"It only took me a few days to leave Shu, but this mountain trapped me for seventeen years."
"So this is a running scroll? All my articles are written on the embroidery pavilion."
In the 17th year of Da Zhu Dynasty, the battle between Yong Wang and Tai Wang became more and more intense. Pei Zheng, then a friend of the princess, came up with a plan to dissuade the eldest princess Yang Fengyi from competing for the title of princess. He was ordered to visit talented women among the people. In fact, it was to accumulate strength for the eldest princess to seize the throne. When I arrived in Sichuan, I received a self-recommendation poem from the talented girl Lou Jiangao——
Tired of leaning high on the building, I was surprised to hear the bell, but I didn't see anything different from the east wind.
It takes ten years to forge the pillars, and a hundred generations to build a phoenix cage.
Don't say that the journey of 80,000 miles is because the female bird doesn't sing loudly.
But one day the sky moved, and the clear sound of luan and phoenix broke through the ninth level.
The vision of women in the world is all in it. It was a fateful encounter between Lou and Pei. It is precisely to worship the Mianqi in clothes, to wear purple clothes with gold medals, and to spread poems and prose all over the world. It is the female bird that has been suppressed for eternity and screams through the sky. But how easy is it to turn things around?
When I go to Yi Village, I look for a prodigy, but there are thousands of mountains and dangers; when I go to Jiangxia, I see famous prostitutes, and there are worldly rumors. Before I could finish writing this biography of a woman, the disaster broke out in Luzhou and refugees overflowed. Two urgent letters were sent from the eldest princess's mansion...
Sensations from heaven and humans, suspicions of rebellion... The truth that can only be discovered after a narrow escape is just a prologue to the treacherous court struggle. Using a woman's body to plan for the country is like picking chestnuts from the fire or sailing on a boat with a sword. Yang Fengyi's bloody road to seizing power began with the first clear and sharp phoenix sound that marked the rise of poetic talent through the ages.
This may be a clichéd story about the eldest princess seizing the heir apparent. But I want to write about it from another angle, about the mountains and rivers between women looking for a close friend, supporting the Jade Dragon to die for the king; writing poems and essays to spread the unruly romance to the world, and writing about the unparalleled popularity of the prime minister... These are not enough.
Write about what a complete personality possesses, what history owes, and everything a woman should have.
"I want you to wear purple with gold."
Hope you all like this story!
[There is nothing to avoid, just watch it with the same attitude as when you clicked into Jinjiang ten years ago - that is to say, follow the principle of not liking to watch × at your own risk ()]
[The ideas in the article only represent the author's personal thoughts and ideals at this stage, and do not mean they are correct, but I am responsible for this. Everyone is welcome to have dialectical criticism and friendly discussions. Gentlemen can be harmonious but different.
Purpose: Explore another possibility of ancient women
