312 Die Fiercely Zhu Sujuan

The empress of Zhao Huan of Song Qinzong was called Zhu Lian (1102---1128), and her nickname was Sujuan, and the relationship between the two was still good. Zhu Sujuan was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, knew books and courtesy, especially liked Tang and Song poems, and occasionally wrote poems and lyrics. The "Yamato Tea Treatise" copied by her in small block letters was praised by her father-in-law Zhao Ji.

Along the way to being captured, several golden generals coveted Zhu Sujuan, and the general Wanyan Zonghan was even more blue-eyed towards her. Those eagle eyes, from time to time, squinted on her, trying to take advantage of her. But Zhu Sujuan is the queen after all, and she can't go too far.

Zhu Sujuan made up her mind that she would rather die than be insulted by these golden dogs. I really couldn't hide from it, so I died. At one time, she was convenient under the cover of several palace maids. Wanyan Zonghan rode a high-headed horse and looked this way. Of course, nothing was seen. But Zhu Sujuan's heart was very annoying, she felt like she was about to thirst for a mouthful of fresh soup, but she found a fly in the bowl.

finally survived to Huining Mansion, and the most humiliating thing happened, that is, the "sheep holding ceremony". If it weren't for Zhao Huan's persuasion, Zhu Sujuan would have found a short-sightedness.

Zhao Huan can leave five women around him, Zhu Sujuan is the first to be left, her son Zhao Chen is only 12 years old, and she still wants to live well.

Soon after the "sheep ceremony", Yan Sheng issued another order, and Zhao Ji and the women around Zhao Huan immediately entered the Golden Palace to "give a bath". Zhu Sujuan immediately became vigilant, after all, the "sheep holding ceremony" is hundreds of people together, and there is a sheepskin to cover the shame. You have to take a bath naked, this is not in the palace of the Great Song Dynasty, but in the "bathhouse" of the Jin people, there will be a few pairs of ** eyes peeping at the surrounding curtains. The first pair must be Wanyan Zonghan's......

"I'm not going, I'd rather never bathe for the rest of my life!" Zhu Sujuan said loudly.

"Su Juan, people are under the eaves, you can't help but bow your head!" Zhao Huan persuaded again.

"Bow your head, bow your head, when is it a head?"

"Why don't you just take a shower? Washed and came back. ”

"Come back, can I come back innocently?"

"After all, it's going to the palace, no!"

"Your Majesty, you are so confused! It was me when I went, and it wasn't me when I came back. ”

The Jin people have already rushed outside. Zhu Sujuan walked to the window, they lived on the second floor, and she looked out the window. One humiliating thing after another, one after another, came to mind.

Can't go, absolutely can't go, I'd rather jump off a building and fall to your death than go! It's not interesting to live with dignity like this. It is better to live a hundred years old and die, and it is better to die innocently than to live with stains all over your body!

Thinking of this, Zhu Sujuan pushed the window and jumped down. She fell on the flower bed and was only slightly injured.

"Su Juan, why bother looking for a short view!" Zhao Huan leaned on the window and shouted loudly.

Two tall golden women rushed towards her, ready to catch her and take her to the palace to bathe. Zhu Sujuan stood up and ran towards a well. She is not a heavenly foot, but she is not a three-inch golden lotus, she belongs to a half-big foot.

Zhu Sujuan ran like crazy, and the two golden women chased like crazy. One grabbed the placket of her clothes, and with a "eating" sound, a piece of her clothes was torn off. Zhu Sujuan fell, and another golden woman pounced.

She climbed and crawled, moving forward forever, and the goal was the well, and that clear water was the cemetery of her life. When a person is determined to die, no one can stop him.

5 meters, 4 meters, 3 meters, 2 meters, 1 meter, finally arrived, saw the water in the well, and saw hope. Another golden woman, grabbed one of her feet, but slipped and only took off one of her shoes.

He grabbed the edge of the well with both hands and plunged into it. With a bang, the last queen of the Northern Song Dynasty pierced a well in the Jin Kingdom. The two frogs, startled, jumped to both sides.

The two golden women ran to the well and looked down. They heard a distant singing, as if it were a man, and like a ghost—

Today, what can be said,

Stoop down and humiliate your ambitions, hate He Kexue,

Zhu's Su Juanxi, Bing Qing Jade Absolute.

Vow to return to Huangquanxi as soon as possible, this sorrow is terrible!

wanted to get Zhu Sujuan's Wanyan Zonghan, but he was just a step too late. By the time he ran to the well, Zhu Sujuan had drowned. This murderous man who doesn't blink an eye is not only regretful, but also admired. He looked at the deep well and let out a long sigh.

Zhao Huan and many Song people ran over, crying and shouting around the well.

Zhu Sujuan's throwing into the well shook the Jin people and the opposition, and even Yan Sheng couldn't sit still, so he rushed over as soon as possible.

Wan Yansheng took off his hat, bowed to Jing San, turned around and said to everyone: "Huaiqing is clean, and you have to be chaste." The crowd is drunk and sober, unyielding. ——Posthumously named Zhu Lian as the chastity lady of Jingkang County. No one should disturb the ghost of Mrs. Chastity, and erect a monument to the well. ”

With an order, the Jin people and the Song people took stones and soil together and filled them into the well. Wan Yansheng and Zhao Huan looked at each other, and the two lifted a stone and pressed it against the wellhead......

Zhao Ji knew a little later, and when he rushed over, the daughter-in-law he personally selected for his son had already been buried in the well. He was stunned, he couldn't say a word for a long time, he didn't expect this daughter-in-law to be so strong. I walked around the filled well three times, and finally bowed three times.

Everyone else left. As the sun sets, only the Zhao family and son remain, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

"Zhao Chen is there with me, he doesn't know that his mother is gone, let's hide it from him first!" Zhao Ji had nothing to say.

"I can't hide it for a few days!" Zhao Huan said helplessly.

"Son, death does not raise the Son. Condolences change! ”

"What can you do without mourning?"

"Su Juan is gone, ask the above, add a woman. - This is also saving a woman! ”

"No, that seat will always be reserved for Su Juan. I can't save anyone right now! - Father, go and sit with me for a while! ”

Zhao Ji followed his son to a room on the second floor, sat down, and talked. For a long time, the father and son were on the same road. After being captured, they sympathized with each other, and their hearts were closer.

"Huan'er, you are still young, you must hold on! There is hope to live! Zhao Ji encouraged his son.

"Father, take care too! As long as you live, there is hope! The son also encouraged Lao Tzu.

"It's all my fault that I got to where I am today."

"Still I'm not good ......"

"Don't say anything! It's a pity that Su Juan is only 26 years old. ”

The two were silent again. Zhao Huan turned out Zhu Lian's portrait, and tears flowed out again.

"Father, I want to set up a mourning hall for Su Juan, is that okay?" Zhao Huan asked his father for advice.

"Yes, even if the Jin people know, they won't say anything." Zhao Ji supported his son's idea.

If it is in Bianliang City, the queen has passed away, then it will be repaid. The tall mourning shed was about the size of a football field today. But at this time, at that time, the mourning hall could only be set up in Zhu Lian's bedroom. It's just a statue on the wall and a few pillars of incense.

There should still be a couplet. Zhao Huan picked up the pen and wrote-

Zhu Lian's soul has not been dispersed for thousands of years

But I only wrote an upper link, and the lower link was out of words, and I couldn't get the upper and lower links right after thinking about it for a long time.

"Father, I've only been shallow in this area since I was a child, so you should always help me!" Zhao Huan is not polite, it really can't.

Zhao Ji took the pen and immediately continued the next couplet-

Zhu Lian's soul will not be dispersed for thousands of years; Su Juan's death is inredeemable.

Zhao Huan nodded, especially admiring his father's talent.

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