Sometimes I Have Stomachache

She had experienced the Battle of Changping and witnessed the massacre of hundreds of thousands of people. She once led the Great Qin cavalry to compete with the six kingdoms for the world. She has seen the world divided into three parts, and the mountains and rivers shattered. I have also heard the lingering longzhong piano sound. During the golden age of Zhenguan, she was once intoxicated with the present. How did the eternal empress remain so young? She wears bright clothes and angry horses, and wears a feather fan and a turban. He worked as a farmer and a teacher. But no one knows that there is such a person who has lived for two thousand years. Well, it is a relatively relaxed and leisurely historical article. Due to personal reasons, it may not be completely consistent with history and can withstand verification. But I will try my best to find all the information before writing. This is my first time writing this kind of article, so I still hope it will be interesting, haha. Finally, I transformed into a single person. Book club group: 766376092 Second group: 284234970 Support group: 242771856

The ancestral teachings of Daxu say: Don't go out when it's dark. The old, weak, sick and disabled in Daxu Canlao Village picked up a baby from the river, named him Qin Mu, and raised him with all kinds of hardships. That day, night fell, darkness enveloped the ruins, and Qin Mu walked out of the house... Be a villain rippling in the spring breeze! The blind man said to him. Qin Mu's path as a villain is on the rise! Book club group: 600290060, 624672265, VIP group: 663057414 (with verification) Ordinary group: 424940671

This is the story of an ordinary mortal traveling to the world in the west, looking for immortality, fighting for Zongheng, breaking the spirit mountain, and controlling the heaven...

He is young in spring clothes and drizzles slightly. He is the noble son of Four Seasons Villa. The rivers and lakes are far away, the temples are high, he is the mastermind of the world. Even if the Leifeng Pagoda collapsed and the West Lake dried up, he would never be able to wait for the person he was waiting for. ............ He is a prince and a beggar, a scholar and a layman. Those who fear him are like fearing demons, and those who respect him are like worshiping gods. This is the story of a fairy grass on the Tianhe River that reincarnates endlessly, or it may be what is happening around you and me. Endless years, looking back quietly, all the stars have fallen, except Ji Liao.