The Dark Knight Rises in Chinese

  I am the calamity sent by heaven.

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  The Great Jin Dynasty. The Jurchen people, founded by Emperor Taizu of Jin Wanyan Aguda.

  With a single arrow shot that could not be retrieved, they swallowed up the surrounding tribes in an instant, invaded the Southern Song Dynasty to the south, and forced them to move their capital to Lin'an Prefecture in Hangzhou.

  In the first year of Zhenyuan, Emperor Xizong of Jin, Prince of Hailing Wanyan Liang built his capital in Beijing and called it Zhongdu.

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  Tian De first year.

  A seven-story black brick pagoda, with every door and window on each floor sealed off with iron bars made of black iron for three whole years. The Buddha said, the Seven-Story Pagoda. The seven-story pagoda is a place that leads to the Pure Land, in Buddhist temples, it is used as a place for high-ranking monks to sit in meditation until they pass away.

  The black tower has seven floors, with iron bars spaced apart, a woman in red looks out the window at the bustling scene that is no longer relevant to her. Since the death of her second husband, her father-in-law had locked her up in the black tower, saying it could calm down the fox charm in her bones and prevent her from harming other men again.

  The woman in red thought of the past, coldly smiling. "I am a disaster sent by heaven." Recalling that day when she rejected the old man who called himself "husband", his angry and defeated appearance made her extremely joyful.

  She is Ali Hu, with a tall and elegant figure, vermilion phoenix eyes, willow-leaf thin eyebrows, skin as white as condensed fat. She is like a fox demon, charming can't describe one-tenth of her charm, since the age of thirteen, she has read countless men, they are all infatuated with her charm, willing to die under her pomegranate skirt.

  Ali Hu grasped a small copper mirror, admiring his face that had not changed in the slightest despite the passage of time. In fact, it would have been fine if he had become like other old men at that age, but how could he bear to be such a weak and feeble old man himself?

  The black tower is facing Zhongdu Avenue at the end of the street. The old man said that when he comes to his senses, he will let Ali Tiger out.

  A commotion broke out on the street, with red firecrackers firing non-stop. Ali Hu had been cooped up inside for too long and was getting suffocated, so he climbed to the window and looked down. The morning sunlight was shining directly at the window, making it a bit dazzling, but Ali Hu still saw that a dragon-shaped procession was slowly emerging from the imperial palace, with the king himself riding in the lead carriage.

  Looking at Wang Kuiwen's body, it was no longer the slender young man of ten years ago. Ali Hu thought to himself, and his heart suddenly produced infinite, the copper mirror in his hand also slowly heated up with her body temperature.

  The Prince of Hailing leaned against the carriage, his eyes constantly scanning the crowd in front of him. As they approached the end of the street, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. All the women around him were dignified and uninteresting, and he was tired of them. Today, he had come to the Temple of Heaven with the Queen to pray for blessings, hoping to find a beautiful woman among the common people, and occasionally change his taste, which wasn't bad either.

  The women of the street were all so ugly, one by one. If he looked at them for another moment, he was afraid that he would lose interest in women altogether. Prince Hailing propped up his head, feeling annoyed and depressed.

  A bright light hit the face of King Hailing just right, and upon searching for the source, it was found to be coming from that black tower at the end of the street.

  The Prince of Hailing waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Stop, let him go."

  The Prince of Hailing is cruel and tyrannical, everyone knows it, who dares to slack off, the horse stopped and the carriage was driven away.

  Everyone followed King Wang and Queen Hai Ling together, slowly walking in front of a black tower.

  The two generals guarding the tower saw the king and his ministers, frightened out of their wits, hastily knelt down to pay homage.

  "Whose warriors are you, and why are you guarding this tower?" Prince Hailing was unstoppable, his head held high, intently examining the black tower before him.

  The general's voice was trembling with fear that Wang would be in a bad mood for the time being, so he took off his own head and then turned around and forgot about it.

  Mo Jiang will be the house general of Nan Jia Tu Ge Suo Yuan Shuai, ordered to guard Ta Li Hu Fu Ren in the tower.

  The Prince of Hailing's heart trembled involuntarily, recalling the elegance of Ali Hu ten years ago, which still lingered in his mind. A faint smile appeared on the Prince of Hailing's face, "Ah, how could I have forgotten this fox?"

  "Open the door!"

  The two guards looked at each other with difficulty and said, "Forgive me for my death, Your Majesty, the key to open the door is kept by General Yuan."

  He paused for a moment, looking at Wang without any reaction, and continued: "General Wang, shall I go find the marshal to get the key right away?" He asked tentatively.

  The Prince of Hailing came back to his senses from wine and lust, drew out the sword he wore at his side, and with one stroke cut through the nine-ringed lock made of black iron.

  "It's indeed a fine sword. Come, reward the swordsmith with one hundred pieces of gold." King Hailing delightedly played with this newly presented cold iron treasured sword.

  "A sword may be good, but where can it compare to the divine power of Wang Shang's body?" A gentle yet slightly seductive voice echoed from inside the door.

  The rusty gate creaked open, revealing a three-year accumulation of dust. A woman in red, holding a bronze mirror, emerged from the white willow catkins, as if she were a fox spirit descending from the ninth heaven for personal desires, her beauty was so captivating that it could ensnare one's soul.

  "Ali Hu." The King of Hailing narrowed his eyes, gazing at the woman in front of him. She was truly a seductress, not having changed one bit over the past decade, yet becoming even more alluring.

  "King is up." Ali Hu's eyelids drooped, the corners of his eyes curled upwards, and he carefully sized up Wang, who had indeed become a robust young man.

  The King of Hailing reached out and grasped Ali Hu's hand, pulling her into his arms without hesitation. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lifted her onto the royal carriage, and settled her into the queen's seat.

  Ali Hu leaned on Wang's body and glanced at the young but already out-of-favor Queen, whose facial expression was now so rich that it could be used to paint a picture.

  Ali Hu covered her mouth and smiled, her laughter like a silver bell, yet extremely charming.

  "Queen Wang, you can go and pray for blessings on your own, I'm tired, I'll head back to the palace first." King Hailing looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, overjoyed.

  The queen could only get on the carriage behind and watch as Wang left.

  The king's carriage had just gone five feet when an old man with white hair, wearing armor and riding an iron horse, blocked the way in front of the carriage. The king and Ali Hu were entangled together from the early morning, and being suddenly interrupted, they were naturally displeased.

  Before the King of Hailing got angry, the old man had already spoken up and said: "Your Majesty, this woman is my son's wife. She didn't follow the proper path for a woman and was locked up by me. I don't know why she would be seen on your carriage."

  The Prince of Hailing, knowing he was in the wrong, equivocated: "Your daughter-in-law is still on the tower, this is the new wise and virtuous empress I have just appointed. General, you should not be so confused and disorderly, quickly step aside."

  Tu Ge Su was not a person to be trifled with, and Hai Ling Wang's public humiliation of him would not do. Without batting an eye, he said: "Your Majesty, this humble woman is the wife of my son Ari Hu. If you want to pass by her, then step over my dead body first." Tu Ge Su was confident that Hai Ling Wang still needed him for his campaign against the Song Dynasty, and so he had nothing to fear.

  Ali stretched out his hand and stroked Wang's back without stopping, seducing a man was really too simple a thing.

  The Prince of Hailing had already grown impatient and angrily ordered: "Bring him in, execute him by cannon fire immediately."

  A group of guards dragged Tugeltei off his horse and chased the carriage into the imperial palace, Ali Hu only heard his father-in-law shouting: "The country is doomed..."

  Ali Hu tightly grasped the copper mirror, with a smile as bright as a flower...

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  The evening news anchor of Xintai City announced in a sweet voice, "Tomorrow night, Xintai City will witness the largest moon in nearly ten years - the Super Moon."

  The night deepened, and the round moon in the sky had already risen above the horizon, hanging on the branches.

  In Xintai City's Overseas Chinese Village, on the balcony of a linked villa, three men and three women sat together in a circle. The table was filled with all sorts of snacks and beer, drinks.

  A girl wearing sportswear and a ponytail, with a pure face, gazing at the full moon in a daze.

  The other men and women had already started chatting and laughing, opening many beers, with empty cans all over the floor.

  "Xiao Rou, although today is a super moon, you don't have to look so serious, right?" A fashionable girl with burgundy hair handed over a can of beer.

  "Uh, today's moon is really beautiful." She took the beer and remained calm, completely out of place with the noise behind her.

  Is it because I've been staring for too long, my eyes start to play tricks on me, the round moon in front of me gradually turns red, and red, until it's as red as a heart that can drip out fresh blood.

  "Jiaxin, look at the moon, how did it turn red?" Xiaoyu couldn't believe her eyes that this was the same beautiful moon from just a moment ago, now grasping a burgundy-haired girl.

  Jiaxin had been drunk for a long time and was dazed, it took her a while to react, with a mouthful of alcohol, "Where is the moon?"

  Xiao Rou no longer paid attention to Jiaxin's reaction, because she clearly saw that in the Blood Moon, a human face appeared, a beautiful woman's face, smiling with infinite charm.

  Xiao Rou's face turned pale, her body trembling uncontrollably. The person in the moon had clearly seen her and was now charging straight towards the balcony with the entire moon.

  "Ahh——" A sharp cry echoed through Huajiao Village...