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Once again, I have never deliberately arranged their (their) process or ending, including the bells.
And all of this is just the result of me entering this book.
When I was writing Chapter 1499, I suddenly thought of bells. Inexplicably, I thought of bells. When the spear came through the air, I thought of bells inexplicably.
ThenI wrote this chapter with tears in my eyes, chapter title: That moment, sorrow!
"A dog uses the word "sorrow". Anyone with a rich inner world knows that this is the author's inner portrayal.
Then the mood suddenly became passionate and tragic.
Then, I want to write about Zhu Di, the last great emperor of the Han people, his heroic and unyielding, and the immortality of a veteran. I suddenly want to write these out and tell everyone. , the Ming Dynasty is not what you see, it has an unyielding king, a king who looks down on the world
¡°Whether I¡¯m searching for the root cause or making assumptions out of thin air, I believe that the Ming Dynasty, the last dynasty of the Han people, never lacked backbone and blood!
My body was shaking at that time, and I vowed to write this out, and I must write it well!
But starting from Chapter 1499, I didn¡¯t get stuck. Maybe it was the spirit that supported me. I kept writing, writing about the war, and writing about Zhu Di
I tried my best, my blood was boiling, and I accomplished it in one go!
I feel that from the beginning of Chapter 1499 until Zhu Di¡¯s departure, I was writing the condensed life of an emperor and a warrior based on instinct and consciousness.
With tears streaming down my face!
Then my mood started to sink, and I started to feel sad, uncontrollably and it continues to this day.
When I decided to write about Zhu Di¡¯s last moments, I knew full well what this climax would bring - maybe some people would feel that they were done with it and it was time to leave! Some people may feel depressed and leave temporarily
But until now, I still have no regrets!
I am very satisfied that I did not write the great emperor Zhu Di badly, otherwise I would regret and feel guilty, and I probably won¡¯t have the heart to write about it later.
Then, in the dark nightwho will light that lamp, that lonely lamp
Being too involved has made me extremely depressed these days, almost haggard.
Tragic!
I never knew that the consequences of completely substituting a book would be so tragic!
But I have no regrets!
Starting to adjust my mood, I will slowly describe the night, and slowly describe the lamplighter (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com