I am a princess of the State of Qi, a descendant of Jiang Ziya, and because I was married to the Duke of Weizhuang, everyone in the world called me Wei Jiang.
The State of Qi was a powerful country during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and weiguo was only a small country without a name, and their national fortunes were all dependent on china.
In fact, not to mention that everyone knows that I and Wei Zhuanggong are politically married.
I've never met this man, what does he look like, has a gentle temperament, will he be nice to me?
Don't know, don't know anything.
But now that you've got a marriage contract, you have to go on well.
The people of Weiguo already knew that I was going to marry Duke Zhuang, and they were all very excited, and they all wanted to see my face.
I know I'm beautiful, people say that when I was a kid, but I'm never proud of it, I prefer to read and write poetry.
Finally I have to go to Defend the Country, I am reluctant to leave the Country of Qi, but women always have to marry.
I traveled thousands of miles to the strange weiguo, and I was greeted by thousands of excited people.
Curious, I leaned out and smiled at them...
The people of the defending country cheered in bursts, and they looked at me, stunned.
I couldn't help but stretch out my slim jade hand and greet them, and they were even more amazed...
The whole people of the defending country are praising my beautiful appearance, and I don't know which talented person wrote my countenance into poetry——
"Hands are like soft, skin is like gelatin, collars are like cockroaches, teeth are like rhinoceros, moth eyebrows, smiles are smart, beautiful eyes are longing."
Wei Guo, my second hometown, I fell in love with this country.
The people of the Guardian Kingdom are so friendly, and my husband should be a man who knows cold and knows heat.
On the wedding night, I saw my husband Wei Zhuanggong for the first time.
I looked forward to my husband's tenderness with trepidation, but what awaited me was his indifference.
Wei Zhuanggong looked at me, and there was no joy in his eyes, only trepidation, only inferiority.
He hurried out, leaving me alone.
Why, why?
I was stunned, I couldn't figure it out, what was going on?
The cave room is so cold, cold as an ice cellar, my heart is so cold, cold as stagnant water.
After several years of marriage, Wei Zhuanggong was still indifferent to me, and he married Li Ji, the woman of Chen Guo, on the grounds that I did not have children.
Wei Zhuanggong has rarely come to my room since he got married, and the couple and the bed can't dream, how can I have children?
The moon in the sky is round and missing, missing and round, and the only thing that accompanies me is myself.
Not long after, Duke Wei Zhuang married Li Ji's sister Dai Jie, who hugged me left and right in the harem, leaving me behind.
I really want to get my husband's love, but I will never deliberately please, I have my self-esteem, since you and I have no chance, then go your separate ways!
On lonely nights, I picked up a pen and sent love poems to comfort my heart.
Yan Yan Yu Fei, Poor Pool Qiyu. The son of Yu Gui, far away in the wild. Looking at the Buddha, weeping like rain. Yan Yan Yu Fei, Jie Zhi Zhi. The son is far from returning. Look at the Buddha, stand and weep. Yan Yan Yu Fei, down to its sound. The son of Yu Gui, far away to the south. Look at the Buddha, and do my heart. Zhongshi Ren only, its heart is congested. In the end, it is gentle and beneficial, and it is prudent to be careful. The thoughts of the first kings, to the widow.
This "Yan Yan" wrote down my reluctance to say goodbye to my hometown, and I read the poems I wrote with tears in my eyes, and I couldn't help but sigh at the moon...
Both Li Ji and Dai Dai gave birth to heirs for Duke Wei Zhuang, and I was still childless and childless, because my husband had never been to my room.
I have a completely dead heart for Wei Zhuanggong, I have no desires and no needs, and I write poems and endowments,
"The End wind", "Bai Zhou", "Green Clothes", "Sun and Moon" these poems are my lonely state of mind!
My life was a failure, and my life shouldn't be like this.
After a few years, Li Ji and Dai Fei died of illness one after another, and Wei Zhuanggong seemed to care about me.
One day, Wei Zhuanggong was ill, and he asked me to raise Li Ji and Dai Fei's children.
I happily agreed, even though the children were not born to me, but I could teach them and make them useful.
Wei Zhuanggong looked at me gratefully, he had never done this to me, and a glimmer of hope surged in my heart, maybe the relationship between us could be dimmed.
However, I was wrong again, Wei Zhuanggong was well and fell in love with The Concubine, and I was still alone with the moon.
I don't complain or compete for favors, I have children around me, and my life is no longer lonely.
Duke Wei Zhuang's favor for the Gong people was Long, and soon after, Gongzi Zhouwu was born.
The concubines are very good at pleasing Duke Wei Zhuang, who loves Wu and Wu and is very fond of her son.
At first, I didn't take it seriously, and it was normal for my father to spoil my son, but later, Zhou Hu became more and more domineering, and there was no respect for his eldest brother, but Wei Zhuang Gong still loved Zhou Hu very much.
I was a little worried, and persuaded Wei Zhuanggong not to spoil zhou, otherwise something big would happen.
But Wei Zhuanggong did not take my words seriously, and he waved his hand and told me to leave quickly.
I knew that I was soft-spoken, and it was useless to say anything, so I had to retreat.
After the death of Duke Wei Zhuang, my adopted eldest son succeeded to the throne as Duke Huan of Wei.
Wei Huan was cowardly and timid, my melancholy was deepening, the state appealed to ambition, and sooner or later something would happen.
Sure enough, as I expected, the wolf's ambitious state called for the killing of Wei Huangong and established himself as a king.
My heart ached as I watched my son die, and at the hands of my own brother, but what could I do?
The state called on the throne to anger the Defenders, and he died at the hands of the Defenders soon after.
Outside the earth is earth-shattering, I am still me, do not pay attention, safe.
Because I know that all this is not something I can control, I can't even keep my husband, what else can I do?
I silently turned around, leaving a vague back for anyone to comment on...
The world forgot me, I forgot it...
Since then, there has been no more me in the history books, and I have disappeared into the rolling red dust...
About the Author: A woman who likes to read, is obsessed with history, and loves to write articles. What is a good article, I don't know. I only know that writing an article is writing what I want to say, what I want to write. This is me, a layman in the world, who worries about the deep valley and the sky, and the fragrance of Youlan!