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"Since the autumn of last year, I have often lost something, under the noise, or reluctantly laughing, and I have been idle, and I have tears and ......" (Note 1)

"It's a good song. ”

A teenager's voice came from the side. With seriousness and solemnity, there is also the wind and snow of December.

She was frightened like a cat caught by the tail, and immediately stopped her mouth, and hurriedly defended: "I didn't sing! You heard it wrong! I didn't learn to play!"

However, when she turned her head and saw the young man, her words were like a cat's smooth hair, and she suddenly smoothed down.

He sat on the wall, holding the bamboo sword he practiced in his arms, and looked at her seriously, a snow-blue deer fur covered with heavy snow, as if he was a young man from Shimen who practiced martial arts and returned from practicing swords in the snow.

"What are you afraid of? Look at your dress, which lady is it? The world's noble and noble actors are cheap, but now I only listen to you sing well, that's all. When he saw her frightened and discolored, his cold face could no longer hold back, and he burst out laughing.

The eyebrows and eyes are clean, the pupils are soft, and she is like that, on a snowy day in December, she meets him, and her newly learned lyrics echo in the snow wind.

"Half a body is like warmth, and thinking is far away. Yesterday's farewell is ...... past the old year" (Note 2)

The door is right, and the family is matched. She finally got her wish, and at the age of sixteen, she married his bride and became the eldest daughter-in-law of the Chang'an Xin family.

Singing in a low voice, pouring the fragrance of tea, babbling the huqin and plucking her hands, she still only sings when she is alone, and hides it from the world with fear.

The only difference is that she has an audience.

In the boudoir, the sound is like splashing jade. He always listened to her sing quietly with a serious and solemn face, and then commented seriously, adding those four words at the end: "Sing so well".

It's exactly the same as when I was a child.

She sang, he listened, the tacit understanding that could not see the light in this world was only ordinary at that time.

Until one day, he has always liked swords, and the official worships the captain of the seventh grade, in a certain Northern Expedition to the Turks in the imperial court, he was conscripted into the army with enthusiasm, but only a bloody scale armor came back.

Since then, she has never sung again. Whether it's in front of people, or after people.

Widowed for ten years and served her mother-in-law. Three from the four virtues crushed her bones, the code of ethics often poisoned her throat, and she began to become the person the world expected: cold and numb, calculating, and keen to compete for some petty profits in the back house.

In a backwater-like life, this is her only wave.

She chilled her heart and the rest of her life. As her throat almost forgot, it was also Sippy drunk.

She hated herself so much, and she tried to struggle, but every time she was taken back to the cage by the word ethics and the two meanings of Gangchang, she finally gave up, and she was alive and dead.

However, the catastrophe of Xinfu made her see the door of the cage and awakened another "her" again.

instigated the separation of the family, stole the money, and then showed goodwill to the Wang family, and saved his own way from Xinyi. She was fully prepared, and her throat, which had been dumb for ten years, was ready to move again.

In the eyes of others, it is good or evil.

In her case, it is life or death.

……

The snowflakes accumulated more and more, soaked into Gao E's sleeves, and flowed all the way down the folds of her clothes, and the cold of the skin kiss made Gao E shiver for a while, and finally woke up from the memories.

She looked at the alley at the end of the street, and on the wall with icicles, it seemed that a young man was sitting, holding a bamboo sword in his arms, and a snow-blue deer fur covered with snow.

He opened his lips slightly, and in silence, he said four words: Singing so well.

The eyebrows and eyes are clean, the pupils are soft, ten years later, he reunited with her like this.

Gao E smiled. Laughing so much that there were tears at the bottom of his eyes, like a dry backwater pool flowing again, bursting with vivid brilliance in an instant.

"Since the autumn has come, I often miss something, under the noise, or reluctantly laughing, idle supper, all tears and ......"

On the street, in the wind and snow. Gao E opened her mouth as if no one was around, and for the first time she opened her mouth in front of people, singing the new song she sang to him that day.

"Since I lost weight and lost my complexion, I have been lazy to get out of bed thousands of times. I am not ashamed of others, but I am ashamed of my ......" (Note 3)

Hundreds of people looked sideways and pointed with disdain. Gao E turned a blind eye, and for the first time, she sang the lyrics and songs she didn't finish singing to him that day.

Because she only saw him in her eyes. There he was, as her only listener, sitting on the wall and listening to her sing.

She sang to him.

If you were like a child, if you were like ten years ago, if you got along with each other from the past.

She just wanted to sing to him.

Her voice was a little old, not as crisp as when she was a child, her waist was a little stiff, and there was no willow waist, but she still sang earnestly and hard, and he listened to it with a solemn face on the floor.

Singing so well.

He smiled at her silently.

Gao E raised her hands to the snowy sky, wanting to finish singing the last sentence, but her lips and teeth were combined a few times, but there was no sound to make.

Because the hot blood has flowed out of there.

The toxin spread rapidly from Gao E's fingertips to her fingertips, and her mind was not very clear, she didn't know what was happening, only the sound of the huqin echoing in her head, and the snow that her eyes touched.

In December, heavy snowfall. It's exactly the same as that day.

The corners of Gao E's lips hooked, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the young man on the wall—

"Huan Lang...... I finally ...... Escaped......"

Escaped from Xinfu. escaped from the Three Principles and Five Constants. and escaped from this hated self.

However, the phrase was choked in the throat.

Her outstretched hand froze in midair.

There was a muffled thud, and she fell into the snow, never to get up again, and never finished singing the last sentence.

She was taken underground after all, and she sang to him at the end.

-- Abandon the present way, and kiss yourself at that time. will also come to the old intentions and take pity on the people in front of them. (Note 4)

……

Huan Lang, I finally escaped.

……

days and eleven years of the year. Gao E, the wife of the head of the Xin Mansion, died at the gate of the palace.

Originally, the death of a daughter-in-law from a poor family would be dead if she died, but she had just sent Du Yunzhi into the palace gate, so this death was like a storm that swept through Chang'an City at a terrifying speed.

The person who intended to repair it and sent it to the door is still dead. The Du Yunzhi left behind is just useful. This is equivalent to telling the world in the open face that the Wang family will repay the money, and the baht must be compared, and there is no such thing as "reconciliation" at all.

If you commit a crime against the royal family, no matter what you do, you will have to pay the price.

If you provoke the Wang family, no matter how you make up for it, you will have to pay for your life.

The people of Chang'an City were frightened. Especially those who had a small suspicion with the Wang family, even if they stepped on the tail of the Wang family's dog, they were so frightened that they rested on their necks like a guillotine.

No matter how flattering the Wang family is, they have to have their lives saved, and no matter how much they fake the tiger, they have to live first, so when the snow fell into the city, the Wang family held a celebration banquet for King Zhao in Furong Garden, and only a handful of the families who were present came to the handful of seats, and the endless tables were empty, and Wang Jian directly blackened his face.

Wang Jian, who originally wanted to take the opportunity of King Zhao's recitation of the sacrificial text to send the glory of the Wang family to the peak of Kyushu, has now become a joke all over the world, but it is a joke of a bare-bones commander.

exegesis

1.2.3.4. Drama: All excerpts are from Yuan Zhen's "The Legend of the Yingying". Note 4 "Abandon what is the way of the present, and kiss yourself at that time." will also come to the old meaning and take pity on the people in front of you" is Cui Yingying's last farewell poem to Zhang Sheng. Again, in the Tang Dynasty, there were only military dramas, and there were no operas. This article is purely for the needs of fiction, so please do not examine it in detail.