What the? The last book ended hastily, and the last book was a eunuch, so you opened a new book? Can a character like you still read your books?

Anxiety, hesitation. All kinds of assumptions, tumbling in your mind, changing your vest and reopening the book? Well, just change the vest, it's not a big god anyway.

A month ago, I made such a hasty decision, but just two weeks ago, I changed my mind and used this "corrupted" vest.

Things always need to have a beginning and an end, before the book "I am a Great Official" opened, I promised and made up my mind that I would never be a eunuch, even when the subscription was sluggish, I never gave up, but what prompted the end was nothing else, but the biggest hurdle in life.

Facing a disability, even a paralyzing disease, makes the whole life completely confused. Despair, helplessness, tears from family members, and a smile to say it's okay.

So, in the middle of writing "The Great Official", it became more and more depressed, and even I felt that such an article was suffocating to read, and I didn't even want to read it, so I ended it with tears. Your own pain cannot be passed on to everyone in such a form.

Life always has to go on, and although the sick body is painful, and the body and spirit are tormented, I still like to write something. As a result, there was "The Great Doctor". At that time, as the title of the book suggests, I longed for a good doctor.

Now the condition is under control and the body has recovered. When I looked back and picked up "The Great Doctor", I found that what I wrote was still a little melancholy, a little decadent, and a little sad.

That's not what I'm trying to convey.

If after a leisurely meal, I think what I write should make people laugh, or read comfortably, so I waved the knife from the palace.

Since then, I haven't put pen to paper for a whole month, and even I feel that it is time to say goodbye.

It wasn't until I was about to revise the whole book that I would never touch again, that the words of some book friends touched me.

"Books that feel good, why are they so cheap?"

"After all, we really didn't pay anything. But ask yourself, is this the ending you wrote in the first place? I don't talk about the feelings of the readers. Do you feel good about being like this? If there is any problem, send a single chapter to explain. Create a group to discuss. There are more ways than difficulties. ”

"Alas, a good book is a eunuch. I look forward to the author's good brewing and see you in the future! ”

Words of comfort like these make me feel that I still can't give up.

So, "Into the Southern Song Dynasty" met everyone.