I didn't expect my mind to be so small, because the editor didn't let his novel pass, he was so angry, and after he fainted, he became Zhuge Liang's younger brother Zhuge Jun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What kind of poetry is it,

Singing to this day!

When the butterfly opens its green eyes,

See,

But it is the boring repetition of history,

Who's chewing,

The destiny of a nation,

It was just copied,

O almighty god of the game,

Slaves of recreation,

Will be in a chrysanthemum blooming day,

Wield the spear of war,

And in the spring,

The sun-drenched earth,

A young girl,

Weeping at a tomb door. ”

"What a wine,

Spread to this day!

When the caterpillar crawls up the white forehead,

Whose frog is chirping love.

Great poetry,

What are you going to sing,

Abominable history,

What are you trying to express?

Immutable learning,

You and I have become fools,

What else

Let the water choke!

What else

Let the sun and the moon fade!

What else

Let time stand still!

Tears of affection,

Someone is singing that there is no tomorrow. ”

This is a poem written by Sleep Nothing, called "Butterfly in Winter", Sleep Sleep Now I am groaning, but I can't stop my tears.

I sleep without anything to sleep and write books, but I didn't expect that I would become a traveler, and God gave me an opportunity, so there is no reason not to cherish it.

Looking at his little hands and feet, he thought that since he came, he would have a good time, and maybe he could play a different Three Kingdoms.

But sleep without anything to realize that the ancients are not straw bags, not just can be fooled, some people who are not happy in modern times can get mixed up in ancient times, and they can mix up the rumors, that only brain-dead people can write, although they have a house and a car in modern times, they can not be regarded as successful people, these three kingdoms, they will borrow the light of Wu Hou, and the gangsters will forget it, but Zhuge Liang is too hard on his family, and he is afraid that the future will not be easy.

"What kind of rivers and mountains,

It makes people think to this day.

When a child speaks,

The gray-haired old man faced the sky

Speechless!

It's your beautiful face,

I have launched the double hope that I hoped for.

It's your gentle chest,

Contains a beloved seed.

is your selfless contribution,

Touched a rebellious heart.

O clouds in a foreign land,

Butterflies like truth,

In such a somen winter,

Where does it go? ”

After sleeping without anything, I looked at the peach trees in the garden, and for a while, I didn't know where I should go.

Isn't it the best thing to be happy that you can do it all over again?

Nothing to sleep (later changed to Zhuge Jun) watched the magnificent clouds appear in the southeast, wisps of cooking smoke drifted from the rooftops of the village, and the air was filled with a light veil-like mist. On the buds of the peach tree, the crystal bright dew shimmers, and it looks vibrant.

Zhuge Jun looked at the environment around him and thought that his father should not be dead yet.

Zhuge Jun remembered that his father Zhuge Gui died early, and his brother Zhuge Liang and himself had an older sister and a younger sister (some changes were made for the needs of the novel) and were raised by his uncle Zhuge Xuan.

Later, the Han court elected Zhu Hao to replace his uncle's position, and he and his brother Zhuge Liang and his sister avoided chaos in Wolonggang, Nanyang, Jingzhou, and after his uncle died in 197, he and his brother Zhuge Liang lived in seclusion in Nanyang.

Until 207, Liu Bei asked his brother Zhuge Liang to come out of the mountain to help, and after his brother Zhuge Liang came out of Liu Bei, he still stayed in Longzhong to farm and live, and his brother Zhuge Liang introduced Liu Bei.

After the establishment of Shu Han, he served as the captain of Changshui, and after the fall of Shu Han, he and Zongpre were moved to Luoyang, and died of illness on the way.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Jun thought that it would be good for him to die of illness like this, and such an age would be a long life in the Three Kingdoms, but the next five chaos would .......

It seems that he still helps the big-eared thief and doesn't let my Han people go seven out of ten.

As a Han Chinese, I should also do something for the Han people, maybe I can make some changes in the superstructure of a great nation, instead of the government structure and will of the country as the Japanese devils say, the government structure and will of the country are terminally ill, and the officialdom culture and rules are inferior in the world. The "sick man of East Asia" of the Japanese devil actually refers to the rule culture and will consciousness of the Chinese superstructure, not to the body of the Chinese, which has the difference in political wisdom (the political wisdom of the Chinese people is originally zero, which is all harmed by the ruling class, and the Chinese people generally dare not talk about politics) and the misleading of some well-intentioned people, which will form such a misunderstanding.

Three Kingdoms, I'm coming!!

Zhuge Jun is proudly opening his arms, ready to meet his big era. Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by someone's ear, and when he looked back, it was his mother.

Zhang Shi tugged at Zhuge Jun's ears, stretched his face and said, "Have you written today's handwriting, seeing you like this, you fell asleep on the grass again." ”

Sleep without anything was crossed over a month ago, Zhuge was sleeping on the grass at that time, for some reason, the two exchanged souls, and I felt that fate had played a huge joke on me, I don't know what would happen to myself in that world, maybe I didn't respect ghosts and gods in modern times, didn't believe in authority, and didn't serve the powerful, so God made himself an untimely fool and finally became a real fool.