Wife in the previous life came to the door

When he was writing just now, he felt a sense of heaviness, that kind of country’s ruined home, helpless sadness, the kind of heavy mood that was swayed by fate, pressed on the brush, pressed on his heart, and made him breathe. It was not smooth, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Li Hui shook his head and said in a heavy tone: "Old people, I'm very sorry, I don't want to write anymore! Because when I write, I feel very depressed and I don't like that mood."

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PS: It's another three thousand words chapter, also at 9 o'clock in the evening. Today's three shifts are equivalent to the usual 4.5 shifts!

PS: I am often reminded by book friends that Meng Jiangnu is not surnamed Meng and Xi Shi is not Xi. In fact, I know these things. I wrote this book and it is impossible not to check the information. To be honest, since I wrote one Character, then I must know this character thoroughly. I must know more than you, so I dare to write. Otherwise, how can I have a courageous pen?And when I checked the information, I already knew what their real surnames were, so why did I deliberately use the wrong surname?

PS: The reason is very simple. I have to let readers see their names to guess who they are. If I write a lady named Shi Mingyu, who can guess that she is Shih Tzu?Therefore, I will not adopt the anti-popular truth, the unpopular truth, and the truth that is not known to the public. I have to abide by the "conventions and conventions" and write things that people can understand at a glance, otherwise, The whole article is full of lingoes that people can't understand. Readers have to look up the information every time they read a few sentences to understand it. Then I believe that this book will soon be read.

PS: Hereby explain, please don't talk about similar things again.

Chapter 193 turns out that it's not just a dream

9pm, regular update

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The old man yelled strangely, "Oh," he babbled: "You can't do that, boy."

"That's right, you wrote well just now, why didn't you feel depressed and didn't want to write in a blink of an eye?"

"Write a few more words!"

Li Hui said with a bitter face: "Sorry, seniors, I really don't want to write any more. When I wrote those words, my heartache was like a knife twist. It feels unclear. I really don't want to write anymore. ."

When he said this, the old Wang who had studied gold wrong knives the deepest, his face sank, and he explained to him: "It's possible! You just used the gold wrong knife of Li Yu, the queen of Southern Tang Dynasty, and wrote the words again. It is Li Yu's poem "Wuye Cry". If you want to write this poem well, you will inevitably have to substitute your feelings at the time into Li Yu's emotional environment. If you don't get into the play deeply, how can you get the full meaning of the poem? The better you write this poem, the worse your mood will be."

When he said that, it’s hard for other old men to speak up. People who can write calligraphy understand this truth. Real calligraphy is full of emotions. To write good calligraphy, you must have deep feelings. And this It is simply a tragedy in the tragedy that the Golden Wrong Knife is paired with "Wuye Cry". Let people write this kind of thing repeatedly, just to make people feel depressed, it is too unethical.

Mr. Wang picked up the handwriting that Li Hui had just written, brushed the floor and tore it in half, then crumpled it into two paper balls and threw it into the trash can: "That’s good, everyone don’t want it, no more Could this little brother write another one."

"It's a pity!" The old men shook their heads and dispersed.

Xi Siyu blinked her beautiful eyes, and there was a stream of Chunshui in her shiny black eyes: "Mr. Li, I didn't expect you to be a master of calligraphy. Even the seniors in the seminar looked at you with admiration."

After changing to the usual Li Hui, he absolutely wants to show off now, but he doesn't want to wave at all, he doesn't want to wave at all, his mood has not been fully recovered, but he said melodiously: "The painting and calligraphy together is just a trail... oh... How good is it? When the country is broken and the family is destroyed, who can be saved by the wrong sword?"

Seeing that his expression was not right, Xi Siyu was taken aback and shook his hand twice: "Hey, Mr. Li, wake up, don't get into the drama too deeply. Don't really think of yourself as After the Southern Tang Dynasty, the lord Li Yu!"

Feeling the warm touch of the beauty's catkins, Li Hui woke up suddenly and smiled: "I'm fine! Let's go, I'll take you home."

"Well, good!" Xi Siyu smiled lightly and walked out of the courtyard of the research institute.

Li Hui followed her, but his thoughts drifted far and wide: "It's not right, do I have a previous life, Li Yu, the queen lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty? It was the poor worm whose country was destroyed by the Song Dynasty and his wife was pushed by Zhao Guangyi. Damn, if this is true, where is my Xiao Zhouhou? According to the record, Xiao Zhouhou was forced to go home crying after being pushed by Zhao Guangyi, but Li Yu had no choice but to swallow his anger and silently be a bullhead. People. Is there any woman who likes her own man to be so embarrassed? Xiao Zhouhou regrets it and is completely disappointed with this man. After reincarnation, she will not want to marry such a man anymore..."

"Huh? Mr. Li, why are you distracted again? Are you still thinking about Li Yu?" Xi Siyu's voice came in his ear, Li Hui quickly waved away the thoughts in his head and smiled: "It's okay! I didn't I'm thinking about that second product, I'm thinking about Xiao Zhou later."

Xi Siyu smiled lightly: "Are you after Xiao Zhou? I heard that a woman like me can't compare to her."

Li Hui laughed: "Miss Xi is so modest. With your peerless appearance, you have to kneel even after Xiao Zhou."

Xi Siyu shook her head and stopped taking this topic. She knew she was beautiful, but she did not dare to be proud of it, because... alas...

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When Li Hui returned home that evening, it was already late.

Meng Jiangnu had already returned to her room to sleep, and there was a half-knitted skirt and deep dress on the table in the living room.Wu Meiqi and Xiao Feifei were still fiddling with their notebooks on the sofa, and Wang Changxi had already gone home and was watching cartoons.Yang Miaozhen snapped in front of the computer.

Li Hui walked to Wu Meiqi's side and hugged him, but she twisted his waist to avoid him, and then blasted him back with the Heaven and Earth Overlord's fist. Li Hui hurriedly avoided and shouted, "Wow, what's up?"

"What else did I ask you for?" Wu Meiqi hummed: "When I came back, I hugged me. Who do you think I am? Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

"Okay, I get it, I can't use my hands! You touched the head office with your mouth?" Li Hui pouted and kissed Wu Meiqi on the face, scared that she crawled and rolled out of the sofa. Yuan: "Hey, don't mess around, or I will call the police."

All, if you really want to call the police, you won't live with me.Li Hui knew, but he didn't say.

"You must be looking for something to do with me, right?" Wu Meiqi calmed down and said: "If you have something to say directly, don't give me an offense. Even if you don't bully me, I will discuss it with you."

This woman is smart, and she can guess the intentions of others with a small gesture. Li Hui nodded and said, "I accidentally triggered another ability in a previous life today, um... it sounds a bit ashamed to say it, if I'm not wrong. It should be the ability of Li Yu, the postmaster of the Southern Tang Dynasty."

"Oh?" Wu Meiqi immediately looked at him with scum, rubbish, and piggy eyes: "It turns out that you were Li Yu, the postmaster of the Southern Tang Dynasty, tusk, it's just... how do you say how are you? There is no scumbag more scumbag than Li Yu. He can't fight wars, run the country, the country has been destroyed, and his wife has fallen asleep. He doesn't even dare to put a fart, hum! If you inherit his poetry and song It's nothing more than empowerment. If he inherits his character, it will be completely finished!"

Although Li Hui was mentally prepared for Wu Meiqi’s poisonous tongue, she was still stunned to death by her few words. He was rather frustrated and said: “I’m worried now, in case I really inherit from him. Because of Li Yu's weak personality, then I might as well find a rope to hang him now... So blue and thin, good mushrooms, how could I be Li Yu in his previous life? No one can be him."

"So, what do you want?" Wu Meiqi curiously asked.

"I don't want to be so much!" Li Hui smiled bitterly: "I just want to ask you whether the personality I am showing is similar to that of Li Yu. If so, please wake me up immediately. I must Immediately change anything that is similar to Li Yu, never be like him."

Wu Meiqi thought about it for a long time, and said: "There is a place where you and Li Yu are quite alike!"

"Where?" Li Hui was anxious: "Speak out quickly, I must correct it immediately."

A sneer flashed across Wu Meiqi's face: "You are all men! You all have a small Dingding! Cut it quickly, so that you are different from Li Yu."

"Puff!" Li Hui spurted blood and fell to the ground: "Well, you stinky woman, your skin is itchy, right? Sure enough, you didn't fight for three days and went to the house to reveal the tiles! Feifei, come and help me hold Meiqi's hands and feet, my uncle We need to teach her how to be a man."

Wu Meiqi was shocked, and dashed back to her room, locking the door from the inside.

Xiao Feifei glanced at them unhappily: "Okay, stop making trouble! Since you hate Li Yu's personality and what he has done, then be prepared, that demon fog will come to you someday. , Maybe it will make you go back to Li Yu’s dream again. Then you will be like the last time you dreamed of going back to Datang. Wouldn’t it be enough to reverse that period of history? And regrets, all can be resolved."

Li Hui shook his head and said, "What's the use of turning things around in a dream?"

"No, it's useful!" Xiao Feifei suddenly threw out a history book and turned to one of the pages: "I'll show you something interesting."

Li Hui looked intently, this is a book that records the history of the Tang Dynasty, and the page that Xiao Feifei turned to is the section that records the seizure of power by Wu Zetian.She smiled and said, "Look carefully at the ending of the Queen and Concubine Xiao Shu recorded in this book."

Li Hui took a closer look. The previous records were the same as before, but the last point was different. The book clearly stated: "Wu Zetian wanted to kill the Queen and Concubine Xiao Shu, but was rescued by Li Zhi. Li Zhixiao Love and reasoning made Wu Zetian give up his plan to kill the two of them. The two women survived as concubines in the harem. After many years, they died."

"Scared?" Li Hui closed the history book and quickly opened Du Niang. After searching, he found that all the records on the Internet about the Queen and Concubine Xiao Shu had changed.The two women turned into a dead end, instead of being cut off their limbs and soaking them into the wine jar to die.

He couldn't help asking in surprise: "When did it become like this?"

"I don't know!" Xiao Feifei shook her head, "Perhaps after we came back from Datang, the history books have been quietly changed, but we can't just go through the history and play, so none of us noticed that history has happened. Change. This afternoon, Wu Meiqi's stinky woman saw this when she was looking for information and playing. She wanted to tell you when you came back, but when you came back, you went to moles her and scared her back to the house."

sweat!Li Hui sweated profusely and said anxiously: "Then have you checked the affairs of Li Quan, Yang Miaozhen, and Xia Quan? What happened to it!"

Yang Miaozhen, who was sitting in front of the computer, turned around and said calmly: "Of course I checked it. Now it is clearly written in the history book that Li Quan was surrounded by Qingzhou and was about to be unable to hold it, but suddenly got a red jacket. The rescue of the army and the Dongyang army defeated the Mongolian army that had penetrated the besieged city and escaped the siege. Li Quan led Yang Miaozhen and Xia Quan to join the Southern Song Dynasty and was named a guerrilla general. The three eventually fought with Mongolia to the end and died with the country."

There was a gleam in Li Hui's eyes, a light of ecstasy: "So, it's not just a dream?"

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PS: The saved manuscripts are about to be used up soon, and I can't add any more!

PS: And Mengxin is also old, now I feel dizzy with a few thousand words a day, alas!