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Qin Shi Huang, Grey Wolf (10th Jan 23 at 5:13am UTC)Quote Reply
I don't know why I ask such a question, but I suddenly want to know whether a man who gallops on the battlefield will become indifferent because he wields a knife to kill people in the suppressed blood for a long time. Otherwise, he seemed to have no feeling at all about the funeral just now. Why do you ask this question? "I asked when I thought of it." Although the Qin Dynasty had not yet unified China, I had already skimmed over the cruelty of the Qin army's killings in the history books, but whenever I asked Ying Zheng, he always closed my book and told me to turn off the lights and go to bed. I've killed at least more people than this town. Straight up, Meng Tian did not have too many taboos, although he did not tell me who he was, but his behavior will all show their secrets in front of me. Is it very cruel for the Qin army to fight? Cut off your head and ears to prove your military exploits? "Oh.." Meng Tian stretched out his hand and helped me get on horseback. Then he turned over and got on his horse and said, "On the battlefield, you die and I die.". What is the difference between beheading and cutting off ears and stabbing to death? In the bloody place, you can only smell the disgusting smell, and you can't find the yellow sand on the ground without red. If there is a fight, everyone wants to end early, you think, who would like to smell the smell of blood and corpses all the time, who would like to be stabbed by flying arrows? "That's true." "Why do you think about this when you are a girl?"? Women don't have to fight. Fighting is a man's business. As he said this, he became a male chauvinist again, riding on horseback, and the man behind him began his own rotation. It's true that women don't have to fight, but if they lose the war,pump tube, women will be robbed. "I asked the innkeeper's wife to buy you a pair of shoes yesterday, and I'll give them to you later." Shoes, after changing the subject, Meng Tien actually talked about the shoes. Only then did I realize that my original plan to buy a pair of shoes had been disrupted. But when did he tell the shopkeeper's wife? "How do you know how big my feet are?" "I don't know, but the shopkeeper's wife is an experienced person. She only needs to look at it to know the size of your feet." "She's so good." "She used to be a matchmaker, and the size of her feet was also a matter of concern to her husband's family." "Is it?"? Is the big one better or the small one? I am curious, as far as I know,eye cream packing tube, this three-inch golden lotus is popular from Li Yu in the Southern Tang Dynasty, is there the same culture in the Qin and Han Dynasties? "That depends on the woman's height." "Oh, I thought you Daqin also had a three-inch golden lotus." "Three-inch Golden Lotus?" Meeting Lv Buwei for the First Time: Seeking Opportunity to Enter the Prime Minister's Mansion (6) Meng Tian asked me about the three-inch golden lotus, as if he was interested in me, a woman's words. I told him the story of Li Yu. Of course, I didn't tell him where the story came from, but I told him that it was a legend, and the man in the legend wrote many beautiful poems. On horseback, I chanted some words, first, only Li Yu, and then replaced by other people, there are joy, sadness, love, cosmetic tube packaging ,empty lotion tubes, and the battlefield. He is very literary and always gives me his comments. I thought he was a tough general who only knew how to kill on the battlefield, but I didn't expect him to be equally proficient in literature and music. Is Xianyang big? "Big." "Beautiful?" "Beauty." "Oh.." I suddenly smiled, and there were little flowers on my cheeks. Since beautiful, since big, this man still does not want to go back, really a bit of cow temper. In fact, no matter how much confusion and harm "Yao Er" has caused him, and no matter how many sins he has brought to his grandfather, I believe Montessori will forgive him. Therefore, I had to slowly increase his attachment to home, forcing him to go back. By the way, how old is your brother? "Fifteen." At this time, Meng Yi was only fifteen years old. I sniggered. The hero in Myth is only fifteen years old now. Ying Zheng also read Myth, and I remember he said he would never forget me. Do you love your brother very much? "Well, he's fine, much better than me." "Yes, he won't be as heartless as you and let his parents worry about him outside." I could not help scolding him again. Mother is gone.
"Originally he never said that his mother was not here, but now he said it, but there was a touch of sadness in his words. I felt sorry and whispered," I'm sorry. " It's all right. Over the years, my grandfather, father and uncle took care of me and my brother. That is to say, Meng Tian lived under the education of Meng Ao, Meng Wu and Meng Jia since childhood. Grandfather, he must have a lot of pressure to survive under the glory of his parents. Sometimes many people envy others for having a strong father, but they never think that such growth may be more pressure. You've suffered a lot, haven't you? "Father is very strict." "But I still didn't take care of you." My words let Meng quiet, this is inevitable, although this can not be regarded as a small stratagem, but I hope that every conversation with him can make him a little more desire to go home. Meeting Lv Buwei for the First Time: Seeking Opportunity to Enter the Prime Minister's Mansion (7) Two days later, Meng Tian and I arrived at Xianyang City, but when we looked at the city gate, he hesitated again. You go into town alone. Shining golden "Xianyang" two words have entered his eyes, is this not to let him move? Close distance, why do you shrink back? I raised my eyes to look at him, and under the colorful eyelashes and feathers of the sun, I clearly hid my eyes, which were eager to return home, and the reins in my hands were pinched tightly. Since you don't want to go in, I won't pull you, so as not to be misunderstood by others. I'll go to the prime minister's mansion to have a look. If you don't accept me, I can only find Wang Qing. I mentioned my flat baggage and said to Meng Tian. Be careful in everything. There are many people in the prime minister's mansion. Don't get into trouble. I know, I will be cautious. Thank you for taking care of me for so many days. I'm sure we'll meet again some day. "Maybe." Meng Tian although some do not give up, but the mouth is still very stubborn. I couldn't help laughing. I looked back at him and said, "I'll see you again, General Meng Shao." "You.." Holding my own bags,empty cosmetic tubes, I walked to the city gate of Xianyang. Ying Zheng and I had been to Xianyang in the 21st century. At this moment, I will set foot on this road again. Although it was two thousand years ago, I will write down my love with him here. emptycosmetictubes.com
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