According to the original trajectory of history, Sima You, the King of Qi of the Jin Dynasty, was afraid of Emperor Wu and left the court with anger. He should have been half-pouted and died of blood. However, when the heroine traveled through time and space, this person not only resurrected the corpse, but also returned to Luoyang to force Emperor Wu to abdicate, weaken the royal family, and kill a group of treacherous ministers, including the infamous Jia Nanfeng.

Then, the history of splits is like a huge cart, traveling further and further.

It is the fifth year of Jiansheng, and Sima You, who usurped the throne, has passed away and is posthumously named Emperor Cheng.

What is the name of the reigning emperor Sima? The heroine has not found out yet. The above guess is also the summary of her collage in the remote countryside of Jiashe Village for ten years after traveling to become a village girl, "Wang Ge".

Without the Eight Kings Rebellion, is it considered parallel time and space or empty? In any case, as long as you think that the dark period that was most painful and humiliating for the Han people would not have appeared, Wang Ge felt that this was the best compensation for her misfortune in her previous life.

Therefore, she must live well in this life.

"Wang Ge! You steal the wool, I'll sue you now." The sheep's widow was very annoyed.

Half of the people in Jiashe Village's surname is Jia, and Jia Taigong's family is the only landlord in the village. The sheep-herding baby is called "Jia Sanyang", and he is only seven years old.

"I won't dare to take advantage of the landlord's family. Wang Ge was so upright. He returned the wool to Jia Sanyang, untied the cloth bag, signaled that there were only sheep dung balls inside, and then put the beautiful straw hat he wore on the other party's head.

The other party was put on a straw hat, and when she looked at her fair and pretty appearance, her anger disappeared for no reason. She returned the wool to her and whispered: "Stop avoiding others in the future, and don't grab a sheep, and don't catch a sheep."

"I understand, Ah Yang, thank you."

Jia Sanyang sighed like a little adult and drove the sheep away.

My brother Wang Qing kept sleeping in the basket. He was woken up and asked in a daze: "Sister is talking to me?"

"No, I'm thanking you Brother Sanyang." She carried the azure out, and there were fresh wild vegetables in the basket, hiding the wool under the wild vegetables.

There were several children scattered in the distance, all of whom were picking up sheep manure. After the sheep manure was dried, it could be used as firewood, and the sister and sister continued to pick it up.

Besides, Jia Sanyang looked at the straw hats while going down the hillside. No wonder people praised the young lady in the royal family in the north of the village for skillfulness. No matter what flying in the sky or what grows in the ground, they can be weaved with straw leaves. Look at this straw hat, every time the distance between punches, they twisted out flowers like knots, which are not only beautiful, but also very strong. The branches and stubbles that others weaved are stubborn, thorned, and easily dispersed.

Looking at the straw hat, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the two horse-leading people down the slope, and he exclaimed secretly: There is such a beautiful person in the world!

These two people were climbing the mountain leisurely, and it was obvious that they were children from aristocratic families who had gone out to travel.

The old man with short beards, his surname is Zhang, his name is Hui, and his name is Jiying. He is elegant and elegant, with a distinctive demeanor, and his eyes occasionally flashes deep grief. He wears the most popular black silk scarf nowadays, with silver silk on his sideburns slightly exposed under the scarf.

The young man's surname is Huan and his name is Zhen. Although he was only eleven years old, he had already tied his hair because he was studying early and had a hollowed-carved bone hairpin across the fixed bun. He wore a white robes embroidered with dark beige patterns, and his collar was indigo. The intertwined skirt was spliced ​​in two colors, with black silk on both sides, and the rest were indigo. Although he was young, his eyes were quite sharp, and he seemed to be born with a cold and weak look that was difficult to get along with.

After the two sides got closer, Zhang Jiying called Jia Sanyang: "Xiaolang, is there a longevity stone on this slope?"

Jiashe Village has also come to the rich and noble children before, all of whom are coming to the "shoushi" on the slope. Jia Sanyang hurriedly bowed and replied, "Yes, sir. You can see it if you walk up not far."

"Thank you." The two continued to move forward.

Zhang Jiying praised: "There are outstanding people and beautiful places! The children in the small village know etiquette and the kidnappers. I didn't expect that there was such a place surrounded by mountains and rivers in the Puzhi Township?"

The snout name of Huan Zhen was Huan Zhen. It was because when he was born, his father hugged him for the first time, and he grabbed several of his father's beards.

Huan Zhen replied: "In the eyes of Master, I see the mountains as the scenery and the water as the scenery. But I feel that there is a natural river channel here, with fat soil and deep grass, so I should be a place to garrison troops!"

"If you are anxious, you cannot cure your nature. After you go back, copy Wuhou's "Advice of the Son" five times. Look quickly and look around from here. Is it beautiful?"

"beautiful."

"Copy six times."

"Reply to Master, this place is very beautiful!" Huan Zhen put away his pretended posture and replied honestly.

"The son can teach."

Huan Zhen twitched his mouth. If he had any more stubborn, he might have to copy it to the point of being a bald man.

Gu Zhixiang is famous for making joules and sauces. The master and apprentice walked for two days and smelled the sauce for two days, and were depressed. The air in Jiashe Village was refreshing. One was that the mountains were wide and the vegetation was dense, and the other was that the sauce was very wasteful. Ordinary farmers were reluctant to leave it alone. Only the Jia landlord's family made it.

When I arrived at the top of the slope, there was indeed a gray mountain rock that was slanted and towered out of the diagonal. The stone patterns were dark and naturally black, winding and ancient, and you could barely see the word "光" that looked like a lying reclining.

Zhang Jiying circled around the stone and returned to the front, saying regretfully: "Shouwen is born, it's a pity. It's really as others said, missing a little!"

It turns out that the "mouth" in the character "光" is at the position of "光". In this way, "光" is particularly conspicuous. "光" is also lying along with the entire font, hooking to the sky, and jutting it vigorously and powerfully, all the way to the top of the stone.

However, "Cun" lacks one thing!

Good meaning becomes ominous: shortcoming longevity!

Zhang Jiying lowered her eyes, and the sadness accumulated in her heart was about to be tied to a dead knot at this moment!

When he was tired of the world, was this ominous stone telling him his destination and his fate?

"The word "Shou" is complete! There is no disadvantage!" A crisp and slightly tender voice came.

The two turned around and saw that it was a beautiful little lady holding a young child. The little lady tied her arms and sleeves, carried a big basket, and tied a cloth bag; the young child was drooping her hair and wrinkled her temples, making her forehead refreshed. Both of them had patches on their clothes, but they were washed cleanly, and they did not have the cowardly expression of ordinary farmers, which made people feel good.

Zhang Jiying asked seriously: "Oh? What do you say?"

The brothers and sisters are naturally Wang Ge and Wang Qing.

Wang Ge waved to him with a smile and called out softly: "Sir, come here, stand here and look at this stone."

Zhang Jiying stood up as he spoke, looked up, and shouted "Huh" in surprise, calling Huan Zhen: "Come and see! The word "Shou" is perfect!"

It turned out that there was a high slope behind this slope, and there was a particularly large rugged and strange rock on the slope. From this angle, a sharp "Shoushi" appeared, making up for the lack of "city".

Huan Zhen was so naive that he came over silently. Seeing that the Master looked dissatisfied, he immediately praised: "It's really amazing!"

Zhang Jiying nodded with satisfaction and asked Wang Ge again: "How did the little lady know this trick?"

"Fu Shou is originally destined to be with the adults! Of course, it is because I have picked up sheep dung in this position for five years."

He was quite good at speaking, and then Huan Zhen looked at Wang Ge carefully.

Wang Ge didn't look at him and continued to tell Zhang Jiying with a smile: "My sir is tall. If you step back a little longer, the word "Shou" will be more complete." After that, she held Ah's brother tightly downhill, and the sunset was setting, so she had to go back for late meals.

Zhang Jiying thought something: Go back a little, will the word "Shou" be more perfect?

He moved back in small steps, and the stone tip on the high slope in the distance gradually became smaller, gradually matching the "Shoushi". What a wise little lady!

"Let's retreat a little, and live a life more perfect." The more Zhang Jiying thought about this, the more he felt that it made sense and great!

At the same time, he felt deeply ashamed: a child who has been picking up sheep manure for five years must be poor, but he is good at discovering the beauty around him, which shows that his state of mind is open-minded. My state of mind is not as thorough as that of a child?! If my mother is alive, she will definitely not want to see me who complains and loses her ambitions!

Huan Zhen saw that the Master was in a dilemma in his mind and did not dare to disturb him. The Master was so filial that since his mother was worried, he became sick and gradually became disgusted with the world. Several disciples were extremely worried, but they could not persuade him.

If Wang Ge had not solved the unknown "Shoushi" just now, Huan Zhen would have been hated and ordered someone to destroy the stone.

"Killing the beard!" Zhang Jiying suddenly exclaimed: "I have decided to not return to Wu County. I will be ordered by Your Majesty to go to Luoyang!"

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(Female protagonist) Wang Ge: Ge is a perennial herb of the legume family. The fibers can be weave kudzu cloth, the stems can be woven into baskets and ropes, and the roots can be used as medicine.

(The heroine Adi) Wang Feng: The sound of the water is xing, four tones. Feng Feng is a herb, and the whole grass can be used as medicine.

Zhang Hong (Zhang Jiying): The sound of 黑口he, second tone. Original meaning: the hollow hard tube in the middle of the feather, which refers to the bird's wings.

Scarf: Scarf sound, a tone. In ancient times, a scarf made of kudzu cloth was called a scarf; silk silk was called a scarf.

Ru: pronounced ru, second tone. It was originally a general term for tops. In the Jin Dynasty, it was a style with a slight waist, called Jin Ru. It can be worn without distinguishing between the common people's classes, either alone or layered.

Intersection skirt: yu, two-tone. Intersection skirt is made of single or two-color multi-piece fabric spliced, so it is commonly known as "breaking skirt". Both men and women can wear it.

Pu Zhixiang: Pu Zhibu, four tones. An ancient small urn can hold wine and sauce.

Dafu: Most of the relatives in the Wei and Jin Dynasties followed the Han system, Dafu refers to grandfather, and Afu refers to father.

Arm rope: the simplest "slinger". As early as the Han Dynasty, people used arm ropes to tie their sleeves to facilitate labor.


Chapter completed!