In 1127 AD, the Northern Song Emperor Huizong was abducted by Jin soldiers, and folklore says that Li Shishi, the lover of Song Huizong, was expelled from the palace because he lost the patron he had always relied on, and not only that, her family property was also sealed. Helpless, she had to leave the Northern Song Dynasty and devote herself to the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, where she wandered.
In the rainy season of 1129 AD, when the Jin army invaded Zhejiang again, she was 37 years old and inadvertently wandered to a post station in Xiaoshan, Hangzhou, Zhejiang, where she sold songs, and actually met Li Qingzhao, who was a teenager. Just as the so-called same is the fallen man of the end of the world, why should they have met each other, just when the two people were warming and comforting each other on a lonely cold and rainy night, a family came to the station, and when Master Li saw the man, he suddenly fainted.
One
Master Li looked out the window in a daze, it was raining outside again, it seemed that she could not go out to sing today, although she did meet Li Qingzhao, an old acquaintance of the past, yesterday, but looking at the bleak appearance of the residents, it was not generous to think, otherwise how could she also live in the caravanserai outside the city of Hangzhou in jiangnan?
Expecting others to come to her aid, she might as well sing the song herself. Although she was already old and yellow, occasionally there were people who pitied her and would give her a few pieces of broken silver. However, since she and her husband have been privately committed to life, she has only sold her art and not herself.
Ten years ago, after the uprising, Song Jiang of Shuipo Liangshan once wanted to make peace with the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and it was Yan Qing, the prodigal son of shuipo Liangshan who was in charge of liaison between the two sides.
That is, at that time, the two quietly married, at that time the husband was 25 years old, Li Shishi was 27 years old, and the next year after she gave birth to triplet daughters, the prodigal son Yan Qing once wanted to take Li Shishi's mother and daughter away, but Song Huizong heard that Li Shishi actually carried him behind his back and had children with other men. In a fit of rage, she was put under house arrest, and in desperation, Yan Qing could only take away their three children and Master Li's 5-year-old servant Di Jing. This infuriated Emperor Huizong of Song even more, and he sent many masters to monitor Master Li from then on. Until the time of Jing Kang's shame, the people who were monitoring Master Li had run out. Li Shishi was able to escape from the city of Bieliang in Tokyo.
Li Qingzhao also came to the hall of the station and saw Master Li holding the Huqin, waiting for the guests to sing, and he was a little sad for a while. The sisters sat in the hall of the coaching inn, facing the table in the doorway, staring blankly at the torrential rain outside.
Suddenly, in the smoke and rain of this full of Jiangnan, there was a dense sound of horseshoes outside the station, and in this ghost weather, there were even travelers rushing in such a rapid rain. Could it be that they have something urgent to do, which is more important than their own warmth and coldness.
These two sisters, who were as dead as ashes, raised their heads rarely, and with the sparse roar of several war horses, there were three war horses, four hooves like flying into the front yard of the inn, and the knights looked thin and thin, and their age did not seem to be very old. A pawn in the caravanserai hurriedly ran into the rain, the knight did not get off the horse, but took out from his arms something wrapped in a rain cloth, let the pawn identify, several people pointed fingers in the heavy rain, although they were all wearing cloaks and buckets, but the huge rain and fog still made their figures blurry.
The pawn looked at the thing in his hand. His expression seemed very surprised, and he turned around and pointed to the guest at the table in the hall of the station, who was rushing to the door, two middle-aged women, one of whom was still holding a worn-out huqin, looking very depressed.
Those few knights on the horse, their eyes were like torches, they all turned to look at the table people at the door of the station hall, Master Li obviously felt that people were watching her, but she thought left and right, but she didn't expect to know these people! After she escaped from Tokyo, she used her real name instead of Li Shishi. In addition, at that time, the Song and Jin were at war, and there were many people fleeing south, so at that time, the original road guidelines were not strictly checked.
The men had already rolled over and dismounted, then simply took off their coats, took off their buckets and rain, and entered the hall.
This time, the entire guests of the station were attracted to these three babies, and it was obvious that they were triplet girls, not only looking exactly the same, but also very beautiful.
Two
It's just that these three girls seem to have their eyes on the woman who is holding Hu Qinge at the door, Master Li's heart is beating very urgently, impossible, impossible, these three girls look so much like their own childhood, their pink carved jade looks, really like their missing daughters. But his daughter left herself in a few months.
The girl in red dress seemed to be the boss, her voice trembled, and she asked her softly: "Auntie, can your husband's family be surnamed Yan, Swallow's Yan, his name is Shangyan Xiaqing, xiao name Xiao B."
Master Li could no longer suppress his feelings, Yan Qing, her official, for a moment her tears were like the fierce rain in the sky outside, and the three girls fell to their knees with a loud voice: "Mother- and father, you have suffered, and your daughters are late."
This is exactly,
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet,
The East Wind is powerless.
Spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk,
The wax torch turned into gray tears and began to dry.
The red-clad girl hugged her mother-in-law, crying pear blossoms with rain, and I saw pity. She has been muttering to herself: "Mother-in-law, it is all the daughters' fault, we have known since childhood, my mother-in-law was imprisoned by the Song Dynasty dog emperor, so we began to learn martial arts at the age of 3, and have been practicing until now, two years ago we learned that Tokyo has changed, we went to look for you with my father, but at that time Tokyo was already in a mess, the small building in Maqian Street in Tokyo, where you live, I don't know who burned it, my father and I went north to Zhongshan, south to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and searched for you for three years..."
At this time, Master Li finally remembered one thing. That's where did Yan Qing go?
At the mention of this, the three daughters were immediately embarrassed. The last girl in red whispered, "Daddy has..."
Three
Through the half-human-high fence wall, Master Li could easily see the situation of this small courtyard.
There were three people in the courtyard, a woman of twenty-four or five years of age, sewing clothes with her head down, and the clothes she wore, although simple, were very beautiful. To her right sat a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, li Shishi struggled to identify, this girl seemed to be the original little lady Di Jing, she was feeding the boy in the cradle next to her. The boy should be 2 years old.
Master Li pushed open the courtyard door of the family and walked in gently, and if no one next to her pushed open the door of the family's hall, there was no one in the house, but on the table in the main room, there was a black lacquer spirit card.
The prodigal son Yan Qing has been dead for two years, he died in the smoke and rain of Jiangnan, died on the way to find his wife Li Shishi, when he was looking for his wife, he met Jin Bing, who coveted his three precious daughters in Hangzhou, Jiangnan, he used his life to kill a bloody road for his daughters, but he was stabbed by Jin Bing, and he was also hung up by Jin People to show his head for a month.
The most painful thing in this world is that I obviously love you very much, but I always look for you. When I finally saw you after all kinds of difficulties, you could no longer say to me, I'm sorry I love you.
Master Li fainted again and again in front of her husband's spiritual seat. People say,
Ten years of life and death are vague, not thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to say desolate. Even if they do not know each other, they are full of dust and sideburns.
At night, the ghost dream suddenly returned home, the small window, is grooming. There are no words to say, only tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the night of the bright moon, and the short Matsuoka.