under the tree drinkers

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? Zhou Hanzhi wanted to hang himself, but felt that the hanged ghost was too ugly and disgusted.In the spring, a thread inadvertently hangs down from a tree, and an inch moth twisting under the thread swings to the body. Thinking about it this way, I feel that hanging is really not a good way to die.

He peeled a plate of pine nuts casually and handed it to Fu Yan, "Send it to your prince." After speaking, he rubbed the broken skin on his hands and turned a page of the book.He was not interested in what was written in the book, he just glanced at it casually and pretended.

It is impossible to determine when the book records, it is full of absurd legends, and every page is incomplete. This original book was accidentally found in a corner of Zhiguan.After consulting Jiang Jingxing and the others, he made up it himself, copied a copy and took it back to read, but there was a half-written story in the book that he couldn't think of the sequel.

"Out of a big stream, there are two women by the stream. They look wonderful. Seeing the two of them coming out with cups, they smiled and said: "Liu, Ruan Erlang, catch the lost cup..."

It must be that Liu and Ruan became the husband-in-law of the second daughter after that, so he closed the book and stood up.It would be great if people could die standing up. There are thousands of strange ways to die in the world. Zhou Hanzhi just wanted to find an easy and decent one.Hitting the pillar was too painful, maybe his head was still rotten after putting it on, he shook his head, this method of death was even more inappropriate.

"Young master, is it troublesome? Why don't you go out for a walk." Fuyan came back in a hurry, he swung the little boy at the door and continued to guard Zhou Hanzhi himself.

"I want to go to Anguo Temple on horseback." Zhou Hanzhi smiled, for the past half month, he had a great time wandering around the capital.He tasted the mandarin fish that Qin Rongye was full of praise for, and he went to the stall where Shuli had bought rouge, but he never went to Anguo Temple.His father once carried him on his shoulders to offer incense in Anguo Temple. Qin Ronggu held his hand under the saponin tree in Anguo Temple. He hung a blank red water chestnut on the top of the saponin tree... He thought of Anguo Temple In fact, the interest is lacking, but there is no other place to go.The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and the Vajra stares glaringly. It is conceivable that fate is created by oneself, and blessings are sought by oneself.If the wishes are to be fulfilled, in the end most of them still depend on whether they can rely on others.

He changed into clothes and went out with Fuyan, and Fuyan led the horse and walked ahead, pressing his steps hard.Zhou Hanzhi also let the horse walk slowly on the street, he didn't speak and basked in the hot sun.There is a dismounting stele outside the Anguo Temple, Zhou Hanzhi leaned over to grab Fuyan's bun, and Fuyan turned her head in doubt.

"It's not far away. There is a stele for dismounting a horse outside Anguo Temple. This horse walks so slowly, you don't need to hold Fuyan."

"Hey." Fu Yan let go of the sweat, and he flicked his sleeves to fan the wind, "My lord, are you warm with this gauze hat? I'm sweating all over."

"Not hot." Zhou Hanzhi shook his head, the horse under him stopped when he reined in, and Fuyan also stopped to drink water.Zhou Hanzhi suddenly whipped a whip to the horse's belly, and the horse under him neighed and ran forward. Zhou Hanzhi let go and was thrown off the horse. Blood red slowly blurred into black.

The death of falling off the horse was terrible, and he was only glad that the horse didn't come back and step on him a few times.The blood stained the red gauze hat, not only the blood was red, but also the walls of Anguo Temple and the damasks on the trees.Red damask strips, red damask strips, hanging high on the tops of soap trees.Pity that there are no immortals in the world, but only make the wisher haggle.

Fortunately, he didn't write down any wishes.

Qin Ronggu, you said that I don't even have a chance to die, how could it be?You are a prison to me, and I am poison/drug to you, it is better to distinguish as soon as possible. ?