We see that this is empty, if there is no one around, rest assured and bold in this memorial hall to look for it, only to see that the white wall inside is also framed with a number of literati and sauchers dragon flying phoenix dance poems, it seems that Wang Zhaojun's high evaluation is not low, praise is overflowing, including Du Fu's - the mountains and thousands of ravines go to Jingmen, and the Ming Concubine still has a village.

As soon as I went to the Zitai Lianshuo Desert, I left my home alone to dusk. Draw a picture to understand the spring breeze surface, and return to the moonlit night soul around the sky.

For thousands of years, the pipa has been used as nonsense, and it is clear that the resentment is in the song. Li Bai's - Qin Diyue of the Han family, the concubine of the Flowing Shadow Lighting; As soon as you go to Yuguan Road, you will not return to the end of the world.

Both of them expressed infinite pity and sigh for Zhaojun's departure. In addition, Han Yue also came out of the East China Sea, and Concubine Ming married in the west and had no future; The swallow branch is often cold and snowy, and the moth eyebrows are haggard and haggard; There is a lack of gold and a vain picture, and the death of the green family makes people sigh.

Among them, there are many of Zhaojun's own poems handed down - high mountains and rivers. Father and mother, the road is long.

Woohoo mourns. Worry and sorrow. However, the Han Dynasty seems to be the dynasty with the most stories of heroes and beauties, and most of the blood of heroes and tears of beauties are sprinkled in the Western Regions.

In the Han Dynasty, there were a total of thirteen princesses and relatives who married, except for the princess who was finally able to return to her hometown in her old age, the rest were unknown as political victims, and suffered in the lonely cold outside the frontier, and spent her whole life, especially Wang Zhaojun, who has been passed down through the ages, is finally depressed and heartbroken, and died at a young age, which is really a pity.

But we are always quite puzzled, rambling around, or at a loss, Mr. Wang Dalong painstakingly left us a clue thing in this memorial hall which Kaka corner of the corner, it feels really hard to find, although there is not much here, but we are dazzled, dizzying or not the slightest discovery, I suddenly saw the ice clear jade, kind eyebrows, beautiful Wang Zhaojun's white jade statue of lifelike statues thoughtful, it is not that there is a hole in it, there is a lot of wonderAt this time, the wisps of translucent and gorgeous light outside the house were impartial and impartial, just shining on the black and shiny eyes of Wang Zhaojun, at this time, the eyes actually turned a few times for no reason, her eyes flowed, looking forward to the brilliance, more like a vivid real person, let me involuntarily think of the horror wax museum that made people frightened to see the horror film, scared me at all, I suddenly affirmed that the eyes of the statue of Wang Zhaojun must have a hole in the sky, there is a lot of good, by the way, that thing must be in this pair of vivid big eyesHe said that the base of the statue looks like it is moving, mysterious, do you want to open it to see, but I insist on my opinion, saying that I judge that the thing must be in the eye, we should go to find out first, if it is really not in it, let's check the base, Xiaofei feels that good men do not fight with women, so respectfully obey my decision, so we jumped up, soared, climbed the statue of Wang Zhaojun, fortunately, Mr. Wang Dalong attaches great importance to the quality of the project, unlike the tofu slag project in some places, shakyThe statue was very stable and did not move, which made us feel very relieved.

We skillfully opened the mechanism, there is indeed a dark box inside, the parchment note is also like a pleasing to the eye, cold and beautiful woman like a quiet lie there waiting for us to let it see the light of day, I was about to open it to see it at a closer glance, suddenly, Wang Gongzi and a few of them pushed the door in a panic, and ran in, we quickly made a look of admiring the statue of Wang Zhaojun to hide people's eyes.

Quicksand also deliberately pretended to look in those unknown corners, and it was estimated that it would be a while before Zeng Lu was fooled.

And the people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, turning around, Wang Gongzi couldn't help but say: "Oh, let's brainstorm, everyone picks up firewood and the flame is high, what should we do, we have no way to go, there is a large wave of black-clothed people outside densely swarming, I don't know how they can get the news so quickly, it's really incredible, it's really strange, the sword and the sword, come prepared, let's talk about what we should do now?" They had already swarmed into the village from all directions, and soon we were the turtles in the urn, helpless. The others frowned helplessly, showing a helpless look.

Yes, there is no time machine to help us at the moment, and there is no helicopter waiting for us, and there is no time to even rush to make a hot air balloon, or ask Duan Gongzi to call for rescue, this is a critical moment, where is our way out, everyone tacitly looked at each other, feeling that there was no way out at all, only waiting for the turtle to be caught in the urn, and now only the unhurried Duan Gongzi was still looking for it, and did not give up.