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Secretly in love with my wife, I can't control myself

In this month, you can build city walls, build capitals, dig caves and cellars, and repair granaries. He ordered the officials to urge the people to collect money, raise vegetables, and accumulate more. He encouraged people to plant wheat without missing the season. If they missed the season, they would be punished. In this month, day and night were separated, and the thunder began to subside. Hibernating insects destroy homes, killing energy intensifies, yang energy declines, and water begins to dry up. When day and night are separated, the same measurement, balance, and balance stones are used, and wrestling is conducted.

Things that make the heir of the thief embarrassed

Rongmou

When the father is in mourning, the sons in the palace cannot participate in the music. When the mother is in mourning, If the sound is heard, do not play music. If the wife is in mourning, do not play music beside her. When a great achievement is about to come, set aside the zither and the harp. When a small achievement comes, do not stop the music.

Zhu Shijiao

Crazy Sword God

Zeng Zi fell ill in bed. Music director Zichun sat under the bed, Zeng Yuan and Zeng Shen sat at his feet, and a boy sat in the corner holding a candle. The boy said, "It's bright and clear, is it the coffin of the senior official?" Zichun said, "Stop!" Zengzi heard it and said in a daze, "Huh!" He said, "It's bright and clear, is it the coffin of the senior official?" Zengzi said, "Yes, it was given by Jisun, I can't change it. Yuan, get up and change the coffin." Zeng Yuan said, "Master's illness has worsened, it can't be changed. Fortunately, it's still here in the morning, please change it respectfully." Zengzi said, "Your love for me is not as good as his. A gentleman loves people with virtue, while a mean person loves people with tolerance. What do I want? I can die properly, that's all." He lifted him up and changed it. He turned the mat and died before he could settle down.

I hit your heart

Xiahou Taichu once wrote while leaning against a pillar. It was raining heavily at the time, and a thunderbolt broke the pillar he was leaning against. His clothes were burnt, but his expression remained unchanged, and his book was also intact. The guests around were all stumbling and unable to stop.