If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

The reasons for this are neither complicated nor difficult to understand.

After Yan Zizhan returned to Tanzhou, he found that he had no soldiers and no generals. It would be impossible to find Zhang Lingyu.

Later, after several twists and turns, he finally connected with the underground party who remained in Tanzhou City.

After he met Zhang Lingyu for the first time, he passed on his location.Later that meeting was just a farewell.

He knew that his trip was extremely risky and he would not survive in all likelihood, so he wanted to see Zhang Lingyu one more time before he died.

Even though Zhang Lingyu told him that the feelings he thought were all fake, he still walked forward without hesitation.

He is just an actor, singing and laughing in other people's stories.

In his own story, there was such a person, even though that person hurt him, hated him, and lied to him, he still liked him as always.

Before the war, nobles and sluts were all just flesh and blood, and he was no exception.

I hope that after many years, when he thinks of this actor, he will no longer look down on three words.

Zhang Lingyu was put into the car that Xia Mingqi had already prepared to pick him up. He had been tortured for many days in prison and had no strength at all, but he sat up suddenly and grabbed Zhang Lingyu. Xia Mingqi's hand was so hard that the latter's hand was deformed.

"Find him." Zhang Lingyu said to Xia Ming in a pleading tone, "Help me find him."

Xia Mingqi took a deep look at him, stood up straight, gave him a military salute, and said, "Yes."

The car door closed in front of Zhang Lingyu, and the soldier behind Xia Ming got up and opened the driver's seat and sat in it.

[System prompt: The strategy target Zhang Lingyu has a love value of +7, a degree of regret of +10, a current love value of 100, and a degree of regret of 90. 】

The death of the two main generals Nantian and Aso dealt a big blow to the Japanese army. Xia Mingqi of the national army led his men to fight against the Japanese army. General Zhang Lingyuzhang, who was captured, also left Tanzhou under the protection of the national army.

When leaving, the Xiangshui was surging, and Zhang Lingyu stood on the deck leaning on crutches, looking back in the direction of Tanzhou.

Tanzhou was full of flames, and the sound of cannons continued.

He stared blankly, and in a trance, tears were streaming down his face.

On September 1945, 9, the Japanese representative signed the unconditional surrender document, marking the end of the Anti-Japanese War.

Flowing water is perishable, but time is hard to return. In an instant, more than 20 years have passed.

An old man sat in front of the TV, watching it and singing operas.

The corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and his hair had turned gray.But he loves drama, and has loved it for most of his life, and it hasn't changed until now.

A knock on the door suddenly interrupted his interest.

He leaned over, lowered his voice, and looked out the door with a little displeasure.

The housekeeper stood at the door, bowed to him and said, "Master, Adjutant Xia sent someone to tell you about Mr. Yan's whereabouts."

It turned out that this person was the old Zhang Lingyu.

Hearing what the butler said, he stood up suddenly and ran out in a hurry.

He ran so hastily and urgently that he even bumped into the corner of the table.

But he didn't care about those slight pains at all, and ran all the way outside the door.

"General, we searched for a long time before we found the whereabouts of Mr. Yan. After he... Aso died, the Japanese soldiers arrested him and executed him after interrogating him to no avail..."

Xia Mingqi pointed to the half-dug soil in front of him, and said to him: "We searched for a long time, and finally found this place."

He glanced at the distraught Zhang Lingyu, and knew that he was definitely not feeling well.So he beckoned and called the soldiers behind him to let them continue digging down.

"No..." Zhang Lingyu suddenly stopped, "I'll do it myself."

He pushed aside the person standing in front of him, grabbed the shovel in his hand, and dug by himself.

Xia Mingqi sighed, looking at the back of him digging, suddenly felt a little sour in his eyes.

Even though he had received the general's order back then, he still failed to find Yan Zizhan's whereabouts in the end.When Japan surrendered and regained Tanzhou City, Yan Zizhan also lost his whereabouts.

He thought that the man was still alive, but after several investigations, he found out that he had already died in the turmoil.

Xia Mingqi didn't want to bring up General Zhang's sadness, so he waited until the burial site was confirmed before telling him.

Zhang Lingyu dug for a long time, and finally found a corner of clothing material in the loess.

He put down the hoe, knelt down, and dug slowly with his hands.

There are still many fragments of clothes that have not completely decayed in the soil, and it can barely be seen that it is a costume.

The soil was dry and hard, and he dug until his hands were dripping with blood, before he finally dug out Yan Zizhan's remains.

He choked up for a while, looking at the dry bone in front of him, tears burst into tears for a while.

"General..." Xia Ming called out.

Zhang Lingyu looked up at him, hugged the corpse tightly again, and said to him, "Go back."

gone back.

From now on, we will never be separated again.

In the city of Tanzhou, where the pear orchard was originally located, a new stage has been set up.

The song to be sung today is "The Drunken Concubine".

Anyone in the city with some spare cash in their pockets came to watch the play.

Zhang Lingyu sat in the seat closest to the stage, holding a cup of tea, quietly waiting for the play to start.

The tea is no longer the tea made by that person. Although it is not rough, it also lacks the taste in memory.

The dan roles on the stage are also played by men, with a tactful accent and unparalleled style as they walk slowly.

Everyone in the audience applauded.

Zhang Lingyu looked at it for a while, but closed the teacup, and said in a low voice with regret: "It's not as good as he sings."

There seemed to be a layer of moisture in his eyes, but he closed them too quickly, and he couldn't see them before they could be seen clearly.

And his voice was hidden in the applause, and slowly dissipated.

[System prompt: The strategy target Zhang Lingyu has a love value of +0, a degree of regret of +10, a current love value of 100, and a degree of regret of 100. 】

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I never thought that I would fall in love with someone.

A person I used to despise the most.

I leaned on crutches and stood in front of his tombstone.

There are only a few words on his monument, and I am the one who erected the monument for him.

I was a little tired, so I took off my crutches and sat down in front of his grave.

It has been a long, long time since I saw him for the last time, so long that I have forgotten a lot of things related to him, those with smiles and tears, are all dusty in the river of time, never to be found again.

I don't remember the encounter he mentioned. The first time he came into my eyes was when I was dragged by my subordinates to watch a play.

The stage troupe he is in is the best one in Tanzhou City.Because of my mother's love of watching theater, I have been immersed in it for many years, and I also love this way very much.

His tone was tactful and his voice was clear and beautiful. Although he was a man, he interpreted the imperial concubine's obsequiousness perfectly.

Later, I often went to his place and arranged a special seat at the forefront to listen to his plays.

Before he revealed his intentions, my impression of him was just an actor who could sing.But that day when I went to the theater with Xiyue, I accidentally learned of his affection for me.

I was a little surprised at first, but then I found it ridiculous.If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been dragged out to beat him long ago, but I'm not a violent person, so I just said a few words to him briefly, when he was temporarily lost in his mind, I mentioned a few points, and it was over.

The mandarin ducks cross their necks, the zither sings in harmony, since ancient times, the combination of a male and a female is the right way, and everything else is a little out of date.

Because of my appearance, many ladies from rich and noble families are interested in me, but man, this is the first time in the world.

I am already preparing to marry the Song family, so I will definitely not care about these wild bees and butterflies who come here indiscriminately.

But Xiyue's death brought me into contact with him again.

Although Xiyue and I are only engaged and have not become a real husband and wife, but she, a young woman, suffered such a catastrophe in Tanzhou and died so miserably, I am heartbroken after all.

At that time, I drank too much wine and felt depressed. After Xia Mingqi told those few clues, I rushed out without even thinking about it.

I went to the Liyuan first, asked someone to ask, and after asking where I was going, I ran out alone.

I don't know exactly what I did during the period, but when I regained consciousness, he was already hanging in front of my eyes covered in blood.

When I realized what I had done to him, I was horrified and ran out in a hurry, leaving him there alone in a haste.

Later, I returned to the cage rationally, and hurriedly followed the path to find him, but he had already been rescued.

I didn't want to get entangled with this little actor, but a strange coincidence caused him to become like this.Later, when I saw him cowering in fear, I knew it was all my fault, and my heart ached even more.

I don't want to owe others anything, I've always been fair, but I owe him something, so I can't help but bow my head.

I have always regarded him as lowly, but now I made a mistake, I am a little shorter, and I can barely look up to him.

I feel ashamed and feel guilty towards him.

Seeing his frightened appearance, feel pity for him.

Rescued him from the hands of the rich gentry, saw his blushing cheeks, and fell in love with him.

Goodbye, he has been relentlessly cutting down on his own food for several years, and saved money to donate, and he has appreciated him again.

After counting down the piles one by one, I realized that my love for him didn't happen overnight, but accumulated over time, all at once.

Later, I gave up that layer of class prejudice, gave up that layer of male and female theory, dragged him to me, and kissed him.

Then I thought, that was the worst thing I ever did in my life.

It's not that I regret meeting him, it's just that if I didn't take the initiative to take the first step, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

Maybe he would leave after the outbreak of war with that unspeakable love in his arms, which would be better than dying at the hands of the enemy and turning into dry bones under the loess.

But I chewed over and over again the bits and pieces of getting along with him in my memory.

Before I met him, I was obsessed with business and never tasted love at all.

After leaving him, my heart and eyes are full of him, no matter how good the flowers are, I can't get into my heart, and I have passed half my life by myself like this.

During those short days, his voice and smile became my only comfort for the rest of my life.

If I had known that he was there for me, I would definitely not have stabbed him like that.

I will use the gentlest voice in my life to tell him my love.

I say never mean it, just to repay.But I'm not a fool, there are thousands of ways to repay, so why use the stupidest one.

He believed it and was forced to leave by me.

I thought this was the best way for him, but I didn't expect that he left this world before me.

How could it be fake, I love him.

No matter who he is, whether he is a man or a woman, I have already fallen in love with him, and the love is so deep-rooted that I can't extricate myself.

So I don't want him to continue to be entangled in this affection, and I don't want him to suffer the pain of the death of his loved one, so I cut off the relationship between us cruelly, and want him to forget this ruthless me and find a lover again .

But he was more stupid than I imagined, and after that, he was still willing to die for me.

I said that I would never watch his plays again, and in the end, I couldn't watch them even if I wanted to.

What I said to him, and the lies I told him all became an incomprehensible group in the end, and I threw them at him together, and I went down to hell with him.

Even if I want to explain, I want to make it clear, but I have no chance.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

Yin and Yang are always separated, lovesickness is difficult to break the boundary of heaven and earth, life and death are impermanent, love and hate are easily tempered by time.

In my life, Zhang Lingyu, I have lived up to the world, my family and country, and only one person.

In the days when his bones were found, I couldn't sleep all day and all night, and all I could think of was the appearance of his death.Even though I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I can't help but think about how sad and generous he was.

How could I look down on him, Rao was prejudiced against him because of his status.But later, when we treated each other sincerely, I just wanted to hold him in my heart, so how could I ignore him?

But my kindness to him is too little.

If you count them carefully, there are only one or two items.

I am generous to everyone, but I am stingy to him.

A stingy smile, a stingy love.

Later, when I tried to find the pendant again, it must have been lost.

Just like him, I lost it there, and I can't find it anymore.

Qi Yue also admitted his fault later, I demoted him and sent him elsewhere.Although he made mistakes, he was not guilty enough to die. If I hadn't made more mistakes myself, I wouldn't have produced such a result.

I leaned against his stele, and felt a little tired for a while.

In a trance, I thought of his appearance on the stage again. His hair was full of jewels and emeralds, his long sleeves were curled up, he was holding a cup and drinking with a smile, lying drunk on the stage.

His thin lips parted slightly, as if talking to me.

I could barely make out the three words: "Are you here?"

I smiled and responded, "Well, here I am."

………………

Xia Mingqi was supported by his son, although General Zhang said before that he would stay alone for a while, but he did stay for a while.

He searched along the road and found General Zhang leaning on the tombstone, as if asleep.

Xia Ming felt a great grief in his heart, and as if feeling something in his heart, he put his fingers under his nose, the place was icy cold, and he had already lost his breath.

[System prompt: The strategy target Zhang Lingyu has a love value of 100, a regret degree of 100, and the task is completed. 】

[System rewards: 20000 experience value rewards, 100 million gold coin rewards.Rare currency pure gold reward x5. 】

Wen Fei's eyes flickered, and he quietly watched the second half of Zhang Lingyu's life.He turned off the display and turned to look at the hairball beside him.

"One more." Fuqiu chewed the fudge in his mouth, and said to him, "One more, the energy is enough."

When Wen Fei heard this, the most sincere smile ever appeared on his face, and he said, "Okay."