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When Shusun Wushu's mother died, after the small coffin was buried, the person who carried it out of the house, stripped bare, and threw down his hat and tied his hair. Ziyou said, "You know the ritual." When the lord is supported, the fortune teller supports the right, and the archer supports the left; when the lord dies, it is carried out in this way.

The wife is sent to the door, and the president is addicted to her

Xiatang Chunjin

In this month, the officials were ordered to revise the legal system, repair the prisons, prepare shackles, prohibit treachery, be cautious about crimes and evil, and strive to fight and arrest. The fortune tellers looked at the wounds, examined the wounds, and examined the fractures to make judgments. The judgments of the court must be fair. The guilty were executed and the punishments were severe. The heaven and the earth began to be solemn, and no one could win.

My dad is the richest man in the world

When Zhi Daoling returned to the east, the wise men of the time saw him off at Zhenglu Pavilion. Cai Zishu came forward and sat close to Lin Gong. Xie Wanshi came later and sat a little far away. Cai got up temporarily, and Xie moved to his place. When Cai returned, he saw Xie there. He folded the mattress, lifted Xie up and threw him to the ground, then sat down again. He thanked the emperor for taking off his hat and cap, then slowly stood up, straightened his clothes and sat down on the mat. He looked very calm and not angry or frustrated at all. After sitting down, he said to Cai, "You are a strange man, and you may ruin my reputation." Cai replied, "I don't care about your reputation." After that, neither of them minded.

Who will give me a peaceful life?

Wang Pingzi appears to be very relaxed, but he is actually a strong and chivalrous man.

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In the first month of spring, the sun is in Yingshi, the sun is at the middle of the zodiac, and the sun is at the middle of the zodiac. The days are Jia and Yi. The emperor is Dahao, and the god is Jumang. The insect is scale. The note is Jiao, and the musical scale is Dachu. The number is eight. The taste is sour, and the smell is rancid. The sacrifice is offered to the door, and the spleen is sacrificed first.