book of ten thousand words

I was meditating, and suddenly listened to the prince's order, "Think again!"

"what?"

"his name."

I thought hard for a while, and actually dug out a word from the mound of memory.

"Mao!" I said, "I remember, his surname is Mao!"

"Surname Mao?"

Did he remember something?Will he really know him?What was he doing when he knew him?What about him?When did this happen?The starlight on the roof seemed to be rustling, and the dust of many stories fell on my shoulders. "

"Story" is a very ambiguous and long-standing word. But a person sitting in front of you is enough to make it stand up from the decaying ancient tomb in an instant, regenerate its bones, and turn back its youth.

Forward and forward, like a duckweed, floating in the upper reaches of the river of time, just like in the middle of the water, the road is obstructed and long.At the end of the water is a fair boy.With a quiver on his back, he rode his horse and galloped outside the pass where the wind was blowing, took the arrow, raised his hand, and shot the head of the enemy leader...

"Girl, shall I tell you a story?" Decades later, he interrupted my imagination.

A burst of dazedness hit my heart, "Okay...what's the story?"

Outside the pavilion, it was cool, unexpectedly, it was snowing.This is already the south of the colorful clouds, how can there be such a cold winter?The prince turned around and looked outside, "I haven't seen snow for many years. The last time I saw snow, it was still..."

He suddenly stopped talking.After a while, he said in a low voice, "In the northeast, it often snows." He asked again, "Have you ever been outside the pass?" Outside the pass is not a good place, it is cold and desolate.Except for the assigned prisoners, I don't think anyone would want to go to such a place.I shook my head, "I just heard about it."

"Hey, that's where my house is," said the prince.I nodded, "I know." I thought, how cold it is there.

"Oh? You girl, what else do you know?"

I was silent, raised my hand and poured him another glass of wine.

He drank it dry, "You don't have to be embarrassed. Tell the truth."

"It's not a good thing, why listen to it?" I said.

"I have owed countless blood debts, so why are I afraid of gossip? I want to listen to it today."

He was probably drunk.

……

Turn the clock back 30 years, AD [-], March.

A major event that shocked the whole country happened in Beijing.

Emperor Chongzhen committed suicide in Meishan, later known as Jingshan Park.

The situation is complicated and the situation is chaotic.

The regime of the Ming Dynasty is to the entire empire, just like the same tree is to a building.After the peasant army swarmed into the city noisily, the single log, which was difficult to support, was suddenly forced down.

Not only that, but the Manchus wandering outside the pass learned that the Ming Dynasty had fallen, and they also began to plan to take over the Central Plains.As a result, the land of the Central Plains was full of voices, and the world was in chaos.

It is known as the change of Jiashen in history.

Emperor Chongzhen was in the torrent of great changes, overwhelmed and committed suicide.Leave a pool of strife to the living.

Among the living people at that time, the only one who could still start to work.It is tens of thousands of soldiers outside the pass.

They are still maintaining the last line of defense of the country.

Their commander in chief was Wu Sangui, then known as General Yanling.

The two forces trying to win the Central Plains began to make judgments.

The process of judging is difficult, but the conclusion is simple.There is only one sentence, "Whoever wins Wu Sangui wins the world".

This is indeed an indisputable fact.In the short period of time afterwards, people did give him a fair evaluation because of the tremendous pressure he was under, and expressed their understanding of his difficulties.

It was only at the end that they became disgusted.

You don't have to stick to Kanto.Welcoming back the prince and revitalizing the country is one way.It is also a way to defect to King Chuang and establish a new dynasty.No matter what you do, you are still not a good man.But why did you choose neither path, and let the Qing soldiers defile the land of China for the sake of a woman?

So they refused to forgive Wu Sangui any more.

I was pushed into a hurry by him, and said, "You are said to be the most disloyal, disfilial, disobedient person in ancient and modern times."

After speaking, he held his breath and did not dare to look up.The prince smiled, "I'm not angry with you. Lift your head up. If you do this again, be careful not to break your neck." Then he said, "I heard that when "Yuanyuanqu" was popular in Suzhou a few years ago, people Everyone can sing. Is there such a thing?" I said, "It is probably false to say that people in Suzhou can sing. It may be true that singers can sing."

The prince put the wine glass aside and said, "Then you sing, and I will listen."

I'm a little skeptical.My lord, today is... what's wrong?

So I had to sing it again:

Dinghu abandoned the world that day, defeated the enemy and took Beijing to Yuguan,

Lamenting that the six armies are all plain, and rushing to the crown and becoming a beauty.

It is not my love for a beautiful woman to be in exile, and the death of a traitor comes from a wild feast.

Sweep the yellow scarf with electricity to fix Montenegro, cry and see you again.

When we first met, we passed through Tian Dou's house, and Hou's family sang and danced like flowers.

Xu will play konghou, and wait for the general to take the oil wall cart.

The family is originally in Huanhuali, Gusu, with round and small characters, Jiao Luoqi.

Dreaming of swimming in Fuchai Garden, the palace maids rush into the king.

The predecessor is a lotus picker, and there is a horizontal pond in front of the door.

The sculls of Hengtang go like flying, where the rich will return with a strong load.

At this time, I don't know that it is not a bad life, at this time, there are only tears on my clothes.

Xun Tian is full of spirits, bright eyes and bright teeth, no one cares about.

Take it back to Guan Liang's house in Yongxiang, and learn to sit down with new voices.

When the guests fly to the red sun and the sun is setting, who will I complain to with a sad string?

Bai Xi Tonghou is the youngest, and he has repeatedly looked back at picking flower branches.

Take the tender bird out of the cage early, how long will the Milky Way be crossing?

Hate to kill the army book to death, and make mistakes after staying hard.

It's hard to make an appointment with Enshen, Chang'an is full of ants and thieves.

Poor Sifu Loutou willow, I think it looks like a pink catkin in the sky.

Search all over the inner circle of Lvzhu, and strongly call the crimson tree out of the Diaolan.

If it weren't for the strong men and the whole division to win, how can they win the battle?

Immediately, the eyebrows came up and called in, and Yun Huan couldn't help but froze.

The wax torch ushered in the battlefield, with crowing makeup and red marks on his face.

Conquer Xiaogu to Qinchuan, get on the Jinniu Road and get on the car for thousands of rides.

Xiegu Yunshen sets up the painting building, Sanguan moonfalls and opens the makeup mirror.

There is news that in Manjiang Township, tallow tree is red by ten degrees of frost.

The pianist who teaches the opera is still there, and the female companion of Huansha walks together.

The old nests were all swallow swallows, which flew up the branches and turned into phoenixes.

Chang Xiangzun grieves for the boss, there is a husband who is good at the king.

At that time, he was only tired of fame, and his relatives and famous people competed for it.

One dendrobium is a bright pearl, ten thousand dendrobiums are sad, and Guanshan is wandering with thin waists and limbs.

False resentment wind blows down flowers, boundless spring comes to heaven and earth.

Taste and hear about Qingguo and Qingcheng, which made Zhou Lang receive the same name.

How can a wife be a big deal? The hero is helpless and passionate.

The bones of the whole family have turned into ashes, and a generation of red makeup shines through history.

Don’t you see——Guanwa first started to live together with mandarin ducks, and Yue Nu Ruhua couldn’t see enough.

Crows sing in the dust of the fragrant path, and the moss is empty and green when the people in the corridor go.

Changing feathers and changing palaces, thousands of miles of sorrow, pearl songs and emerald dances in ancient Liangzhou.

Don't sing Wu Gongqu for you, the Han River flows southeast day and night!

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