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Burning Blood

Waiting for the passing years

Jianwen sat in a dark room and summoned Xuanwu. When Xuanwu arrived, he asked where the emperor was. The letter said: "I am here." People at that time thought he was capable.

How to correctly trick the bigwigs in the entertainment industry

There was a Taoist from the north who was good at reasoning. He met Mr. Lin at the Wuguang Temple and they talked about sketches. At that time, Zhu Fashen and Sun Xinggong all listened together. This Taoist raised many difficult questions, and Mr. Lin answered them clearly and analytically, with a refreshing tone. This Taoist always crushes the weak. Sun asked Mr. Shen: "Master, you must be in a difficult situation, why have you never said anything?" Mr. Shen smiled but did not answer. Mr. Lin said, "The white sandalwood is fragrant, so how can it go against the wind?" Mr. Shen understood the meaning and was disdainful.

Starting from being a grandfather

Those who are worried sit on the side, and those who are mourning sit on their own seat.

I have a lucky system every day

The great historian holds a brief record of ceremonies and records, and taboos are observed. The emperor is cautious and accepts advice. The meeting takes the annual harvest as a pledge to the emperor, and the prime minister is cautious and accepts the pledge. The great music director, the great prosecutor, and the market, the three officials, take their harvest as a pledge to the emperor. The Grand Tutor, the Grand Marshal, and the Grand Minister of Works all took a pledge; all officials took their achievements as a pledge to the three officials. The Grand Tutor, the Grand Marshal, and the Grand Minister of Works took the achievements of all officials as a pledge to the emperor. All officials took a pledge. Then, they rested, worked on the farm, completed annual affairs, and managed state expenditures.

First-class Alchemist: The Evil Concubine in His Arms

Confucius got up early, put his hands behind his back and dragged his stick, and swayed at the door, singing, "Is Mount Tai collapsing? Is the beam breaking? Is the philosopher withering?" After singing, he went in and sat in front of the door. Zigong heard it and said, "If Mount Tai collapses, where can I look up? If the beam breaks and the philosopher withers, where can I go? Master, I am afraid you will be ill." Then he hurried in. The Master said, "Ci! Why are you so late? The Xia emperor was buried on the east steps, which was like being in the east; the Yin people buried between the two pillars, which meant that they were flanked by the host and the guest; the Zhou people buried on the west steps, which was like being the guest. And I am a Yin person. Last night, I dreamed that I was sitting and lying between the two pillars. If a wise king does not rise, who in the world can respect me? I am about to die." He died after seven days of illness.