
Dawei Fanghua
大魏芳华
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- Ongoing
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- Historical
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- Historical Transmigration
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- 6mo ago
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- Zongheng
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I wrote this fanfic all afternoon, it should be no problem, it's really difficult, please review it and let it go.
So he whispered to Wang to lie down on the wooden cabinet. The cabin was in a remote corner of the attic. The servants were probably absent-minded and hadn't been cleaned for a long time. There was a light and fine layer of dust floating on the wooden cabinets. Wang's usually well-dressed and well-fed people would never touch the dust, but at this time, these delicately maintained hands, although slightly trembling, were tightly pressed against the wooden cabinet. People are often confused by being surprised to discover another side of themselves. At this time, it is hard to tell whether they are excited or resistant. Wang's upper body slowly lay down on her back. Although she could feel the slightest chill on the counter through her back and temples, the fact that she was lying down in order to talk to Qin Liang for a while seemed to have made her relieved. A mysterious switch seemed to be turned on from her lower abdomen to her chest, and she was ready to listen. The abnormal temperature surged in her body due to the expectation and imagination of the conversation, and she couldn't help but exhale softly. Although the doors and windows of the hut were closed, the light during the day was still very bright. Qin Liang was not as anxious as last time to do one thing. Being impulsive and decisive may lead to unexpected surprises, but more often it requires patience. Suppression is for better explosion. So although Qin Liang started to speak, his main focus was on observing the audience, which was also a sign of respect for the audience. He observed carefully, especially things he had not seen before, and soon he was attracted by the satin robe Wang was wearing. With Wang's consent, he carefully lifted up a corner of the satin robe. He felt a touch of coldness when he touched it with his palms. He twisted his fingers to pick up a bit of fabric. The satin material was very thin, but it was not too translucent under the light and made people feel cheap. It must have taken a lot of fine workmanship to weave it. Satin is a high-grade silk fabric, and the smoothness of the silk always makes people fall in love with it. Although this dress is a few years old, there are no obvious wrinkles thanks to Wang's daily careful care. During the conversation and viewing, Qin Liang's inhalation rate accelerated a little, perhaps because he was too anxious to speak. He involuntarily used more force to repeatedly pull and fold, and pressed and kneaded the clothes for a while. The shape of the clothes changed but remained as flexible as ever. The quality was indeed very good. Wang is not a person who is easily moved by words, but Qin Liang is not the kind of flashy second generation who just has a handsome face and talks too much. He fully expresses his inner likes and dislikes through powerful language and tireless narration. As the conversation deepened, Wang became more and more aware of the sincerity and warmth in Qin Liang's words, and was moved by Qin Liang's hard work on the front line. A blush gradually appeared on her cheeks. This kind of sincere and true conversation, which she had not had for many years, made Wang completely abandon and even disgusted with the harsh moral preaching and hypocritical red tape between people. After all, humans are social animals and need spiritual comfort and satisfaction from others. The conversation had been going on for a while. Although it was mainly Qin Liang who was talking, it might be because the air in the room was not circulating well and Wang was sweating a lot. The original light smell of flowers and spices had changed a bit, and it was also a bit tantalizing and pungent. Both of them had dry mouths, so Qin Liang asked Wang to try to cross her legs to relax a little, save some effort, and help her change into a more comfortable listening position. Qin Liang also had several stories he wanted to tell Wang. The topic became more in-depth. Although Wang opened her mouth, she hardly spoke. She just allowed herself to indulge in the details of Qin Liang's speech. She looked at Qin Liang tenderly and even a little dotingly, feeling the strong impact of the changes in the storyline on the audience. She felt that she was led by the ups and downs of the story to a new world that she had never reached before. She often had to use all her energy, even biting a few strands of black hair, to hold back from shouting loudly for the subtle twists in the story. This kind of spiritual joy was like waves of waves, impacting Wang's weak reason. She wanted to give Qin Liang a touching hug regardless of her identity, but she was afraid that her crescent-shaped nails would scratch his back, so she had to hold the edge of the cabinet tightly, leaving some nail marks on the edge of the cabinet. If anyone saw it carefully, they would probably be curious about how to get it up. At the end of the conversation, after scenes of small high court, the story finally ushered in the big high court. All Qin Liang's foreshadowing exploded at this moment, what an amazing finale! Wang's thighs to toes seemed to be convulsing with excitement. She couldn't help but lean back, biting her lower lip, and narrowed her eyes in confusion, as if she was looking at the dust flying and flickering in the light, and she seemed to have caught a glimpse of the place of supreme happiness.
Sorry, book friends, I haven't been feeling well recently. I've had several fluid infusions and my mental state is also relatively poor. Will definitely resume updating tomorrow.
Three days after returning to Luoyang, my second uncle cured my mental internal disorder.
This is my second uncle, a former genius boy in Zhuangzi. This is my father, a warrior who has made great achievements. They live in this old house. The Jin Dynasty did not exist when it was built, and it may not happen again in the future. The second uncle was the first in Luoyang to go to Imperial College, and the first to serve as assistant minister in the Wei Dynasty. Jizhou Assessment received a total of three test papers from Pingyuan, one of which belonged to the second uncle. I heard that Zhong Hui even gave it a name. One day, He Yan, the minister of the dynasty, sent someone to his house to invite his second uncle. After three days of farming, the second uncle became disabled. The teenage second uncle lay in bed, never wanting to return to Luoyang. He Yan's disciples came to the door three times to persuade him. The second uncle lay on the bed with his eyes closed, silent, like Mr. Wolong with a broken leg. In the first year, the second uncle refused to get out of bed. He didn't know where he found a manual of Gao Pingling's transformation, and read it like crazy for a year. However, the second uncle's leg was not injured, but just pretending, so the long-term illness cannot be cured. So the next year, my second uncle threw away the manual, climbed out of bed, and sat on the patio staring at the sky, like a large frog. In the third year, the second uncle stopped looking at the sky because General Cao Shuang sent someone to invite him to serve. Three days later, the second uncle told his father that he was going to Luoyang and asked his father to go to the village to help arrange the banquet. For the first time in three years, the second uncle walked out of the courtyard and went to Luoyang to work as an aide for others. He came up with two ideas at a time, one was granted an official position and the other was granted a title of marquis, so he could work alone. After several years of this, one day the second uncle came to the general's mansion as usual. Cao Shuang told the second uncle that he would not come anymore because Sima Yi was old. The second uncle asked why? Cao Shuang said that Sima Yi was old and no longer his opponent. So the second uncle began to think of ways to leave Luoyang and went to Lujiang to work as a prefect in the county. One day I received news from Luoyang on the road. The visitor told my second uncle that Sima Yi was ill. The second uncle smiled and scolded him, and went to work for people in one village after another. Later, for some procedural reason, the second uncle's manpower was not enough. He was very disappointed and actually rode a horse to Luoyang. He wanted to see Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother. The second uncle said that His Highness is very good and so is he. Why? The second uncle said that His Highness was thinking of him, and soon the Second Uncle ran away with His Highness. Back in Lujiang County, he didn't know where he borrowed carpentry tools. In that era when conditions were still very difficult, he silently made many farm tools and waterwheels for the people. Which common people would not like such a county guard? Then one day the second uncle's friend Wen Qin came, and Huan Fan also came. The second uncle asked how Luoyang was? Huan Fan said that Luoyang was good, the general was very stupid, and Sima Yizheng became very good. When the day came for King Qin, the second uncle was very excited. The second uncle had his own expression. All the weapons and equipment of King Qin's army, every drawing, every board, every stone, and every rope had his inspiration. Can you imagine how dreamy it was to have such a set of siege equipment during the Three Kingdoms era? You might say I'm bragging because it's a retort, but you forget that this is my second uncle. The second uncle always has a way, so what kind do you want? He also has the counterweight style, the torque style, the subsequent style, and the super avant-garde style, okay? The second uncle ushered in the peak of his career when he was 26.7 Years old, but the second uncle told me that he always felt that he could only take care of himself in this life and could not take care of others, so he never thought about it. The second uncle lied. At that time, there was a woman next to Her Majesty the Queen Mother, who was a Taoist priest and a widow. I don't know what kind of opportunity it was. The relationship between the two suddenly became very familiar, and soon became too familiar. She often stopped the second uncle's carriage, and the second uncle often went to see her. Later, she recommended the second uncle to Her Majesty the Queen Mother. Her Highness was also considerate of the second uncle, grooming his body full of awe-inspiring righteousness like a sage. I can't understand the details of this relationship, and His Highness can't remember it clearly, and my second uncle doesn't want to talk about it. What on earth is going on? It's neither the trend of finding a rich wife today, nor the pampering of a boy in those days. Was there any ambition at that time? Yes, the life of a big man is like this, so passionate that you can't feel it unless you slow down the action 10,000 times. In the blink of an eye, the world has been in chaos for a hundred years, and the lives of the common people have become increasingly miserable. Second uncle is a good time to make achievements. Chinese people always say that if you cultivate your moral character and manage your family, you can govern the country and bring peace to the world. To govern the country and bring peace to the world, you need to have a good family? This is not God's unkindness, but mercy. Otherwise, each of us would be busy with our careers, and it would be so sad when we are about to die. Wouldn't that be even more painful? In this sense, organizing the family is a necessary exercise in governing the country. So when the second uncle went out a few years ago, he began to put all kinds of beauties on the carriage. The young and handsome second uncle took the beauties with him. This combination of handsome men and beautiful women was so cool. In fact, it is difficult to define the second uncle as an auxiliary minister. During the three days I was at home, he made the second aunt fall asleep and made the second aunt and her aunt cry. On the way to the palace to see His Highness, he was stopped by another aunt. Before he could release his righteousness, he went to the Jinxiang Princess Mansion again. The second uncle always said that it was good if he could take care of himself. In fact, he took care of all Wei's youth. Looking at the second uncle in front of me always reminds me of Huo Guang in the Han Dynasty. A genius like him should turn the tide and become famous all over the world. But the second uncle is not Huo Guang. I asked the second uncle if he had ever thought about it that way, and he said he had never. This mentality made the second uncle the second happiest person in the Wei Dynasty. The happiest person was Cao Shuang, our general in the Wei Dynasty. So you see, the happiest person in the world is a person who does not need to be responsible for others. The second happiest person is a person who never looks back. Who doesn't have ambition? In movies, power is the eve of the protagonist's rise, but in life, it is the poison that makes people sink. I have been lucky enough to meet several people during my years of eating, drinking and having fun, but it was from my second uncle that I saw all the ordinary beauty and strength of our nation. It is said that the happiest thing in life is to be happy and not miss Shu, so did Liu Chan deceive his second uncle? I have healthy limbs, went to Imperial College, and was born in an era full of opportunities. I deserve to live a happier life than my second uncle. Today, my second uncle is still walking his own life path. Where will this long road eventually lead?
There is also a survivor. It seems that in addition to Japanese rope magic, Jin Gong is also quite involved in Japanese art films. Collecting everything that is due is the traditional recipe for Jin Gong to dominate the harem world.
This woman should have been prepared by Master Sima for Qin Liang.
Which dynasty is Gong Jin's next book going to be about?
Jin Gong is my favorite author. The characterization, the heroine, the plot, the history, every one of them is interesting. I am exhausted after reading the book...
I object
Qin Liang is a man of resourcefulness and forbearance. The palace is in turmoil internally, and there is communication with enemy countries externally. Invite people to buy people's hearts and control military affairs. The party is united and opposed, and loyal ministers are killed. He has no superiors in his eyes and is good at speaking out and abolishing the establishment. The size of the work is not enough to repay the kindness. A meager virtue is not worthy of being a minister. Arrogant and rebellious, under the guise of Yin Huo, The ambition of a wolf is actually a treasonous traitor. If this thief is not eliminated, the Wei family will surely perish at his hands. Repeatedly, the world is in turmoil and the country is uneasy. For the sake of the world, for the sake of the country, for the sake of the people, Please ask Your Majesty to meditate as the King of Jin in order to stabilize the world and stabilize the country. . .
Wen Jin's army took over Jiangdong Location 123321 Emperor Qin commanded his troops and vowed to destroy Wu. Wu Nu looked at the mirror in total loneliness. The flower path has never been swept by visitors, The gate is now open for you.
There should be no allusions about Emperor Wu of Jin Dynasty's Yang Che Wang Xing
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