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Chapter 557 My name is¡ª¡ªXia Xiaoyan

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    Chapter 557 My name is - Xia Xiaoyan "Of course, brother, are you sure you want to buy it? If you are just impulsive, I advise you not to buy it, otherwise you will regret it. Of course, if you really  If you understand and are interested, then if you buy it, it means you have good taste." The girl said neither humble nor overbearing, but it was difficult to hide the excitement in her tone.  "Haha, three million is just a number to me, it doesn't matter. If you tell me it's good, I'll buy it." "I offered five million, and I bought it!" At this time, a  A sharp voice came, and a fat man in yellow clothes walked over proudly.  Next to the fat man, two burly men in black had cold faces.  "Uh-" Just after he finished speaking, when he saw the little girl's appearance, the fat man made a "vomit" sound and almost vomited.  "Damn, you're really a dinosaur. You said you're so ugly, so it's not right for you to scare people. Damn, I was so scared that my prostate was enlarged." The fat man said then, and then turned around proudly, but the next moment,  He turned back again and glanced at Zhang Wufeng thoughtfully, as if he was thinking of something.  "Boy, I don't like you. If you hadn't blocked my way just now, I wouldn't have felt sick to my stomach. Lu Biao, Sun Jin, hit me." The fat man didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly let the two people around him  People go and fight Zhang Wufeng.  Zhang Wufeng snorted, looked at the fat man and just sneered, and said casually: "Lin Cheng, I didn't want to attack your Lin family, but you found me, you are really good at it!" "Uh - you  , you¡ª¡ª" Lin Cheng was startled for a moment, and then took a closer look at Zhang Wufeng. His expression suddenly changed, but he suddenly became a little pale.  He originally thought that someone like Zhang Wufeng could wander here in ordinary clothes, so when he saw such a person, who seemed to be about ten years old, he felt unhappy and was about to beat him up, but he didn't expect this  The person turned out to be Zhang Wufeng.  So, there was a growl in his throat and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.  Zhang Wufeng didn't care about the attention of the people around him. He took a few steps and kicked the fat man in the face. The fat man immediately screamed and flew four meters away. When he fell to the ground with a "bang", his teeth  Three pills had already fallen out, and there was blood in the mouth.  "You just said that I will cut off three of your teeth and spare your life. Remember, be more low-key next time." Zhang Wufeng lightly patted the dust on his pants, then turned around and ignored this group of people.  Zhang Wufeng¡¯s actions startled the surrounding passengers who were planning to come over to watch the excitement. Suddenly, the area within a few meters around him became a vacuum.  The girl didn't have any strange expression, as if she didn't see anything. When she saw Zhang Wufeng carefully observing these three things, she squatted down, pointed to the blurry words on the tombstone and said: "I am fortunate to be here."  Preparing one's body and guarding one's body means that one will be able to live in peace even after death. However, he is frustrated and travels to a foreign land. He sincerely sacrifices his life to repay his master. How dare he feel sorry for himself when he is deposed by the country and moves to a lowly job, looking south to Hanguan to increase his sorrow?  Jie Er. I have a father and a younger brother, but my Majesty is lucky to have mercy on him. This sentence comes from this tombstone. The words on it are actually very small, but this tablet describes a lot of things.  I was lucky enough to be selected as the beauty of His Majesty's harem. I thought that I could dedicate my body to His Majesty and leave my name behind after my death. However, I was retaliated by the painter Mao Yanshou, so I had to marry in a foreign country.  How can the Xiongnu sincerely repay His Majesty's kindness with my own body and dare to pity myself? Now I only regret that the personnel changes in the Xiongnu country are unpredictable. After the death of Chanyu, I can only spend my time in the humble female craftsmanship and go south every day.  Looking at the border of the Han Dynasty from afar is just aggravating the sadness and frustration. I still have my father and brother in my hometown. I can only hope that your majesty will show some mercy and let me return to the Han Dynasty! There is also the poem "Autumn Wood" on it.  The luxuriant leaves are yellow, and there are birds on the mountain. They are nourishing the hairy feathers and are described as shining. The clouds are moving upstream, and the palace is vast. The body is hidden, and the ambition is not sinking.  I'm worried, I'm alone. The fluttering swallows are far away from Xiqiang, the mountains are high, and the river is flowing. The mother is coming, and the progress is long, so sad!  ' "I like this poem very much. I will translate it for you in modern vernacular. Of course, this is just my own understanding. Brother, don't be ridiculous." The girl said, her eyes became a little distant, as if at this moment, she.  His eyes pierce through time and space, filled with many vicissitudes of life.  "The woods in autumn are lush and green, and the leaves on the mountains are golden. Habitat"The birds in the mountains gathered happily in the mulberry forest and sang loudly.  The mountains and rivers of my hometown have nurtured plump feathers, making its shape and appearance extraordinarily bright.  The colorful clouds floating from the sky brought her into the best deep palace boudoir in the world.  It's a pity that the secluded room in the palace is so empty and lonely, and the delicate body like a golden bird never sees the sun.  Dreams and longings weigh heavily on my heart, but the caged bird cannot fly freely.  Although there are delicious dishes piled in front of me, my heart is wandering because I don¡¯t want to eat and drink.  Why am I the only one who has such a hard life, and the good things that come and go never come to me?  The dancing purple swallows fly towards the distant Xiqiang.  Towering mountains lie before our eyes, and rivers flow into the distance.  Call me father and mother in my hometown. The road for my daughter to get married is long and far away.  well!  You poor daughters, your sorrowful hearts are filled with grief and sorrow.  "The girl recited, her voice was low and soft. After reciting, she looked at Zhang Wufeng and said nothing. "Wang Zhaojun is a very remarkable person, I admire him very much.  "Zhang Wufeng nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. The girl's eyes brightened slightly and she said, "Sure enough, the eldest brother really understands the value of these things. Yes, these are the materials of Qingzhong and the funerary objects.  As for why he appeared here, there is naturally no comment. However, the eldest brother seems to know Zhaojun very well.  That's right. If you don't understand it, why would you spend three million dollars without even frowning?  Hearing this, something strange flashed through Zhang Wufeng's heart. When the girl said Wang Zhaojun, she actually said 'Zhaojun' directly, and it was very natural. It seemed that the relationship between the two was extraordinary. However, he did not show it, and just smiled confidently.  Said: "Not bad.  As for Wang Zhaojun, I do know him very well.  Wang Zhaojun was born in the famous Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, in a place called Zigui. The river here is fast, roaring day and night, with cliffs on both sides and rugged rocks. During the Warring States Period, there was a famous figure here, that is Qu Yuan.  Wang Zhaojun was born during the glorious and prosperous age of the Han Dynasty, and the people had plenty of food and clothing, but Zigui was relatively remote. Wang Zhaojun's father, with his two sons and one daughter, and his wife, cultivated a few pitifully small pieces of hillside land and grew some miscellaneous grains.  To make ends meet, they still live a hard life of barely enough food and clothing.  Sometimes he also pulls fiber for the ships going up the river to supplement the household income.  Although life is poor, the whole family is happy and content with the world. More importantly, they can always maintain the traditions of their ancestors and never forget that they were once a respected Shili family.  Wang Zhaojun has an older brother named Wang Xin and a younger brother named Wang Sa. It is not her turn to contribute to the work. In addition to following her mother to learn nvhong, she also reads and practices calligraphy under the supervision of her father. Although she grew up in a remote country,  But she has a ladylike demeanor.  In the first year of Emperor Jianzhao of the Han Dynasty, he issued an edict to recruit beauties from all over the world to replenish his harem. Wang Zhaojun was twenty-eight years old. Like an orchid in an empty valley, he was naturally selected into the palace.  Thousands of beauties were selected from all over the country for the palace. The emperor could not meet them all. First, the painter Mao Yanshou painted a portrait of each and presented it to the emperor.  Those who came from a wealthy family, or had relatives and friends in the capital to support them, would use various channels to bribe the painters. However, Wang Zhaojun was from a humble family and relied on his beauty to be the most beautiful. He could neither bribe nor deceive the emperor, which made Mao Yanshou feel very unhappy.  Not only did she look very mediocre, but she also had a huge black mole on her cheek. When Emperor Han Yuan saw Wang Zhaojun's portrait, he was disgusted and thought she was an unreal woman. Therefore, for five years,  In the past, she was still a palace maid waiting for an imperial edict.  Five years is not a short time, and it is a little longer than the time it takes to study for an undergraduate degree now.  In addition to taking on some light jobs in the palace, Wang Zhaojun had too much free 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 desolate and lonely. The beautiful years are disappearing inch by inch. I don't know when I will be successful. How can I report the kindness of my parents in raising me? It's the fallen leaves, the lost path, and the whining of autumn insects.  In late autumn, cold rain knocks on the window, and the lonely lamp and cold quilt are most likely to arouse people's reverie.  Thinking of the river in Xiling Gorge, and even the five-day happy family reunion, I feel so sad.  He picked up the pipa in his hand and hummed while playing. What he couldn't sing was the nostalgia: "The first watch of the day makes me sad the most. My parents love me like a treasure. It's hard to find peace in the world. Nowadays, I have everything. Pearls are beautiful, new ones are lambs."  Enjoy endless amounts of wine and burst into tears recalling your homeland.  ??In the second watch, I think carefully, I can't bear to forget my family for three thousand miles, who can I rely on for my parents in their old age? There is no news from the palace, I miss Zhaojun day and night, I think about it day and night, I just hope to go to Beijing to see the court.  It¡¯s midnight, midnight.  At dusk and moonlit night, I am suffering from sorrow, and I am lonely and unable to sleep under the tent; I miss you endlessly, my life is cut short, and my spring, summer, autumn and winter are wasted, and it is pitiable to be infatuated.  "In the fourth watch, there is a lot of suffering, miserable and miserable, tears welling up in my eyes, my body and life are heartbreaking; I hate my hair to extend my life, my painting brush deceives the king, I am not called to be a phoenix"?, left in the palace and desolate.  During the fifth watch, dreams are hard to come by, the deep palace courtyard is deserted, a good night is wasted, parents dream about their daughter, and the daughter misses her family more than ever. There is nothing to be done in such a fate, and I sigh that everything in life is determined.  This is the famous "Fifth Watch Song of Sorrow".  Full of resentment, infinite sentimentality, mixed with strong nostalgia and a trace of longing.  Wang Zhaojun passed the long nights and day after day in silence, feeling depressed, "I sigh that life is all determined." However, in fact, fate always contains "undetermined" in "determined"  In the first year of Emperor Jingning of the Han Yuan Dynasty, Hu Hanxie, the Chanyu of the Southern Huns, came to perform pilgrimage. Wang Zhaojun's fate inadvertently underwent a breakthrough change.  It is March in the Central Plains when spring flowers are blooming, but outside the Great Wall it is still a cold and windy season. It is really like "the peach blossoms behind the horse and the snow in front of the horse, teach people how not to look back." Wang Zhaojun finally fell ill on the long road and had to  She stopped moving forward temporarily and while she was recuperating, she thought of her parents and brothers, so she lit up the lamp, put on her clothes, and soaked in tears and ink.  After leaving Yanmen Pass, a large group of Xiongnu knights, felt carts, and orchids came to greet him. When they arrived at the royal court, they saw geese falling on the sand, yellow dust billowing, cattle and sheep everywhere, and endless green grass.  The tents were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the whole day was full of joy. Hu Hanxie Shanyu named her Ninghulan (that is, the queen of Anninghu land), and made every possible accommodation to win her favor.  However, the screams of Hujia, the galloping horses, the fishy food and the smell of mutton, and the wind and moon in foreign countries made Wang Zhaojun always full of longing for his motherland.  As the saying goes: When the Han Dynasty envoys returned to the court, they frequently sent messages, "When will the gold be redeemed for Emei?" If the king asks about the color of his concubine, he can't say it is worse than when he was in the palace.  After Wang Zhaojun left the country, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty took her parents and brothers to Chang'an in accordance with her wishes, and gave them a house and land for proper resettlement.  After Hu Hanxie obtained the stunning beauty from the Han court, he was very happy. He drank and had fun all day long, and sent envoys to send a large number of jades, jewelry and horses to repay the special favor of the Han emperor. He even wrote a letter wishing to protect the country and the people, please  Stop the soldiers on the border to rest the people of the emperor.  Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty declined his offer after reading the "Ten Don'ts" written by the doctor Hou Ying.  Just three months after Wang Zhaojun arrived at the Xiongnu court, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, full of longing and annoyance, lay on his sick bed until early summer, and died in the dazzling light 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 Huhanxie Shanyu, named Yidu Zhiyaoshi, and was named King Youri Zhu. Another year later, the old Huhanxie  He died when Wang Zhaojun was twenty-four years old.  A letter to Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty: I am fortunate enough to be a concubine, saying that my body will be dependent on the sun and moon, and I will have a lingering fragrance after death, but I will be frustrated and live in a foreign land.  If you sincerely sacrifice your life to repay your master, how dare you pity yourself? But it is a pity that the country has dethroned the emperor and moved him to a humble worker. Looking south at the Han Dynasty, it only adds to the sorrow.  I have parents and brothers, but Your Majesty has little mercy on me! I hope I can return to the Central Plains.  The eldest son of the Dalan clan, Diao Tao Mogao, inherited the position of Chanyu. According to the etiquette and customs of the Xiongnu, Wang Zhaojun became the wife of Diao Tao Mogao.  The young Chanyu was even more affectionate towards Wang Zhaojun, and their married life was very loving and sweet. They gave birth to two daughters in succession, the eldest daughter was named Yun, and the second daughter was named Dang. Later, they were married to Hun nobles.  The sculptor Mo Gao and Wang Zhaojun passed away after eleven years of married life. This was the first year of Hongjia, the first year of Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty. Wang Zhaojun was already thirty-five years old, in his prime years, and there was no need for marriage.  Wang Zhaojun's brother was granted the title of Marquis by the court and was ordered to go to the Xiongnu many times to meet his sister.  Wang Zhaojun's two daughters also went to Chang'an and served in the palace to serve the Empress Dowager. This Empress Dowager was the empress of Emperor Yuan of Han Dynasty. She had a famous nephew Wang Mang.  Applying the so-called "concession system" of the Yao, Shun, and Yu eras, we seized the political power of the Western Han Dynasty and established the "New".  It is a pity that the Xiongnu Chanyu thought, "If you are not a descendant of the Liu family, how can you be the emperor of China?" As a result, the frontiers were rising one after another, and the chaos was endless.  Seeing the peaceful years he created destroyed, Wang Zhaojun died in resentment, desolation and despair, and was buried on the south bank of the Dahei River.  After Zhaojun died, he was buried in the Green Tomb. Of course, this was only the Cloth Tomb. Where the real Zhaojun died and where she was buried is still a mystery.  As for the 'Green Tomb', it is said that Wang Zhaojun saw the peaceful years he created destroyed in one fell swoop. Wang Zhaojun died in resentment, desolation and despair, and was buried on the south bank of the Dahei River. It is said that after autumn, the grass outside the Great Wall becomes withered and yellow, but the grass on Wang Zhaojun's tomb is green and green.  It is one piece, so it is called 'Green Tomb'.  Zhang Wufeng explained bit by bit, and at this moment, the girl's eyes were even brighter.  But she didn¡¯t know that Zhang Wufeng was shocked at this moment, because ¡®Green Tomb¡¯ is the homophone of ¡®love¡¯. Could it be that something has been circulating among them?  "Brother, you are a very knowledgeable and talented person. You have won Xiaoyan's true respect." "Well, what did you say your name was?" Zhang Wufeng was slightly startled.  "Big brother, my name is Xia Xiaoyan." The girl smiled slightly. At this moment, Zhang Wufeng seemed to have no idea.?When I saw the dark skin, I didn't see the face full of pimples and acne, but I saw a beautiful fairy.
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