Soy Sauce Characters

When Wen Yun woke up, she knew that she had time-traveled.

It was Zhuo Wenjun, a famous talented woman in the Han Dynasty.

The love story between Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun is really "enduring" after thousands of years.

It's a pity to be honest, Wen Yun actually looks down on Sima Xiangru. You said that Zhuo Wenjun is a delicate and pretty lady. Only Bai Fumei, who is rich and powerful, favors her.However, Sima Xiangru, a poor boy who won the heart of a beauty, does not cherish it. If Zhuo Wenjun was not really talented to make "Farewell Words" and "Baitou Yin", Sima Xiangru, who is far away in the capital, would have forgotten to wait at home long ago. Zhuo Wenjun, who was born in Beijing, wanted to "replace his wife with a concubine" wholeheartedly.

Feng Qiuhuang?Go to your Phoenix!

Since ancient times, how unlucky men are, hypocritical phoenix men are all scum!

Fortunately, the two have not met yet.

Wen Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

It was the third day after Zhuo Wenjun's husband passed away. Zhuo Wenjun fainted from the exhaustion of handling her husband's funeral, and when she woke up, it was Wen Yun.

Wen Jun really doesn't want to go to a blind marriage in this patriarchal age to find a husband who doesn't know his character and character, so while resting at night, she is going to clean up Zhuo Wenjun's memory and think about the future how to live.

Soon, she thought of a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

The next day, "Zhuo Wenjun", whom everyone thought would never appear, appeared in the mourning hall.

"Wen Jun, why are you here? You are exhausted after being careful."

The one who spoke was Zhuo Wenjun's eldest sister-in-law and her best friend, Zhang Shiyaoxi who married into the Chen family.

"It's okay, my husband is gone, how can I lie down." Wen Yun pretended to be in pain, and threw the stack of poems written by Yuan Zhuo Wenjun in his hand into the pot of burning paper money, while Adjusting his expression and demeanor, he made the appearance of Xizi holding his heart, and said with tears: "My concubine Zhuo, I have been with my husband as a young couple for several years. Knowing that now the husband is leaving alone, leaving the concubine to live alone, the concubine dare not die together, nor can she bear to laugh and remarry. Today, the concubine made an oath before the spirit of the husband, and the concubine is willing to keep the chastity for her husband and never marry again. From today on, the concubine For the rest of my life, I will not compose poems or paintings, or play music, so as to comfort my husband's soul in heaven."

Wen Yun's voice did not lower, so everyone kneeling in front of the coffin heard it.

Hearing gasps of air-conditioning that could not be suppressed, Wen Yun, who was wiping her eyes with a veil soaked in mint grass juice, gave herself a thumbs up.

Yes, such tragic and affectionate words were spoken by Wen Yun after sorting out and embellishing them according to Zhuo Wenjun's memory.

As soon as these words came out, not only would Wen Yun not have to go against her heart to remarry, nor would she have to rack her brains to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting which she was not proficient in, but also gained a good reputation of being loyal and unswerving, killing three birds with one stone.

But speaking of it, the relationship between Zhuo Wenjun and her husband is actually not very good.

Although the two got married when Zhuo Wenjun was 16 years old, they had never met before their marriage. It was just that the two families got married because they were of the right age, and there was no emotional basis at all.

In addition, Zhuo Wenjun was infertile for several years after marriage. Although her husband never took a concubine or scolded him, he was still quite critical after all.

That's why Zhuo Wenjun in the original history treated Sima Xiangru differently, eloped overnight and even gave everything he had.

But no one else knows about these things!

Therefore, Wen Yun can completely act as if his love is dead, and he will naturally avoid the men who come here for "Zhuo Wenjun" like Sima Xiangru.

The screen returns to the mourning hall.

As soon as Wen Yun's words came out, Zhang Yaoxi's eyes widened, but she couldn't say a word for a long time, because she really didn't know whether she should be moved by the affection her siblings have for her younger brother, or whether she should object to her best friend's young age. The determination to be widowed and never marry again.

After a while, Zhang Yaoxi finally choked out a sentence: "Wenjun, have you really thought it over?"

"Man in the world is so lucky. I will never find someone who treats me like a husband." Wen Yun sighed, wiped his tears again, and said, "I have made up my mind to keep chastity for my husband. It's as sweet as it is."

"...Okay." Zhang Yaoxi was moved, holding Wen Yun's hand and weeping again.

Until Zhuo Wenjun's husband was buried, Wen Yun's reputation of loyalty and affection has been widely praised and praised.

As soon as the hot filial piety was over, Zhuo Wenjun's father, Zhuo Wangsun, sent someone to take Wen Yun back to Zhuo's house.

The Zhuo family has three sons and one daughter in this generation. Zhuo Wenjun's mother passed away early. Although his father remarried, he loved Zhuo Wenjun the most like his dead wife's daughter the most.In addition, the stepmother did not have children, Zhuo Wenjun was the youngest child of the Zhuo family, and the brothers and sisters-in-law above loved her very much, which caused the original Zhuo Wenjun's stubborn and willful character.

Fortunately, Wen Yun, who didn't want to get married, came, and saved the embarrassing behavior of "Wenjun as a clay" in the future.

As soon as he entered the flower hall, Wen Yun saw Zhuo's father and several brothers and sisters-in-law waiting there.

"Wenjun, but the Zhang family persecuted you? As long as Wenjun speaks, my father will get rid of this old face and seek justice for you." When he saw Wen Yun, Zhuo's father couldn't wait to say.

Several elder brothers also rushed to express their views.

"Father, brothers, Wen Jun is fine," Wen Yun was actually quite moved in his heart. In order to avoid "relatives" from worrying, Wen Yun quickly continued after several people expressed their opinions: "Wen Jun will be prepared for life." Under the care of my husband, now that my husband has left early, how can Wenjun just laugh at himself and completely forget about his kindness? Besides, after my husband has gone, there is no one who can raise his eyebrows, so it is meaningless for Wenjun to write poems and paintings by himself. On the contrary, I miss the days when my husband was still there, leaving me sad and making relatives and friends uncomfortable, so I made an oath, and no one forced me."

"Hey, you silly boy, your life is so long, you make such an oath, isn't it a lifetime of loneliness?" Zhuo's father shook his head and said with extreme disapproval.

"My daughter is now a widow at home. As long as my father and brothers and sisters-in-law don't dislike her, how can Wenjun be lonely? My father would also be reluctant to let Wenjun suffer." Wen Yun smiled slightly and comforted her.

Zhuo's father looked determined when he saw Wen Yun's reluctance.I couldn't bear to force him any more, so I let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

The next day, Zhuo's father ordered someone to bring Zhuo Wenjun's personal belongings and dowry from Zhang's house, and put them in Zhuo Wenjun's unmarried boudoir.And Wen Yun officially started a widowed life in her natal family.

The life of living alone is actually not difficult. Food, clothing, housing, and transportation are served by people, and loved ones have fruits and vegetables for extra meals from time to time. Apart from the usual pastimes such as embroidery, jewelry, and making clothes, the life of Wen Yun, who has always been loving and quiet, is simply Live like a fairy.

But there is a saying: If you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to you.

Obviously Wen Yun has made an oath, but there are still bees and butterflies who covet Zhuo Wenjun's beauty or Zhuo's family connections and wealth keep rushing up, which annoys Wen Yun.

Wen Yun couldn't bear it anymore, so when another matchmaker came to talk about matchmaking, and Zhuo's father asked her to come out to "meet the guests", he no longer refused bluntly, but walked into the flower hall with the little maid's hand.

She bowed to Zhuo's father, then turned her head in the direction of the matchmaker, and said very firmly: "Please go back and tell me that Zhuo Wenjun swore a heavy oath before the spirit of his late husband that he would never marry again in this life. The happy hall when I remarry is my Zhuo Wenjun's mourning hall!"

After saying this, Wen Yun turned back to Zhuo's father, knelt down and said: "Daughter only wants to keep the festival for her husband in this life, and she has nothing else to ask for, and I hope my father will fulfill it."

"Hey, since you've made up your mind, what can you say as a father, and go down and rest." Seeing Wen Yun's determined face, Zhuo's father could only stop asking her to remarry, sighed and waved her back.

Afterwards, without the occasional matchmakers who could come to the door under Zhuo Wangsunmo's permission, Wen Yun's life was truly restored to peace.

As for Sima Xiangru?What is that, and how much does it cost per catty?Wen Yun said that he didn't want to know at all.

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow will start Xu Hui of The Legend of Wu Meiniang.

What about Shangguan Feiyan as agreed earlier?Yes, it was eaten by stupid authors.

I have a lot of inspiration, but when it comes to writing, I get all kinds of entanglements, so I decided to finish it as soon as it reaches [-] words, no matter how many chapters I have yet to write!

At this speed, try to complete the second book before the summer vacation, otherwise it will be a waste of time in JJ. (ω<*?)