The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Sima Qing gave the scholar a cold look, tore off a small piece of paper, wrote a few words, rolled it into a small egg roll, tied it to the pigeon's feet with a red string, raised her hand, and the pigeon rushed up and opened its mouth. The white wings fly to the blue and transparent blue sky.

We left the dancing and screaming scholars, walked for about 15 minutes, and finally found the Yanyu Pavilion that the pawnshop owner mentioned.

It really is a veritable Misty Rain Pavilion, leaking rain and seeping through smoke

This is a huge three-story attic. The tiles used to keep out the wind and rain have almost been removed. The roof is densely packed with holes. I don’t know if the white walls are because of the age or because of the rain. One side completely collapsed. The loess is dyed yellow so that the porcelain pieces are alone, as if telling the story of the years; the three walls that survived, the limestone has fallen off badly, and the top is not full of small holes, as if they have experienced a big gun battle not long ago Yes, there are even gray-green moss growing in some places; under the eaves, two palace lanterns with only their brackets left are shaking slightly desolately. In the middle of the palace lanterns, there are a few white marks written by the rainwater. The plaque with three big characters "Yanyu Pavilion" is shaking "creakingly", and it looks like it will fall down and hit people at any time. The weeds in the yard have grown taller than me, so I can't see the situation in the yard clearly. ...