Shit, isn’t this a third-rate romantic drama in Taiwan Province?

While he was daydreaming, the mosquito net was suddenly uncovered.
He suddenly surprised himself and regretted his carelessness. He couldn’t help but catch Wang Miao’s fairy sword.
Before the bed, there was an elegant woman. She took a look at Wang Miao’s meditation and then at the wind soul. She didn’t panic, but simply put the mosquito net back.
This woman is too calm, but let the wind soul give birth to a cold sweat for a while.
The woman stood at the mouth of the house and didn’t speak. The people outside were noisy and flaming, but she was silent and didn’t know whether she was resigned or had another opinion.
Several maids came running with a boy over three years old. The boy hugged the girl and shouted "Aunt Ai".
Madam, a servant knelt in front of the woman and cried, "Those mobs have entered the city. I heard that Lord Shi has been killed by a demon. Madam, please hide quickly."
The woman said simply, "I’m ashamed of what I’ve done. If Xie Gu’s daughter runs away in a panic for fear of thieves, isn’t it a disgrace to her father and uncle?"
Those maid servants cried and begged her, but they were not timid. Instead, they took the three-year-old child to comfort and said, "Tao Er is not afraid that Aunt Ai will protect you."
At this time, the wind soul hid in the account and suddenly interrupted a shock and thought of who this woman was.
She is Xie Daowen!
Wind Soul doesn’t know much about history. If you ask him about kings or generals in a certain era, he doesn’t get along well except people like the Three Kingdoms or the early Tang Dynasty. However, if you ask him about some historical talents, he can tell them one by one. On the one hand, it is because Zhi Xin likes reading wild historical records in this respect. On the other hand, it is also because he is a chess player. The so-called piano and chess paintings will have some knowledge of China historical literati.
This is Xie Daowen, a famous talented woman in the late Eastern Jin Dynasty, and also the wife of Wang Ning, the niece of Xie An, who will take the secretariat of Ji.
His sister, Zhi Xin, likes to watch A Dream of Red Mansions. Every time she watches it, she cries. There is a poem in A Dream of Red Mansions that says, "It’s a pity to stop the machine; The jade belt is hung in the forest and buried in the snow. "
This "Xu Xu Cai" theory is Xie Daowen.
One day, Xie An, a famous celebrity, called on his nephew to give a lecture. Suddenly, there was a goose feather and heavy snow outside. On a whim, Xie An asked, "Are the snows alike?" Xie Daowen’s brother Xie Lang rushed to answer that "the difference in salt sprinkling can be imitated."
At this time, it was still a little girl, Xie Daowen, who answered, "If catkins are not due to the wind!"
This famous saying about snow not only made Xie An admire on the spot, but also until a thousand years later.
The wind soul is listening to the fighting outside, and the in the mind is also worried about this famous talented woman in later generations. It is not difficult for ordinary people to take the refugee uprising in Tianshi Road, but it is never difficult for the aristocratic giants to let you Xie Daowen or the wife of Wang Ning, who will record the history.
Sure enough, he heard a crowd coming here in the distance.
Those servants and maids are even more anxious. Some people want Xie Daowen to exchange clothes and die for her.
Xie Daowen, however, drew a sword from the ground to prevent them from returning to the room. After glancing at the stroke soul and Wang Miao, he was greeted out.
She looked so calm that the servants unconsciously calmed down and followed her.
She let people beat themselves out of the gate and stood on the steps holding a sword, looking coldly at those mobs who were oppressed by the imperial court and hated the government and the giants. Every time they attacked, they would kill all the officials in the government and kill them here again.
However, at this time, I don’t know how they saw Xie Daowen alone, where the morning breeze blew, and everyone was forced by her momentum.
At this time, some people have recognized her identity and know that she is Xie An’s niece. Xie Xuan’s sister is even more hesitant. Although Xie An has passed away, the people respect Xie An and have no loss. Some people even think that if Xie An is still alive, the people will never be forced to go to the corner.
Jiang Zuo’s romantic prime minister Xie An is the only one!
The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and black smoke is rising in the distance, but it is more and thicker.
Those rioters looked at each other for a while and didn’t know it was good.
At this moment, a soft and elusive voice came from unknown direction. "It is said that Angong once praised Mrs. Daolu for her elegance before her death. Now it seems that Mrs. Daolu is not only well-educated but also courageous. Sun En has seen Mrs. Daolu here."
Now that Tianshi Sun En has appeared, everyone is quiet.