Rebirth of a Star General

Maybe you'll lose your life? Maybe it's family? But what about that?

When I was young, I read that "to handle the heart with integrity, to be honest with myself, to be loyal to the monarch, to be respectful to the chief, to receive things by faith, to treat others with respect, and to discuss matters with respect are the seven essentials of a resident official." at that time, the young people of Xianchang hall were eager to try. Everyone thought that they could do it and be a good official. How many people insisted on it?

Young people have the courage to fight against all the injustices in the world. They always think that when the mountains are heavy and the rivers are complex, they will eventually be bright and bright. But after a long time, they will be helpless and drift with the tide.

Just like himself.

With less ambition, long without hearing, and eventually decaying with plants and plants.

"Young master," said Hua Youxian with a smile.

Yang Mingzhi raised his head.

"If you are governor of Jinling, you are Lord Yang; if you do not, you are young master Yang." The beauty on the Bank of Qinhuai River is like a memory of thousands of customs and feelings, holding up the tea cup in front of her. "In my opinion, no matter where the young master is, he was a hero who was jealous of evil and spoke up in the cloud building."

"Jinling City will get better and better, so don't underestimate yourself." A friend's voice is soft, like the old days, tolerant of his past struggles and unbearable, such as the heavy fog on the Qinhuai River. After the fog is over, it is still a pool of spring water, with light songs of silk and bamboo.

He bowed his head. After a long time, he suddenly laughed. He then raised the tea cup in front of him and touched the tea cup of his old friend in front of him.

"You're right," he whispered, "it's going to get better and better."