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Text Chapter 01224: Picking up a female ghost as your lover

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    Even though Su Daji had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and had a lot of life experience, she still couldn't understand the meaning of Zhang Dong's words and asked doubtfully: "Master, since you admire such a beauty, why don't you travel back to the time when she was alive?"  , but want to travel to the time when she died? Are you a person or a ghost? " "Everything has a lifespan. Although Kaitian can travel through time and space, the number of times is limited, maybe ten times.  Maybe it will be scrapped after fifty times, so every time it travels through time and space, it is extremely precious and extremely important." Zhang Dong said seriously, "There are eight beauties in Qinhuai, but Ma Xianglan was born nearly before the other seven.  A hundred years later, the other seven beauties are now in their teens, and Ma Xianglan has been dead for nearly thirty years and has long been turned into a ghost. " "Everything has a lifespan, Master.  , Your words are very philosophical, but Ma Xianglan is not lucky, otherwise, she would be able to stay with the young master forever and extend her life." Su Daji said in a regretful tone, and she even felt sad that the rabbit had died.  , I don¡¯t know how many years later, I will also lie in such a tomb and turn into a pile of loess.  "I came to pick her up. Of course she is lucky." Zhang Dong finished speaking softly, looking at the lonely grave with deep and sad eyes, and murmured: "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day  Missing you and not seeing you, drinking water from the Yangtze River together" Su Daji was stunned and thought to herself that Zhang Dong had become crazy. He had been dead for many years, and his bones could already be used to play drums, so how could he soak it?  He couldn't help but asked jealously: "Master, tell me, how wonderful and beautiful this beauty is, that she can make you feel so regretful and sad?" So Zhang Dong began to narrate: "Ma Xianglan, born in Jiajing  In the twenty-sixth year, she died in the thirty-second year of Wanli. She stood out among the beautiful women on the banks of the Qinhuai River not for her beauty, but for her orchid-like character, superb attainments in painting orchids, and her infatuated persistence in love.  Among the myriad of colors, she was particularly fond of orchids. Her skill in painting orchids was unparalleled throughout the ages. She also wrote countless poems about orchids that used objects to express her aspirations. Therefore, her poems and paintings were highly praised by the literati at that time.  She has also become the object of pursuit by many Jiangnan talents, princes and nobles. "The reason why she can depict orchids so superbly and lifelike is due to her love of orchids and knowing orchids. She not only planted all kinds of orchids in her courtyard.  , worked hard to care for her every day, and with her orchid heart quality, she could deeply understand the elegant and refined charm of orchids, so she was able to show the qualities of orchids in paintings and poems. And her own character was influenced by it.  The influence of orchids is as holy as orchids. ""Her life is like an orchid in the empty valley, exhaling fragrance in the world, but being independent from the world. "The orchid in the empty valley is fragrant alone, despite the jealousy of butterflies and the madness of bees."  The orchid heart is as pure as water, and faith is the most fragrant thing in the world.  "This is a true portrayal of her noble character. She left two volumes of poetry collection, named "Xianglan Collection"." "Ma Xianglan has a bold personality. The word bold does not become a charm when it is placed on a man. He has a horse racing on his arm.  Standing on the fist, it is the simplicity and roughness of Sun Erniang. In my opinion, the boldness should be the clear eyes, the open mind, the neglect and forgetfulness of trivial matters, and the joy of meeting and drinking for you;  Being bold can also mean being devoted to someone else, fighting for the rest of your life to give him pleasure for one day. Only a bold woman who can afford to let go can have such a burning and selfless enthusiasm. " "There are many things about Ma Xianglan's boldness.  Legend. For example, the little girl accidentally broke her hosta, and the little girl was afraid of scolding her. Ma Xianglan said, "I haven't heard such a crisp sound for a long time."  When dealing with such a person, you can relax and don't have to be wary of the ambush in her words while talking and laughing. "The reason for her love is that an official saw Ma Xianglan in front of her door all day long.  There was a lot of traffic, thinking that there would be money to be squeezed, and the extortion of five hundred taels of silver was not enough, but he didn't know that Ma Xianglan was generous and had little savings. Seeing that corrupt officials were coming, Ma Xianglan, who had always been chic, panicked. After all, she was a woman.  Her mental quality was not good enough, and she felt panicked for a moment. At this moment, an old friend appeared in front of her. "This old friend was called Wang Zhideng, and he was the most famous calligrapher in Wuzhong. Ma Xianglan himself was.  Masters of orchid painting, the two of them can be regarded as literary and ink friends. The moment the calligrapher came, they encountered Ma Xianglan at her most vulnerable moment. She was disheveled, barefoot, and her eyes were swollen from crying. She was completely different from her usual maverick and elegant image.  The two of them are so miserable. They are really pitiful. ""Pity, sometimes is another name for cuteness, especially for a woman who wraps herself up so well that it makes people feel seamless." Mr. Wang couldn't help but feel pity.  Although he is not a member of the officialdom and is not a local for many reasons, he is well-known in the literary and artistic circles in that large area.He was a scholar and had quite a lot of contacts with officials who liked to be arty. It happened that a leading cadre came to him for something, so he sent a message to solve the problem of Ma Xianglan.  " "Just like Zhang Sheng of Pujiu Temple rescued Yingying, it was a coincidence, or the network of interpersonal relationships was relatively wide, but he most directly showed the power in the male world in front of the woman.  Women's lack of security makes it easy for them to fall in love with this kind of power and the person who protects them. Cui Yingying is like this, and Ma Xianglan is like this too.  " "Wang Zhideng's image has become taller than ever before, and his whole body exudes a warm and charming atmosphere.  Ma Xianglan went beyond gratitude to love, and she proposed to follow him.  " "This year, Ma Xianglan was about thirty years old, and Mr. Wang was thirteen years older than her.  "Mr. Wang smiled and said: I am a Taoist and I take beauty lightly.  Besides, if you help others eliminate disasters and just want to take advantage of them, what's the difference between them and those who create disasters?  " "Mr. Wang's rejection was really reasonable and his attitude was upright and honest. Although Ma Xianglan still had feelings for her, it was not easy to embarrass others.  If marriage doesn't make friendship, it's better to be friends if we can't be husband and wife.  " " Such a friendship, Ma Xianglan maintained it throughout her life. There are still eight letters she wrote to Mr. Wang in the world, which can show the general appearance of this friendship.  " "Ma Xianglan became Mr. Wang's only confidant. She confided her thoughts and feelings to him, and even gave her self-made cloth bags and sweat towels. The gifts for his wife were even more varied, from vulgar ham and pickles to bourgeois antique mirrors.  , copper locks and black gold buckles, there are too many to mention.  When Wang Zhideng came to Ma Xianglan's city by chance, she always solicited him to stay, asking him to stop for a few days to allow her to express her feelings.  " "But that's all.  Ma Xianglan is a sensible person who knows how to respect others.  If the other person refuses to accept her feelings, she will not force it, nor will she deal with it casually. Instead, she will pick it up silently and carry it alone. No matter how painful it is, she will not cry out in pain. Her perseverance and silence make people feel  The tears flowed.  " "She is independent and confused, like a tree that refuses to grow old, ignoring the wind and frost year after year.  " "This is the posture of waiting, not waiting for a person, but waiting for time, waiting for the infinite possibilities behind time.  Keep your appearance to please yourself, and keep your life to wait for the vicissitudes of life.  After all the vicissitudes of life, everything is silent. Can you hear your voice and reveal the answer to the mystery that fate has given her?  " " This mystery remained until the 32nd year of Wanli, when Wang Zhideng celebrated his 70th birthday. Ma Xianglan made up his mind to complete the trip to Wuzhong that had not been fulfilled for nearly 30 years.  " "She and Wang Zhideng have known each other for more than 20 years. Several times she said she would go to his city to visit him. I don't know how many times she said it. Once she even made a death pact: before and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter how hard it is, tigers and wolves can't stop me.  Wuzhong Zhixing also - still failed to make the trip.  Meeting people can be so easy, but it can also be so difficult. When Wang Zhideng turned seventy, Ma Xianglan felt that she could no longer wait. She bought a boat and carried Chanjuan, bringing many beauties with her along the river.  Please pray for your husband¡¯s longevity.  " "At this time, she and Wang Zhideng had not seen each other for sixteen years.  That was a long time, and a celebration that took such a long time to brew was naturally grand to the extreme.  At this time, Ma Xianglan had become the eldest sister in the singing and dancing hall, and she had the ability to create another kind of luxury. She brought fifteen beauties who were good at singing and dancing to live in Mr. Wang's Baixu Garden to slow down the coagulation for him.  Silk and bamboo, slowly playing new songs, singing in the morning and playing strings in the night, making me happy month after month.  " "Mr. Wang was very proud of this incident. He described it this way: the four seats were filled, and there was a lot of singing and dancing.  The remaining fat and powder are left, and the fragrance fills the brocade sail, which has never been seen since Fu Cha.  Wu'er clicked his tongue and praised the grand event, which made him excited for a while.  " "Ma Xianglan was the protagonist of this event. In those days, she was radiant, her eyes were bright, and she seemed to have endless energy. She tried all her strength to bloom beautifully, even if she withered from then on, she would not complain.  No regrets.  " "One night, it was very late, the music was over, and the young girls had all gone back to their rooms to rest. Ma Xianglan was leaning on the chair in the dressing room alone. She hadn't taken off her makeup yet, and she was a little tired.  At this time, Mr. Wang came in, trembling with joy like the core of a flame. Ma Xianglan was about to say something when she saw him looking at her in the mirror. She followed his gaze and saw herself in the mirror, with a frown on her face.  His hair is as dark as clouds, no wonder he has admiration in his eyes.  Ma Xianglan's heart was pounding. She was waiting for his next words. He smiled and spoke: "You are twenty this year and eighteen next year. You really look like the legendary Xia Ji. It's a pity that I can't be her lover Shen Gong, the witch minister."  " "Xia Ji was one of the most dissolute women in history during the Spring and Autumn Period.  It doesn't seem to matter if you joke with the brothel girl, but the brothel girl also has a bottom line.  Ma Xianglan had loved him with all her heart for so many years, and the close affection lasted for half her life. However, it turned out that in his heart, she was just a person like Xia Ji. Moreover, he said very conceitedly and noblely, "It's a pity that I"??Can be the ear of Duke Shen, witch and minister.  " "Perhaps, Wang Zhideng's rescue of Ma Xianglan back then was just a good deed, but his correspondence with Ma Xianglan in these years was always idle, and he never looked down on her.  This was not Wang Zhideng's fault. His mistake was that he didn't let her know until after so long, preventing her from stopping abruptly before the truth, turning a gorgeous curtain call into a sad ending.  " "Wang Zhideng wrote this matter in the article very seriously. I guess he must have ignored a sound, which was a broken sound. It was not only Ma Xianglan's heart that was broken, but also Ma Xianglan's face.  Her face, which was bleakly managed and refused to grow old, was shattered at that moment.  " "There are no evergreen trees in the rivers and lakes anymore. Ma Xianglan returned to the Qinhuai River and became seriously ill. One day, she realized that her end was approaching, so she calmly lit a lamp and worshiped Buddha, took a bath and changed clothes, and passed away sitting upright.  And then walked into this tomb!  " Hearing this, Su Daji burst into tears, and Zhang Dong's eyes were filled with mist, for such an infatuated woman, for such an unworthy love. "Young master, I beg you, go back to her time.  , let¡¯s take her away!  "Su Daji wiped the tears on her face and begged. (Fifth update, please give me monthly tickets and red tickets.)
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