It turned out that five hundred years ago, the world was in turmoil, the major princes conscripted troops everywhere, the blood of the killings flowed like rivers, starvation was all over the ground, and the resentment was sky-high, in this case, the soldiers were naturally consumed quickly, so although Zhao Enchao, who was born in a family, did not escape and enlisted in the army, in fact, Zhao Enchao was not opposed to joining the army, and there was still some vague expectation in his heart.

Practicing martial arts at the age of three, never stopping, to the age of eighteen is already amazing martial arts, more than a dozen big men are not close to the body, the country is in trouble, the big husband should go into battle to kill the enemy, make military merits, glorify the ancestors, and worship the king, so Zhao Enchao is still very willing to join the army from the bottom of his heart, but the men have passed the beauty pass, and Zhao Enchao also has concerns and reluctance in his heart.

Zhao Enchao has a childhood sweetheart Wang Jingmei, a confidante who grew up together, the two of them have no guesses and two wishes, understand each other, and finally add the words of the matchmaker of their parents, the two of them tied the knot and counted the day, and they were waiting to get married, but on the night of entering the cave room, the government came, and the front line was tight and had to set off immediately.

The two people are naturally inseparable, Wang Jingmei cried a lot, constantly touching Zhao Enchao's face, the war is ruthless after all, she is afraid that this farewell will be goodbye, she doesn't want him to leave, but she understands him and understands his ambitions, so although she is sad, she still lets him go, without leaving a word, burying the pain and pain in her heart in the bottom of her heart, and crying alone in the dead of night.

Zhao Enchao also hugged Wang Jingmei quite emotionally, and promised word by word: "Lady, I will come back alive, I will become a general with thousands of troops and horses, and at that time I will carry you into my arms with eight sedan chairs and become the general's wife who everyone envies!" ”

"En, I believe, I will wait for you to come back, whether it is the general's wife or not, I just want you to come back alive, my Wang Jingmei is your person, death is your ghost, I will never leave in this life, if something happens to you, I will accompany you and accompany you on the Nai He Bridge!" Wang Jingmei is also very human, and she replied a lot.

The two hugged deeply for a while, and then Zhao Enchao held a sword in his hand, wore armor and left with everyone, never looking back, because he knew that once he turned around, he would definitely see his beloved crying sadly, and Wang Jingmei covered her mouth with her hands and tears fell down.

Time passed little by little, Zhao Enchao's combat courage was constantly promoted, and whenever there was no war to idle, Zhao Enchao would think of the wonderful people in the distance, think of the autumn eyes, whenever he would write a letter home, report peace and vent the pain of longing in his heart.

And every letter is Wang Jingmei's dream expectation, she will read each letter several times, find out the thoughts between the words, once found, this is her happiest and happiest thing.

At first, the letter was quite normal, once every two months, but it slowly became three months, four months, five months, and finally a year, until there was no news, and then someone said that she died in battle, and she was still young and could still consider it, otherwise it would be difficult to endure it in the future.

But Wang Jingmei didn't do this, and took care of Zhao Enchao's parents as her own parents, obviously she was still a yellow flower girl but she had to bear the title of widow, and she suffered all the gossip, but she didn't say a word, because she had her own obsession in his heart, the young man with the sword and the horse would definitely come back alive and use the eight-lift sedan chair to hold a wedding for her vigorously.

Even if he dies in battle, she will take care of his parents, and once they are sent to old age, she will also commit suicide by hanging Bai Aya in a wedding dress, so that they will meet again in the next life.

So Wang Jingmei lived a very hard life, and her heart was even more bitter, and slowly she learned to talk to herself, as if she had depression, her originally white and tender little hands became rough, and her bright skin was like the bark of a tree that had lost moisture, and she grew old quickly, Zhao Enchao's parents saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts, and bluntly said let her remarry.

It's just that Wang Jingmei stubbornly shook her head, and the obsession in her heart not only did not reduce, but deepened, because the war food became a problem, and there was no next meal after eating, and Zhao Enchao's parents were also old and couldn't do any work, so Wang Jingmei went out to pick up the work. sewed clothes for others, supported the family with this meager income, and never complained no matter how hard it was, because she loved him.

There is not necessarily a return for paying, waiting is not necessarily the result of flowers, what Wang Jingmei is waiting for is resentment, despair, helplessness, the soldiers from the same village who came back from the battlefield directly told Wang Jingmei: "You don't have to wait, Zhao Enchao has already paid homage to the three products, married the daughter of the general, and enjoyed the life of brocade clothes and jade food in the capital!"

Hearing this, Wang Jingmei barely stood firmly, fell to the ground, and instantly felt that something had collapsed, her brain was clouded, she didn't remember anything, only a voice echoed in her mind: "He has changed his mind, he doesn't want her anymore!" ”

Despite this, Wang Jingmei still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that the person was lying to him, so she did not give up and found all the way to the capital, eating and drinking, like a flower child, her face was jet black, her hair was also messy, she worked hard, and her whole body revealed a bad smell!

Wang Jingmei finally found the general's mansion, the general's mansion was very lively, people came and went, firecrackers rang out, happy words were posted everywhere, listening to everyone's discussions, she understood that this was the general's daughter.

When I saw Zhao Enchao wearing a red groom's clothes, with a big red flower on his chest, riding on a strong jujube red horse, beating drums behind his back, and following the eight sedan chairs, Wang Jingmei almost fainted at just one glance, wasn't the groom with a happy face the man she was waiting for?

At this time, Wang Jingmei was disheartened and had been shrouded in despair, she watched him walk past her on horseback, followed by attendants who kept throwing money to the beggars around her, including her.

Wang Jingmei didn't know how she went back, she was more sad than dead, she bathed and changed into a red wedding robe that had been treasured for more than ten years, wearing a jade bracelet of the Zhao family on her wrist, a roll of white lotus ended her life, the body was found after more than ten days, the corpse was already stinking, and when she died, because of her great resentment, she urged the nails and hair to continue to grow, almost on the ground, very terrifying.

Such a death is naturally appalling, causing an uproar in the small village, all thinking that it is a grievance of unjust death will become a powerful ghost asking for life, it happened that there was a Taoist priest passing by at that time, and after knowing the cause and effect, he poured some yin into the corpse, making the corpse's face black, and the heavens could not find the host!

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