After more than fifty years of leaving his homeland, Liu Jieyou finally returned to Chang'an. When she left home to marry, she was still a cardamom girl, and when she returned, she was full of silver hair and was hanging from old age.
Relieved worries were born in Yongxiang, still in the womb is a sinner, fortunately, although the days are not brocade, no one holds her as a treasure in the palm of the hand, Ah Niang is also full of sorrow all day, long and short sighs, other palace people do not look at them squarely, but they are not very sluggish, the stomach can be eaten, and the clothes can be worn warmly.
When she grew to be a teenager, for a few days, there would be a faint wind that blew the whispers of the palace to her ears, and Princess Xiaojun, a name she had heard before, had recently jumped more and more frequently in her ears.
Finally, one day, the emperor's will came to her door, Princess Xiaojun died, and Liu Xieyou, oh no, is now the Princess of Xieyou, to be sent to Wusun as the new Princess Heqin, to marry the husband of Princess Xiaojun.
As the granddaughter of an anti-thief, it should be a great honor to be able to get the title of a princess of a country and marry a queen of another country, and can there be a better ending than this? I heard that Xiao Jun's first husband was a dying old man, Xiao Jun did not understand Wusun dialect, and he only met her husband several times a year, and it was not long before he died, and Xiao Jun married his grandson again.
What a shame and humiliation that such a thing is in the Great Han! Jie Jie did not dare to think more, and could only weep secretly.
The country of Wusun is really far away, and the convoy of relatives has walked for many months, from the prosperity of the Great Han to the desolate Gobi. The maid of honor, Feng Yan, watched the scenery along the way during the day and was amazed all the way, she also entered the palace since childhood, and she was her companion since she was born.
"Princess, let's see what you just ran over?"
"Princess, what flowers are blooming outside the window?" It's good-looking. "
"Princess, when we get to the Country of Wusun, we will ask a teacher to quickly learn the Wusun dialect, but we can't be deaf."
With Feng Yan's company, I didn't feel lonely anymore, and the fear in my heart was alleviated a lot.
Wusun Guojun Xu Jing personally came to greet him, this man had high eyebrows and deep eyes, tall and strong, and at first glance looked very heroic, Feng Yan quietly pushed and worried: "Not an old man, he looks good, so let's be at ease." "
Feng Yan quickly mastered the Wusun dialect, and JieYou was also accustomed to Wusun's climate diet, as a queen, her status was noble, and she did not have to be small and low, and carefully begged for life, and Xie Xie had an unprecedented relaxed mood of raising her eyebrows. Junsu treated her very well, and within two years, she had a son.
Happy days are always too short, Junsu Died, his brother Weng Guijing succeeded to the throne as the new king, according to the tradition of Wusun, Xie Yu took his son to marry Weng Guijing.
The new husband does not have the style of junsu Jing, relieves his worries and remarries his own helplessness, and also grows up safely for his son. Weng Guijing's temperament is the same as his appearance, thick and tolerant, he treats his brother and the son of the reconciler, Yuan Guijing, as if he were his own, and the relief of worries is in his eyes, just like the fairy in the legend, he is not passively accepting their mother and son, what he sees from the eyes of this man is the sincere admiration and cherishing.
In the last year of Emperor Zhao's reign, Wusun was attacked by the combined forces of the Xiongnu and Cheshi, and Princess Jieyou and Weng Guijing sent envoys separately, and the Han court sent 150,000 troops on horseback, led by five generals, to separate ways and go out, and sent the lieutenant Chang Huizhi to help Wusun fight. The Huns were defeated. Since then, Wusun has become the most powerful state in the Western Regions, although at this time Jieyou and Weng Guijing already had three sons, but Weng Guijing wrote that "I would like to take Yuan Guijing, the grandson of Han, as an heir, and order princess Fushang Han to marry and remarry, and rebel against the Xiongnu."
However, after Weng Guijing's death, the Wusun people did not keep their promises, and re-established the mud with Xiongnu blood, the mud was violent, and the alliance between the Great Han and The Wusun was also broken, and the anxiety in his heart was panicked all day, and it was even more difficult to sit still when he thought of the future of his sons.
The envoys of the Han Dynasty, Wei Heyi and Ren Chang, came to Wusun and floated in the court of Wusun for many years, although he had already given birth to a son, Xie Yu still decided to take a desperate risk, for his son, but also for himself, to kill a bloody road.
JieYou overestimated himself, but also underestimated the Mad King, and the assassination failed.
You can only escape, and the next few years are the darkest moments of your life, and you can't see the light.
Yuan Guijing and Yu Jing both died of illness, and Wusun's last worries were gone, and the princess of Jieyou wrote to Emperor Xuan of Han, saying that "the old Tusi, willing to be a skeleton, buried in Han."
Back, under the final decency, is the loss of her husband, the loss of her son, the thousands of holes under the luxurious robe, looking glorious, who knows who she dreamed back a thousand times.