book of ten thousand words

...Okay, okay, let's talk about Xiaoyi and Wang Yiming later.

Anyway, Wan Xiaoyi is me, and Jin Chuange is me too.I remember clearly what happened in these two lives.

No rush, no rush, we're in no rush.Let's go back to the time when I had a heart-to-heart talk with the prince: that day was so secretive, so affectionate, with light snow, and the past and love.There are too many things worth talking about.

On that day, as Jin Chuange, I confusedly told the deeds of a young man who "filially heard the nine sides".

I was confused, but the prince didn't doubt it, rubbed his nose and smiled, thinking he understood.

"It's rare that you still know this."

I had no choice but to hide a smile.

The prince looked at me and said, "However, my arrow skills are not as accurate as you said."

"……Is it?"

"Yes. Look closely at the bridge of my nose." I leaned over to look at the bridge of his nose.

When I looked closely, there was a faint black line on it, like a faint scar.

The prince raised his hand to touch the thin scar and smiled.

"After the battle that day, my arrow did not kill him immediately, but when I dismounted to take the man's head, I caught up with the man and slashed at him. It turned out that he was enduring the pain and waiting I'm coming.... Oh, why did you say so far away?" He coughed and did not continue this topic.

Perhaps because he thought that embarrassing a scholar is not a good thing after all, he coughed and stopped arguing blindly.

Instead, he paused and said, "Okay. But that day, I actually made a bet with myself."

"Bet with yourself?"

"Yes. I thought to myself, if Mao Pijiang agreed to compete with me, he would really die for Wanfen..."

"So what?"

The prince squinted at me and said, "Then, I'd rather give up my love and let him take Wan Fen back to the south of the Yangtze River with the beauty of an adult."

"Really?"

"Really." The prince repeated again, "Really."

Maybe it's because I don't believe it.

After a while, he said silently, "You are a person who loves to read, so you should know about Hongfu Nu and Qiubeard, right?"

My heart skipped a beat.The story of the red-haired girl and the bearded man is one of my favorite stories since I was a child:

One day in the Lingshi Hotel in the suburbs, a glamorous red girl with long hair was combing her hair.

The frank and forthright bearded man fell in love with her.Hong Fu Nu's wish is to marry a hero, and the bearded man is just such a hero.The wish of the red girl is to marry someone who loves her and understands her, and the bearded man is just someone who loves and understands her.Unfortunately, before the two of them met, Hong Fu Nu had already met Li Jing first——

then what should we do?Li Jing wants to go to Li Shimin, the future emperor of the Tang Dynasty, to make contributions.Now the troubles and contradictions will be great.Because the bearded man's dream is to become the founding emperor in troubled times.then what should we do?

The bearded man, a lover, recognized Hong Fu Nu as his younger sister.That’s not enough, and then gave Li Jing the wealth and unique art of war that he had accumulated for ten years to use to seize the world, and gave up the plan to seize the world in China, and went abroad to expand the territory.In order not to be able to love his Hongfu girl, he gave up everything...

Thinking of a bearded man like me, I became a little impolite, and for a moment I forgot about dignity.

He shouted: "If the prince can really compare with the bearded man, why would he make such a bad move?"

After all, no matter how high-sounding this statement is, isn't it already unconfirmed?

Fortunately, the prince was not annoyed after hearing such questioning, and nodded thoughtfully, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

But very frankly.

"Yes, I don't dare to be a bearded man, but because there are too few Li Jings in this world."

I fell silent, and after a while, I felt a pain in my heart, "So, Mr. Mao, he, he..."

After waiting for a long time, Ai Ai still didn't dare to express his conjectures.

The prince looked at my expression, nodded and sighed, "That's right, he was frightened and didn't dare. Hearing what I said, his face turned ashen, and he didn't even dare to look at Wan Fen, so he waved his sleeves and left What else should I let?" After speaking, his Adam's apple twitched, "It can be seen that if he can't be sincere for Wan'er, what does it matter to me?"

Although what the lord did can't be regarded as open and aboveboard, but looking at it this way, Mr. Mao is indeed too weak.Feeling regretful in my heart, I argued in a low voice: "This person must not be my Mr. Mao. The old gentleman I know has a heart of ice, and he definitely can't do such a thing."

The prince smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. There aren't enough so-called ice and snow people in this world who do things like pigs and dogs?"

I said: "Whatever you say, anyway, I only believe that my husband is a kind and sincere man, absolutely not."

The prince put down the wine glass, raised his head and sighed.

"Forget it. You don't know that the most affectionate and good person in the world is standing in front of you."

I looked at him, smiled secretly, and thought to myself, usually seeing him as an old man is quite stable.I don't want to, but I am also a conceited person...

Naturally, the prince could not hear these words.

Of course, thankfully he couldn't hear.I heard him continue to say, "In the past few decades, I am afraid that Mr. Mao has lived a very poor life. Drinking clear tea every day and compiling Tang poems are the bliss in the world."

When I heard it, I couldn't help feeling fascinated, and said: "From what I hear, this is really the best blessing in the world."

The prince laughed and said, "It's really the best joke in the world! What kind of blessing is this? It's just that some passionate women are happy to suffer with him. How can there be any practical use?" I was speechless.

"But you can see it too. I really have earned this rich wealth."

"Yes." I said.

"Now I am the king of the whole place, and I have suffered all the glory and wealth."

"Yes." I said quickly again.

"There's no such thing as a deceit, is it?" Seeing that the prince was already very drunk.

I nodded hurriedly, "Yes, there is no place for deceiving people."

The prince sighed again. "Yes. I was wrong back then. I was the one who got in the way, but after all, it was because of his shallow heart, who was not blessed to be Wan'er's husband. As expected, we changed places. It was me who made a marriage contract with Wan Fen. I think Seeing her being snatched away by others, and someone irritating me so much, even if I don't have any martial arts, I will risk my life... I won't be as greedy as Mao Pijiang."

The wine has come to this point, and my courage has long since grown fat. Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, he blurted out: "After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, this impostor published the "Liudu Anti-Chaos Public Exposure" to the world, and Ma Shiying became a street rat in a blink of an eye. Everyone shouted and beat him when he saw it. It can be seen that the literati's writing is strong. , is no different from a sword, it is very powerful. When the prince bullies Mr. Mao like this, can't he feel this murderous aura?"

After finishing speaking, I was stunned for a while: What is "Liudu Anti-chaos Public Exposure"?

Who is Ma Shiying?

How the hell did these things get into my head?

No matter how careless the prince is, he still paid attention to it: "You are a little girl? Where did you know so much?"

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