Chapter 135: All the names left in history are prostitutes

On June 23, the Yang family in Xinliu County ushered in a group from Huocheng.

Yang Zhao, the current head of the Yang family, stood at the gate of the main courtyard, watching his own coquettish guest command his subordinates to move the inner car's car into the inner courtyard, and his eyes were so smiling that there was only one slit left. If it was said that the year before last, at the behest of his father, he married the third girl from the family to Zhou Chen, the eldest son of the second house of Huocheng's Xiaozhou Mansion, Yang Zhao was still a little reluctant, but now, the more he looked at the son-in-law in front of him, the more happy he became.

Jiangnan people are bookish, and Zhou Chen, who has no intention of going to school, is not in the eyes of the law, but it is rare that the young people have their own spiritual courage, and they raised their arms in Huocheng and in front of the boat, and were arched to the position of group training by the young people in the clan. In the past two years, Huo Cheng has been guarded by Zhou Chen's clan soldiers, and he is safe and sound.

The village warriors formed by Xinliu were extremely weak at first, and they were always harassed by bandits and people, but after Zhou Chen led troops to help and arranged manpower to assist in training, they are now also in shape. The Yang family also took advantage of this to faintly become the head of Xinliu.

Thinking that his far-sighted father had passed away last year, Zhou Chen came with his wife this time for the anniversary of Old Man Yang. Yang Zhao couldn't help but have tears in the corners of his eyes, and his hand holding on to Zhou Chen sighed.

Zhou Chen stood at the door and immediately turned red. Every drink and peck in the world, he knows that although everything he has now is the result of his own hard work, if it were not for the support of Old Man Yang who promised to marry his granddaughter, and Grandpa's choice among the grandchildren, he would not be where he is today. Now, Old Man Yang is no longer alive, and Grandpa, who is about the same age, is also showing a dying old age.

The brothers who had Miss Yang San on the side stood up, this one persuaded his father, and the other pulled his brother-in-law. A crowd of people entered the door in a lively manner.

The salutes of the ladies in the inner courtyard were more unrestrained. No outsiders watched. Miss Yang San threw herself into her mother's arms and threw tears into her eyes. Although Xinliu is adjacent to Huocheng, it is a luxury for a married daughter to return to her mother's house for a month a year like this.

A little boy about two years old saw his mother crying with an old woman with eyes, and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him with big eyes, and immediately pouted.

But before the cry started, he was thrown up by a pair of soft and powerful hands, and only in a moment he was firmly in his arms. The little baby forgot to cry, staring at the beautiful girl who was holding her, and screaming with good milk. "Auntie...... Aunt Aunt ......"

Coo-goo? Zhou Manyun looked down at the child in his arms and smiled, like a flower.

"It really made the sixth sister laugh." , The child's laughter made Mrs. Yang immediately hold back her tears, smiled and came to her grandson, stretched out her hand to hug her, but the tiger-headed kid didn't give face, and still hugged Man Yun's neck.

"Mother!" , Zhou Chen's wife Yang smiled and took her mother's hand. said softly: "The sixth sister is very popular at home, not only our family, but also the two eldest brothers' family are also glued to her." ”

Huocheng Xiaozhou's family has been in the same house for four generations, and the new branches and leaves are gradually flourishing. Because Man Yun loves to play with the children, in addition to not getting along with Man Jie, it is really good to be in front of other younger children.

Mrs. Yang listened. Immediately pulled over Man Yun's soft and took a closer look, and then began to praise without boundaries. Man Yun heard this. A faint flush appeared on his face, and he lowered his head shyly.

Soon. Miss Yang San, who returned home, brought her sister-in-law, a fairy-like figure, but she was extremely shy and shy, and the news that she stayed in the deep house after meeting relatives and friends in a hurry was well known to the big families who were familiar with the Yang family in Xinliu.

In the early morning of June 26, when the sky was hazy, a small corner door of the Yang family opened a small crack, and two girls in coarse cloth gowns squeezed out of the door.

Without stopping for a moment, two slender figures jumped into a big car with only a pair of curtains, and when people sat down and the car started, they looked at each other and got up together.

The two girls are about an inch apart, but their posture is exactly the same as the degree of carbage, and what is more consistent is the dull yellow on their faces and hands, and then they draw their eyebrows and eyes, and they are just two village girls who have just walked out of the ravine.

"Miss, you don't look like you!" , Red Meto looked at it carefully for a while, and said pertinently.

Man Yun spread his hands helplessly, no more than Hongmei, who was often asked by Bai Lu to dress up as her, in fact, Man Yun rarely disguised, even if he participated in the robbery of the ship, he was mostly in battle.

"Actually, Miss can continue to stay in the Yang family, and I'll just follow Fourth Uncle Xing to Hezhou!" , Hongmei immediately climbed down the pole and said what she really wanted to say. The previous assassination of Zhang Shaoxiong was when his people went out to tour the states and counties, but there were still some losses but no effect, this time he was bold to enter the state capital, Hongmei, like the rest of the Zhou family, did not want Man Yun to take risks.

"I still have to go!" Man Yun sighed softly and leaned against the wall of the car. Hongmei's kung fu is above her, a pair of tailor-made hand-holding thorns are even more fascinating, the past two years have been rampant on the river, regardless of land and water, the stabbing is ruthless, very sharp. But when it comes to using poison, Hongmei also uses her to poison haode at most, and she has to be careful not to turn herself over first.

Listening to the persuasion of another wall in the car, Xing Laosi, who was driving the car, shook his head helplessly.

At noon, an old horse-drawn car stopped next to a large tea shop on the side of the post road.

An old man who took his two daughters to Hezhou to join the family, distressedly took out three coppers to buy three bowls of coarse tea soup, and quietly protected his daughters to sit in a quiet corner and share the food brought out from home.

The post road tea shop, meeting all the customers, a few chairs were put together, and the merchants and passers-by who had just met began to brag about the sea.

As soon as they mentioned why they didn't take the waterway, someone turned out a palm-sized pennant from his bag, looked colorful, and said: "If it weren't for the urgency at home, I would have walked by the waterway, but I would have been by my side!" ”

"Colorful Cloud Jinfan!" , who has his own knowledge, enviously got his hands on it. The bragging guest also generously gestured to look at himself.

The small triangular silver flag was held high in the air to face the sun, and the sunlight swept across the silver brocade, and immediately turned up colorful light waves, which was extremely amazing.

"Good fellows! Light this little piece of fabric. How much is it worth? How did dude get this? If there is such a thing, get a boat and a boat can run rampant on the border with the state! ”

"I'm going to buy ...... when I return home." As if realizing that he had unintentionally revealed his wealth, the young merchant who had just taken out the little brocade fan immediately put the object into his baggage. A little apprehensively looked around, calmed down, but blew his closeness to the original owner of the colorful cloud brocade even louder.

Even in the peaceful years, nine out of ten people who go out are young and middle-aged men, and the topic of the female river bandit Honggu, who pulls the silver cloud brocade sail on the Xilan River, is even more like a floodgate, out of control.

"That woman is actually a half-aged in her early thirties, and only because she knows how to intersect, she is like a twenty-eight virgin...... So the men who were rampant on the river could bow their heads and obey a little woman. Tai Ban is because the few big bosses led by him are all Honggu's guests.

Let's say that at this time last year, why did the colorful cloud Jinfan start a war with the mixed river dragon that was originally peaceful in the north of the Xilan River? It was when the two boats met, Honggu was doing the cloudy and rainy thing on the bed of the three chiefs under him, and when she heard the noise outside, she was half-covered by the blank chest, and waved her hand and said, "Jinfan does things, idle boats avoid", and the little soldiers who passed the word reported the second leader by mistake, and his subordinates rushed to the boat of the mixed river dragon to start the killing. When she arrived at Zuihou, Honggu had no choice but to lead her subordinates to swallow Jiangbei ......"

The exciting story of the river bandits was fragrant, and all of a sudden the eyes of the people who sounded during the summer lunch break widened, and they were not sleepy at all.

"Daddy! I'm full! ”。 The two yellow-faced girls sitting in the corner, who were slightly shorter, pushed the food in front of them angrily, and Huo Di stood up. If you look closely. You can see that her eyes are secretly red.

Lest the girl lose her temper, another girl also got up. Holding the hand of the previous girl, she avoided the car first. Father of two girls. Then he got up slowly and went to untie the reins.

The peasant girl has never seen the world, and she can't eat it when she hears some meat talk. Seeing the carriage carrying the father and daughter set off, some people in the tea shed commented on the two mountain chicks' not very beautiful appearance and body-building posture, as well as the more difficult topics such as finding a woman with a heavy face or a heavy body.

The red plum in the carriage was already buried in Manyun's lap and wailing.

When Manyun leads people to travel, he is not limited to clothes, and he is very casual. Colorful cloud brocade and the so-called "red girl", most of them are the reputation of the red plum, the red plum name has its own red characters, and by the influence of the white dew who has always missed the heroic appearance of the Du family, he is happy with the red clothes, and has always been quite proud of himself, but he never thought that he would find out that there are such unbearable rumors in the market today.

"Good! Don't cry! Manyun waited for Hongmei's crying to stop for a while, and then comforted softly: "You should be in front of this as a harbinger that you want to go down in history." ”

"Leave a name in history?" , Hongmei's tears were taken back at once, and she stared at Man Yun with red eyes.

"Yes!" , Man Yun gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and said: "Counting up four hundred years, there is a woman of the Wang family in Linzhou who led the rebellion, and history records that she is a female prostitution/thief who has no man every night. Before the Wenzong of this dynasty, there was a barbarian girl of the Lan clan in the southwest of Juzhou, because the local officials oppressed too much, led the crowd to kill the officials and made a rebellion, and the army was defeated and captured, and the history remembers that it was also taken in the mandarin duck tent......"

is different from the real fifteen-year-old Hongmei, who has gone through two lifetimes, Manyun has a different state of mind when he reads and sees things again.

There are many lewd/female in history. But how much is true and how much is false?

The person who was telling the fragrant story just now, if it weren't for Man Yun who had no time to pay attention to it, he would definitely let Xing Laosi follow and take it. This kind of slander can also be regarded as a means against the enemy, slandering the personality of the colorful brocade sail to the extreme, and the person who gets the benefit must be the mastermind behind the scenes.

And the history books were written by the victors, and the same by men. It is common for the loser to be splashed with dirty water, not to mention the women who dare to challenge the imperial power and men, so no matter what the truth is, it is ridiculous to write it down on paper. Women have to occupy a high position and win the favor of the world, if they don't rely on a strong man, they must be open-legged, otherwise how can the suppressed man withstand the thin skin on his face.

"That's why I said that Jiang Shang can't be publicized, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he must first ensure that he retires with his whole body." , Man Yun took the opportunity to whisper a lesson to Hongmei, and said, "Those women recorded in the book will be tortured more than men after being captured...... The male thieves who rebelled were only beheaded, while the women were mostly escorted naked across the streets, ruined their reputations, cut their breasts and cut their puns, and tortured. ”

Thousands of years of ancient and modern are the same, a piece of magnificence, covering up the injustice of the daughter's family. (To be continued......)