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"However, things have changed. Five years ago, nine marquis conspired against me, and the ghost side was exposed. I’m a big businessman and pity son. The leader of the ghost side tribe, she is pregnant with your kind, which will be a threat to you, your father and my family. Her life and death are no longer a mother, but it’s decided that if you really have feelings for her, go to your father!"

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According to the nine marquis or ghost marquis, it is generally recognized as Jiang Huanchu’s archetypal history, and its origin and ghost (wei) are recorded. After the surname of Jiang, the general manager of Jiu Yi said its ghost (kui), and the leader of Fang set the nine marquis to record Mrs. Kui Jiang according to the previous statement.
12 solitary bamboo gentleman
I trudged from my mother’s room to my father’s room.
Do I care? I pity my son for her life and death. But even if a passer-by watched her suffer, I would bear it, and would my father really kill the poor son?
For the first time in my heart, I was full of hatred for the original Nezha. He actually dug so many holes waiting for me to fill them.
Entering my father’s room, I plopped down on my knees.
Father looked up from behind the console table. "My business?"
"I beg your father’s adult to spare mercy."
My father looked at me. "Nezha, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Dad," I said, "My child has been accompanied by pity since childhood, and my sister’s gentle nature and gentle posture have made my child fall in love for a long time. What happened to us can’t be regarded as pity. Besides, my sister’s status as the leader of the ghost tribe is equivalent to a monarch, which can’t be regarded as humiliating the Li family."
"Nezha" father said, "If I had heard that a surname was leading a crusade against the devil’s side and pity’s father had not offended the ghost king, then of course she was still the monarch. You were born in an official family and worried about food and clothing since childhood, or were you too simple? Pity’s life is not only long, but also thoughtful and far better than you."
"If you are really two of a kind, we are not good at beating Yuanyang, but in my opinion, your mother has had a relationship with pity since childhood. If you really fell in love with her, how could you forget all about your affairs? It must be her deliberate result. Is it an impulse?"
How can my father make pity so unbearable? Is mother thinking the same way? Thanks to poor son’s many years in Li Fu.
"Father," I retorted, "The poor son comes from far away, the ghost is the grassland, a free-flying bird, but since she became a slave in my house ten years ago, the most contact is the child’s loneliness. What must be deliberate?"
"Nezha" father interrupted me. "Do you know that poor son swore a solemn oath before his mother died to avenge his father and brother and revive the tribe? But how did she do this?"
"And she is interested in your innate spiritual power to give birth to a child with the same innate spiritual power to avenge and revive the tribal resources. Even if we treat her well, her heart will eventually belong to the devil, and sooner or later she will be enemies. You know that her heart will be different unless it is my race."
"Dad," I said, "This is not your original words. This is the words of an emperor in later generations, but this emperor was born in the conference semifinals."
Father looked at me in surprise for a long time.
"Dad, you taught the child not to reveal the secret, but you must know that the day is about to be a mess, and the forces of all parties will compete for the Central Plains father and leave little room for manoeuvre? Besides, the two brothers went to Kunlun to learn Taoism and cultivate immortals, and they turned into women. It’s hard to leave blood in their bellies. After all, your grandson, do you bear it? "
Father’s silent language
Just then, Li Cheng entered the room and asked for an audience. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt in front of his father like me.
Father frowned. "Li Cheng, what do you mean?"
Li Cheng surrendered, "I will follow my master for many years, and now I am over 30 years old. Although my master and wife have arranged many things, I will never marry. I admire the pity girl around my wife for a long time and hope that my master will succeed."
Father frowned more tightly and stared at Li Cheng thoughtfully for a long time. Finally, he said, "My wife and I will discuss this matter again. Go!"
Li Cheng and I went out in tandem. Li Cheng called to me from behind in the corridor, "Miss!"
I turned around and he said, "It’s not that Li Cheng wants to take away the love of Miss Li, but that’s the only way to keep the pity girl and Miss Li’s flesh and blood."
"Thank you," I said, "but I can’t call you Li Shu from today because I want my children to call me aunt." Then I left without looking back.
Early the next morning, my father led Yin Fu’s entourage to the dock to meet the arrival of the solitary bamboo fleet. I wanted to go with him, but my father didn’t agree to study honestly.
In order to welcome Gu Zhujun’s inspection, both male and female students changed into deep clothes and skirts. Seven of us girls who took part in the rhythm class all wore tights directly inside the skirts, but the cold-proof base added a layer of fur outside the skirts, which was impenetrable and beautiful.
In the afternoon, we repeatedly sang the poem praising Father Ding in the Academy Hall, which was simply unbearable. It was not until late at night that I saw my father and two lieutenants accompanying Gu Zhujun and his party.
There were more than 30 teachers and more than 30 students in the hall. When more than 40 students came this time, the hall immediately became crowded. Three teachers also came, including Shi Ji and her two children.
I stole a look at the solitary bamboo Junya, who was not tall and half a head shorter than his father, but was very conspicuous in the crowd. The key was that his fur coat and fur hat were shiny and shiny. I don’t know what kind of animal fur made it look gorgeous, so I compared it with my father around.
And the young beauty beside him is equally eye-catching. A white coat is full of youthful feeling. I found that it is not fur, not animal hair, but feathers.
I once saw a white feather coat in the dragon business, but compared with the princess’s body, it’s heaven and earth. Look down at yourself. This texture is not bad. The fur coat immediately feels ashamed.
There is no need for such a little daughter to think! I told myself that I was just a princess of a border vassal state! What’s the big deal?
"Jun hou please! Princess, please! "
"General Li, please!"
"Teacher Yu, please!"
When the guests were in place, we sang loudly about Mr. Yu’s flattery. When we heard the song praising his grandfather, Gu Zhujun immediately smiled from ear to ear.
His followers are also attached to each other, and even the accompanying father and lieutenants are pretending to have mouths, and I don’t know if it will be true or not. Princess Ling seems to be absent-minded and looking around.
Then three men and six women played ancient songs, and then there was our rhythmic performance. Instead of going to teacher Shijie’s place, we performed in the snow on the playground. I was better in legless tights. The five girls who had no spiritual power and Xiaoqian were shivering with cold.
However, relying on our skillful movements and my proper command, although there is no teacher Shi Ji’s on-the-spot performance, the effect is quite perfect. When we returned to the gallery, we immediately put on skirts and gowns, and several girls huddled together wrapped in clothes
Then came the boys’ archery performance. I looked at Gu Zhujun again. Princess Mo Tailing didn’t seem to care too much about our performance, but she was very focused on the boys’ performance. It seemed that she had been looking for something. After a long time, she finally asked her father, "Where is Li Changguan Nezha?" It turns out that she has been looking for someone. It’s me.
Nezha!’ My father called me "Come here!"
Before I left, Mo Tailing looked at me straight, which made me feel bad. "Isn’t Nezha a boy? How did you become a girl? "
My father quickly bowed down. "Alas, the princess didn’t know. My daughter, Nezha, has always liked to dance with guns and stick with boys since childhood, so she has been dressing up as a boy until recently to restore women’s clothing to make the princess laugh."
"I don’t believe it!" Mo Tailing grabbed my skirt and pulled my skirt belt in public to reveal the tights inside. After confirming that I was a girl, my face turned cloudy and rainy immediately.
"Nezha you lie! You said you would marry me when you grow up. What now? "
I immediately petrified my classmates, and someone inside was already laughing. Damn it, Nezha! And this hateful Mo Tailing made me look bad in front of so many people.
"Princess …" I hesitated. "I was joking with the princess. Don’t take it seriously!"
Nezha!’ Father shouted "kneel down!"
Feet are snow! My knees are showing! But I still honestly knelt in front of Mo Tai Ling.
Father reprimanded, "The princess is a golden branch and a jade leaf, and she wants to marry the emperor’s family. How dare you, a little girl from an ordinary family, say such nonsense?"
That doesn’t sound right Why do ordinary people say that I am also the daughter of Dashang County?
Father turned to look at Mr. Yu. "Does the teacher have a stick?"
Teacher Yu shook his head. "Sir, there is a ruler in the academy, but there is no rod!"
"Li Changguan, come on!" Princess Mo Tai Ling cried, "You want to put rattan into my hand again, don’t you? You know I won’t hit her and treat me like a child, right? "