[Yi Tian] Sushou embroidered rivers and mountains

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"Plain Hand Embroidered Rivers and Mountains" Author: Chu Yin

A ray of ghost attached to ten-year-old Zhou Zhiruo.

Without the prosperous Tang Dynasty that she was deeply attached to, without the father, queen, mother and concubine she missed so much, there were only the people lingering under the tyranny.

Women obey their husbands and fathers, and regard men as heaven.

Women's feet are bound and they can't leave home. The only ones who can learn are needleworkers—oh no, there is also the unique Emei Sect, which teaches women martial arts, which is three parts of the martial arts world with Shaolin and Wudang.

Women cannot study, become an official, or be ennobled. It is said that "no talent is virtue".

What a crazy time it is!

She looked at the bright moon on Mount Emei from a distance, holy and noble, unreachable.

Only by practicing the supreme knowledge, only by mastering the art of war and the tiger talisman, can you tell yourself and the world in this crazy world:

Daughters should be self-improvement.

Her spiritual spring is life and death, flesh and bones, and her long sword is stained with blood.

Relying on the sky to slay the dragon, who will fight?

Her name will always be remembered by later generations, and the prosperous world she created is given a leisurely and fascinating name-Tang.

There is no Yuan, Ming and Qing in the world.

People only remember that under the unattainable Emei moon, she held the Yitian sword in her hand and flew flying in plain clothes.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the world is full of songs.

Note: Although the tag is Romance, but there is no male protagonist!

Note 2: The heroine is sometimes good and sometimes evil, moody, all plots are purely YY, and do not represent the author's own views, please be careful when jumping into the pit!

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Content tags: strong female rebirth portable space martial arts

Search keywords: Protagonist: Qing Ge (Zhou Zhiruo)┃Supporting role: Yi Tianzhong┃Others:

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ˇ重生ˇ最新更新：2012-04-0107：48：34

Qing Ge struggled to wake up, only to feel a severe pain in her back, and a strong smell of blood came to her nostrils, which gave her a bad premonition.

She is the princess of Tang Dynasty.

She only remembered that she hovered leisurely above the Daming Palace, overlooking the Kyushu mountains and rivers in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

She also remembered that she had already faded away, her high bun was scattered into long and dense black hair, and beyond the red wall, the crescent moon was like a hook.

There was a man's curse in his ear, and then he stepped on his vest fiercely with one foot.Qing Ge was angry from the heart, and her excellent self-cultivation made her turn her head slowly, and her pupils shrank in an instant.

Several soldiers with spears.

No, no, no, they are not wearing Tang's armor, or even any clan's armor.If you look closely, it looks a bit like the Hu people's attire.

She slumped down next to the bodies of a young couple who had passed away.The bodies of the two were still a little warm, and there were bloodstains all over their bodies.The soldier-like man behind him held a blood-dripping spear in his hand.

"Father! Mother!"

The whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the immature voice seemed to come from his own mouth.But Qingge knew very well that she didn't speak, and the couple in front of her was definitely not her father, queen, mother and concubine.

This is... resurrection from a dead body?

It seemed that he was just a ghost occupying someone else's body.

Thanks to the fact that most of the daughters of the Tang Dynasty were raised as men, and the princess of the Tang Dynasty was stronger than ordinary men, she was able to sort out the current situation so quickly.

The small body threw itself uncontrollably on the body of the young couple who died not long ago, crying loudly.

Qingge is tired.

She fell asleep quickly.

The dream is filled with vague mist, and a clear spring in the distance is full of stars.Qingge ran over, picked up a handful of spring water and drank it, the sweet taste fascinated her.

She probably died, and then resurrected with a dead body.

And the owner of the body is competing with her for control of the body.

She just had a dream, and there was a spring in the dream.

Fifteen, the bright moon is full.

Qingge woke up all of a sudden, and the pain on her vest seemed to have eased a lot.Through a curtain of moonlight, she could clearly see the little figure floating in mid-air in front of her.

"I'm leaving."

Ruoyou Ruowu's shadow is obviously a little girl, and her immature voice is somewhat familiar.

"My name is Zhou Zhiruo. Zhi from Bai Zhi, Ruo from Du Ruo."

"Renren Zhang is a good man. If you follow him to Wudang Mountain, you will survive. Can I ask you for a favor?"

Qingge glanced at the bow of the boat, the Taoist with white beard and white hair was standing on the bow blowing the wind, looking a bit immortal.

Is this girl going to give her body to herself?

Qing Ge was a little dazed, and subconsciously blurted out: "Okay."

She is not used to being in debt.

"Please avenge my parents for me. It was Yuan Bing who killed my parents and my whole family."

There was resentment and sadness in Zhou Zhiruo's tone.

"I have no ability, so I just ask you to help me. You can enter my body, at least you are a fox fairy, right? You must avenge your parents, don't miss the appointment!"

Qing Ge thought of those rude men during the day, and was inexplicably disgusted.No matter what their reasons are, to disregard human life and disregard the life and death of common people is the unacceptable law of heaven.

She looked down at her attire, she seemed to be an ordinary fisherman's daughter about ten years old.

"I promise you."

I promise you to extend your life and fulfill your wish for you.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled sweetly: "Thank you."

The small figure became more and more transparent, and finally dissipated into a wisp of smoke.

Qing Ge spread her small palms and sighed.

But I don't know how the father and mother are doing?But I don't know how my brothers and sisters are doing?

She has a small hope in her heart, hoping that she can go back to Daming Palace again, snuggle in the arms of her father and mother, and be her carefree princess.

This road is quite long.

Qingge fell asleep in a daze, and there was another clear spring in his dream.She suddenly felt that her throat was very dry and hoarse, and she couldn't help throwing herself to the edge of the spring, swallowing heavily.

The pain in the vest gradually disappeared.

Qing Ge suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly opened her eyes, the previous cabin was still in front of her.

No, still no.

She has an extraordinary calmness and thoughtful thinking. After thinking about it for a moment, she closed her eyes and meditated back to her dream.

The stars are splashing, and the spiritual spring is bubbling.

Qingge opened her eyes again, feeling comfortable all over.She suddenly understood something, and when she raised her hands, she saw a pair of small hands that were white and smooth, without any wounds.

She remembered that when she woke up for the first time, her hands had thin calluses and some small abrasions.

Could it be that spring...

Qingge took a deep breath, smashed the tea bowl forcefully, and scratched the back of her hand forcefully.

She returned to that dream again and took a sip of spring water.When he opened his eyes again, the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.After a while, the skin on the back of the hand was as smooth as before, only a little blood remained on the broken teacup.

Qingge threw the broken teacup out of the cabin, feeling both happy and worried.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

How many people covet this kind of spiritual spring?

She took a deep breath, opened the door and went out, saying hello to the "Real Master Zhang" that Zhou Zhiruo was talking about.

She misses Chang'an, wants to know Jinxi Hexi and whether her parents are safe.

Qing Ge's insinuations did not arouse Zhang Sanfeng's suspicion, and he was willing to answer some doubts for the little girl.What surprised him was that the Zhou couple treated their daughter as a young lady and pampered them, ignoring all the world affairs.

Qingge's face was pale, and she thanked Zhang Sanfeng with a forced smile.It wasn't until late at night that he fell under the quilt and wept bitterly.

There is no Great Tang, no Chang'an, no father, emperor, mother and concubine, only the people lingering under the brutal rule.

The sky is still the same, the earth is still the same, but the prosperous Tang Dynasty has disappeared for hundreds of years.

Zhang Sanfeng said that the name of the country at this time was Yuan, but everyone believed that the name of the country at this time should be Song.

Between heaven and earth, there are no princesses of the Tang Dynasty singing songs, only that lonely little fisherman's daughter, Zhou Zhiruo.

A woman's ignorance is virtue, and a woman obeys her husband and father and serves her family.

Women need to have their feet bound, they need to leave the house, they need to practice needlework hard, and they cannot compete with men for the world.

Women should regard men as heaven.

Qingge tore the quilt angrily: The world has become like this!

If she hadn't been born in a commoner's family, she would be dragging a pair of sickly little feet to please men at this moment?

It's a big joke!

During the Han and Tang Dynasties, women could be granted titles, officials, and know the affairs of the world. Why were they destroyed so far after hundreds of years!

She gasped for breath, forcing herself to calm down.

Today's Qingge is no longer a princess of the Tang Dynasty who is under one person and above ten thousand.She cherishes this second life, and she also knows that the change of concept does not happen overnight.

She hates Zhu Xi.

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"This is Mount Emei."

Qingge looked along Yin Liting's fingertips, and could only see large mountains stacked on top of each other.

Such an Emei, such a Miejue Shitai.

To be able to hold up half of the sky in the rivers and lakes with the power of a woman, make Emei shine, and compete with Shaolin and Wudang, it is really commendable.

She admires this woman.

Yin Liting took Qingge to see Mrs Miejue, explaining her intentions in the future.Qing Ge has no objection to worshiping under the Emei Gate, she likes Fei Tian in Dunhuang; when the Wudang Seven Heroes perform light kung fu, their elegant figures are almost exactly the same as Fei Tian.

——No, no, Fei Tian is a dancer after all.Those six men should be first-class knights.Helping the world to help the people, and righteousness to the sky.

Miejue Shi took a sized look at Qingge, called Ding Minjun, and took Qingge down.Qingge glanced back for the last time,