Yun Poyue remembered that he and the crooked-mouthed writer Green Peony attended the grand reception held by the Ministry of Rites in the "Emperor Building" in the capital in January of the 26th year of Hongwu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wind was still cool in January, so he deliberately put on a big coat.

However, he was very uncomfortable that day.

The cause was a dream before dawn.

Recently, Yun Poyue's memory has often gone wrong.

Sometimes they are deliberately closed, looking for them in every possible way, but in the end there is no result.

Sometimes, he suddenly recovers without expectation, turning into a raging flood that hits him, and no matter where you flee or how you dodge, you will eventually be washed into the miserable world of your dreams.

It is destined to be so, and it cannot be escaped.

The picture that appeared in the dream this time was Yun Poyue clenching her fists and viciously rushing towards the foreman of the lumberyard. Swing it out and hit him on the lips!

Bleeding from a broken lip.

One of the front teeth was also knocked out.

Just when the foreman covered his mouth and was full of panic, Yun Poyue bent down and picked up the short wooden stick on the ground. Hit him in the head.

A stout wood-carrying worker grabbed him by the waist.

The nightmare came to an abrupt end.

Yun Poyue was in a cold sweat, he turned on the light, sat on the bed in a daze, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Was he deliberately hiding it, or had he forgotten something?

Or maybe the past is too hard to look back on?

Otherwise, why is it that every time I look for a reason to leave the lumber yard, my memories suddenly break down, my mind is completely confused, and I can't figure out a reasonable clue at all?

Yun Poyue pressed the corner of her forehead, got up and got out of bed, and poured a glass of white water.

Drink down.

He approached the window again, and opened the blinds, letting the first rays of morning light let in the room.

The streets were filled with white fog.

The early pedestrians had already come out, running in all directions on the street.

Thirty years ago, on such a morning, Yun Poyue recklessly broke into the city.

He stood in the street.

Witnessing people coming and going, cars flowing like flowing water, but empty-handed.

Feeling lonely.

Helpless.

Nothing.

Whether it's opportunity or bread.

He carried the luggage roll on his back, hungry, and walked forward in a daze.

As a result, he met Yang Zongbao, the owner of a street stall selling steamed buns.

The Shandong man who is chirping.

He told Yun Poyue that for a person, there are actually only two paths in a lifetime: one to go forward and the other to go backward.

Standing still is tantamount to eating and waiting for death.

Then he went to the lumberyard.

I carried the wood for ten days.

I didn't earn a penny, and I fled there in embarrassment.

Why, exactly?

The penniless Yun Poyue wandered the streets, hungry.

Later, he bumped into a demonic woman......

Bumped into a woman.

Specifically, he stepped on her foot.

So the two of them quarreled.

Yun Poyue felt that his story was not good at all.

I don't want to talk about it.

If it weren't for the crooked-mouthed writer Green Peony who wrote biographies every day, pestering endlessly, and having good intentions, he would rather hide these things in his heart or simply forget them.

Some feelings are good to hide deep in the heart, and they are not taken out and dried every day.

Because it's not necessary.

It doesn't make sense.

Sure enough, after listening to that narrative, Green Peony had a preconceived idea and asserted:

At some stage in life, the history of successful men is always written by a few important women?

Women don't change history, but they interfere with it.

Face this arrogant and arrogant guy!

Yun Poyue was so angry that she almost kicked the table.

Because even if he is unbearable, even if his life is rewritten, it should not be turned by those sisters who go out day and night, are scantily dressed, have yellow hair and blue eye shadow, have long legs and thin waists, and rely on selling their bodies to solicit customers on the street!

Yun Poyue felt humiliated.

But after thinking about it, I didn't feel that I could hold back the anger.

Because he knows that these dancing and writing and writers who write poems dare not offend casually, one is unhappy, with a big stroke of the pen, and spouts slander, God knows what kind of obscene, inferior, and bad language they will use in the newspaper or on the Internet to abuse you?

I remember that when the two met for the first time, Green Peony respectfully gave him a book.

and personally signed and sealed.

It is said that this is a book written by her and that it has sold quite well.

"History Turns in Front of Women".

Crooked mouth, literati, green peony, mung bean eyes, garlic nose, and a bloody mouth. When you are not careful, you can grin the corners of your mouth to the root of your ears! Tiger-eyed wolf, breast augmentation and hunchback, huge buttocks, thick legs, and curves all over the body (some people say that it is Lonsdale rays, which are hexagonal crystal systems), so I attach great importance to corners.

Admire the turns.

In the eyes of this female writer, not only men have to turn at any time.

Even the cold history has to be left to her to fiddle with, distort it at will, take it out of context, and attack the west.

The banquet at the "Imperial Building" was attended by some celebrities from the art world.

The banquet is located on the 16th floor.

Large rotating round table, ebony chairs.

Snow white napkins.

The atmosphere of the room is elegant and solemn.

At the same table are in addition to the child star who played the young Yun Poyue in "Daming Martial Soul" and the cool handsome student in his youth, as well as director Hu Hansan, producer Nan Batian, and screenwriter Ma Daha.

And sitting next to Yun Poyue's right is the recently famous female star Tian Xiaoji.

In the play, she plays Yun Poyue's mother who understands righteousness, is highly respected, and loyal to the country.

Since it was his "mother", Yun Poyue naturally took a second look.

Thirty years old.

The appearance is quiet.

Elegant temperament.

I heard that in the past two years, she has played a starring role in more than 20 bitter dramas, playing a great woman who is both internal and external, excellent in character and learning, kind and weak, and positive.

His kindness and good deeds have touched countless people, and they have been immersed in the scene and wept.

Yun Poyue had nothing to do, and once went to the Grand Theater to watch two shows, but he was indifferent. Unemotional. He feels that this kind of drama has become a pattern, which is roughly nothing more than that her husband is dead, her child is lost, her mother-in-law is crazy, her father-in-law is stupid, her parents are instigated, and he has been ruined by Japanese devils (wrongly, it is a Mongolian Tartar of the Yuan Dynasty, or the secretary of the brigade), which is not only like a soft cotton bag, but also a public punching bag, put it there, anyone can kick it if there is nothing to do!

I want to be a stepmother again. I want to pull those disobedient and naughty little kings and babes again!

Tricky and quirky, nothing to do.

Cause trouble all day long!

However, the protagonist is capable.,Resolutely not angry.,Must be persevering.。

Four or two dials a thousand pounds.

Gritted his teeth and stiffened all the way.

A stick came, a stick struck. Calling around, full of big bags, and in the end, they will become gods and sanctifications, accumulate virtue and do good, and good people will have a safe life.

Yun Poyue watched a scene, during which she went to the toilet thirteen times.

Peeing non-stop.

I suspect I have diabetes.

This is very different from the morality of the rivers and lakes taught by the master "Kanto Hero" Bai Nianqing, "blood for blood, tooth for tooth", and "if someone offends me, I will offend someone...... (To be continued.) )