Taking history as a mirror, we can know the ups and downs.
Hua Zhao is the last princess of the Hua Dynasty. She wants to know how her country died. She glanced at the museum that night. She only knew that Hua Dynasty died because of the Huns' invasion, but she didn't have time to read the details.
Her question was beyond Li An's expectation.
Li An blurted out subconsciously: "Hua Chao, why are you interested in that small dynasty?"
"Little Dynasty"
"Yes." Li An straightened his mind and talked eloquently, "Hua Chaoli III died in less than a hundred years. This is not considered a small dynasty. It’s not that Princess Huazhao sacrificed her life for righteousness, I’m afraid that the people who will die will be more of a ruling class who are so greedy for life and fear death, even if there is no Huns, the Hua Dynasty should die or die.”
Although Li An told the truth, Hua Zhao felt extremely uncomfortable hearing it. But she had to admit that it was more shameful for the royal family to abandon the city and flee than to surrender without a fight
Of course Li An didn't know what she was thinking, Li An continued: "The last emperor died on the way to escape."
Hua Zhao threw away all the messy thoughts in an instant, and hurriedly interrupted her: "Father, no, I mean the reason why the emperor died was because he was exhausted from traveling and traveling. Are you feeling unwell?"
Li An shook his head: "Of course not. For a subjugated king, if he died of illness, it would be considered a good death. He was killed by an uprising peasant army on the road. The last emperor of the Hua Dynasty was a completely stupid king. He maintained a luxurious life and wantonly squeezed the people's fat. During his reign, the entire imperial court was full of abuses, wars were raging outside, and corpses were floating for thousands of miles, but he was only addicted to sensuality, and the people hated him for a long time."
"Presumptuous" at the other end of the pitch-black screen, the girl's voice became flustered, "The emperor is definitely not such a person, and Hua Chao is not like you said, if you talk nonsense, I will, I will"
Her words stopped abruptly and did not continue.
Li An looked at the camera curiously, and listened to the movement on the other end of the network cable.
According to the boss's request, when she was teaching, she could only turn on the camera in her own book, and the camera on the opposite side was always turned off, and it was pitch black.
Li An couldn't see the person on the other side of the screen, and could only judge her emotions through the voice.
The girl asked her to tell the history of the demise of the Hua Dynasty, and she told it honestly. Li An is not talking nonsense. Historians have already made some judgments about Hua Chao, but she is just recounting it as it is.
Not long ago, Princess Huazhao was on the air, and everyone was talking about it in the streets and alleys. Even a student of her history department followed suit and watched a few episodes. Maybe this mysterious female student, who was also a loyal audience of that drama, would want to know the history related to the demise of Hua Dynasty.
How did Li An know that the "stupid student" she taught for a week is not a fan of Princess Hua Zhao at all, she is Princess Hua Zhao herself
There was no sound coming from the other end of the network cable.
Vaguely, Li An seemed to hear a faint sob.
Li An: "Hey, are you okay?"
She got no response and the other party hung up on the video.
"Xingfei, wake up, you're home."
The nanny car slowly drove into the underground garage. Miss P looked at Cheng Xingfei who was sleeping on the back seat of the nanny car, and gently pushed her.
Cheng Xingfei didn't sleep well. During this period of time, she was full of daily routines and could only sleep three or four hours a day. The thick dark circles under her eyes could only be covered by a makeup artist.
Hearing Miss P's voice, Cheng Xingfei opened his eyes.
She looked very pale from lack of sleep, and the wind on the way back gave her a terrible headache.
When she got out of the car, her feet were soft and she almost fell to the ground.
Miss P was startled, and rushed over to help her.
"I told you to stay in Yangcheng for one night before coming back, but you have to catch a plane." Ms. P felt sorry for her artists. Cheng Xingfei was already thin. During this period of time, she lost three catties in a week.
Today, Cheng Xingfei took the earliest flight from the capital to Yangcheng. The two places are thousands of kilometers apart. After landing, he arranged two interviews and one cover shoot non-stop. Because there was a delay in the transition, it was dark when the cover was finished. . Cheng Xingfei didn't stop for a moment, and took the latest flight back to the capital, and it was already late at night when he landed.
With Miss P's support, Cheng Xingfei stood firm.
"Hua Zhao is at home alone, so I can't rest assured." Cheng Xingfei could only keep his voice down as much as possible, worried that the driver and assistant were around. "She is a living person, not a kitten or puppy, so don't worry if you have enough food."
Cheng Xingfei is busy with work, so she can't watch over Hua Zhao all the time. Every time she goes out, she can only lock Hua Zhao in the master bedroom. The master bedroom is huge and has its own balcony and bathroom. She taught Hua Zhao how to use the ipad to attend classes, and also downloaded a few stand-alone games for her to pass the time. As for meals, they can only hire someone to deliver meals to the door every time, so that they are not allowed to see each other.
Because he was worried about Hua Zhao, Cheng Xingfei tried not to accept work in other provinces during this time, and had to go home every day.
But this is not a long-term solution.
Ms. P said: "You can go back and forth in one day from China, but next month is the European Fashion Week, you must not be absent. You fly to Europe to see the exhibition, and you will go there for a week, what should you do?"
Neither she nor Cheng Xingfei was in the country, so she had to find someone to guard Hua Zhao.
However, there is no suitable candidate around
"Forget it, don't think about that for now." Cheng Xingfei waved his hand, and stepped into the elevator, "Go home first. This is the first time Hua Zhao has stayed at home alone for so long, and he must lose his temper."
Cheng Xingfei arrived home late at night, and thought that he would see Hua Zhao who lost his temper and made the house a mess, but he didn't expect that the house was empty, not even a single hair could be found
The bedroom door was locked from the outside, so it was absolutely impossible for Hua Zhao to walk out through the door. But the window on the balcony of the master bedroom was open, and the night wind poured in through the window, and the tulle curtains fluttered, making hunting sounds.
Cheng Xingfei was terrified, she threw herself to the window and looked down.
"Hua Zhao"
Her apartment was bought on the top floor. The twenty-eighth floor of the house is more than 100 meters high. Looking down, it is a dark night.
Taking a closer look, I saw a circle of European-style embossed decorations on the outer wall of the balcony, spreading all the way to the window in the stairwell next to it. Because it is a wall decoration, the relief is a thin layer, no more than ten centimeters thick. If someone steps on it, it can barely accommodate half of the forefoot. But right on the relief, there is half a shoe print
Judging by the size of the shoe print, it is definitely Hua Zhao.
Cheng Xingfei held his chest and looked at the boundless night, feeling like his heart was going to pop out of his throat.
Behind her, Miss P hurried over with the phone: "Xing Fei, I called the assistant just now, and the assistant said that Hua Zhao asked the tutor about Hua Chao's demise in class, and she acted very strange at that time."
The truth of the matter is about to come out.
What a proud person Hua Zhao is. After hearing the truth about Hua Chao's demise, she was so sad and angry that she escaped from the house in a moment of emotional turmoil
But this is the twenty-eighth floor, if she stumbles
Cheng Xingfei didn't dare to continue thinking about it, she was suffering from a low fever and almost couldn't stand, so she quickly stretched out her hand to support the wall.
Sister P also saw the shoe prints on the relief outside the wall.
Sister P was startled and anxious: "Is that girl crazy? She doesn't know her place well, and it's late at night. Does she know how dangerous it is outside and this is the top floor? Why is she so courageous? Who gave her the courage?"
"Of course she has courage." Cheng Xingfei interrupted her, muttering in a low voice, "Don't forget who she is. Princess Hua Zhao even has the courage to die for her country, so what's the twenty-eighth floor?"
Hua Zhao still didn't know that she got such a high evaluation from Cheng Xingfei.
At this time, she was walking alone under the moonlight.
She fled from Cheng Xingfei's house on an impulse, but when she did escape, she couldn't tell where she wanted to go.
She is she just doesn't want to be in that room anymore
She didn't want to play any games, didn't want to take any classes, didn't want to sleep on such a big soft bed, and didn't want to blow on the cool air conditioner.
She doesn't belong here, she just wants to go back to where she came from.
But this is impossible.
She didn't know why she traveled through the millennium; just as she didn't know why, according to Li An, her country and her father were so unbearable.
it's not true
Her father, the emperor, had a brilliant literary talent and liked to play the piano and compose poems. A calligraphy was invaluable, and all the officials in the court praised it.
Her country has a vast territory and a large population, and even has contacts with foreign races in the frontier. There are also fleets going to Nanyang to bring back all kinds of rare treasures.
She remembers, she remembers it all.
But she also remembers
When she disguised herself as a man and went out to play in the palace, the singing and dancing in the city was flat, the paper was drunk, and the people were dying of hunger outside the city; The little eunuch beside her was crying, saying that because of the famine, his whole family died, and he voluntarily sold himself into the palace
Hua Zhao used to think that she would not care about these small things, but in the end, it was these small things piled up that drove her to climb the city wall and die for the country.
Li An's words kept echoing in her mind, and she walked on the road in the middle of the night in a daze.
Although it was early morning, the night market was still full of people.
Huachao has a strict curfew culture, and there is a prosperous street stall culture here.
Bustling passers-by crowded together, both sides of the road were crowded with all kinds of small carts, Hua Zhao was pushed into the night market by the crowd, a pair of eyes was not enough
Fortunately, she was wearing a baseball cap when she went out, and the brim of the hat covered her face, otherwise the people in the night market would have found that the most popular traffic floret "Cheng Xingfei" was by their side.
She has been here for almost half a month, trapped in Cheng Xingfei's house every day, never seen such a lively place
A wide range of small commodities filled the stalls, cheap clothes and pants, fancy headband earrings, countless snacks that only Hua Zhao could not think of, nothing she couldn’t find
Looking at the people walking in the night market, both men and women are dressed coolly. The white-collar lady who came back from overtime is wearing a suit skirt and slender high heels, and the programmer brother who is upside down day and night is wearing flip-flops and a hurdle vest. There is no defense between men and women, and there is no need to follow the rules
This is no longer Hua Dynasty, this is no longer the country that disappeared in the torrent of history.
Hua Zhao is surrounded by the flow of people, facing the changes of the millennium.
She walked from the street to the end of the alley, seeing a lot, walking very slowly.
Li An thought she was stupid, she couldn't even recite English letters, but Hua Zhao was actually much smarter. She listened to the conversation between the stall owner and the customers, and quickly figured out how to use the currency.
The pink one is 100 yuan, and you can buy four t-shirts at the night market.
The green one is fifty yuan, and you can buy a suspender dress.
The yellow one is twenty yuan, worth a pair of shiny earrings.
Ten yuan is a side of steamed buns and a stewed egg; five yuan is fried stinky tofu without onions and coriander; one yuan is a bit small, and I can only buy a bunch of roasted gluten; fifty cents is barely a pack of spicy strips. Strange, why? The more I talk, the more hungry I get.
Hua Zhao rubbed her stomach, and then remembered that she didn't seem to have had dinner before she fled.
Just when she was worrying about where to go to solve the problem of food and clothing, a surprised female voice suddenly came from her ear, "Look, it's Princess Hua Zhao."
Hua Zhao was taken aback, thinking she had been discovered.
Who would have thought that the girl who spoke didn't even look at her, and was excitedly chatting with her best friend.
They stopped in front of a Shaxian snack.
The snack bar is small, with only six tables, and a TV is hanging on the wall, which is playing the most popular TV series, Princess Hua Zhao.
The girl excitedly grabbed her best friend: "Let's eat Shaxian snacks for supper."
The best friend rolled her eyes helplessly: "Grandma, there are so many foods to eat on this street, why do you have to eat Shaxian because there is a TV in his house that shows Princess Huazhao, haven't you finished watching all of them?"
"Such a good-looking TV series is worth watching more times." The girl plausibly dragged her best friend into Shaxian snacks.
They walked into the snack bar arm in arm, not noticing Hua Zhao who passed them by.
After a week of hard work, Hua Zhao is no longer the country bumpkin who would be frightened by the villains on TV. She now knows what TV is, and she also knows what TV dramas are. A group of actors gather together to act. Then use something called a "camera" to shoot it, and it can be played on TV.
But Princess Hua Zhao
There is actually a TV series named after her
Hua Zhao is very curious, she really wants to watch this TV series