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Chapter 1653

Thinking of lychees, I looked up at Gao Liangliang and said, "Do you know the poems about lychees?"

"That's too much!" Just as Gao Liangliang was about to recite the poem, I stopped Gao Liangliang: "Don't recite it blindly, you need poems about Yang Yuhuan and lychee appearing at the same time..."

"This is also very simple!" Gao Liangliang pushed the glasses on his nose and said, "You listen carefully..."

"An looking back at the piles of embroidery, thousands of doors on the top of the mountain opened one after another. A concubine riding on the red dust laughed, no one knew it was lychees coming..."

“Is there any more?”

Gao Liangliang's history teacher was not in vain. He memorized poetry and lyrics with ease. Just when Gao Liangliang was about to continue memorizing, An Nianying suddenly raised her hand and interrupted him, saying, "Wait..."

Seeing An Nianying's confused eyes gradually regaining their color, I knew that An Nianying should be remembering something.

I looked at An Nianying quietly, and An Nianying murmured to herself and repeated the poem from the Tang Dynasty written by Gao Liangliang: "A concubine riding on the red dust, no one knows that it is lychee coming..."

"A concubine riding the red dust laughed. No one knew it was lychee... I remembered it, I really remembered it!"

"You're wrong, right? Your sister is not Guifei Yang Yuhuan, but someone else, right?"

I really want to find a tape to stick this Gao Liangliang's mouth.

"No, my sister is Yang Guifei. I remember history correctly, and I remember it correctly!" An Nianying raised her head and looked at me and said.

"What's going on?" Gao Liang asked curiously.

So An Nianying briefly told about herself and Yang Yuhuan: "My sister and I were ordinary people in Guangdong. Although we lived a little poor, we were also very happy..."

"But in the 16th year of Kaiyuan, Chen Xingfan from Nanyue began to rebel, causing trouble to our city. Later, Emperor Tang sent people to quell the rebellion. We all thought that the saviors had come, but after they entered, they slaughtered in our city indiscriminately in order to pay for the head fee..."

"After that rebellion, my sister and I became orphans and wandered around. Once when we were almost hungry, there was no way. My sister took me to the door of a wealthy family. My sister asked me what I wanted to eat and she went in and asked for orders..."

"I told my sister that I want to eat fresh lychees!"

When he heard An Nianying say that she wanted to eat lychees, Gao Liangliang raised his thumb and said, "You really dare to think about it. In your era, only royal relatives and nobles could eat lychees. Are you a refugee, and you still want to eat lychees?"

An Nianying smiled bitterly and continued, "I was too hungry at that time and was talking nonsense. I didn't expect that my sister really believed me. She really went to a wealthy family to ask for lychees..."

"Are you going?" I looked at An Nianying and asked.

An Nianying smiled bitterly: "The lychees are not coming. My sister never came out after she went in. Later, I wanted to go in, but I was driven out. Since then, I have never seen my sister again."

"Later, I was sold to the Red Mansion in a confused manner. Due to my special physique, I became the top courtesan in the Red Mansion. After becoming a courtesan, I was looking for my sister. Later, I heard a man named Qinglian tell me that my sister became a concubine and died at Mawei Slope because of An Lushan's rebellion!"

"You, you, have you actually met Mr. Qinglian?" Gao Liangliang looked at An Nianying with surprise and envy.

"Who is Mr. Qinglian?" I asked in confusion when I saw Gao Liangliang's little fan looking like a little fan.

"That's what you said, writing about the bright moonlight in front of the bed, and drinking three people." An Nianying said deliberately.

When I heard An Nianying's words, my face suddenly turned red, and I was also very surprised that An Nianci actually knew Li Bai.


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