what a good man

(Qin Shimingyue) What is a good man

Author: Ye Nanke

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With a father like Ji Wuye on the table, I don't have any hope of getting rid of my father... More than that, whether I can get married in this life is still a question→_→

It is estimated that there should be no desperate family who dare to come to my house to propose marriage. My father will probably use strong means to force others to marry me... Cough, it will cause people to die and Mingzhi's family will be ruined.

In order to reduce killings, I focused on the people around me: Mo Crow, Wan Ge, Bai Feng.The Black Crow is handsome and strong in martial arts, but it's really not my style.He knows me too well, and he is too used to me. He often even takes me to the flower house to drink tea and listen to ditties. "If you can't wish for it, you can't wait for it." This sentence was gradually engraved in my mind.

I heard that Zhang Liang, son of the Zhang family, is both civil and military, and he is the dream god of thousands of girls in Korea... Cough, yes, I can attest that this little guy is quite charming when he takes a bath. (∩_∩)

From then on, the entanglement between me and the little guy Zhang... I found that I think this kid is getting more and more pleasing to the eye. He looks so handsome holding a bamboo slip, he looks so handsome dancing a sword in the wind, and I think he is so handsome when he farms. , (°ο°)~ I know it’s broken, this kid has become my male god (T___T)

It's just that it took me a long time to understand that this is just my love.The two families of Ji and Zhang are good and evil, and they are incompatible with each other... I did everything I could, and even tried to steal the tiger talisman at all costs, just to make him smile.

It's just, just, it's just that I still haven't won the beauty's heart, he never planned to like me from the very beginning.

"I can't wish for it, I want to take it." I used the two lives of Mo Crow and Lao Dad to understand this sentence.

after many years.

Songhai, Little Sage Village.

"You are very similar to an old friend of mine." When Zhang Liang said this, his tone was melancholy. Ji Zhen only felt that he was ten years older in an instant, and he felt a sense of vicissitudes.

"It's really an honor to be able to be like the old man of the third master."

"She...is not as polite as you are."

"What kind of person is San Shigong's old friend?" Ji Zhen smiled, "Is it important to San Shigong?"

Zhang Liang was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "I can't ask for it, I am thinking about it."

After all, he returned this sentence to her.

PS: The background of Qin Dynasty in the first two volumes of this article (there may be discrepancies), the second two volumes of overhead history, Zhang Liang's BG essay, HE.

Content tags: Enmity and Resentment in Jianghu

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Ji family has a daughter

midsummer.

I sat by the window of Dinglan Pavilion, resting my chin on my left hand, flipping through bamboo slips with my right hand.

Outside the window, the flowing clouds disappeared, and the leaves moved slightly.

"poo."

This sentence is not unfamiliar to me, but I don't quite understand it.

"Mo Ya, why don't we have a sadomasochistic relationship between master and servant, the kind where you will love and kill each other to the death?" I raised the corners of my lips and looked at the young man who was drinking tea.

Hearing this, Mo Ya's hand holding the tea bowl shook imperceptibly, then raised his face and said with black lines all over his face: "My lord, my subordinates dare not overstep."

I reached out and tapped his forehead, and explained solemnly: "So the theme is the sadomasochism of master and servant, not the well-matched relationship that everyone expects, understand?"

"My subordinates don't read much and don't understand much...Young master, you can find Bai Feng, he is more educated." Mo Ya pointed to Bai Feng who was standing by the door and teasing the little bird.

Bai Feng froze immediately, turned around mechanically, his face ashen.

"Baifeng, you..." Before he finished speaking, Baifeng flew away with a whoosh.I sighed, and sadly said to Mo Ya: "Deduct Bai Feng's perfect attendance award for this month."

"My lord, calm down, Bai Feng has always been afraid of women, maybe she is too shy." Mo Ya hurriedly handed me a piece of watermelon.

The bright red flesh exudes a sweet aroma. I took a bite of the watermelon, and the juice immediately filled my mouth.

On a hot day, eating watermelon really makes me feel like summer. It’s not in vain that I turned half of the courtyard of the General’s Mansion into a watermelon field.When I gnawed a piece of watermelon, my dissatisfaction with no one to cooperate with the "master-servant sadomasochism" was gone.

However, I still have great interest in such an emotion.

"Mo Crow, have you ever had the feeling of 'what you want, what you want to do'?"

"No." Mo Ya paused, and then said, "Yes."

"Is it there or not?"

The ink crow stopped talking.

Many years later, I could understand the reason why Mo Crow hesitated to speak at the beginning.What Mo Crow really longs for is not love, but freedom.In such a chaotic world, even life is cheap, let alone love, which is so fleeting?

At this time, no one around me could give me an answer, so I, who was still thinking about "what I want, I want to be convinced", had a plan.

Dad is Ji Wuye, a great general in South Korea. He has power in the government and the public. He has done more bastard things than he has drunk, but no one dares to refuse.

The only ones who dared to oppose my father were probably the South Korean prime minister Zhang Kaidi and Han Wangan's son Han Fei, but the old and the young were already severely suppressed by the father.

Dad's thinking is very simple, grab what you want, and destroy everything you can't grab.

Dad has a Sparrow Pavilion, which is high-end and upscale, many times more luxurious than my little Po Dinglan Pavilion, but no woman has ever lived in it for three months.It was either because he got tired of playing with him or committed suicide by himself. Some of them were caught crying or would rather die, which made the old man lose his patience and simply killed them all, including their families.

Dad never does things sloppily, and he always cuts grass and roots.All the subjects in South Korea hate our family, wishing that our whole family died suddenly overnight. I also understand that with such a father, I will never be able to clean up my life even if I eat fast and chant Buddha.

It is estimated that there should be no one who dares to come or wants to come to my house to propose a marriage. If this continues, my father will probably use strong means to force the young man of the family to marry me... Cough, it will probably kill the family or ruin the family. .

God has the virtue of good life, in order to reduce killing, I put my eyes on the people around me.

Mo Ya, Wan Ge, and Bai Feng are the three people I have come into contact with the most, and they are also the bodyguards under Dad's command.

Bai Feng is too young, just turned ten years old, and this child is arrogant and stinky, relying on the backing of Mo Crow, he often disobeys me and laughs at me, and even steals my pastries to eat. I guess he will become more presumptuous when he grows up. !

Wan Ge is a year older than me. He has a cool and handsome face and a very good figure. He has a slender waist and long legs and is easy to fall over. However, he is not very talkative and has an extremely cold personality. There was no reaction at all, and of course I haven't seen him laugh very much, so rule it out!

The only thing left is the ink crow.In fact, to be honest, although the Moya people are handsome and martial arts, and they are the oldest among us, they are really not my type.Mo Ya knows me too well and is too used to me. He often even takes me to the flower house to drink tea and listen to ditties.

When I was listening to the piano in Miss Linxian's room, he was making ups and downs in Miss Taohong's room, of course he wasn't alone.Every time Linxian sang "Taoyao" three times and "Jianjia" three times, the door of Miss Taohong opened over there, and Mo Ya had an expression of "I am very happy and satisfied, sir", while Miss Taohong was swayed. Moisturized and full of pink, it really deserves her name.

Every time after Mo Ya finished work, he would listen to "Guan Ju" by Miss Linxian with me, "If you can't ask for it, you can't wait for it." This sentence was gradually engraved in my mind like that.

Miss Linxian sang with tears all over her face, and her voice was melodious and desolate. I originally wanted to ask her this question, but then I thought about it again. Most of the people in Huajie and Liuxiang are acting on occasions. How can there be any real affection?

On the way back, Mo Ya took me to eat the honey cake from Sun Ji Shop.The old man Sun from Sunji Shop was the only one who could still greet us with a smile. There was neither flattery nor hatred on his face.Although we are from the General's Mansion, in his view, we are just guests who come to eat sweets and cakes.

The moment the steamer is opened, the hot air blows the aroma.Take a bite, it is soft and delicious, it is definitely the supreme enjoyment in the midsummer evening.

I watched the sun set little by little, and the golden-red sunset dyed the sugar cakes in the steamer in front of me red. I counted, and there were three more.Mo Ya took out a white Jinpa and wrapped the three pieces of sugar cakes after receiving the signal from my eyes.Mo Ya and Wan Ge don't like desserts, so this candy cake is naturally for Bai Feng to eat.Bai Feng didn't like sweets at first, but she was reluctant to waste them, so she gradually developed the habit of blinking her big eyes and staring at Mo Crow every time she returned after drinking the flower wine.

I know the brocade handkerchief that Moya wraps the sugar cake. It was my work two years ago when I wanted to learn from female celebrities on a whim.The brocade handkerchief is high-quality, soft and delicate, and it is an imperial article that the father scraped from Han Wangan.

Dad is not interested in these things, he is just used to plundering.

I originally wanted to embroider a crow on the handkerchief, but my technique was too clumsy, so I couldn't embroider it, so I changed my mind to embroider the word "ink crow", but there are too many strokes in these two characters, so I had to give up .Finally, I embroidered a word "true", which is my name.

I embroidered three strips in total and gave them to