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Unknown Monster

Fan Xuanping was a man, good at wisdom, and sometimes lost the official position in Dongyang, Huan Da Sima was in Nanzhou, so he went to voteChang Qing. "When Fan Cai sat down, Huan thanked him for coming from afar. Although Fan really wanted to submit to Huan, he was afraid that he would damage his reputation by following the trend, so he said, "Although I miss my ancestors, I have a dead son buried here, so I came to visit him. "Huan was disappointed and stood there in vain, and all was lost for a moment.

Golden Lotus

Duke Mu asked Zisi, "Is it ancient to return to serve the old monarch?" Zisi said, "In ancient times, gentlemen promoted people with courtesy and dismissed people with courtesy, so there was a ritual of returning to serve the old monarch; today's gentlemen promote people as if they were about to kneel down and dismiss people as if they were about to cross the abyss, and do not act like the head of an enemy, isn't that good! So why is there a ritual of returning to serve?"

The Beginning of Pengmen

There are three Gu in Luozhong Yaya: Liu Cui, whose courtesy name is Chungu, Hong, whose courtesy name is Zhonggu, and Mo, whose courtesy name is Chonggu. They are brothers. Wang Anfeng's nephew and son-in-law. Hong is the true ancestor. Feng Huiqing, a man of great integrity in Luoyang, was named Sun and was a Bozi. Sun and Xing Qiao were both grandsons of Prime Minister Li Yin, and they were all famous along with Yin's son Shun. At that time, it was called: "Feng Caiqing, Li Caiming, pure Xing."

Can't Hear Flowers Fall

Mian: Take the meat of cattle, sheep and pig, cut it into small pieces, and add rice; two parts rice and one part meat, and fry them together as bait.

Jia Ru Neng Chuang

Return to the mountain valley and become a rich man

When Wei Jie was a child, he asked Le Ling about his "dream", and Le Ling replied, "It's just thinking." Wei said, "If you dream about something that is not connected between your body and your spirit, how can it be imagination?" Le said, "It is cause. I have never dreamed of riding a car into a rat hole, or pounding vegetables with an iron pestle. This is because there is no imagination and no cause." Wei thought about the "cause" for several days but could not find one, and thus he fell ill. I was pleased to hear it, so I ordered my driver to analyze it. Wei is slightly worse. Le sighed and said, "This child must not have any serious illness in his chest!"