
Records of a Hundred Strange Beings
百怪录
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 990k Words
- Genre
- Fantastical Romance
- Subgenre
- Eastern Fantasy Xianxia
- Updated
- 5y ago
- Source
- Zongheng
Stats
All-time: Clicks, Favorites, Fans, Recommendations.
316Chapters
0Monthly tickets
57.5kClicks
611Favorites
729Fans
1.5kRecommendations
Tags
Synopsis
Readers also read
Married to a Big Shot in the Beijing Circle for the Second Time, Her Scumbag Ex-Husband Went Crazy
In the Year of Famine, I Hoarded Goods and Pampered the Ancient General.
Light Marriage, Deep Love
Mr. Xiao, My Wife Was Proposed to Again in the Live Broadcast Room.
Zhumen Chungui
A Daughter of the Lin Family Is a Newbie Cultivating Immortality
Reader comments 45
Google Translate
Is the author a woman?
A Taoist priest behaves like a monk
Good morning, clock in report
I have something to do at home. I haven't been here for a long time. Good afternoon. Check in.
Dear, long time no see. Check in to report.
Well, Meow has run away. See you again. Remember to miss me. Remember to call me when you open a new book, okay?
It's a good morning in Weiyun. I invite you to review the long text. Statement of Expression Wei Jin · Li Mi The secret words of the minister: I provoked you with danger, and you encountered a bad thing from Min. When the child was born in six months, his loving father realized his disapproval; when he was four years old, his uncle took away his mother's will. Grandmother Liu Minchen was lonely and frail, so she raised her personally. The minister has many illnesses and cannot survive at the age of nine. He is alone and lonely. There are no uncles, but there are no brothers. The family is declining and there is no son. There are no close relatives outside, and no five-foot-tall child inside who answers the door. He stands alone, looking at each other. However, Liu Suying was ill and often had to give birth in bed. His ministers served him with decoctions and medicines, but he never gave up. Catch the holy pilgrimage and bathe in Qinghua. The former prefecture minister Kui Chachen was filial and honest, and the later governor minister was honored to be a scholar. I have no master to support you, but I will not die without resigning. The edict is hereby issued, to pay homage to the ministers and ministers, to seek favor from the country, and to remove the ministers and wash their horses. I am humble enough to serve in the East Palace. I cannot report the death of my minister. Ministers use their appearance to hear news, but they do not take office after resigning. The edict is severe and severe, and the ministers are blamed for being careless. The prefectures and counties are persecuting and urging ministers to go to the road; the state ministers are eager to spark fire when they come to the door. If the minister wants to follow the imperial edict and gallop, Liu's illness will worsen; if he wants to obey his personal feelings, he will be told not to do so: the minister's advance and retreat will be really embarrassing. During the Fuwei Holy Dynasty, filial piety was used to govern the world. All the old people were still raised with care, especially the lonely ministers. Moreover, I have been a minor official in the fake dynasty, and I have held various positions in Lang's office. I am a high-ranking official, and I do not care about my reputation. Today, my country has been destroyed and I am a lowly prisoner. I am a humble and humble person. I have been promoted and favored and have a good life. How can I dare to hang around and have any hope? But the sun is thinning in the west, the breath is dying, the life is in danger, and the day is not worried about the day. Without my grandmother, I would not be here today; without my grandmother, I would not be able to live out my remaining years. Mother and grandson are more dependent on each other, so they cannot be separated from each other. I am 4 out of 40 this year, and my grandmother is 90 out of 90 this year. This means that the days for me to devote myself to Your Majesty are long, but the days for repaying Liu's support are short. It's a private love affair with a black bird, and I'm willing to beg for support. The hard work of the minister is not only seen by the people of Shu and the shepherds of the two states, but also by the emperors, emperors and empresses. May your majesty be compassionate to the foolish and sincere, listen to the ministers' weak ambitions, and hope that the common people will be lucky and protect their lives for another year. When you are alive, you should die, and when you die, you should be weeded. I cannot bear the fear of dogs and horses, so I would like to pay my respects and listen to it.
Check in and report, support great works
Good morning, Brother Weiyun, I'll sign up and invite you to enjoy it together. "Meeting the Envoy Entering the Capital" by Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to send messages of peace. Looking eastward to see my home in Chang'an, the road is far away, and the tears of homesickness wet my sleeves and are difficult to wipe away. We met in a hurry on the horse and there was no paper or pen to write a letter. I could only ask you to send a message to my family to report that they are safe. East looking at chang 'an home far away, homesick tears wet sleeves hard to dry. When we meet in a hurry, we have no paper and pen to write letters. We only need to send a message to you to tell our family that we are safe.
It's early morning in Weiyun, and the signed cat will pay daily visits, please see Traveling to Zumachuan River to send off the army to the Western Expedition / Traveling to Zumachuan River to send the army to the Western Expedition (part of it) Cen Shen [Tang Dynasty] Don't you see, the horse river is running along the snowy seaside, and the flat sand is vast and yellow. The wind roared on the September night in Luntai, and the gravel in the river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were scattered all over the ground in the wind. Haven't you seen it? The vast Zouma River is close to the edge of the Snow Sea, and the boundless yellow sand connects to the sky. The wind howled all night long in September in Luntai, and the gravel everywhere was as big as a bucket. The strong wind blew the rocks everywhere and scattered them all over the ground. Have you not seen it? The vast zouma River is close to the edge of the snow sea, the boundless yellow sand connects the sky. The wind blows all night in September, and the rubble everywhere is as big as a fight, and the wind blows big stones all over the ground.