Singh was born in Shandong, which was already a golden territory at that time. In order to survive, Brother Xin's grandfather also lives in a golden account. Grandpa Xin is here, but his heart is in Han. Singh was educated from an early age to study for the stubbornness of Dasong and practice martial arts to expel Jin people. When he grew up, Brother Xin was thin, naked and fleshy, both civil and military, with his own macho temperament. Grandpa Xin is also die-hard fan of Huo Qubing, hoping that Brother Xin can become a general like Huo Qubing, so he named Brother Xin to give up the disease. Give up getting sick and go to the hospital. What a beautiful name. Singh followed Huo Qubing's example since he was a child. It's a pity that Singer had Huo Qubing's dream but not Huo Qubing's life. Because I didn't meet a good boss. Huo Qubing met Liu Che, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and killed the Huns, finally reaching the peak of his life. Singer met Zhao Gou, who was timid and petty, and his dream of drinking horses was never realized until his death.
At the age of 22, Brother Xin was so elusive in World War I that he led 50 people and 50,000 people into the Nomads Camp alone, took away the traitor Zhang Anguo unscathed and escorted him back to the Southern Song Dynasty. Brother Xin also officially returned to his mother's arms in the Southern Song Dynasty and began a bumpy career. Full of dreams of recovering lost land and saving Jingkang's shame, Singh wrote down the military policies of Meiqin, such as Ten Treatises and Nine Instruments. Unfortunately, Zhao Gou, who is short-sighted, just wants to be safe and quiet, and those civil servants just want to fish and lie flat. Scholars mistake their country. They not only killed Yue Fei, but also lied to Brother Xin. With the military talents of Xin Qiji and Yue Fei, anyone can beat Ren Jin into submission. Brother Xin is a young hero. We don't want you to fight all day, and we can't let others say that we are jealous of talents. Then we'll find you something to do. Anyway, the riddled Southern Song Dynasty is bullshit. Since then, Brother Xin has become a brick in the Southern Song Dynasty, and he has to move there if necessary. Brother Xin is really a versatile compound talent. In Chuzhou, the local economy was revitalized in half a year, in Jiangxi, bandits were eliminated in three months, and in Hunan, the Flying Tigers were set up to deter gold people. Singh has been in politics for more than 30 years and has been transferred more than 40 times, either transferred or on his way. Brother Xin's eight-pack abdominal muscles have become pork belly, and brother Xin has also become uncle Xin. His bricks have never been thrown to hit 8 Jin Army.
There is no great event in the king's world, and there is no room for iron men in the world. Uncle Xin, who doesn't pay his ambition, has long been a thorn in the side of those civil servants who lie flat fishing. Xin Shu was demoted, and Xin Shu, who was disheartened, was named a Jiaxuan layman and lived an idyllic life. He who holds the sword writes the text. Uncle Xin is really a poet delayed by the war. Uncle Xin is a gentle hometown in the eyes of infatuated women. The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was in a brightly lit place. Uncle Xin's gracefulness can also be courted by Li Qingzhao. I see how charming Castle Peak is. It is expected that Qingshan will see that I should have a good harvest in flowers and plants, and listen to the frogs. Of course, the most representative of Uncle Xin's ambition is the broken son. Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. But alas! White hair is growing!
Uncle Xin also gave his son a very grounded name, the iron column. Many people don't understand how the talented uncle Xin can take such a tacky name. There are black iron in the North Sea, and the pillars are fixed to protect China. Do you still think the iron pillar is tacky when you see this source?