Lu Lingqi followed Yan into the tent, Lu Bu turned his back to him and remained motionless, and Lu Lingqi shouted timidly:

"Daddy—"

Lu Bu still didn't react, and Lu Lingqi's pleading gaze turned to Yan. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Yan's Nunu mouth, and his eyes gestured to the teapot on the coffee table.

Lu Lingqi suddenly realized and silently arched her hand towards her mother. immediately walked over and poured a cup of tea, brought it to Lu Bu, and said obediently:

"Dad, please have tea-"

Lu Bu turned around slowly, took the teacup with an expressionless face, took a sip and put it down. Lu Lingqi has been carefully staring at her father's movements, and her heart is up and down......

Lu Bu said lightly:

"Lu Lingqi, do you know it's wrong?"

Lu Lingqi nodded and said, "My daughter knows that she is wrong. ”

This is what Zhang Fan taught her, no matter what, it's always right to admit her mistakes first. In order to prevent Lu Lingqi from being grumpy and ruining the father-daughter relationship, Zhang Fan specially pointed out:

"Qi'er, think about it, now it's not your business alone, if you don't let your father vent his anger and ease the relationship between the two of you, then when I come to the door to propose, what do you think your father will say?"

Just this sentence hit Lu Lingqi's heart, and it worked better than anything else. She secretly swore that when she saw her father this time, she must be sincere, restrain her temper, and lower her posture, so that she must not make her father angry again......

Lu Bu also plans to take care of it, after all, the Yan family has a red face, and someone has to play this black face, otherwise her daughter will not go to the house to reveal the tiles, and she will be lawless?

How could I think that Yan Shi took the words casually, "Just know that you are wrong, as long as the person comes back safely." Qi'er must have suffered a lot when she went out this time, look at how thin her face has become! Feng Xian, I think it should be ...... Forget it! ”

Lu Bu choked up on a sentence in his throat, but the scene where his wife wiped her tears just now was still vivid, and he also had palpitations. Since his wife is determined to protect her daughter, Lu Bu does not dare to force her too much so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past.

It has been four and a half months since the book "I Played Live in the Three Kingdoms" was opened, and I have high hopes for this book, not to mention the painstaking efforts, at least it has put in a lot of effort and sacrificed a lot of spare time. This is the author's first book, and I have a lot of affection for this book and all the friends who support me.

Before the book was put on the shelves, it reached 20,000 collections, clicks, recommendations, collections, rewards and other data were very beautiful before, but the subscription after the shelves gave me a heavy blow, not to mention ten to one, twenty to one, but on a famous pirate website, the number of people chasing this book is as high as seven or eight thousand.

I also have to eat, I have to support my family, and I have to go to see pirated copies, and the author will not starve to death. 99% of the authors with thin incomes all have the same ending - eunuchs. It's not that the author doesn't love his books, but because of his livelihood, he can't stop eating or drinking for the sake of his hobby, right?

But I don't want that!

I want to finish writing "I'm Playing Live in the Three Kingdoms" well, finish writing all the content of the outline, and present the magnificent and wonderful Three Kingdoms era in my imagination to everyone.

Of course, this requires everyone's support, and I can't do it without your support!

First of all, I don't have a grudge against pirated readers, and I don't feel like I feel like just because you don't pay to read my book. All of my readers are people I am grateful for. But the situation forced me to do this.

I used to be a pirated reader, a book that I thought was quite the right taste, and I chased after the sudden eunuch, and then I scolded everyone together.

At that time, I was young and frivolous, and now I think about it, it takes at least two months for a book to be released from the opening to the shelves, can there be no emotion after such a long persistence? If real life allows it to be written, how can they give up halfway?

Ask yourself, when I scolded those eunuch authors again and again, did you ever think that maybe I went to order all of them at that time, and other people who were lost and returned also ordered, even if there were ten more people, maybe the author could barely write it down......

The anti-piracy chapter is the next policy.,Prevent piracy and say that.,Look at the genuine classmates must be unhappy.,I paid and couldn't enjoy the service for the first time.,This is my mistake.。

In the future, I try to choose to publish after 2 o'clock in the evening and change it back before 6 o'clock in the morning, so as to minimize the damage to genuine readers.

The number of words is the same as the number of words, so you don't have to spend money twice, and it doesn't have any impact on readers who subscribe automatically. The only effect might be that I send the book at 3 a.m., and you won't see the original text until after 5 a.m. Again, I'm really sorry.

Now, there are only two choices, either the subscription continues to decline, and the author ends hastily in the short term, or sends an anti-piracy chapter, hoping to bring in that part of the students who watch piracy.

At this time, the choice is in your hands as a pirated reader, and you also have two choices, the first choice is to take it off the shelves and leave, and never watch "I Play Live in the Three Kingdoms" from now on, after all, there are many good books, and you choose to read pirated copies of other books, which is your freedom.

The second option is to see that this author is so sincere, anyway, it is only six or seven yuan a month, which is not enough for a meal. Then feel free to support it. Although there are some flaws in this book, it is a pity that the eunuch or the end is unfinished, to contribute a subscription to support the author to finish this work.

That's all I want to say, and if people still don't support me, then I can't help it—

The last sentence,Since the beginning of anti-theft,The days of two more a day must be gone,From now on, three more starts a day,As long as the subscription can rise,What's the best thing to say!

The little white train

Yours sincerely

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The following filled text, part of the appreciation of the halberd shooting:

However, others are afraid, and Zhang Fan doesn't take them seriously.

He also brought a thousand cavalry on this trip, wearing a lion helmet, wearing a big red brocade robe, pinching gold edges, walking gold threads, and white moonlight on his chest.

One of the two is like a mountain tiger, and the other is like a Kui wood wolf, and when the two fight on the battlefield, the wolf will suffer, and the tiger will suffer.

Zhang Fan is not afraid of that Dong Zhuo, but he is afraid that once the soldiers intersect, it will ruin the life of the Son of Heaven. So he proposed that the Dao Li painting pole Fang Tianhald be one hundred and fifty steps outside the gate, and if he could shoot it with an arrow, Dong Zhuo would retreat by himself.

Dong Zhuo didn't believe it, looked up to the sky and laughed and said: I'm afraid that the doctor of Chu back then raised Youji, and he didn't dare to say such wild words!

That sail was the courage of the artist, and he said indifferently: I not only draw halberds in arrows, but also want the tip of the most topmost halberd in the arrow.

This sentence made the Son of Heaven and the hundred officials say that they shivered, and they were so worried that they all stared at it. When Zhang Fan stood at the gate, everyone present clenched their fists, raised their eyebrows, and stared at each other.

This moment! Almost everyone held their breath. There was no sound around the surrounding area and around the gate.

I saw Zhang Fan walking there like this, with his chest high. His left hand is like Tarzan, and his right hand is like holding a baby, and he pulls up the bowstring, and the bow is like a full moon—

"Whew!"

The carved arrows are off the string.

It is very pleasant to listen to the sound of gold and iron connecting with each other, and it is the tip of the halberd in the arrow.

"Wow" - the generals under the tent cheered in unison, and the applause was deafening.

Later, there was a poem that said: The world is rare to shoot halberds, who compares with me? The sunset really deceived Hou Yi, and the ape wanted to win against Yuji. The bow opens like the autumn moon in the sky, and the arrow goes like a meteor landing. The tiger tendon string rang at the opening of the bow, and an arrow was in the middle of the halberd tip.

The Son of Heaven returned to the dynasty after work in Zhang Fan's guard, and in order to thank Zhang Fan for saving the car, he was promoted to the general of Yulin Zhonglang, with a rank of more than 2,000 stones, and the main guard guard. A number of rewards. (To be continued.) )