Chapter Seventy-Four: Beautiful White and Innocent
It's a small village, but everyone has a smile on their face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Today is a happy event, the day when the most beautiful girl in the village gets married.
Her bridegroom's name was Tajiro, and he was an ordinary peasant boy with neither a handsome appearance nor a prominent family background.
He was able to marry this most beautiful girl only because he was Mie's lover.
Bonding because of love is a rare happiness in troubled times.
Although the world is hard, it has gradually improved over the years, and the people in the village have put together a few tables of decent wine and food as a wedding banquet.
The bride and groom were toasting from table to table, and everyone was smiling.
Propriety?
Sorry, they're just rough people who don't understand that.
Just know that now is the time to have fun, and that's enough.
"Come, try my bar. A woman with long hair smiled and took the initiative to come over and untie the wine gourd at her waist.
A couple hurriedly thanked them and handed over the empty wine cup.
The wine is crystal clear, like a sweet spring.
After the entrance, it was even more chilly.
"It's a good wine. Tajiro sighed, and then asked cautiously, "It must be very valuable, right?"
"No, it's just plain cloudy wine. The woman replied, "People can taste wine, and wine will taste people, and at this moment, when you are newly married, you will feel like a liquid of elixir even if you drink water." ”
"Haha, girl, what you said is so profound, although I don't understand it, but I still want to thank you. Thank you for the wine and thank you for coming to our wedding. Tian Jiro touched his head and said honestly
The woman tied the wine gourd back to her waist, and then looked at the two: "No need to say thank you, if you really want to thank you...... Living every day in the future is the best thank-you gift. ”
After all, this is the happiness that has only been built after countless sacrifices.
The woman turned and walked away.
Tajiro looked at her back and said to his wife: "What a free and wise woman, I didn't expect you to have such a friend." ”
"Huh?" Mie said in surprise, "I don't know her, isn't it your friend?"
Tian Jiro shook his head again and again: "How is it possible, the people I know are all rough people." ”
So who could this woman be, and why did she appear at their wedding?
The two were completely confused.
At this time, the woman suddenly stopped, turned around, and said loudly: "I forgot to say, Xinzhuo is really as beautiful as he said when he is dressed in white and innocent!"
Who is he?
The woman did not explain, but walked farther and farther, and could only see waist-length hair, gently fluttering in the wind.
"Hey, what are you two doing here?" the village chief hurriedly ran over and said, "Lord Xiangle is here, why don't you go over and toast." ”
"What, he's so busy, why ......" Tajiro was also nervous, and then took Mie's hand and ran to the crowd in the distance.
Soon after the disappearance of Dark Naiwu, the village was taken over for protection by the Red Newspaper Brigade.
Lord Xiangle is the leader of the Red Newspaper Team, and the total number of Xiangle is the third.
It's been three years since the Red Newspaper team went from a little-known guerrilla to a heroic party with its own territory.
They stood with the shogunate and the reformists, and became a decisive force in the small island nation of Japan.
However, the difference between the Red Newspaper Corps and the first two is that they have changed from the oppressors of the people to the protectors of the people, so that they are respected and worshiped by the people.
If the people are endless, the Red Newspaper Team will never die.
Only when he really got in touch did he discover what a powerful power the ordinary people who had always been regarded as the bottom of the world.
No matter what kind of policies and trends of thought, if there is no human support, it is just a bunch of nonsense.
And as long as he has the support of the people, even a low-class person like him who came from a peasant family has the power to compete with the shogun and the nobles of the family.
Moreover, it is simply invincible.
What was once a spark is now gradually turning into a prairie fire.
As the leader of the Red Newspaper Corps, he was a prominent figure, but he personally attended the wedding of a peasant in a small village, how could it not be surprising.
"Really...... I'm so sorry to take time out of your busy schedule. Tajiro's hand holding the cup trembled.
"Haha, you're so polite. "Compared with before, the current Xiangle total three is a little more comfortable and a little less pedantic. His face had become weather-beaten, but he was able to laugh heartily.
He patted the groom on the shoulder and said, "There is such a happy event, of course, you have to come and join in the fun." And isn't the reason why we are fighting for it and even giving our lives so that everyone can live such a happy life?"
Tian Jiro shook his head excitedly: "But...... But...... It's obviously such a troubled time, I don't know how to serve the country, and I'm still immersed in such a petty world, I'm really ashamed!"
"You can't say that!" Soraku shook his head and said, "Even in troubled times, people have the right to pursue happiness, and you haven't done anything wrong." And serving the country is not about picking up a sword. Hoes, shovels, spinning wheels, needles and threads, these are also sharp tools for serving the country. What's more, isn't your happiness now the driving force for our struggle?"
This time, not only Tajiro, but also the people around him were excited.
Xiangle laughed three times, and then raised the wine cup in his hand: "Come, everyone, let's have a glass together and offer the best wishes to the newlyweds!"
"Oh!!"
The bowl is turned over, and the wine is dry!
"Alright, now that the blessing has been delivered, I'm going to leave too. "Soraku said goodbye to everyone.
"This is fast?" Tian Jiro hurriedly retained: "At least sit down and eat some food." ”
"No, if you drink or eat, when the world is better, it's not too late to eat. Xiang Le always whistled, called the horses, and he turned over neatly.
"The sword can't bring happiness, but in order to be happy, someone needs to pick up the sword. ”
As the earth trembled, behind Soraku Sozo, countless soldiers wearing red scarves appeared. Each of them was full of energy, full of energy, and exuded boundless fighting spirit.
But the villagers were not afraid.
Because they know that this force exists to protect them.
In it, there are brothers, husbands, fathers, and sons. Everyone present is inseparable from this force.
"Then everyone, move forward!"
Soraku always roared: "Target, Fushimi Toba!"
"Oh!!"
We may die, but why die for the sake of a happy new era?
There will always be people who will stand up, and there will always be people who will sacrifice their lives to die.
If we don't go, who will?
So, no need to grieve, face death with a smile!
Just to create a new era where everyone can smile!
At that time, I was qualified to meet the woman with long hair, right?
Xiangle has no regrets, and everyone in the Red Newspaper team has no regrets!