I suddenly opened my eyes, as if I was in a different world.

I was originally a small white-collar worker in a company, but on a starry night, I traveled to the late Tang Dynasty, and I had nowhere to hide after the war.

Luckily, I met Mr.

My husband bought me at a bazaar to save me from being sold to the greenhouse.

He is a person who only cares about the biography of the note, and the wind that blows when he walks carries the smell of ink.

It was only a matter of luck that I could be his maid. Madame was not allowed to have maids to serve the master, especially a woman as beautiful as me, and only boys were allowed to serve in close quarters.

It's just that I don't see myself as a woman at all when I carry water and chop wood, and I have no intention of modifying my beauty. Seeing that I had no second thoughts, Madame allowed me to serve him.

I'm just an ordinary girl who is studying and going to college and working in the 21st century, and I am buried in my studies and work, and my beauty has some small benefits, but it is not of great use.

Sir happens to be what I like, look.

He has no interest in political affairs and official careers, he only cares about research articles, and does not ask about things outside the window. I like his indifference, he wants to be plain, I will spend my life with him plainly, every night to see the lights and candles shine on his face, I fall asleep in the sound of his flipping book, it's good.

But outside the door is the wailing frontier, and it is not easy to be alone.

The prosperity in the window is not my prosperity.

One day, Mrs. was exposed as someone bribed her.

The government wants to raid the husband's house. I can't bear to see my sweetheart, who doesn't know how to collude, be forced to perish in the world.

He bore all the blame alone, and in the end, he was sold to the Qinglou.

In the prosperous city of Chang'an, the beauty of the concubine was spread all over the place, and her red face was scolded all over the trouble.

A man's cowardice must be made up for at the expense of a woman after all, which is ridiculous.

However, if I am allowed to be subjected, I will not give in.

The old bustard starved me for three days, and after a beating and scolding, he locked me up.

Taking advantage of the pretext that I had a high fever, I was temporarily unguarded, so I fled from the firewood house to the street, but was soon chased by the old bustard.

Bump into a general on horseback head-on.

I fell to the ground, looked at the general, and passed out.

In the end, it was the general who saved me.

When I woke up, the general fed me with his own hands and asked me about my hunger. However, too many people don't treat me well for no reason. They all come with a purpose.

The general told me to assassinate, a rebellious marshal, approaching the man as a prostitute.

I did not reply.

Exchange the lives of one person for the lives of tens of millions of people to quell a war. I don't know how to answer this request.

The general opened his mouth, "I once loved a woman, and the world said that it was the woman's fault and wanted to kill her." If I can put an end to the war, I may be able to save her life. Please, can you help me and that woman? His tone was pleading.

"But that woman has become the emperor's concubine, are you still willing to do this for her?" Although I knew the answer, I still wanted to hear him say this extremely tender answer.

"I am willing, I love him, even if he is not with me, wait until the war is calmed down, as long as the war can be calmed down, anything will be fine."

I just nodded.

My beauty finally came in handy. I was sent to kill the marshal, and he spoiled me very much.

I followed the marshal into the palace. finally saw Yang Guifei, she was indeed amazingly beautiful, although her eyebrows and eyes were mixed with a little fireworks, she was still beautiful.

The marshal locked up both the concubine and the emperor.

I went to bring tea to the concubine, and when she saw me coming in, she looked at me gently.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. You can afford this poem. She looked at me and said.

"This is a poem written by Bai Juyi for Niangniang, Niangniang actually already knows!" I was surprised.

The concubine smiled, "I already knew, but I didn't expect that I would become a person in the poem." ”

I looked at her in amazement, "Aren't you from this era either?" ”

She nodded. "This is fate, there is no escape, this is the choice of history, it just chose me."

From the beginning when she came here, she knew her name, and she was favored by the emperor in every way, and she already knew that she was Yang Yuhuan in history, she escaped, but she couldn't escape.

"But even if I know the ending, I'll still go all the way like this, and I can only do this." She was silent for a moment before she said it again.

She already knows her end, but what about me?

There is no name for me in history. I'm just a traveler between heaven and earth.

Finally, on the day of my assassination, I was discovered by the marshal. In the end, it was not me who quelled the war.

Rather, the general who loved Yang Yuhuan, stuffed countless soldiers over there and quelled the war.

I just, one day, back to the place where I came, learned, to live in peace and quiet, without the years of war.

The war is over, the general is famous, and behind him are thousands of bones.

Childe's thoughts: Why Xue Zhiqian's ideal is world peace. Because, there is always a place of injustice in this world.