Chapter 557: My name is Xia Xiaoyan

"Of course, big brother, are you sure you want to buy it? If you say it's just an impulse, I advise you not to buy it, or you'll regret it. Of course, if you really understand and are interested, then you buy it, it is your vision. ”

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

"Hehe, three million is just a number for me, it doesn't matter. You talk about it, it's good, I'll buy it. ”

"I'll pay five million, I'll buy it" At this time, a sharp voice came, and a fat man in yellow came over proudly.

Next to this fat man, two big men in black were full of coldness.

"Uh-"

As soon as he finished speaking, after seeing the little girl's appearance, the fat man "vomited" and almost vomited.

"Damn, it's a dinosaur, you said you look so ugly, it's not right for you to come out and be scary, **, the scared old man's prostate is suffocated." The fat man then said, and then he turned around proudly, but the next moment, he turned his head again and glanced at Zhang Wufeng thoughtfully, as if he was thinking of something.

"Boy, uncle doesn't like you, if you hadn't blocked your way just now, where would you be nauseated, Lu Biao, Sun Jin, call me." The fat man didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he suddenly asked the two people around him to fight Zhang Wufeng.

Zhang Wufeng snorted lightly, looked at the fat man and just sneered, and said casually: "Lin Cheng, I didn't want to do anything to your Lin family, but you found me, you have a good means."

"Uh-you, you-"

Lin Cheng was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Zhang Wufeng carefully, his face suddenly changed, but he suddenly turned a little pale.

He originally thought that how could a person like Zhang Wufeng come here dressed ordinarily to hang around, so when he saw this person, who seemed to be a ten-year-old boy, he was suddenly unhappy in his heart, and was about to beat him up, but he didn't expect this person to be really Zhang Wufeng.

So, his throat grunted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhang Wufeng didn't care about the attention of the people around him, took a few steps, and kicked the fat man in the face, the fat man suddenly screamed and flew out four meters away, and when he fell to the ground with a "bang", he had lost three teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

"You just said that the three masters, break your three teeth, spare your life. Remember, keep it low next time. Zhang Wufeng gently patted the dust on his pants, then turned around and ignored the group.

And Zhang Wufeng's actions startled the surrounding passengers who were originally going to come over to see the excitement, and suddenly the range of a few meters around him became a vacuum in a moment.

The girl didn't have any unusual expression, as if she hadn't seen these things, she saw Zhang Wufeng carefully observing these three things, and immediately squatted down, pointing to the blurred text on the tombstone and said: "'The concubine is fortunate to be confined to the body, saying that her body depends on the sun and the moon, and she has more luck in death. And the frustrated Danqing, who traveled far away to a foreign land, sincerely sacrificed his life to repay the Lord, how dare he pity himself? Alone the country is dethroned, moved to the lowly workers, and looks south to the Han Guantu to increase the sorrow. There is a father and a brother, but His Majesty is fortunate to have little pity. ’

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

This means that the concubine was fortunate enough to be selected as a harem beauty for His Majesty's exclusive use, and she thought that she could dedicate her body to His Majesty, and she would also leave my name after death. Unexpectedly, he was retaliated by the painter Mao Yanshou, so he had to marry the Huns in a foreign land, and sincerely repay His Majesty's kindness, where do you dare to pity yourself? Now I only regret that the personnel changes in the Xiongnu are unpredictable, and when I die, I can only empathize with the lowly female workers to kill time, and look south every day at the border passes of the Han Dynasty, which only aggravates the sadness and depression in vain. The concubine's hometown still has my father and younger brother, and I can only hope that Your Majesty will show me a little mercy and let me return to the Han Dynasty!

There is also the word 'autumn wood and grass, its leaves are yellow, there are birds in the mountains, and they are gathered in the bud mulberry. Raising hairy feathers, describing the light, having to travel to the clouds, upstream of the curved room. Leaving the palace is empty, the body is destroyed, the ambition is not sinking, and it is not allowed to be bowed. Although I have to be wronged, I have a lot of anxiety, I am alone, and I come and go as usual. The swallow of Pianpiao, far away in Xiqiang, the high mountains are ethereal, and the river is turbulent. Father and mother, hindered and long, whining and mourning, worried and sad. ’

I like this poem very much, I will translate it for you in the modern vernacular, of course, this is just my own understanding, big brother, don't laugh. ”

The girl said, her gaze became a little distant, as if at this moment, her gaze penetrated time and space, and there were many more vicissitudes.

"In autumn, the trees are lush and green, and the leaves are golden all over the mountain. The birds that live in the mountains gather in the mulberry forest and sing loudly. The landscape of his hometown has nurtured plump feathers, making its shape and appearance extraordinarily bright. The colorful clouds floating in the sky brought her into the best deep palace boudoir in the world. It's a pity that the secluded room of the palace is really empty and lonely, and the delicate body like a golden silk bird never sees the sun. Dreams and thoughts weigh heavily on my heart, but the caged bird cannot fly freely. Although it is a delicious food piled up in front of me, the heart wanders and the tea does not think about it, and the rice is not fragrant. Why am I the only one who is so hard-working, and the good things that come and go are always not in turn. The dancing purple swallow flew to the distant Xiqiang. Towering mountains stretch in front of you, and great rivers flow into the distance. Call the father and mother of the hometown, the road to the daughter's marriage is long and long. Alas, your poor daughters, your sorrowful hearts are full of grief and sorrow. ”

The girl chanted, her voice low and soft.

After chanting, she looked at Zhang Wufeng and did not speak.

"Wang Zhaojun is a very remarkable character, I admire it very much." Zhang Wufeng nodded slightly, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

The girl's eyes lit up slightly, and she said: "Sure enough, the eldest brother really understands the value of these things, yes, these are the materials of the green mound, as well as the burial goods." As for why he appeared here, this is naturally nothing to comment, but the eldest brother seems to know Zhaojun very well. Yes, if you don't understand, why are you willing to spend three million without frowning? ”

When Zhang Wufeng heard this, a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart, this girl said Wang Zhaojun, and she actually said 'Zhaojun' directly, and it was extremely natural, it seems that the relationship between the two is extraordinary. However, he didn't show it, just smiled confidently: "Not bad." If you want to talk about Wang Zhaojun, I do know very well.

Wang Zhaojun was born in the famous Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, a place called Zigui, where the river is turbulent, roaring day and night, the cliffs on both sides of the river, the strange rocks are craggy, there was a famous person here during the Warring States Period, that is Qu Yuan.

Wang Zhaojun was born in the glorious era of the Han Dynasty, the people had enough food and clothing, but Zigui was relatively deserted here, Wang Zhaojun's father, with two sons and a daughter, and his wife, cultivated a pitifully small piece of hillside land, planted some miscellaneous grains to make a living, and still lived a hard life of barely enough food and clothing. Sometimes it is necessary to pull fiber for the boats going up the river to supplement the family.

Although life is hard, the whole family is happy and happy, and more importantly, they can always maintain the traditions of their ancestors, without forgetting that they were also respected Sereta. Wang Zhaojun has an elder brother named Wang Xin, and a younger brother named Wang Sa, and it is not her turn to do the work, in addition to following her mother to learn the female red, she is also reading and learning under the supervision of her father.

In the first year of Emperor Jianzhao of the Han Yuan Dynasty, he issued an edict to recruit beauties from all over the world to supplement the harem.

Thousands of beauties from all over the country were selected from all over the country, and the emperor could not meet them, so first of all, the painter Mao Yanshou painted a portrait and presented it to the imperial court. Born in a wealthy family, or have relatives and friends in the capital to support, do not use all kinds of channels to bribe painters, but Wang Zhaojun's family is poor, and he is even more proud of his beauty, neither able to bribe, nor disdainful of deceiving the Son of Heaven, so that Mao Yanshou is very unpleasant, not only painted her very mediocre, but also dotted a huge black mole on his cheek, and when Emperor Han Yuan saw Wang Zhaojun's portrait, he was disgusted, but also thought that she was an unreal woman, therefore, five years later, she is still a palace maid to be edicted. Five years is not a short time, and it is a little longer than the current time to study for an undergraduate. In addition to undertaking some light work in the palace, Wang Zhaojun has too much spare time to read and write, sing and dance, study music and painting, and constantly enrich and hone himself. However, when I dream back at midnight, I can't help but feel sad and lonely, and the years of the pattern are passing away inch by inch, and I don't know when I will have the day to come out, and how to report the nurturing grace of my parents?

It is the deep autumn season of the fallen leaves and the mourning of autumn insects, the cold rain knocks on the window, and the lonely lamp is the most likely to provoke people's reverie. Thinking of the river in Xiling Gorge, but also thinking of the time of the five-day happy reunion of the family, I am like a numb. I took the pipa in my hand, hummed while playing, and couldn't sing enough nostalgia:

One watchday, the most heartbroken, my father and mother love me like a treasure, at home and in the world is hard to find; Now there is everything, the pearl is new, the lamb wine is endless, and the memory of the homeland is full of tears.

In the second watch, think carefully, endure and think about it for 3,000 miles, who does my father and mother rely on when they are old? There is no news in the palace, day and night I want to Zhaojun, I think about it at dusk, I am uncertain, and I only hope to enter Beijing to see the court.

In the third watch, half a day at night. The moonlit night at dusk is bitter and sorrowful, and the bottom of the tent is lonely and sleepless; Lovesickness is endless, thin life breaks off marriage, spring, summer, autumn and winter people are wasted, and infatuation is pitiful.

In the fourth watch, when the suffering, the miserable and miserable tears, the concubine's life was bitter and the intestines were broken; hateful Mao prolongs life, the brush deceives the king, he is not called to be a phoenix, and he is desolate in the palace.

In the fifth watch, the dream is difficult to come true, the inner courtyard of the deep palace is deserted, the good night is thrown in vain, the parents dream of the daughter, and the woman also misses her relatives.

This is the famous "Five More Grievances". Full of resentment, infinite sentimentality, mixed with a strong nostalgia and a trace of longing.

Wang Zhaojun silently passed the long night and day after day, depressed, "sighing that life is determined." However, in fact, fate always contains "uncertain" in the "fixed", in the first year of Emperor Jingning of the Han Yuan Dynasty, the Southern Xiongnu came to the Hajj in Hu Han Evil, and Wang Zhaojun's fate inadvertently made a breakthrough change.

The Central Plains is the spring in March, and it is still a cold and windy season outside the Saiwai, and it is really a "peach blossom after the horse and snow before the horse, teaching people how not to look back." Wang Zhaojun finally fell ill in the long road, and had to stop moving for a while, during the recuperation, she remembered her parents and brothers, so she picked up the lamp and put on her clothes, tears and ink. Out of the Yanmen Pass, the Hun brigade knights, felt cars, and orchids came to greet them, and arrived at the day of the royal court, but they saw the flat sand geese falling, the yellow dust rolling, the cattle and sheep all over the ground, and the boundless green grass. In the tents, the lanterns were colorful, jubilant, and Han Yeshan Yu named her as the queen of Ninghu (that is, the queen of Anning Hudi), and accommodated her in every possible way to win her favor. However, the sorrowful roar of Hu Ji, the galloping horses, the drinking of fishy food, and the wind and moon in foreign countries make Wang Zhaojun always full of nostalgia for his homeland. The so-called: The Han envoy returned to the dynasty to send a message, when will the gold redeem the eyebrows? If the king asks the color of the concubine, Mo Dao is not as good as when he is in the palace.

After Wang Zhaojun came out of the fortress, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty took her parents and brothers to Chang'an together according to her wishes, gave her houses and fields, and properly resettled. After Hu Han Xie was a stunning beauty of the Han Dynasty, he was very happy in his heart, and he drank wine all day long, and sent a large number of jade, jewelry and horses to repay the special kindness of the Son of Heaven, and even wrote a letter wishing to protect the land and the people, please dismiss the border guards, and rest the people of the Son of Heaven. Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty declined his kindness after watching the "Ten Cannots" played by Lang Zhonghou Ying. Just three months after Wang Zhaojun arrived at the Xiongnu royal court, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, under the premise of longing and chagrin, dragged his sick bed until early summer, and died in the dazzling eyes of pomegranate flowers.

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 Hu Han Evil Shan Yu, named Yidu Zhi Yashi, and was named the right day to chase the king, and after another year, the old Hu Han Evil died, and Wang Zhaojun was twenty-four years old this year. Write a letter to Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty: The concubine is fortunate to be prepared for the forbidden belly, saying that the body depends on the sun and the moon, and there is a lingering fragrance in death, and the frustrated Danqing is far from a foreign land. If you have to donate your life to repay the Lord, how dare you feel sorry for yourself? It is a pity that the country is dethroned, moved to lowly labor, and looks south to Hanque, which only increases the ears of sorrow. There are parents and brothers, but Your Majesty has little pity! I hope to return to the Central Plains.

The eldest son of the Da Yan clan, carved Tao Mo Gao, inherited Shan Yu's position, and according to the customs of the Xiongnu, Wang Zhaojun became the wife of carved Tao Mo Gao. The young Shan Yu was even more fond of Wang Zhaojun, and his married life was very loving and sweet, and he gave birth to two daughters one after another, the eldest daughter was called Yun and the second daughter was called Dang, and later married to the Xiongnu nobles. Carved Tao Mo Gao and Wang Zhaojun after eleven years of married life and died, this is the first year of Emperor Hongjia of the Han Dynasty, Wang Zhaojun is already thirty-five years old, it is the splendid golden year, there is no need to have the marriage tie, so as to participate in the political activities of the Xiongnu, for the friendly relations between the Xiongnu and the Han court, it really produced a lot of communication and reconciliation effect! Wang Zhaojun's brother was named a marquis by the imperial court, and was ordered to envoy the Huns many times, to meet with his sister, Wang Zhaojun's two daughters also went to Chang'an and entered the palace to serve the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager is the queen of Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, she has a famous nephew Wang Mang, first bowed to the corporal to win a false name, and then played a set of so-called Yao, Shun, Yu era of "Zen concession system", seized the power of the Western Han Dynasty, and established a "new". It's a pity that the Xiongnu Shan Yu thinks that "if you are not a descendant of the Liu family, how can you be the emperor of China?" So the frontiers were piled up, and the chaos was endless.

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

……

After Zhaojun died, she was buried in Qingzuka, of course, this is just a well-dressed mound, where did she die and where she was buried, which is still a mystery today.

And the 'green mound', it is rumored that Wang Zhaojun saw that the peaceful years he created were ruined, Wang Zhaojun died in the despair of resentment and despair, and was buried on the south bank of the Dahei River.

……”

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

But she didn't know that Zhang Wufeng at this moment was shocked, because 'Qingzuka' is the homonym of 'love species', could it be that something has been circulating in between?

"Big brother, you are a very knowledgeable and talented person, and you have won the true respect of Xiao Yan."

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

"Big brother, my name is Xia Xiaoyan." The girl smiled slightly, at this moment, Zhang Wufeng didn't seem to see the dark skin, nor did he see the face full of pimples and acne, but saw a beautiful and moving fairy.

[Dedication]