Fan Ruo cannot be seen in the history books, and the common people are rarely seen, but Fan Ruo can be seen.
She is the daughter of Wuyang Hou Fan Kuai and the niece of Empress Lu. When he was young, he went in and out of the palace and played with the princes and ladies. At that time, she thought that the spring in Chang'an City would never end.
Until a bowl of honey soup was handed to his childhood friend Liu Ruyi, he drank it with a smile and died in her arms.
She fell seriously ill and stopped eating sweets.
Later, she followed her father to the border counties, carried guns, rode and shot, donated money to build canals, and led her soldiers to patrol the frontier fortresses. When the Xiongnu invaded the country, she protected the old and the young in their retreat, and she stood at the front of the porridge shed when the warehouse was opened in disaster years. She couldn't be a general in the history books, but she wanted to save one person from starving to death in every inch of land she lived on.
At that time, King Liu Heng was an unpopular one among the princes. He was keeping a low profile in the wind, and she was also pulling a heart out of the bloody water and growing a cocoon in the same windy sand at the frontier.
The two met again at Dai Di. A marriage edict bound them into an unspoken political marriage. He didn't believe her, and she didn't care. It wasn't until later that he saw her reviewing the county water canal's account books late at night, and she saw that his desk was piled with reports from border residents. Two people who have been burned by power find their only echo in each other.
On the night when the Lu family was overthrown, in order to save her and her youngest son's lives, Liu Heng set up a fake death situation for her. There is no longer Fan Ruo in the world, but there is a Mrs. Wei from the Empress Dowager Bo's mother's family.
For several years after that, she lived anonymously in the Han Palace and lived as Wei Ying. Sometimes she would accompany the emperor to discuss politics late at night, and sometimes she would just watch over her children and look at the eaves of Weiyang Palace, thinking of the spring many years ago.
Despite her achievements as an emperor throughout the ages, her name was not recorded in the annals of history.
But the old farmers in Dai County remembered that many years ago a woman led her soldiers to deliver grain in the wind and snow. Ba Ling's snow remembers that someone once loved this world sincerely.
Heat slowly. Textual research direction. Not a sweet pet. I just want to write about a real living soul that will not be recorded in history books.
Purpose: to explore the subjectivity and universal love of unknown women in the dust of history, and to present the resilience of life that was forgotten in history books under the rule of Huang Lao in the early Han Dynasty.