay, my good daughter." Gao Qiqiang smiled fondly and walked in the direction Gao Yao pointed. He took a closer look and found that the corridor was covered with lanterns, each with a lantern riddle on it. At the entrance of the corridor, a pair of grandfather and grandson were running a stall. The grandfather was tall and thin with a pair of goatees, and he seemed to be very shrewd. The young grandson is chubby and looks a little silly. He kept shouting: "Three taels of silver to guess the lantern riddles. Three taels of silver to guess the lantern riddles once. If you guess all correctly, I will give you a family heirloom." The tall and thin old man held up a mandarin duck jade hairpin to show to everyone. "Daddy is the most powerful. Yao'er wants daddy to guess lantern riddles." The little girl Gao Yao couldn't help but act coquettishly towards her father Gao Qiqiang. Gao Qiqiang glanced at Dong'er. He saw that although Dong'er didn't say anything, his eyes were fixed on the jade hairpin without blinking. He smiled knowingly, gently put down Gao Yao, and walked straight forward. "Store, I want to guess a lantern riddle." Gao Qiqiang paid three taels of silver, walked towards the lantern hanging on the lantern, and quickly glanced at the riddle strips on the lantern. [Small dragon boat, the dragon boat is small, the dragon boat is pointed and tilted at both ends, floating in the water all autumn, containing a white ingot. (Hit a fruit)] "Water chestnut" [The body is hemispherical, with seven stars on its back. Cotton loves it and it is the most famous for catching insects. (Hit an animal)] "Seven-star Ladybug" [With red crown, black mouth and white clothes, thin legs and swaying steps, it walks in the water to fish for shrimps, and can fly with its wings in the air. (Hit an animal)] "Crane" Gao Qiqiang guessed the answers to the riddles one after another, occasionally pausing to think of the answers quickly. After a while, he finished answering all the questions, turned around and walked back to where he came from. Gao Qiqiang walked to the tall and thin old man and said to him: "Seller, did you guess all the questions correctly?" The old man looked at him with wide eyes, as if he didn't believe that someone could answer all the questions so quickly. After a while, he nodded slowly. He said to Gao Qiqiang: "Yes, then this hairpin is yours." Gao Qiqiang chuckled, took the hairpin from the old man's hand, and walked towards Dong'er. In the middle of the crowd, Gao Qiqiang shook the hosta and handed it to Dong'er. Donger raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, stared at his charming face for a while, then stretched out his hands together, as if he wanted to take the hosta. Gao Qiqiang did not pass his hand to Dong'er to the back, but went around behind Dong'er, took off the purple wooden hairpin on her head, and then inserted the jade hairpin into it. Dong'er lowered her head, her face was slightly red, and she let Gao Qiqiang insert the hairpin and said, "Thank you for your love, husband." At this time, Gao Yao on the side tugged at the hem of Gao Qiqiang's clothes, pouted and said dissatisfiedly. "Daddy is bad, so I want it too." Gao Qiqiang lowered his head and smiled, then turned around and asked for a lantern full of small animals and handed it to Gao Yao. Gao Yao then nodded and said happily: "Daddy is the best, Yaoyao loves daddy the most!" Gao Qiqiang caressed Gao Yao's little head, turned to look at Dong'er, and the couple laughed in unison. A few years later, one night. Gao Qiqiang sat alone on the edge of the cliff, facing the vast sea, drinking bowl after bowl, and he kept drinking. Until he drank all the wine and threw the wine jar off the cliff. He was disheveled and crazy. He danced and vented on the spot until finally he lay down on the ground without any strength. His eyes were staring straight at the bright moon in the sky, and there seemed to be anger burning in his eyes. I just heard him yelling: "God! Why?" "Why did you take Shuting away from me again!" "I don't accept it! God! I don't accept it!" Finally, Gao Qiqiang seemed to be completely tired, and he couldn't say a word. But his bloodshot eyes were still wide and round. He lay motionless on the cliff like a corpse, letting the evening wind blow. "Dong, dong." The sound of footsteps came from behind Gao Qiqiang, followed by the light of torches. "Brother, please cheer up, my sister-in-law will not think of you like this even in heaven." Gao Qiqiang seemed to have heard nothing and had no reaction at all. "Brother, you still have Yao'er, you still have to avenge your sister-in-law, cheer up, brother!" Gao Qiqiang finally reacted, seeing him slowly closing his eyelids, but tears couldn't help flowing from his eyes. He nodded slowly. Soon, Gao Qiqiang succeeded in standing out from Chunwei by privately bribing the examiners. He was appointed as the second-class officer and eventually became the county magistrate. With his official status, he began to move around, using his superb communication skills, ability to understand people's hearts, and indispensable money, he soon emerged in the officialdom of Qingguo. He made friends with a group of people with lofty ideals, and at the same time secretly observed the political landscape of this era. The political environment in Qingguo is complicated, with intrigues among local officials and undercurrents of the central government. Gao Qiqiang was keenly aware of the opportunities. He decided to take advantage of the characteristics of this era and once again colluded with local officials to climb up the ladder step by step. He chose as his ally a local official who was powerful but lacked political skills. This official's name is Bao Siwen, Gao Qiqiang's immediate boss. He comes from a well-known family. He is upright and ambitious, but he has been repeatedly frustrated due to lack of political experience. Gao Qiqiang took a fancy to Bao Siwen's energy, took the initiative to approach him, and won Bao Siwen's trust with his sincere attitude and unique political insights. With the passage of time, Bao Siwen, with the assistance of Gao Qiqiang, achieved outstanding political achievements and became famous. Soon, he was promoted to a higher position and became a rising star in the Qing court. Gao Qiqiang also took this opportunity to gradually accumulate greater power behind the scenes. Gao Qiqiang, who holds power, gradually traces the truth of the year. Dong'er's death seems to be related to those princes. The clues ended here. No matter how much Gao Qiqiang tried to trace, how much money he spent, or how many people he invited, he could not find any more clues. It seemed that there was a black hand manipulating everything behind the scenes. Gao Qiqiang knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to find any useful clues, and would even bring disaster to himself. He must live because he wants to avenge Dong'er. He must not die before his revenge is successful. The smart Gao Qiqiang immediately changed his mind and went undercover into Baoyue Building, which was said to be the prince's property. He also searched a large amount of information that was detrimental to the prince. In order to clear up the relationship, he quietly handed these things into Fan Xian's hands. Sure enough, as Fan Xian got the news, Baoyue Tower soon closed down under Fan Xian's investigation, and the prince was also hit hard. "Not enough, this is not enough." Gao Qiqiang, sitting alone in the underground secret room, said silently, his shadow looking ferocious and terrifying against the candlelight. Gao Qiqiang's journey of revenge will continue.

The secret of Bao Zheng (Zhu Ge) x Gongsun Ce (Wang Qinian)