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Chapter 557 My Name is - Xia Xiaoyan

Chapter 557 My name is——Xia Xiaoyan

"Of course, brother, are you sure you want to buy it? If you are just impulsive, I advise you not to buy it, otherwise you will regret it. Of course, if you really understand and are interested, then

If you buy it, your taste will improve."

The girl said neither humble nor arrogantly, but it was difficult to hide the excitement in her tone.

"Haha, three million is just a number to me, it doesn't matter. If you tell me it's good, I'll buy it."

"I offered five million, I bought it!" At this time, a sharp voice came, and a fat man in yellow walked over proudly.

Next to the fat man, two burly men in black had cold faces on their faces.

"Well--"

Just after he finished speaking, when he saw the little girl's appearance, the fat man made a sound of "vomit" and almost vomited.

"Damn, you're really a dinosaur. You said you're so ugly, so it's not right for you to scare people. Damn, I was so scared that my prostate was so enlarged." The fat man said then, and then turned around proudly, but the next moment,

He turned around again and glanced at Zhang Wufeng thoughtfully, as if he was thinking of something.

"Boy, I don't like you. If you hadn't blocked my way just now, I wouldn't have felt sick to my stomach. Lu Biao, Sun Jin, give me a beating." The fat man didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly let the two people around him

Go and fight Zhang Wufeng.

Zhang Wufeng snorted, looked at the fat man and just sneered, and said casually: "Lin Cheng, I didn't want to attack your Lin family, but you found me, you are really good at it!"

"Uh-you, you-"

Lin Cheng was slightly startled, and then took a closer look at Zhang Wufeng. His expression suddenly changed, but he suddenly became a little pale.

He originally thought that there was no way someone like Zhang Wufeng could hang out here in normal clothes, so when he saw such a person, who seemed to be only ten years old, he felt unhappy and was about to beat him up, but he didn't expect this

The person turned out to be Zhang Wufeng.

Therefore, there was a growl in his throat and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhang Wufeng didn't care about the attention of the people around him. He took a few steps and kicked the fat man in the face. The fat man immediately screamed and flew four meters away. When he fell to the ground with a "bang", his teeth

Three pills had already fallen out, and there was blood in the mouth.

"You just said that I will cut off three of your teeth and spare your life. Remember, be more low-key next time." Zhang Wufeng lightly patted the dust on his trousers, then turned around and ignored the group of people.

Zhang Wufeng's actions shocked the surrounding passengers who were planning to come over to watch the excitement. Suddenly, the area within a few meters around him became a vacuum.

But the girl didn't have any strange expression, as if she didn't see any of this. When she saw Zhang Wufeng carefully observing these three things, she squatted down, pointed to the blurry words on the tombstone and said: "I am fortunate to be here."

Preparing one's body and restraining one's wife means that one's body will depend on the sun and moon, and one's death will be fragrant. But one who is frustrated with his paintings and travels to foreign lands, sincerely sacrifices his life to repay his master, how can he dare to feel sorry for himself? He only regrets that the country has deposed him, and he has been transferred to a low-income worker. Looking south to Hanguan will only increase his sorrow.

Jie Er. He has a father and a younger brother, but your Majesty is lucky to have mercy on him. '

This sentence comes from this tombstone. In fact, the words on it are very small, but this tombstone records a lot of things.

This means that I was lucky enough to be selected as the beauties of His Majesty's harem. I originally thought that I could dedicate my body to His Majesty, and my name would be left behind after my death. But unexpectedly, I was retaliated by the painter Mao Yanshou.

The Huns, who had no choice but to marry far away in a foreign country and sincerely repay His Majesty's kindness, dare to pity themselves? Now I only regret that the personnel changes in the Huns are unpredictable. After the death of Shan Yu, I can only empathize with the humble

Spending time working on crafts and looking southward at the border of the Han Dynasty every day only makes me sad and depressed. I still have my father and younger brother in my hometown. I can only hope that your majesty will show some mercy and let me return to the Han Dynasty!

There is also a poem on it, "Autumn trees are luxuriant, their leaves are chlorotic, and there are birds on the mountain, gathering in the buds of mulberries. Raise the feathers, describe the light, have the clouds, go upstream to the Qufang. When you leave the palace, the body is destroyed, and the aspirations are hidden."

If it is not sunk, it will not be able to fight. Although I have been assigned to the bird, my heart is wandering. How can I be alone? The comings and goings are not normal. The fluttering swallows gather far away in Xiqiang, where the mountains are high and the rivers are turbulent. The father is with the mother, and the progress is blocked.

Chang, oh so sad! So sad and sad.'

I like this poem very much. I will translate it for you in modern vernacular. Of course, this is just my own understanding. Brother, don’t be ridiculous.”

As the girl spoke, her eyes became a little distant, as if at this moment, her eyes had penetrated time and space, filled with many vicissitudes of life.

"The woods in autumn are lush and green, and the leaves on the mountains are golden. The birds that live in the mountains gather in the mulberry forests and sing loudly. The mountains and rivers of my hometown have nourished the plump feathers, making their shape and appearance particularly bright. The sky is floating in the sky.

The colorful clouds that came brought her into the best boudoir in the world. It was a pity that the secluded room was so empty and lonely, and her delicate body like a golden bird could never see the sun. Dreams and longings weighed heavily on her heart,

The bird in the cage cannot fly freely. Although the delicious food is piled in front of me, my heart is wandering and I don't want to eat. Why am I the only one who is so miserable, and the good things that come and go always don't happen. Pianpian

The dancing purple swallows fly towards the distant Xiqiang. The towering mountains are in front of you, and the surging river flows into the distance. Call your hometown father and mother, because the road for your daughter to get married is long and far away. Alas! You are pitiful.

My daughter, my sorrowful heart is filled with grief and sorrow.”

The girl chanted, her voice low and soft.

After reciting, she looked at Zhang Wufeng but said nothing.

"Wang Zhaojun is a very remarkable person, I admire him very much." Zhang Wufeng nodded slightly, with some appreciation in his eyes.

The girl's eyes lit up slightly and she said: "Sure enough, elder brother really understands the value of these things. Yes, these are the materials and funerary objects of Aotsuka. As for why they appear here, there is naturally no comment. However,

It seems that the eldest brother knows Zhaojun very well. That’s right. If he doesn’t understand, why would he spend three million dollars without even frowning?”

Hearing this, something strange flashed through Zhang Wufeng's heart. When the girl said Wang Zhaojun, she actually said 'Zhaojun' directly, and it was very natural. It seemed that the relationship between the two was extraordinary. However, he did not show it, and just smiled confidently.

: "That's right. When it comes to Wang Zhaojun, I do know him very well.

Wang Zhaojun was born in the famous Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, in a place called Zigui. The river here is fast, roaring day and night, with cliffs on both sides and rugged rocks. During the Warring States Period, there was a famous figure here, that is Qu Yuan.

Wang Zhaojun was born during the glorious and prosperous age of the Han Dynasty. The people had plenty of food and clothing, but Zigui was relatively remote. Wang Zhaojun's father, with his two sons and one daughter, and his wife, cultivated a few pitifully small pieces of hillside land and grew some miscellaneous grains.

To make ends meet, they still live a hard life of barely enough food and clothing. Sometimes they have to pull fiber for the ships going up the river to supplement the family income.

Although life is hard, the whole family is happy and content with the world. More importantly, they can always maintain the traditions of their ancestors and never forget that they were also from a respected Shili family. Wang Zhaojun has an older brother named Wang Xin.

There is a younger brother named Wang Sa, but it is not her turn to contribute to the work. In addition to following her mother to learn nvhong, she also reads and practices calligraphy under the supervision of her father. Although she grew up in a remote country, she has a ladylike demeanor.

In the first year of Emperor Jianzhao of the Han Dynasty, he issued an edict to recruit beauties from all over the world to replenish his harem. Wang Zhaojun was twenty-eight years old, like an orchid in an empty valley, so he was naturally selected into the palace.

Thousands of beauties were selected from all over the country for the palace. The emperor could not meet them all. First, the painter Mao Yanshou painted a portrait of each and presented it to the emperor. Those who came from wealthy families, or had relatives and friends in the capital to support them, all used various channels.

To bribe the painter, Wang Zhaojun was from a humble family and was proud of her beauty. He could neither bribe nor deceive the emperor. This made Mao Yanshou feel very unhappy. He not only painted her very mediocre, but also put a dot on her cheek.

When Emperor Han Yuan saw Wang Zhaojun's portrait, he was disgusted and thought she was an unreal woman. Therefore, five years later, she was still a palace maid waiting for an imperial edict. Five years later

It’s not that short, it’s a little longer than the time it takes to study for an undergraduate degree now. In addition to taking on some light jobs in the palace, Wang Zhaojun has too much free time to read, write, sing and dance, study music and painting, and constantly enrich himself.

, temper yourself. However, when I dream back at midnight, I can't help but feel more desolate and lonely. The beautiful years are disappearing inch by inch. I don't know when I will be able to succeed. How can I repay my parents for their upbringing?

It is the late autumn season again when the leaves are lost and the autumn insects are whining. The cold rain knocks on the windows and the solitary lamp and cold quilt are most likely to arouse people's reverie. Thinking of the river in Xiling Gorge, I also think of the time when the family reunited happily for five days. I am so sad. I have it in my hand.

Playing the pipa and humming while playing, the endless song is nostalgia:

The first watch of the day is the saddest. My parents love me like a treasure, which is hard to find at home and in this peaceful world. Now I have everything, pearls and pearls, endless lambs and fine wine, and tears fill my breasts when I recall my homeland.

In the second watch, I thought about it carefully. I couldn't bear to forget my family for three thousand miles. Who can I rely on for my parents in old age? There is no news from the palace. I miss Zhaojun day and night. I think about it day and night. I just hope to go to the capital to see the court.

In the middle of the night, at dusk and moonlit night, I am suffering from sorrow, and I am lonely and unable to sleep under the tent; I miss you endlessly, my life is cut short, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter are wasted, and it is pitiable to be infatuated.

In the fourth watch, it is a time of suffering, miserable and pitiful, tears welling up in my eyes, my body and life are heartbroken; I hate my hair for extending my life, my brush deceives the king, I am lucky enough to be a phoenix before I am called, I am left in the palace and suffer the desolation.

During the fifth watch, dreams are hard to come true, the deep palaces and courtyards are deserted, a good night is wasted, parents daydream about their daughter, and the daughter misses her family more than ever. There is nothing to be done in such a fate, and I sigh that everything in life is determined.

This is the famous "Fifth Watch Lament". It is full of resentment, infinite sentimentality, mixed with strong nostalgia and a trace of longing.

Wang Zhaojun passed the long nights and day after day in silence, feeling depressed and "said to myself that life is all determined." However, in fact, fate always contains "undetermined" in "determined".

In the first year of Emperor Jingning of the Han Yuan Dynasty, Hu Hanxie, the Chanyu of the Southern Huns, came to perform pilgrimage. Wang Zhaojun's fate inadvertently underwent a breakthrough change.

It is March in the Central Plains when spring flowers are blooming, but outside the Great Wall it is still a cold and windy season. It is really like "the peach blossoms behind the horse and the snow in front of the horse, teach people how not to look back." Wang Zhaojun finally fell ill on the long road and had to

She temporarily stopped moving forward and while she was recovering from illness, she thought of her parents and brothers, so she lit up the lamp and put on her clothes, wept with tears and ink. After leaving Yanmen Pass, a large group of Xiongnu knights, felt carriages, and Orchid came to greet Ning. When she arrived at the royal court, she saw wild geese falling on the flat sand.

, the yellow dust is billowing, cattle and sheep are everywhere, and there is boundless green grass. In the tents, lanterns and colors are decorated, and the whole day is full of joy. Hu Hanxie Chanyu gives her the title of Ning Hulan (that is, the queen of An Ning Hu Di), and accommodates her in every possible way.

To win her favor. However, the screams of Hujia, the galloping horses, the fishy food and the smell of mutton, and the wind and moon of foreign countries made Wang Zhaojun always full of longing for his homeland. As the saying goes: When the Han Dynasty envoys returned to the court, they often sent messages, when will gold redeem Emei? If the king asks

The color of my concubine is not as good as that of the palace.

After Wang Zhaojun left the country, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty took her parents and brothers to Chang'an according to her wishes, and gave her a house and farmland, so that they could be settled properly. After Hu Hanxie got the most beautiful woman from the Han Dynasty, he was very happy and drank and had fun all day long.

, and sent envoys to deliver a large number of jades, jewelry and horses to repay the emperor of the Han Dynasty for his special kindness. He even wrote a letter to protect the country and the people, and asked him to stop the border soldiers so that the emperor's people could rest.

After "ten no", he declined his kindness. Just three months after Wang Zhaojun arrived at the Xiongnu court, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, with longing and annoyance, stayed on his sick bed until the early summer, and unexpectedly saw him under the dazzling pomegranate flowers.

Collapse.

In the second year, that is, the first year of the founding of Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, Wang Zhaojun gave birth to a son for Huhanxie Shanyu, named Yidu Zhiyaoshi, and was named King Youri Zhu. Another year later, the old Huhanxie

When he passed away, Wang Zhaojun was twenty-four years old. He wrote to Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty: I am fortunate enough to be a concubine, saying that my body will be dependent on the sun and moon, and I will have a lingering fragrance after death. However, I am frustrated and live in a foreign land. I sincerely sacrifice my life to repay my master. How dare I commit suicide?

Pity? I just pity that the country has deposed the emperor and moved him to a humble worker. Looking south at the Han Dynasty, I feel more and more sad. He has parents and brothers, but His Majesty has little pity for him! I hope I can return to the Central Plains.

The eldest son of the Dayan clan, Diao Tao Mogao, inherited the position of Chanyu. According to the etiquette and customs of the Xiongnu, Wang Zhaojun became the wife of Diao Tao Mogao. The young Chanyu was even more affectionate towards Wang Zhaojun, and their married life was very loving and sweet, and they had many children.

The next two daughters, the eldest daughter was named Yun and the second daughter was named Dang, and they later married Hun nobles respectively. Mogao, a carved pottery, and Wang Zhaojun died after eleven years of married life. This was the first year of Emperor Hongjia of the Han Dynasty.

Zhaojun was already thirty-five years old. He was in his prime. He no longer had to be tied to marriage and had free time to participate in the political activities of the Xiongnu. It really played a lot of communication and reconciliation roles in the friendly relations between the Xiongnu and the Han court.

! Wang Zhaojun's brother was granted the title of Marquis by the court, and was sent on many missions to the Huns to meet his sister. Wang Zhaojun's two daughters also went to Chang'an and served in the palace to serve the Empress Dowager. This Empress Dowager was Emperor Yuan of Han Dynasty.

The queen, she has a famous nephew Wang Mang. He first gained fame by serving as a corporal, and then he played a set of so-called "concession system" in the era of Yao, Shun and Yu to seize the power of the Western Han Dynasty and establish the "New". Unfortunately, the Xiongnu Chanyu thought that "

If you are not a descendant of the Liu family, how can you be the emperor of China?" As a result, the frontiers were rising one after another, and the chaos was endless.

Seeing that the peaceful years he had created were destroyed, Wang Zhaojun died in resentment, desolation and despair, and was buried on the south bank of the Dahei River.

After Zhaojun died, she was buried in the Green Tomb. Of course, this was only the Cloth Tomb. The real place where she died and where she was buried is still a mystery.

As for the 'Green Tomb', it is rumored that Wang Zhaojun saw the peaceful years he created destroyed in one fell swoop. Wang Zhaojun died in resentment, desolation and despair, and was buried on the south bank of the Dahei River. It is said that after autumn, the grass outside the Great Wall becomes withered and yellow, but the grass on Wang Zhaojun's tomb is green and green.

It is a piece of land, so it is called "Green Tomb".

Zhang Wufeng explained bit by bit, and at this moment, the girl's eyes were even brighter.

But she didn't know that Zhang Wufeng was shocked at this moment, because "Qingzhong" is the homophone of "love". Could it be that there has been something circulating between them?

"Brother, you are a very knowledgeable and talented person. You have won Xiaoyan's true respect."

"Well, what did you say your name was?" Zhang Wufeng was slightly startled.

"Big brother, my name is Xia Xiaoyan." The girl smiled slightly. At this moment, Zhang Wufeng didn't seem to see the dark skin or the face full of pimples and acne, but instead saw a beautiful and moving person.

Fairy.


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