Yuwen Hu

Open the window, the sky is already full of stars, the moon hangs in the sky, and the soft light falls on the window of the sleepless person.

The maid had sent away long ago, and there was only one person left in the bedroom. Dugu Siluo had nothing to do and counted the stars in the sky, one, two, three... until 310, two stars still did not feel sleepy .

In the afternoon, while combing the cat's fur, Jia Luo chatted all over the world, happy and casual.

Jia Luo asked himself, sister, why don't you take a look at the solitary smoke in the Saibei Desert, the light boats and water pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River, the rocks in the sea, and the willow lanes in the mist and rain?

Yes, Kong has some yearning, why can't I go and have a look, because of Dugu's family affairs, because that person only lives in this royal city... She has already trapped herself in a prison.

She has lived here for more than ten years, until she even forgot the taste of freedom.

In this cage of wealth and honor, there is no desire to fly anymore.

She is not Dugu Prajna, who is so obsessed with power and strives for wealth.

She is not Dugu Mantuo, who embroidered and read books, gained a good reputation, but in the end she only wanted a good husband.

She is not Dugu Jialuo, she is innocent, lively, straightforward and cute, and she can soften people's hearts.

She is Dugu Siluo and Li Siluo, the third young lady who was brought up by Dugu's family and the orphan who struggled to survive.She has experienced the prosperity and wealth surrounded by slaves, and also experienced the poverty of hunger and cold, with no roof to cover. She bears the mission of the family and the requirement to learn the rules and regulations of being a housewife step by step. She has also seen such a world. , women can go to school and work, women can talk about family and country politics, love and hate frankly, and can also be respected because of their ability, not just a beautiful accessory.

Dugu Siluo has never been a pure and beautiful girl, she does not have that kind of blessing to be naive and ignorant, life puts the true face in front of her early, she has to protect herself, accept the reality, and bow her head, but no matter what, she can’t take it away It is the pursuit of light and the desire for a better life.

She really wants to live her life here, how can she live her life casually.

The third lady of the Dugu family, Yu Wenhu's wife and mistress, and even the mistress of a dynasty are not what she wants. When titles are attached to her head, she will naturally fulfill her due responsibilities.But no matter when, don't forget where she came from and where she wants to go.

This is a backward world, whether it is economics, politics or ideology, it will slowly transform into the world she should be familiar with in the long river of history.

In fact, it is good to be a witness.

If you can do your best to be a small promoter, you will not be in vain in this life.

Dugu Jialuo is her younger sister who grew up with her, subconsciously or because of her nature, she is the same as her, and their hearts are not satisfied with this square inch.

Jia Luo is already 15 years old, and she is not a completely ignorant child. She will naturally notice that her sister has changed a lot, so she asks why the sister who told her many stories and places did not go to see it. How about a look?Obviously when I was young, what I kept thinking about was to go and have a look and experience it!

Dugu Siluo's inner turmoil can only be spread quietly in the lonely and silent night facing the sky full of stars, moonlight and silver light.

Yu Wenhu didn't come tonight, probably because his father got a nose bump and got choked up!

In fact, she has always understood that her stubborn father who seems to be rigid but not rigid, his so-called protector of the emperor, in the final analysis, does not want the war-torn people to recuperate and have a peaceful time.

She understands Yu Wenhu's political and political ambitions. He seems arrogant and arrogant, but in fact, he is very clear in his heart that he respects teachers and respects morals, and he also knows how to be courteous and compassionate to soldiers.

All his notoriety is nothing more than disrespect for the current emperor.

Government affairs, military affairs, which is not conscientious, painstaking.

He is ruthless in dealing with the enemy, but he will not deal with them lightly and determine life and death.Although there are all kinds of problems, he is by no means an unreasonable person.

It's just that it looks fierce and intimidating!

Now most of the courtiers are attached to him, not only because of his great power and fear of throwing himself under the sect, but also because of his ability and responsibility, he has become the backbone of everyone without knowing it.How can the emperor who only knows how to quarrel and enjoy himself now compare with him.

Because of his poor background, he was particularly arrogant towards the noble Yu Wenjue, because that was the kind of person he hated the most, the kind of person who had no choice but to bow his head for half his life.

She understands that behind the blood on his hands, there is actually the kind of responsibility, the heart of the world, the family and the country, and honor and disgrace taught by the Dugu family for generations, and what he pursues is not just personal glory and wealth.

He's a good guy who hides deep, she thought.

He is an indomitable man, a hero who killed the enemy in the war of resistance in the era, but he was born here, his achievements are ignored and feared, and his words and deeds are stared at and misinterpreted.Perhaps he was fed up with the shackles of the courtiers in this era, and he was too lazy to be courteous with this hereditary king, so he wanted to create a storm to sweep away all obstacles and create a clear sky.

Whether he made it or not, he was a great man and a hero to her, she thought.

Jia Luo was very displeased with Yu Wenhu, and when he mentioned him, he wrinkled his face, as if he was some kind of wild beast, a heinous person, she found it very funny.Can't help scratching Jia Luo's little nose, "What you see may not be true, what you hear may not be true, what kind of person Yu Wenhu is, in fact, you will know what he has done. Understood."

Jia Luo probably also knew that if it was said that he had done some evil deeds, it was actually nothing.But that is a notorious person, how can my sister be with him, my father and eldest sister will not agree.

Si Luo knows that in this era, disrespecting the king is a greater crime than murder, arson, or robbery.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have lost his head long ago.

No one would feel sorry for him, caring what he said, no matter what he said was true or not, everyone would think he deserved it, disrespecting the Son of Heaven would lead to death.

This is the fear of the emperor, the fear of imperial power that has been domesticated from generation to generation...

This is the manifestation of the concentration of power step by step in the feudal dynasty. Now that my father is standing up to the court, in a few hundred years he will be kneeling, kneeling to thank the Lord for his kindness.

No matter what kind of first-rank official he is, he must bow down when he sees his master.

Anyone, any life, except the emperor, empress, empress dowager... is a servant of the royal family!

In fact, I don’t know how many surnames have been changed in this world, Liu, Li, Zhao, Wang, Yuanshi, Yuwen...there are countless!

Everyone thinks that they will be its eternal master, but in fact no one is, and it will be handed over to its true master one day in the future.

The world is not a world of one person, but a world of people in the world.

Deeper and dew heavy, it is already very late, even though there is no clock, I know it should be midnight or later... Close the window, wrap your body in the bedding, smell the familiar sunshine smell of the bedding, and read silently with...

Ah Hu, I miss you very much. I miss us when we first met. At that time, although we were humble, we knew each other well. We listened to the rain in the ancient temple, took a walk by the bridge, and held a lamp in the endless sea of ​​lights during the Lantern Festival. When the eyes meet, the world and the sea of ​​people become a scene, and only you and I are real.

You have your ambitions and ambitions, soaring to [-] miles.

I smiled and looked at your high spirits, knowing that your future is boundless, but I also slowly hope that that day will not come so early.

The Dugu family, the Yuwen family, the emperor, the courtiers... the queen's position that my sister has been thinking about, and my father's loyalty to the emperor. If you don't show up today, I understand that even if we want to be harmonious and have the same views, there is a gap between us. The distance between you and me is farther than we think.

Any freedom requires conditions. I don't want to hurt anyone, especially the one I love deeply.

The author has something to say:

This baby does not save manuscripts, they are coded in real time, and they have no ideas. When they think about the conflicts in the future, they feel very dizzy.If you have any questions, please think about it for your help. 1. Whether Yuwenhu should be the emperor or not. 2. What kind of ending should be given by Prajna?

I have very weak emotions when writing stuff, so tell me if there is any plot you want to see, and I'll see if I can add it in and write about it.

Thank you for reading the lovely text. I really want to finish it but I don’t have any ideas that are fatal. In fact, I don’t have much to watch the TV series.