It is more accurate to say that this is not so much a battle as a defensive battle, and the disparity between the forces of the enemy and us is too great to constitute the conditions for a battle.

Aircraft bombing, powerful shelling, incendiary bombs, poison gas bombs...... The Japanese, by virtue of their superiority in the number of weapons and equipment, exhausted all available means.

Five days, ten days, two weeks, one month, forty days...... Thousands of soldiers fell, and the 'fierce' battle of every inch of land and blood was exchanged for the tenacious delay of the city defense time day by day, and in exchange for Hengyang's scarred but still tenacious, however, after all, it did not get the sound of the trumpet of the peripheral counterattack, and did not exchange for the turn of the battle situation.

Seeing that the soldiers around him are decreasing day by day, seeing that the defensive circle is shrinking day by day, and seeing that the telegram order to wait for help, the telegram order to buy time is still like a letter, flying to Hengyang However, looking at the 'desire' to wear, but I can't see the trace of friendly troops.

Gain time, and how long it will take, no one knows.

Hengyang has truly become a bloody lonely city.

“…… What's going on, the Tenth Army has become an empty shelf, so many companies exist in name only, and some regiments don't even have ten people left...... The spy company, the defensive artillery company, the engineer company, the search company, and the anti-poison company were all put on the line of fire as ordinary infantry, and now even the medical personnel and men have been transferred, and this is not how the war is fought!"

At the combat meeting of the military headquarters, someone opened his mouth with red eyes and a hoarse voice.

Commander Fang was silent for a while, and then spoke: "I gave the order to sacrifice everything and enrich the line of fire, and if you have any dissatisfaction, you will come at me!"

"Junza, I've been with you for so many years, you don't know what kind of person I am? I'm not dissatisfied, I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of death, but so many brothers, where are they now? The rotting corpses are like mountains, pus and blood everywhere, in order to avoid the plague, I can't even bury them, I can only burn them...... As soon as I think about it, I feel like I'm committing a heinous crime, and I brought them out, Soldier!"

In the dimly lit military headquarters, there was silence for a while, and only the rumbling of guns and cannons not far away could be heard, which was still ringing.

"Commander, I said that I had been guarding for two weeks, but now that more than 40 days have passed, where are the reinforcements that I originally said?" Finally, someone couldn't hold back his grief and indignation, and his voice was dumb, and he spoke again, "Commander, Junzuo, it's all old guys here, so I'll just say it directly, I think this reinforcement is no fun, let's break through! Leave some seeds for our Tenth Army!"

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the first seat of Commander Fang and Bo Yuzheng, Commander Fang closed his eyes and gritted his teeth silently, while Bo Yuzheng slowly looked at the war-washed faces, and finally slowly shook his head, "No." ”

"Junza!"

Fang had just suggested that the man scream urgently, as if he wanted to say something more, but Bo Yuzheng interrupted him. ”

"Abandon the city at this moment, where do you put the thousands of wounded soldiers who can't break through, and where do you put the robes who died fighting to defend the city?"

His voice was very calm, without a trace of harsh reproach in it, but it made everyone in the audience speechless.

Abandoning the wounded and being ashamed of the dead is something that all of them are unwilling and cannot do.

Bo Yuzheng paused, and then spoke again, at this moment all the senior officers above the division commander were here, and it was at such a moment, so his words were direct and frank, he knew that only by using such a straightforward way to the topic could the already wavering military spirit be re-stabilized in the shortest possible time.

"Everyone has a death, now Hengyang is surrounded by enemies, and the enemy's defense circle is getting denser and denser, rather than breaking through and dying in battle, or dying in military law after a lucky breakthrough, it is better to die here, die on the battlefield of defending Hengyang.

There was still silence in the military command post, but the faces that were 'agitated' and more sad and angry before slowly calmed down.

"Jun Zuo is right," Commander Fang's voice sounded again after silence, with a resolute look after cheering up, breaking the almost stagnant air, "Besides, it's not that bad now, every extra point we hold on to is equivalent to one more point of waiting for reinforcements." ”

"How long will that last?"

"What if reinforcements don't come?"

Once again, everyone's eyes turned to the main seat.

Commander Fang was speechless for a while, although he said that, in his heart, he was not sure when the reinforcements would come, or even whether they would come.

After pausing for a while, Bo Yuzheng looked at the people in front of him and slowly spoke, his voice was still very calm, and his eyes were calm in a broad sense-

"My father once said a sentence before his death, he said that the greatest strength and duty of a soldier is this kind of 'nature' that is not afraid of death. That's what he said, and that's what he did. So every time I command a war, I fight it as if it were the last battle.

There was a solemn and tragic look in everyone's eyes, and they didn't speak, just looked at him.

And he paused, and slowly moved the realization to the sky that had been dyed red by artillery fire, "Qingshan is buried with loyal bones everywhere, why should the horse leather shroud be returned, if you can't defend the city, you and I will also be buried here, I see that Hengyang, a thick land of blood and 'flesh', can bury loyal bones - now, let's return to their positions." ”

Several division commanders slowly stood up, their heels interlocked, and made a standard military force against him and Commander Fang, and then turned to leave without saying anything.

Everything has been contained in each other's stoic gaze, contained in this military uniform, contained in this silent military salute.

He watched their backs walk away, and before he could say a word to the commander of the army, he saw Director Dong of the Military Medical Department of the military headquarters rushing in in a hurry, "Commander, Junzuo, the field hospital has just been hit by an enemy bullet, and there are heavy casualties! Now there is a shortage of doctors and 'medicines,' and the emotions of the wounded and sick are very 'excited,' and the hospital doesn't know what to do!"

Someone in the military department immediately spoke: "Commander, Junzuo, don't worry, I'll deal with it!"

Bo Yuzheng stopped him, "No, I will go with Commander Fang in person." ”

On the way to the field hospital, he asked Director Dong, "How is the situation in the hospital now?"

Director Dong's tears fell suddenly, and he choked up: "As early as more than ten days ago, all the medical supplies we prepared in advance were gone, and they all tore the clothes of the dead people, used them as bandages, and used them with salt and boiling water to scrub the wounds...... However, there were so many wounded soldiers, and the medical personnel and men were transferred to the line of fire, and there were so many wounded that there was no medical 'medicine' and no care...... Commander, when will the reinforcements arrive?"

"Commander, when will the reinforcements arrive?"

This question, in the battle meeting just now, Commander Fang did not answer, when Director Dong asked in tears, he did not answer, at this moment, in the face of the soldiers' eager eyes, he couldn't say the sentence against his heart - "Soon!"

Bo Yuzheng watched with him at the group of survivors of the catastrophe who had temporarily preserved their names on the battlefield, all of them haggard, their eyes sunken, their military clothes ragged, and bloodstained.

He knew that what was in front of him at the moment were all serious injuries in the true sense of the word.

The shortage of sick people in the line of fire is something that everyone knows, so on the battlefield, there are countless officers and soldiers who are wounded and unable to fight in the line of fire, and in the hospital, as long as they can move a little, they automatically request to return to the front line, struggling to support this increasingly dangerous war situation.

At this moment, the hospital has just experienced an air raid by enemy planes, a 'chaos' and 'chaos', and the sight is full of tragic conditions, many wounded soldiers have not been able to escape this catastrophe, and have closed their eyes forever, and the survivors can not restrain their 'agitated' emotions, although this 'agitation' has calmed down a lot because of the arrival of the supreme commander, but the feelings in the bottom of my heart that I don't know whether it is resentment, hatred, dazedness, expectation, no regrets, or sadness, but I can't hold it back.

Most of them are the most ordinary soldiers, although they have known that there is a General Bo who is advancing and retreating with the Tenth Army these days, but after all, there are not many opportunities for contact, and in the face of the commander who has been following them like a father and a brother, the truest feelings are finally uncontrollably vented out-

……

"Commander, there is no food to eat, we can still eat locust leaves and plantain leaves, but the bullets are gone, the grenades are gone, what should we do?"

“…… Commander, I, I've dreamed many times of meeting with friendly forces on the periphery, dancing together and throwing our hats into the sky...... Just last night, I dreamed that the citizens of Hengyang had returned, and they surrounded us and thanked us with tears in their eyes...... Commander, when will the reinforcements come? Will we still be able to win this battle?"

……

They were all men who bled without tears, but at that moment, their eyes were red, and some people couldn't help crying out loud-

"Commander, the brothers died so miserably, why haven't the reinforcements come yet, didn't they say that they would only hold for two weeks?

This helpless and aggrieved question after another, like a knife, slashed into the already heavy heart of Commander Fang, although he tried his best to endure it, he couldn't restrain it after all, closed his eyes, sighed for a long time, and shed tears like that.

And those wounded soldiers saw their commanders crying, and their hearts were shaken, moved and sad.

The commander took a deep breath, restrained his emotions, and said in a trembling voice to the wounded soldiers, "Brothers, I can't control the others, I only know that my ten soldiers are all foreign! I am proud of you! This country is proud of you!"

The emotions of the wounded were suddenly 'excited' again, but this 'agitation' was completely different from the previous one.

Almost everyone burst into tears, and after Commander Fang and Bo Yuzheng left, everyone was saying-

"Forget it if you're dead, for the sake of the country, for the sake of the Tenth Army. ”

Walking out of the hospital, seeing that there was no one around, Commander Fang's endured emotions finally broke out, he looked at Bo Yuzheng, "Junzuo, you tell me the truth, according to your judgment, can we wait for reinforcements?"

Bo Yuzheng looked at him and finally spoke, "I probably can't wait." ”

The light in Commander Fang's eyes slowly dimmed, and the hand that was originally slightly raised also drooped, "Then what should we do now?"

Bo Yuzheng didn't speak, and just when Commander Fang thought he wouldn't answer, he heard his voice coming from the wind-

"In our conscience, let's go where the aisle is. ”

So they still confronted each other with strong walls, building trenches with their flesh and blood to resist the enemy's crazy attacks again and again.

So he refused to give up, and there was a wall, and he guarded a wall, and there was a moat, and he guarded a moat, and he kept a pit.

No longer ask about the result, no longer ask when the reinforcements will arrive, just to be able to do the duty of a soldier.

Everyone's hearts only gave birth to this last belief - Hengyang can keep one more moment is a moment, and the little devil can kill one more is counted as one!"

"Junza! Tianma Mountain's urgent call!"

The hearts of everyone in the military headquarters sank violently with this anxious voice.

Tianma Mountain, this is the last stronghold in the western suburbs of Hengyang.

Once the enemy crosses Tianma Mountain, there is an urban area in front of it, and it is already a street.

Now that the Tenth Army has suffered such heavy casualties and is exhausted, although it is still fully deployed for street fighting, no one dares to place too much hope on it.

And in order to ensure the safety of the urban area, in order to gain more time, they used all the troops they could use for the stronghold of Tianma Mountain.

But now, the deployment of defense in the urban area is far from complete, and an emergency has been declared in Tianma Mountain.

The defenders of Tianma Mountain were 'drawn' from the remnants of each company and squad, many of whom were Bo Yuzheng's accompanying guards, at this moment, he took the phone, and as soon as he heard his voice on the other end of the phone, he immediately said urgently-

"Young marshal, enemy—"

Before the report could be finished, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, presumably because the telephone line had been blown up by enemy shells.

Bo Yuzheng put down the phone, which had lost its function, and walked out of the military headquarters.

From a distance, the canopy above Tianma Mountain has been dyed blood red by the flames of war, and the rumbling sound of guns and cannons is endless, and even the earth under his feet is trembling violently, as if the next moment, the sky will collapse.

Without half a moment's hesitation, he turned around and walked into the military headquarters, while wrapping himself in the strapped 'legs', while the other side of the army commander said: "The urban area has not been fully defended, Tianma Mountain cannot be lost at the moment, the telephone line is broken, and now the enemy's artillery attack is so dense, I don't know when it will be repaired, I must go and see." ”

When Commander Fang heard this, he was in a hurry, and blurted out: "Junzuo! No! You can't go up!"

To go up now is to die!

He silently read this sentence in his heart, but he didn't say it after all, because he thought of the soldiers who were still holding on to Tianma Mountain at the moment.

Using flesh and blood to fight cannonballs, everyone knows how much this is worth the loss, but they have no choice but to grit their teeth and go down.

Defend to the death, to defend to the death, in addition to the death or the death, once Tianma Mountain is lost, there will be no favorable terrain to compete with the enemy, and the deployment of street battles at this moment is far from complete!

"Junza," he gritted his teeth, "here, the ten armies will all be 'handed over' to you, I'll go up!"

He said this and strode out, but was pulled by Bo Yuzheng, his expression was grim, and his tone was not allowed to be changed, "Most of the guards on Tianma Mountain are my entourage, I know their situation better than you, and I am not as good as you in the grasp of the ten officers and soldiers, and I am not as familiar with Hengyang City as you, these two points are the key to street fighting, there is nothing to fight about!"

"But Junza—"

Commander Fang still 'wanted' to say more, but Bo Yuzheng had already categorically interrupted him-

"Needless to say, this is a military order, you arrange it as soon as possible, and I will try to buy you time. ”

All the way to the speed, the fire and smoke were all in sight, the smell of sulfur and blood 'mixed' filled the air, the sound of the explosion 'wave', accompanied by the roar, screams and the sound of the trumpet blowing closer and closer, the officers and soldiers on the battlefield saw him, they were all so frightened that they couldn't be more anxious -

"Young marshal?!Why did you come up, it's too dangerous here, you go down quickly!"

"There's Commander Fang below, my position is here now, with you. ”

There was no room for negotiation in his words, and he stopped talking nonsense, and went straight to the telescope to inspect the enemy's situation.

"What's going on now?"

His subordinates all knew his temper well, and they didn't dare to persuade him anymore, nor did they dare to delay time, so they immediately opened their mouths and reported back: "Our people are less than one-third, and the devil's offensive is still one 'wave' after another, young marshal, I'm afraid Tianma Mountain won't be able to support it for long!"

As he spoke, another 'wave' offensive of the Japanese army was desperately stopped, and they retreated a few miles, and were regrouping in preparation for another charge in a moment.

The officers and soldiers on the position took a breath of exhaustion, but they still did not dare to relax, still holding the machine guns and grenades in their hands firmly.

Bo Yuzheng looked at the tired faces in front of him, as well as the backs of those who were guarding with weapons in their hands, many of them were his personal guards, and for so long, they had been following all the way.

He looked at them and slowly spoke: "Now the deployment of the urban area has not been completed, so I hope you must defend Tianma Mountain, take time and opportunity for the final street war, and keep a moment longer." ”

None of the officers and soldiers spoke, and their eyes were full of silent obedience and silent willingness.

"Many of you are brothers who have been born and died with me for many years, and in the past, your blood was spilled on the battlefields of the civil war, and at that time, you were not afraid of death. Now, your blood is about to be sprinkled on the battlefield to defend your homeland, and I believe you will not be afraid. ”

There was still no one to speak, and under the position, there was a rapid rush to the sound of a charge.

His gaze, with perseverance and expectation, patrolled the eyes of everyone in front of him, "There is no time, I will say one last sentence, I hope you all remember, serve the country, although the day of death, the year of life - start fighting!"

The shouts of killing and the sound of trumpets resonated with the rumbling guns and cannons, and the mountains shook and shook the earth.

His every gesture is still calm and calm, and every command is still clear and powerful.

The soldiers had tears in their eyes, shouting to kill, full of tragedy, looking at the enemies who were swarming one after another, and looking at the few *** left around them, not for themselves, but for the generals behind them who still insisted on commanding Shen Yi.

Taiping was originally determined by the general, and the general was not allowed to see the peace.

The blood in the bottom of my heart, like this, bubbled along with the blood from the wound.

"No more bullets!"

"There are only 2 grenades left!"

Bo Yuzheng looked at the enemy soldiers who had 'approached' the front of the position, and understood that it was the last moment.

"It's time," he said to the herald beside him, "you immediately run down and tell Commander Fang that the resistance is gone, and the position may fall at any time, please prepare for it immediately." ”

"Yes!" replied the herald's eyes reddened.

He smiled, "Go ahead, I wish him success and victory for the motherland." ”

The herald ran away with tears in his eyes, and he turned around, looked at the few men left, and said, "Put on the bayonet." ”

As he grasped the bayonet tightly, he took one last look at the horizon, which was obscured by the red of blood and fire and the black layers of smoke.

Unexpectedly, I thought of that painting again, under the blue sky, he was holding the little 'girl' child, and she was smiling and holding his hand.

Forgive me, Yisheng, I missed Jingjing's birth, and probably, I will miss her growth again.

Forgive me, Yisheng, in this life, I can't go on with you anymore.

Forgive me, Yisheng, knowing that this 'chaotic' world is difficult, but I still want you to live well, instead of my eyes, watching the Japanese being driven out of China, watching me look at China, and one day, I will be famous in the world.

Forgive me, Yisheng, there is a sentence that I have always known to me, but never said to you.

Jetaime, Yisheng, I love you.

End

Outside the window, there is a banyan tree with dense branches and leaves, and the greenery is deep and quiet.

A gentle breeze blows through the birds, rustling the branches of the trees, and the bright and clean sunlight adorns this ordinary and peaceful afternoon.

"What happened?

My eyes were full of tears at some point, and I looked at the gray-haired, but still elegant and beautiful 'woman' in front of me and asked urgently.

Between the old man's eyebrows is the tolerance, peace and brightness that have been precipitated by the years, and there is still a slight glimmer of reminiscence in his eyes, as if he has not yet come out of the dusty past.

Later, she opened her mouth softly, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be a little moist, "Later, Commander Fang understood that there was no hope of retrieving his father's body, so he ordered the artillery battalion to bombard the stronghold of Tianma Mountain with the few remaining shells, and blew up the ground several times, so as to carry out an "iron burial" for his father and all the officers and soldiers left behind, and also let the enemies who attacked the stronghold be buried with him- Therefore, my mother later refused to go to Taiwan with my uncle and grandmother, nor did I want to go to Hong Kong with Uncle Lu, and later my uncle also wrote to me to take us over, but she still refused, so she stayed in Hengyang, guarded my father, and guarded her whole life. ”

I felt so bad that I couldn't speak.

The old man looked out the window, with a sigh and trance in his tone, "Actually, at that time, if they hadn't picked me up, if they hadn't seen me, my mother would have gone with my father a long time ago." ”

She paused slightly, while recalling, she spoke: "I was still young at the time, I can't remember many things clearly, I only remember my grandmother kept saying, "Xiaosheng, look at the child, Jingjing is still so young," I remember that my mother finally hugged me and cried, before this, I never knew, how can a person have so many tears, and how can he cry so much that people's hearts are tugging, she didn't cry, just hugged me tightly, tears kept falling, from I was awake, to sleep, and then woke up- Even though I was just a child at the time, and even though it was the first time I saw her when I grew up, she cried, and I don't know why, I couldn't help but cry along. ”

"I thought to myself, my mother must be a very crying person," she said slowly, "but you know what, this is the first and last time I have ever seen her cry, and after that, no matter how difficult the situation was, she never shed a single tear— Even later, everything in the house was stolen, all the photos and letters were burned, and when she was criticized and sent for reform, she did not shed tears, I don't know what she thought in her heart, whether she regretted it, whether she was sad, but I never heard her say a word of complaint. ”

I became more and more sad, and I couldn't help but ask, "What about that painting, didn't that painting survive?"

"No," the old man shook his head, and there were some traces of remembrance in his eyes, "I couldn't help crying at that time, but my mother hugged me tightly and said to me, it's okay, it's okay, she said, except for me, nothing in this world can carry her thoughts about her father, she doesn't need to leave anything, everything is in her heart, forever." ”

I turned my face away, even though this is only in the past, even if this is only a matter of others, but my heart is still heavy, so sad that I can't speak, for such a noble lady, for her such an opportunity.

The old man seemed to see my thoughts, and smiled calmly, "Fortunately, my mother didn't suffer too much, and it didn't take long for Uncle Mu to hear about my mother's *** incident, he was greatly shocked and came to see my mother in person, I don't know what they said, but later, when I went to school, my classmates stopped scolding me for being a little capitalist, and the teacher told them that I was an orphan of a martyr." ”

When I said goodbye to the old man, I followed her favorite chocolate, and she thanked me, then got up and put the two boxes of chocolates together in a glass cabinet, which was full of chocolates.

She saw my eyes and smiled, "Later, I took back the original things at home one after another, and my mother only left what we needed for life, and most of the rest were donated to the orphanage, and this is one of them." ”

"Chocolate?" I didn't react for a moment.

The old man smiled and nodded, "Yes, every holiday or her birthday, or any day at all, but when she misses her father, she will use the money he left behind to buy chocolates, just like her father gave her." This habit was kept until she left, and now I've inherited it again – I always liked chocolate, like my mom. ”

"I'll send it to you when the article is published. I concluded.

"No, the reason I'm willing to tell you this story is because I thank you for bringing this to me. The old man shook his head slowly, and gently raised the yellowed and somewhat torn magazine in his hand, on which was a photograph of a cheongsam 'girl', a general in a military uniform, a beautiful and famous general, and envious of others.

She sighed softly, "You always say that I am everyone's girlfriend, but you see, the real girl's beauty should be like this, you see, my mother, how beautiful - until she is old, I and my 'daughter' accompany her to the street, so many eyes still fall on her, everyone admires her, all of them are her, my little 'girl' American boyfriend used to be stunned in front of my mother, and then said to my little 'daughter', your grandmother is beautiful and elegant even in her bones." ”

My gaze fell on the smiling cheongsam 'girl' with her, and I didn't doubt what she just said, just a photo, which was enough to glimpse such a heart-wrenching elegance and charm.

"Also, because I think there are things that should not be forgotten," she said, raising her eyes to look at me, and slowly opened her mouth again, smiled, and said, "But I don't need anything to remember deliberately, and I will never forget." ”

End of ——— full text.

Postscript to the Wind and Snow Dance:

At the end of Yizheng Sheng, Feng Ning would like to thank you all for your continued support and companionship, so that I can finish writing this story that I have always wanted to write, thank you!

When I was writing, I was constantly asking for some relevant information.,Here I'll give a simple unified answer to explain it.,If you're not interested, just ignore it.。

Although it can't be completely 'precise', this article has been pushed according to the timeline, the establishment of the European branch, 412, 128, the four anti-encirclement and suppression of Huoqiu First Battle, 77, Taierzhuang, Hengyang Defense Battle.

I know that there are many relatives who feel that there are too many wars, but the background is in *** years, and the actor is positioned as such an identity, which is difficult to avoid.

The First World War of Shanghai used the background of the Songhu War of Resistance (128), and the last battle is already known to everyone, and it was the Battle of Hengyang. In fact, I hesitated before writing, if I made up an overhead battle as the background, it should be better to write with fewer restrictions, I have thought of the name, it is called Chang Heng or Deyang Defense, but in the end it was borrowed from the background of Hengyang, Changde Defense Battle has been familiar to everyone with the release of "Bloody Lonely City", and the more tragic Battle of Hengyang should not be forgotten, Feng Ning wrote just, it has nothing to do with history, but at least everyone can know that there was once a battle in Hengyang that was called by the Japanese side" In the eight years of Sino-Japanese warfare, the only bitter and memorable siege battle". The anti-Japanese heroes are immortal!

I saw that Youqin had already posted information about the Battle of Hengyang, thank you for the sunshine in Vancouver, as for the fruit fans or something, iQue has already said it, and I don't want to say anything more. I have never denied the role of the battlefield behind enemy lines, but I also do not think that the bloodshed and sacrifice on the frontal battlefield can be ignored; no matter whether it is a frontal battlefield or a battlefield behind enemy lines, it is a battlefield for the Chinese and a battlefield for the entire nation to resist foreign humiliation. If you still think that Feng Ning is whitewashing or something, then I really don't know what to say.

Of course, Feng Ning did not experience it in that era, so a lot of understanding is also very one-sided, please forgive me for the wrong places. For the relevant descriptions in the article, I refer to a lot of historical materials and memoirs of witnesses, such as Mr. Tang Degang's "Memoirs of Li Zongren", "Zhang Xueliang's Oral History", as well as Mr. Ge Xiancai's "Changsha Changde Hengyang Bloody Battle Experience", Mr. Jiang Hongxi's "Blood and Tears Memories of Hengyang" and so on.

There are a few poems in the text that everyone asks a lot, I will briefly say together, Li Bai's "Long Dry Journey" should be more familiar to everyone, Yisheng read the poem that was heard by Bo Yuzheng in Moti 'Girl' School is Pushkin's "I Used to Love You", and the poem that Brother Ji read before his death is Byron's "hen e To Parted", the two lines of poetry under the pseudonym Xingyuan are the same as Brother Ji, I don't know when I read it, I wrote it down, and I don't know the author and the whole poem, I just remember it" If you don't see each other, you still seem to be ruthless, the wine wakes up slightly after the sheng song is dispersed, and the moon in the deep courtyard is quiet", and later asked about Baidu, it is Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon", which seems to have two versions.

The other is the Moti 'Girls' School where Yisheng studied, which does have its own school in history, which is a church 'Girls' School founded by missionary Lin Lezhi in 1890, named McTyeire's School for Girls in honor of Bishop McTyeire's School for Girls, whose Chinese name is Zhongxi 'Girl', and it was not until 1930 that it was changed to the well-known name - Zhongxi 'Girl', with "Live, Love, Gro" Cultivating students with spirit. There are also hotel songs that appear in the text, Feng Ning also refers to local chronicles and related materials to write about time, most of them are true, such as the song "Mao" and "Mao" rain of Baile "Gate", which is a smash hit song in the 2nd and 30s of the last century, and the familiar "Night Shanghai" and "Rose Rose I Love You" were not available at that time, and they did not come out until the 40s. There are also things like the Licha Hotel, which is today's Pujiang Hotel, Feng Ning also went to its celebrity room to live, and went to its peacock hall to wander around, hoping to restore some *** flavor as much as possible.

There is also a small detail that has also been asked, that is, Bai Cuiyin said that Yisheng's mother is the base of the platform, the 'flower' smoke room, which is the code name of the lowest ***, and there are two and three halls above, and the highest level is the book of Yisheng's mother, which appeared in the early years of Xianfeng, the founder is Zhu Sulan, and the general Mr. Shuyu must have the guidance of a famous teacher before he can be listed. You can be close to the guests when accompanying the wine, but you must keep a distance of more than one foot from the guests after drinking to show dignity.

That's about it.,If there's a missing answer or unclear, everyone leaves a message to me, and I'll add.。

Finally, thank you all for accompanying me all the way, in fact, something happened to Feng Ning's house last Sunday night, and Feng Ning didn't want to write for a while, so he regarded the previous chapter as the final ending, and anyway, it was only the final ending. But then I feel that I am very sorry for everyone, and today I finally wrote the final chapter and put it on, thank you for your continued support, understanding and understanding, thank you very much, bow!