Is Fa Mulan real?
In fact, there’s a lot of girls in the army, from Han to Ming, but not a few like Mulan, and they’re all out, and it’s so good.
Maybe not this guy, but there must be a prototype.
And it’s hard to do that.
The other day I thought of a game called if you went through it.
And when you return to the famous of history, you will be able to read, and you will be resurrected, and you will spend a few lives on what they were.
And if you were an independent woman of a new age, then suddenly you would have passed through a baby to be fed, and whispered in the ear of your father, saying, “The name of the child is Mulan.”
You think I’m Fa Mulan.
Fa Mulan, an ancient and well-known independent woman, marched on his father’s behalf, marched the battlefield, and the main line was clear.
In order to do this, you’ve been playing with your father’s sword ever since you were a child, and your parents treat you well, not because you’re a woman, but because you often tell you stories and pick flowers.
Just waiting for you, and my mother still can’t stop saying that you’re a sword-sword dancer.
Then you can’t say you’re going to serve your father. You can only laugh at your mother and say I want to learn!
Your father said it’s not normal. It’s time to learn more.
Your mother looked at your father, and he said it was essential to learn knitting from your mother.
You can’t help but laugh.
The day passed, your sword was practiced for several years, and the neighborhood was not well known, saying you were a nice girl. Your parents told you about it, but you went out on the street and saw the complex look around you.
You’re what they say.
It’s just that you know your future, so you can stick with it, but then you have another brother, and you look at your parents more busy, and you start knitting and subsidizing.
Gradually, you started to care about knitting and how to do business in the city, and you were thinking about how to sell it.
As your fabric is sold the better, so is your looks. You’re a good-looking child. You told my parents that all I wanted to do was find someone I liked.
That’s when you saw your dad’s head was covered in white hair.
Twelve volumes of military books, and the scrolls have a grandman’s name.
Your father’s head is white. You know it’s your turn.
But you suddenly find yourself unable to leave.
There are people in the city who want your cloth, and your father insisted on finding you a nice house before leaving.
And you can’t sneak out of the house. It’s too much riding.
How did Fa Mulan serve his father?
Now you’re saying that Fa Mulan is just a literary image that doesn’t work at all.
That’s it, you compromise.
Once again, your father took responsibility for his family and went west.
This trip never came back.
And your family will have a hard time in the days ahead, and there will be some people in the city who have been in conflict with you because of the cloth, and some dudes who want to marry you, and you will fight them with less skilled swords and with little strength.
A few years later, too.
You married a man who treated you well in the same village. Ten years later, you started having children here.
A long way from here, a huge army came, your father turned into a pension and he couldn’t even see the bones.
You may remember the shadow of your father when he left, and the silk on his head.
And thou wonderest: Nay, am I not to be a Fa Mulan?
Then, when you look dark, the game system tells you, “Congratulations on the end: the flood of life in the world.”
You said Fa Mulan wasn’t a girl in history. How could she serve her father?
The system says, do you want to give up this game?
You’re quiet, you’re chewing on your lips and you’re sending me back. I’m gonna save my dad.
The system says yes.
This time you went straight to your father to take the order and ran all the way to East and West to get all the horses packed and said it was for Dad.
That night, you drank a lot with Dad.
Then your father broke into his house and ran away while he was asleep.
Your father found you with a book and a sword, and you ran away without returning, and left a sentence: “Don’t worry, your daughter is on his behalf.”
The wind came through the door and your father woke up.
Your dad’s been chasing us all day.
Go home and bite your teeth, yell at you, look at your mother’s red eyes and cry.
You don’t care, but you don’t see a man or a woman.
That day, for the first time, you stayed in the barracks in the name of the Hanajun.
And it was only a few days of exercise that you found yourself in three days of fishing and two days of tanning, and you did not sharpen your body. You are the worst of the recruits.
The war started in a hurry, and after a few months of training, you were on the front line as soon as you were able to adapt to the army before and after.
A defeat, you run slowly, and you’re a dead man.
You did not feel too much pain when you died, and the enemy slashed your head, and you only heard blood spilling out like wind.
Your head is down, your soul is floating, and you’re back home.
Your parents were lying in bed, sleeping in their sleep, wrinkled, dreaming of you shaking with a knife and being held hostage in the army.
Your nose is sore, you’re in the dark.
The voice of the system has come to say congratulations on your happy ending, the impulsive loner.
How can you call it an impulse?
And then you remember years ago, when you practiced swords at home, and you practiced swords for years, because of the cold eyes of the people around you and the smoke of the house, you gave up the sword.
You’re becoming like the other girls, weave, talk about marriage, and when it’s over, you think of yourself as Fa Mulan.
It’s late.
It was not a matter of a moment’s care, but rather an enemy from the beginning.
To resist those cold eyes, to persuade parents not to understand themselves, to forget the marriage of youth and to place those times on their swords.
The system says, yeah, but how do you explain it to your parents? You can’t say it to save him.
You look up, you look like water, there’s a flash of light in there, and you say you’re looking for Fa Mulan, and it’s not because she saved Dad. I’m here to be a hero.
Who are you?
You waved and fell back into childhood.
This time you’ve got a way to train in the barracks, and you’re starting to be stronger and more scientific.
Your father was surprised and thought his daughter was a martial arts teacher and had no training methods. You laugh, and tell your father that since I practice martial arts, it’s possible your daughter can’t fall on her knees like someone else’s.
Dad said, what do you want?
You said I’d defend my country and keep the earth safe!
Dad took a breath in the air, he looked at your eyes, and he saw outside.
Two times after you died, you finally put a little bit of neglican on your side, and you ran wildly through the frames of all the worlds and life to your destination.
This time, you’ll be able to solve your family’s food problems with one hand, and you’ll be able to say no to your family. The neighborhood says to your parents, “You are an incompetent girl.”
So you’re just laughing at them, and they’re not talking.
When the Book came, you spoke to your father, and you said that you were old and I had the ambition that I would serve you and protect you all, and that was my heaven and my earth.
You convinced your father.
Maybe it’s physical persuasion. Your dad can’t lock you up.
In any case, you ride off the house all night long, but you’re going to tell your mother that you don’t hear her call, but you smell the yellow water.
Once you entered the barracks, you became the best in the army.
Several offensives preceded, several attacks on the United Arab Emirates and several counter-attacks, and you succeeded in gaining a promotion.
It’s just that you didn’t make it.
Someone told me you were a woman.
You’ve been to your aunts all these years, and you’ve had a bath in nowhere. You don’t know what to do with these things, but you’ll have to go on with your head and abdominal pain.
It’s better if you don’t get promoted, and when you get promoted, those who see that you’re wrong will reveal you.
So Hanajun is a woman.
To serve your father is to defraud you, and the general decided not to report your crimes, but to drive you back to your home.
You don’t believe me. What are you talking about?
The general says you’re here to shake your heart.
You’re angry, you say I’ve done so much, and you know I’m different in the army.
“You’re wrong. There’s no difference in the army without you. I’m sorry.
The general looked at you, saying that there had never been a lack of a strong general in the army, and that several of the enemy Emirates you had killed were only the centurion of the other. You had no command, no ability to cut off the battlefield, and no victory, and no power to pierce it. And hundreds of thousands of battlefields, without the ability to command, do nothing.
You’re done talking.
Then when you left, the general came to give you a drink, he said there was no wine, only water.
You didn’t talk to him, you didn’t talk to him, but you took a bowl and drank.
The general laughed. He said I admired you. I hope to see you later.
Of course you’re not stupid, knowing that the General is protecting you from all your excesses, but you still don’t like it. You say there’s still a lot of dogs in the middle of the line.
General Nod your head and I’ll turn you away.
Suddenly the General asked: “Your name is not yet known.”
You sulk back to him and say my name is Fa Mulan.
The general laughed again and said his name.
On your way home, you met with a captor who sold out your route and the Hu masters hanged you for revenge.
Your sword was broken in several sections of the moonlight, and your hand took the machete of the Hu.
The moonlight appeared in your hand, and it was filled with blood from you and the enemy.
All those who came to surround you died by your sword, but you were unable to move forward, bleeding too much, and fell on your way home.
The system pops out and says congratulations on your ending, the end-of-the-life hero.
You’ve been thinking about this for a long time, you think about Mulan’s parents, you think about why they’re exposed, you think about General, you think about your skills.
When you’re gushing again, you’ve got a little guess.
There is no one who, in the first place, has no regard for the world’s lingo and eyes, and it is a pleasure to be reckless in wearing all the shackles of secularism, but it is not normal.
“Come on, I’ll go further this time. I’m sorry.
From the beginning, this time you stop putting your knife in front of your neighbors who talk nonsense, and you learn to knit and learn like other girls. It’s like your first life.
And the stars in the middle of the night can see that your sword still shines.
You’re starting to spin around with this miserable world.
You have not only been tougher, but you have become more nuanced, more sensitive and more perceptive of the human heart and the situation.
You’re laughing at your father this time, and the peace and deviance in his mind is making your father a little confused.
When I practiced a knife at night, I heard my dad tell your mother that this is really my daughter?
What if your mother laughs?
And you smiled at dawn and beat the horses out of their homes and went to the barracks again.
You’re still at the top of the line this time, but you’re learning how to analyze the enemy, not to get ahead, but to learn how to get the best results.
This way, more credit, faster promotion.
The captain who caught you in the first life failed to see your daughter’s body this time, but you didn’t let him go. You caught him in the back and killed him.
He doesn’t know how you suspect him.
Then you began to march with the centenary, and then you gathered thousands of people, almost as far as you can, and later the general took your shoulders and carried your shoulders to brag to the emissaries of the court, saying that the flower boy, who was under the age of 10,000, was invincible.
That means that you bring 10,000 people, and there is no thirty and fifty on the opposite side.
And your way of fighting is simple, with little food, no soldiers, no enemies, and every time you move the general and the Chinese across the street, you can run.
And then the enemy was killed.
End the fight.
A thousand miles to the machine, so far, so far, so far, so far, so far, so far, so far, so long as it’s cold and iron, General’s death, and ten years for the men.
This is the method of exchange, and of course the general did not die, even though you were the leader of the army, and the last battle was dangerous, and it came before him.
But as long as you kill the Uir-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i.
That night, the General said he wanted to thank you for drinking like he was drunk. He said that I had a sister in my house, who was only ten years old when I left, she wanted to marry, and when I came back to introduce you, I’d cut you dead.
You don’t talk to him.
You want me to finish the main line of work, just wait for the gods to come back, give up the scoundrel, and I’ll be able to go back home, and then you know I’m a girl, and I can’t scare you to death.
But you did not realize that the first reaction of the emissary who sent you back to you, when you turned away the reward and returned to your daughter, was that you were not finished.
You: ?
And those who returned with you, Zawa and the General, laughing at you, and pouring on you a few bowls of wine, and scolding you for delaying his sister’s life.
Then suddenly the messenger came up with the saying, “Is it possible that he will be left behind for 12 years?”
That makes you laugh, the general’s first angry, staring at the messenger and saying, “How can it be that Hanajun isn’t finished?”
Your dad felt like he wasn’t talking about himself.
You think I’m good. You say I’m a man of many talents.
He laughed at him when he said that General Hana had no desire for glory, but that the court could not say nothing. If you had been in the army for 12 years, if you had been in the army or had you finished, you should be given the name of a chastity girl and a card shop.
To hear this, it makes sense to all the robes. The general only knows you better. He knows nothing about your mind, but he knows that you hate such a reward.
Yeah, of course it’s not a reward. It’s a naked squeeze.
It’s a good thing to protect the country’s people.
Say to the Messenger, “I do not want this, nor do I think that being a virgin is worthy of this.”
The Messenger laughed, saying that it was also the intention of the court, and that it was the gift of the elders. I said to His Majesty that he would agree.
And when you do not want the Scoundrel, do not give you any reward, and when you do not want the chastity fair, then say, “The elders are the ones who will never be given.”
It’s just that you want women to be virgins, not heroes.
You laugh and say His Majesty agrees, and I won’t.
As soon as that was done, there was something wrong with the faces of the people present. When you started fighting in the army, you just wanted to propose recklessness, and once he pulled your sleeve, you knew he was going to keep you waiting.
He knows you as always, and he wants you to go down and not to be a hard angel.
Unfortunately, life is not like war and there is no escape for flexibility.
If that were true, the words Fa Mulan would no longer be the hero of his father’s military service, but also the suppression of a thousand-year-old chastity… You want to break free of the shackles, sometimes you cannot retreat.
For a moment, when you stood still with the Messenger, you offered to return to the Invisible Forest, saying that you had been looking for Fan Zhang Liang’s cause since you were a child, and that you should have done so.
That’s why the Messenger looked better, and said, “Let him go back and report.”
That night, and many nights after, you were drinking with your brothers, saying it was the hidden forest, and it was actually the same as the grass, and it was at the north-to-south junction, where you had the autumn wind.
The general promoted your brother when he left home, gave you some money, looked at you, and said, “Let’s go, leave a name.
This scene looks familiar. You laugh and say I’m Fa Mulan.
Don’t say that. Take the knife and turn around.
It’s just that you’re in the middle of the mountain, and your parents are worried about your marriage, and they’ve been looking for a relationship with you for three days, either with a customer or with the next mountain boss.
In a discomfort, you heard the general died in a coup d’état while countless displaced people were wandering at your feet.
And suddenly you’re feeling a terrible guilt.
There is a thought in your mind. You think, “I could have saved them.”
But you know, you’ve done what Fa Mulan should do, and the system has come out at this time, saying, “Friend, you’ve done this game, you’re an independent woman of the new age, and you can get through.
Looking at the people under the mountain, who are dressed, you say, “I’m out?”
The system says you’re off.
You laugh and cry and say I’ll do it again. I’m going back to the end of the war, I’m going to be Sang-sook and I’m going to go to hell with thousands of troops.
“You’ll be exposed, politics will be cruel, you’ll die. I’m sorry.
So what?
“This game is dead. People will be stupid. I’m sorry.
“I’m gonna save everyone I see. I’m sorry.
The system is silent. It is silent for a moment, and suddenly it says, “Then I will wait for a new ending.”
“What’s that end? I’m sorry.
“On the day when your king was in the heavens, your hair was long, and you told the people that the Fa Mulan in the heavens was a perfect girl.” I’m sorry.
Okay, then again, then become a Fa Mulan that’s not Fa Mulan.
Girl, you look good with a knife.
Over.
Is Fa Mulan real? – The room answer.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
