The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 1 Under the Zhengyang Gate (1)
In March, the spring breeze is smooth, catkins are flying lightly, and the sun is warm and warm. It is a good day for outing.The streets and alleys of Shangjing, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, were crowded with countless people. They didn't go out for an outing, but all wanted to see the triumphant return of the army conquering the west.

After nearly two years of war with the Turks who violated the border, the Great Zhou had a hard time winning and lost countless soldiers. Only then could it defeat the enemy, drive hundreds of thousands of Turks out of the border, and sign a covenant not to invade each other.

The war in the west affected countless families in Beijing, and almost every family had sons serving in the army, which made the Kaiyuan Temple outside Beijing flourish.The large and small halls of the temple are lit with long-lasting large and small sea lanterns and ever-burning lanterns. Hundreds of monks recite scriptures day and night, not only to save the heroic spirits who passed away, but also to pray for the soldiers who survived on the battlefield.

As for the incense money, it is also divided into grades, and the top dignitaries in the capital "go north and south."—that is, Dingguogong Shangfu and Anguogong Xia's family spent a lot of money, and the gold and silver silk that was made into cars was sent to various places. enshrined in the temple.Ordinary officials' families are much inferior, and the families of common people don't care about the number, they just want to be sincere.

In the crowd, Aunt Luo was talking about this matter to a few women of the same age with great interest, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were full of smiles, and her voice was a little higher than usual, "This time the brat can come back safely. It’s not in vain that Ah Yuan and I saved money and food, and ran to several temples every month, eating fast, and praying for peace charms. Amitabha, Buddha Baoruo, finally came back whole. "

The women who spoke were all knowledgeable, and they often walked around on a daily basis. An old woman next to her teased with a smile: "You don't have to worry about losing money to Yuan, she is now growing up."

Speaking of her daughter, Aunt Luo's eyes were bent again, adding a bit of beauty to her shrewd and cold appearance, and she praised her to everyone with her fingers: "You don't know, Ah Yuan is very sensible. After the serious illness a year ago, her body and bones are a hundred times stronger than when she was a child, and she is not afraid of hardship, so she eats fast with me."

Aunt Luo became interested, and she talked to a few old acquaintances with joy in her eyes.

The sound spread a few steps away, and under the eaves of a closed restaurant, five or six young girls in red and green could also hear more than half of it.They all pursed their lips and laughed, and joked at the girl in the middle who was wearing a light green jacket embroidered with passionflower, "Yuan, your mother is praising her good girl again."

The girl called Ah Yuan is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with fair complexion, curved eyebrows that look like black dye, a pair of almond eyes that are misty, small nose, red lips like cherry blossoms, against the rising sun in spring, she is extremely charming and charming .

Hearing everyone's ridicule, she replied: "Let my mother praise me, anyway, I'm not far behind."

A few girls sneered at A Yuan's thick skin, joked a few words, and turned their attention to Zhengyangmen, where the Zhengxi army was about to arrive, hoping that their parents and elder brothers could enter the city and go home as soon as possible.

It has been some time since I rushed out as soon as the curfew was lifted, and I have been standing still for some time now, feeling numb in my feet, Ah Yuan supported the pillars and gently moved her ankles.Hearing that Aunt Luo was still boasting about herself, she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Who would have thought that the good girl that Aunt Luo talked about had been completely reborn, and she was no longer the skinny Ah Yuan who was ill from birth and would die at any time.

Yuan himself never expected that after graduating from university, in order to celebrate the official signing of the contract with the company, he invited a few friends to eat hot pot, went to the bar to have a carnival, and woke up as a little girl lying on the hospital bed, and she was still in the hospital. In ancient times, she was so scared that she almost didn't jump up.

It's just that the deity's body was too weak at that time, not to mention walking on the ground, talking was difficult. Ah Yuan had to lie on the bed for more than three months before she could barely get down to the ground. The leisure time of nearly a hundred days of recuperation was enough for her to understand what she was doing now. Dynasty and family situation.

This dynasty took the name of the country as Da Zhou, and the country's surname as Wu, which probably turned a corner from the history of Wu Zetian's era.Precisely because it was a woman who was the founding emperor, and later two female emperors came out, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were more open, allowing women to show their faces, and what's more, they could meet their lovers in a fair and honest manner.It is said that the aristocratic ladies in Beijing live in private life without form, and just listening to it makes people speechless.

A Yuan was just her nickname, and her real name was Luo Yijun. Her late father, who died young, was a lowly official in Beijing. The widowed mother, Aunt Luo, raised her two children by herself.

Yijun also has an elder brother who is five years older than her, called Luo Zijun, two years ago he went out with the army to conquer the west, and letters have been sent to his home to report his safety, and today he will go back to the city with the army.

Before dawn, Aunt Luo dragged Yijun out of bed, dressed neatly, and led the little girl through the streets and alleys under the moonlight, waiting beside the Zhuque Street, which was ten feet away.

To be honest, Yi Jun really misses this little brother a little bit.

(End of this chapter)