The first part of the autobiography says:

I heard my mother say that I (this "me" is not me, that is, Yu Tong, but the owner of the diary. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 On the day of my birth, a purple glow suddenly appeared in the northern sky. It's gorgeous. The people in the tribe say that I am the reincarnation of the Jade Fairy. It is only at birth that it is so auspicious.

The Jade Fairy is the god who protects our tribe. She is a fairy with a beautiful face. It's just a pity that she has fallen. But the grace she laid down made everyone remember it.

My mother said that even if I can't re-cultivate into an immortal, I will become the supreme celebrity in the world. It will surely be a life of great wealth and nobility in the future.

But the people of the tribe did not let me tell outsiders that I was born with auspicious signs. They also say that the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty.

I was too young to know much about it.

Seeing this, I (this "me" is me Yu Tong) sighed. There is also a jade fairy here! And if you think about it at this time, the appearance of the woman in red is really a little similar to Yaya.

Uncle Ma said that the Jade Fairy is actually Yaya's title!

I've heard about this fairy in several places now, does she really exist? Are there really immortals in the world?

The next few articles are nothing special. It was only from these autobiographies that I deduced that this person might be the woman in the cave in a big red robe.

Later, at the age of sixteen, she rescued a young boy who was being chased by robbers, and used her wits to fight off the bandits.

Belch? In ancient times, a woman reached adulthood at the age of fifteen, and at the age of sixteen, it was estimated that she was a leftover girl.

If you contact the following text, it is not difficult to see that the son she saved is actually a prince of Western Xia, and she just called him Ni!

The name "Ni" seems a little strange to us today. But the ancients just liked to call monosyllabic words, but we modern people are used to calling them two-syllable words. It's like us modern people say, "That's it!" "And the ancients could do it with one word: yes!" "The emperor" they said "on", "the emperor said" they said "on the said"; Confucius said, "They have to say," Zi said.

And the robbers who chased and killed Ni were actually Mongols.

At that time, Mongolia and Western Xia were at war, and it was not surprising that the Mongol cavalry pursued and killed the prince of Western Xia.

And the reason why Ni said that those Mongolian cavalry were robbers was probably also used to hide his identity.

Western Xia was destroyed by the Mongols in 1227. It's almost 800 years since today. In this way, didn't the Jade Fairy exist eight hundred years ago?

But the painting handed down by Uncle Ma was completed in the Kangxi period of the early Qing Dynasty. According to his ancestor, he had seen the Jade Fairy with his own eyes.

During the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, it is more than 300 years to the present. In this way, wouldn't the Jade Fairy live to be at least five hundred years old?

How is it possible for a person to live so long? So far, no one has lived longer than 150 years.

Oh! Wrong! In ancient times, there was also a Peng Zu, who seemed to have lived for more than 190 years, but who knows if it is true?

Five hundred years old! This also seems too long.

I don't know what era Ma Zhuo is, if he is also included, how old will the Jade Fairy live?

Could it be that there really is a god in this world?

Before you know it, you think far away. Back to the woman's autobiography. Huh! It's always this woman and that woman who scream and it's not easy to scream.

I'll just give her a name. If it's called Nameless, it's too cheesy. She's the first person I've ever met who I don't know by name but who I have to call often, so I'll call her Nameless!

Wrong! Nameless No. 1 should be a stuffy gourd. Then call her Nameless No. 2, and if you meet again in the future, then call Nameless No. 3, Nameless No. 4, and Nameless No. 5......

Rattle!

I kind of admire my intelligence.

Speaking of which, Nameless No. 2 has already developed an admiration for Ni during the period of taking care of the injured Ni. Nameless No. 2 itself is the reincarnation of the jade fairy, his appearance is not ordinary, there is such a careful beauty to take care of, if Ni is not tempted, then he is the ancestor of the stuffy gourd!

Belch? Although it is said to be the reincarnation of the Jade Fairy, the Jade Fairy naturally did not die, otherwise Uncle Ma's ancestor would not have seen her.

After Nameless No. 2 and Ni had a mutual relationship, they had a very sweet time on the rivers and lakes far away from the temple. Anyway, it's that sentence: once the sea was difficult to turn into water, but Wushan is not a cloud.

But Ni's identity as a prince is still exposed. He was not afraid of all kinds of obstacles, and he married the nameless No. 2 as his wife and became his princess.

Later, in 1227, the Western Xia soldiers were in danger, and the capital was gradually surrounded by Mongol soldiers.

At this point, I also said that I missed one person: Jun!

It can be deduced from the language of the nameless number two that this Jun should be a princess, a county lord or something

of those with a distinguished background. and Ni Qingmei's sweetheart, growing up together. There is also a marriage contract with Ni.

But the reality is that this Jun is not the real "Jun"! The real Jun is the nameless No. 2, and the two were transferred when they were children.

That's embarrassing!

In order not to be confused, I will continue to use their previous names.

Jun has also admired Ni since she was a child, but her personality is too delicate, and Ni has never felt for her.

Later, the nameless number two entered the palace, and she made it difficult for her in every way. Now she sees that the country is about to be ruined, but she doesn't even know how to kill the nameless two.

Seeing this, I thought I should change the slogan. It can be seen from this autobiography of the nameless No. 2 that her name is actually Jiang. I always call a beautiful woman without a name, and I can't say it in my heart.

I copied the next one directly, mainly to record her feelings, and the time was roughly on the eve of the city break. It reads as follows:

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I spend every day in uneasiness. I'm worried about Ni.

Day and night, huge flying rocks fall from the sky and fall into the city, smashing houses and killing many people. From time to time, I could hear loud noises, like thunder in the sky, and every sound made me feel uneasy. Ni said that this was the artillery used by the Mongols to storm the city, and that they learned how to make gunpowder from the Song people.

I haven't closed my eyes for several nights, I don't dare to sleep, I'm waiting for Ni to come back. I was afraid that as soon as I closed my eyes, I would dream that Ni was lying in front of me bloodily, and even as soon as I fell asleep, I heard the bad news from him. I'm really scared of losing him.

I've never been more restless than I was tonight. Ni only took a few people and went out to spy on the enemy's defenses. He wants to find the weakest side of the enemy and break through in one fell swoop.

But...... He's been out for hours......

I couldn't do anything but pray silently for him.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly someone shouted: "The city is broken!" Let's run for your life! ”

My mind went blank in an instant. How did it break? What about Ni? Where did he go? Is he okay?

Looking at the crowd running around, I stood motionless like a log.

What about Ni...... Where's Ni......

I wish he had suddenly appeared and taken him away. I didn't want anything but to see him.

However, Ni never showed up......

My heart was dead.

The last people to take me away were the barbaric Mongols. I was captured.

Hehe! What is the fate of a woman who is captured in war?

For them, a woman is just a tool to vent their desires.

They put me in a cart to pay me tribute to their kings.

Along the way, we were escorted forward like cattle and sheep.

I hope Ni can come and save me from this cave, but I hope he doesn't come. In the midst of the Mongol army, he couldn't get me out at all.

Ni, you'd better forget about me......

Since then, there will be no return. I will not sleep with their Great Khan. If he forces me, I will thank me with death.

Farewell, Ni ......

You'd better not come to save me......

I hope to be with you and grow old, but I want you to be safe and sound.

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