Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 1770 Chu people torch [6]

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a bluffing sound from the dark woods in front of him.

"Master Tan Jiu, hurry up! I caught a fish! We can eat grilled fish tonight!"

There was no response, but the noisy voice still shouted: "What a big fish! Lord Su Que will be happy too! Oh, Lord Tanjiu, don't go that way, that's Xianyang, which has been burned to ashes , I can’t find anything delicious to eat now!”

"I think she seems to be over there."

There was a clear and cold young boy's voice in the wind, with a hint of heart-wrenching yearning.

Chongkui couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"Master Su Que said that she has already gone to another continent. Master Su Que said that we will go to another continent tomorrow, and we may be able to find her!"

"But……"

"Every time you think she is there, but every time you are disappointed, this time is also an illusion!"

"I think she's really here this time." The man named Master Tan Jiu was very stubborn.

"It's really not here, she has left this continent! She and Ji Xuanshang have both left, we will go to other continents to find her, we will definitely find her! Let's go!"

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly, but Chong Kui heard the sound of footsteps moving, as if she had really left.

What a strange person, what have you been looking for?
During the war, you probably lost your loved ones, friends or loved ones.

This is helpless, so she never liked Zhan Luan.

Ji Xuanshang... Chongkui thought about the name they mentioned, and it was a little familiar, but she didn't have any impression of it.

Forget it, let's go.

Chongkui flicked his horsewhip, and within a moment, he disappeared into the vast night.

After she disappeared for a while, in the dark woods, a figure of a young man slowly came out, and under the moonlight, the transparent euphyllum on his cheeks seemed to glow with a mysterious luster.

After the gray eyes rolled around in the darkness, they were quickly replaced by great disappointment.

Sure enough...it's all an illusion...

Standing in the vast darkness, he suddenly didn't know which direction he should go.

Zhongkui, which direction are you going? ——
Don't be afraid it's going to be sweet. (Trust me! (＾－＾))

I want to say something off topic~
When I was in elementary school, I saw "A Pang Gong Fu" in my cousin's textbook for the first time. At that time, I couldn't understand the ancient Chinese, but I thought the rhetoric was gorgeous, so I memorized the whole article. When I was in the "scorched earth", I understood it with a half-knowledge. I was too young but I still knew that all the carved railings and jade brickwork described above had turned into ashes, which was very sad.Later, I didn’t know what extra-curricular books to read. I knew that Xiang Yu set fire to Abang Palace, so I didn’t like King Chu since I was a child. I thought he ruined my Qin Dynasty. When I grew up, I knew Zhao Gao. He and Hu Hai successfully reached the top of my hate list.After my thinking matured and the Three Views initially took shape, I read a lot of historical materials and knew that Xiang Yu was also a man who ruined his country and his family, and he probably didn’t burn down the Abang Palace. Zhao Gao is actually a powerful calligrapher, politician, and Hu Hai. Well, it was probably a brat, and the demise of Daqin was not entirely the fault of these few people in the final analysis. How can an individual be able to stop the torrent of history?Learning to look at historical figures objectively is an important lesson in my growth.

Before writing "Nine Phoenixes", I actually thought about writing it in the real history, writing the Spring and Autumn Period with brush and ink, and going through the troubled times of the Warring States Period. I feel extremely happy thinking about it.With this in mind, I searched for information, spent a few days in the library, and wished I could scatter my blood immediately.Later, it was "A Pang Gong Fu" that quenched my enthusiasm. When I read "Six Kings Complete, Four Seas One", I knew that I had no spring and autumn writing skills, and I couldn't stand up to the various characters in the Six Kingdoms. I was so depressed that I wanted to give up "Nine Phoenixes" .My friend liked it when he heard about it, and advised me in an orderly manner: "This kind of historical story has messy settings, and no readers like to read it. When the time comes, you will lose confidence if your grades are not good, and why do you judge historical figures?" People, if you write badly, you will be scolded, and ask for trouble!" I was depressed for several days and planned to give up.One night, when I was conceiving another fantasy novel, I opened the document and suddenly saw the little sunflower I had set (it was still called Lu Kui at that time), and the setting was still stuck at the time when Uncle Feng turned me into a puppet. I felt so sad, she What should I do next, and look at other characters, should I just give up like this?The next morning I decided to make it empty and changed all the names of the characters. Looking at it this way, it seemed to be more convenient for me to write. What I was most worried about before was the evaluation of historical figures, but now I don’t seem to have any worries.Now everyone is watching "Nine Phoenixes". The characters that appear on the stage basically have historical prototypes. In terms of the structure of these characters, I am very pertinent to each of them. I dare not be too dark or too white. I want them to be more flesh and blood. Individuals have different ways of living and different difficulties.How can we be qualified to judge their merits and demerits after thousands of years?
"Nine Phoenixes" really fulfilled my friend's words. The grades are so-so, but I have written 180 million words so far, and I don't have the urge to unfinished. I really like this story. She is in my mind forever. After many years, she was finally born. I don’t regret my persistence at the beginning. Maybe I won’t have such an original intention in the future. I don’t want to make money and just want to write something I like, but at least I have had it~
I hope that every one of you will be able to do whatever you like before you grow up.

Thank you for accompanying "Jiufeng". There is still a story to tell. Although it was so hard in the past, the little sunflower is always sweet~
Attached is "A Fang Gong Fu" to feel the glory of the Great Qin Empire (if you don't understand it, you can Baidu it), it is recommended to memorize it:

The six kings are finished, and the four seas are one; Shushan is Wu, and Afang is out.The pressure is more than three hundred miles, and the sun is isolated.Lishan is constructed from the north and turns west, going straight to Xianyang.The two rivers melted and flowed into the palace wall.Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion;Panpanyan, 囷囷yan, hive water vortex, there are almost tens of millions of drops!The long bridge lies on the waves, what is the cloud and the dragon?Repeating the Tao and walking in the sky, don't Ji He Hong?High and low obsessed, I don't know east and west.The song stage is warm, and the spring is melting; the dance hall is cold, and the wind and rain are miserable.Within a day, between a house, and the climate is uneven.

The concubine Qiang, the prince and grandson, resigned from the downstairs hall, the chariot came from Qin, and the court song night strings, for the palace of Qin.The star Yingying is also opening the makeup mirror; the green clouds are disturbing, and the Xiao Huan is also combing;The thunder was startled, and the palace chariot passed by; it was heard from a distance, and I didn't know where it was.One muscle and one face, full of beauty, man standing farsighted, but looking lucky; there are those who can't see, 36 years.

Collected by Yan and Zhao, managed by Han and Wei, and elites from Qi and Chu, for several generations and years, they have plundered their people and leaned against them like mountains.Once you can't have it, lose it.Ding clangs of jade, gold nuggets and pearls are thrown away in a meandering way, and the people of Qin regard them with no pity.

Huh!The heart of one person is the heart of thousands.Qin Ai is full of extravagance, and people also think of his family; how can I get all the money and use it like sand?The pillars of the negative building are more than the farmers in the south acre; the rafters of the beams are more than the workers on the machine; the nail head phosphorus is more than the millet in the Yu; the tiles are uneven, more than the whole body; the vertical fence , More than the city of nine soils; orchestras are dumb, more than the words of the city people.People in the world dare not speak but dare to be angry; the heart of a single husband is becoming increasingly arrogant.The guard screamed, Hangu Ju; the Chu people had a torch, pitiful scorched earth.

Alas!Those who destroy the Six Kingdoms are the Six Kingdoms, not Qin.Those who belong to the Qin family are Qin, not the world.Sigh!If each of the six countries loves its people, it will be enough to reject Qin; if Qin can love the people of the six countries again, it will be handed over to the third generation and can be the king for ten thousand generations. Whoever wins will destroy the family?The people of Qin had no time to mourn for themselves, and later generations mourned; what later generations mourned without learning from it, also made future generations mourn for future generations again.

　Well, the popular Xiaojiu is actually alive... and alive and well!In the future, who would dare to say that I only cheated on my son?

　　
　
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