The story took place in Jiading, Ningzong, Southern Song Dynasty. The protagonist's surname is Hu, and his name cannot be verified. Ben is a rural young woman by the Qiantang River in Hangzhou. Her face is written like this in the book: her face is like a full moon and her hair is like a dark cloud. Thin powder, all have faces. Do not learn enchanting, natural charm. Fresh eyes and jade-like wrists produce good luck; The skirt cloth is decorated with thorns, which is rare for village makeup.
At that time, there was a small official in Taizhou, Zhejiang Province, surnamed Jia Mingshe, who was very good at judging people. Business trip to the capital Lin 'an, a hero of Lu Yu. Jia saw that she was dignified and beautiful, diligent and agile. Especially from his face, it is obvious that he is either rich or expensive. I deliberately angered her. She was not satisfied with her timid husband herself, and they hit it off. After consulting with her husband, Jia She bought her as a wing for forty taels of silver.
They lived in Lin 'an for half a year, and Hu soon got pregnant. Jia participated in the release of official Jiujiang, so he took Hu's family and his wife to live together. However, don is a powerful character. The husband found a little wife, pregnant with a child, and he was naughty at home day and night, often playing tricks, and wanted to get rid of the child in her belly. Jia is afraid of the first wife, but also loves the little wife and loves the children more. In collusion with my colleague Chen Xianzai, I played a trick of "secretly crossing Chen Cang" and turned Hu Jia into a maid. In this way, Hu finally gave birth to the son who was later "acquired latitude".
Later, the Chen County massacre was diverted, and Jia She took Hu and her son home. The first wife, Tang, knew that she had been cheated and resolutely refused to let Hu in. Jia diya also dare not take them home, and coming down will kill their mother and son sooner or later. Just when he was at his wit's end, his brother Jia Juan was just coming, and Jia involved in giving the child to his brother to raise. As for the Hu family, I can't consider how rich it is and what vows of eternal love. I'll give it to county magistrate Chen to take it away.
Our hero was abandoned by her husband and her children were taken away. You can imagine her inner sadness and desolation. Follow Chen Xianzai and you will cry all the way. Chen county slaughter also can't help but bored, thinking, isn't this my wife? I don't even want her own man. Am I still worth being the scapegoat? When I arrived in Yangzhou, I found a stonemason and married Hu.
Alas, what wealth, face and love are all fucking clouds. Our heroine, like a commodity, is sold around, where is there any autonomy and dignity? She can only accept her fate. Watching the stonemason's husband live on bread and water may be his life's coping style.
It has been more than 30 years, and the protagonist is over 50 years old. Suddenly one day, someone knocked at her door. She got up the courage to open the door, and she was almost breathless with fear: outside the door, she cried and fell in the dark. They are all fucking cadres at or above the bureau level. Rockhopper, imperial concubine, chariots and horses are waiting for her.
It turns out that her poor son is developed now. This caused a sensation in North Korea. No matter how your descendants evaluate people's character and your own mother, you can't ignore it. It is said that Tong Guan once said a similar famous saying: How can I be in Tong Guan if a good dog still protects its neighbors?
The person who is least interested is her stonemason husband. He cried and cried to have fun with him. This man is really interesting. His son wants a mother, but he is not short of a father. What kind of onion are you? The official's son was cruel and sent him three hundred and twenty pieces of silver to go out to handle affairs. When he arrived at the Yangtze River in a dark month, he got drunk after drinking three cups of yellow soup-and went straight to the Yangtze River. Then tell his mother that the stonemason's stepfather died of illness. The hero cried several times and then gave up.
Thus, our hero, after being at the mercy of fate, finally started a wonderful life in the second half. She was taken care of by her son for nearly forty years. She was named the wife of the two countries by the court of DaSong Dynasty (how big is the official? Simply add up the positions of Yang Guifei's two sisters), enjoying the dignity and luxury life that even the Queen Mother at that time was not as good as. Almost all the public servants and dignitaries in the Song Dynasty were dutiful sons and grandchildren of her old man.
One day in March of the tenth year of Xianchun, Mrs. Hu was over eighty years old and passed away. About her funeral, the book describes it like this: clothes and coffins are extremely luxurious, and it goes without saying that it is recommended to eat. After July of 49, Fu Yun went to Taizhou and was buried with Jia She. On the day of the ceremony, the court sent a halogen book. From Empress Dowager Cixi to the following, all the nobles and courtiers set up sacrifices all the way to win high competitions. Some people are tired to a few feet, and a second sacrifice will kill several people. Hundreds of officials are in Dai Xiao, chasing hundreds of miles away, and the son of heaven is the supreme court. It rained heavily at that time, and the ground was three feet deep. All undertaker walked in the rain, knee-deep and muddy, and no one dared to retreat. After the burial, he ate another 30,000 monks as a blessing.
She had a difficult youth. She has enjoyed all the splendor in the world. What is even more rare is that shortly after her death, her son collapsed, and together with her grandchildren, she was hammered to death in the blood-stained Mumian Temple in Zhangzhou. The scene was terrible. Later, Mongolia moved south, Lin 'an fell, and Lu Chen was bleeding.
All these disasters passed her by. The demise of Dasong seems to be tailor-made for her old man's house.
What does all this have to do with her? Her youth, her marriage, her humiliation, her abandonment, her sad and sour life in Yangzhou, and even the splendid Huatang later, what can she do?
Well, the story is finally over. Let's solve this mystery:
Her son's name is Jia sidao.
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The ups and downs of the injury in the past few times, they will be rolling in Qian Jiangchao!