This Son-In-Law Is Really Evil!

"I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it turned out to be different. I was a young man traveling." Zhang Pingan pressed the hilt of the knife and stood on top of the majestic imperial city, overlooking the world, wearing a silver bird suit that made a hunting sound in the cold wind. Before his eyes appeared Chen Zhishi, a young scholar wearing a Confucian shirt. The man who wants to be an official only wants to challenge injustice so that his voice can be heard by more people and his blood can be splashed higher. Fang Jixian, a great scholar in the academy, who wanted to die, just to sacrifice his life for righteousness for future generations to read, has an example that can be cited... He ripped off his silver official robe, threw it from the top of the city, and shouted to the sky. "My lord, Zhang Ping'an doesn't want to be an official!" "What can I do if I'm not a member?" A calm voice asked in the sky. Zhang Pingan paused and looked into the distance. "Establish your heart for heaven and earth. To make a living for the people. To continue the unique learning for the Holy Spirit. May peace be created for all eternity! " The calm voice shook his head: "To create peace for all eternity... This is too difficult." "What if I never come back?" "If you never come back..." Zhang Ping'an murmured in a low voice, then grinned. "Then, you'll never come back."