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Sending Cai Yu away, painting upstairs and going upstairs, only to know that Su Yue and Qingge had fallen asleep.

Bai Yungui is still snuggling up to the bedside reading a book, his eyes are quiet, the faint orange light envelops his side face, the resolute outline lines are soft, and there is a kind of restrained handsomeness.

Seeing the painting building come in, he put down the book and asked her, "What is Li Tongzhi doing here?" ”

"It's not Li Tongzhi, it's Li Fangjing." Hua Lou smiled, sat down beside him, and held his hand, "Today's timing is unfortunate, I didn't talk to him alone, I don't know why he went south." I listened to Augustine's tone, he was probably tired of dealing with officialdom and wanted to retire to the countryside......"

The white clouds returned to their eyes slightly dimmed.

Political darkness, he knows. But with a character like him, giving up everything now is equivalent to giving up the dream of the first half of his life.

Murong Hualou's methods were too tough, and he was pulled down from the position of commander-in-chief of the army at once...... But if he didn't have a painting building, it would be difficult for him to make up his mind.

Li Fangjing was simply there.

"The chaos in the domestic politics is really unbearable. But let it go, he's a good ......," he sighed slightly.

Hualou held his hand with a slight force, and smiled softly: "It's not that he's very powerful." It's easy to say let go, because he's an outsider......"

Bai Yungui was slightly stunned, thinking about these words carefully, and the heavy burden of Xintian was a little lighter.

He has been in this bureau for more than ten years, so he is naturally reluctant; Murong Hualou and Li Fangjing watched coldly, so that they could be rational and decisive.

He stretched out his hand and hugged the painting building in his arms, and was silent for a while.

In the next few days, the painting building began to take stock of Baiyungui's property, and prepared to take all that could be taken to Hong Kong.

His private property is not much, but it is enough for their family of four to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, and even luxury.

I heard that the warlords of this period were rich and rival the country, and Bai Yun could be regarded as incorruptible.

Cai Yu also stayed behind to help take care of the luggage of the painting building.

The news of her divorce spread far and wide, and Bai Yunling and Lu Weier came to see her several times. Just because Bai Yungui died, the atmosphere seemed heavy.

When Bai Lao heard that the painting building was going to take the children to Hong Kong, he dragged his weak body to the official residence to see the painting building, and he objected very resolutely: "How do you live as a woman with two young children?" In Yuzhou, we can still help each other. ”

That's the reason to say it on the surface.

There is still something that can't be said: the painting building is young, she has just turned twenty years old, and now it is a new era, so that she will defend Baiyun for the rest of her life? I'm afraid it's hard. Especially when I went to Hong Kong, the painting building may have to remarry, could it be that Qingge and Suyue changed other people's surnames?

I don't worry about this the most.

The old man also didn't agree to Hualou leaving, and his reason was very direct: "Suyue, you can teach her, what about Qingge?" Painting building, you can't keep a man under a woman......"

The meaning of the Bai family must be to keep the child. It's best to stay in the painting building, if she insists on leaving, the Bai family will not force it, and the child can't take it away.

Bai Yunling and Zhang Junyang also persuaded her: "No matter how good Hong Kong is, it is not familiar with life, if there is something, there is no one to complain." ”

Even Louvier objected.

The painting building was silent.

The old man and the old man persuaded her, and she was humble and meek; Others advised her, but she smiled coldly and detachedly. Dealing with everyone in the Bai family here, and asking the adjutant to pack his luggage over there, he didn't listen to anyone's persuasion at all.

Bai Yungui originally had the intention to embarrass her and let her make her own decisions.

But when she heard that the Bai family was obstructing her, she was a little distressed.

"I'll see my father." The white clouds returned.

"Not yet!" "The situation is pretty good now, you are at the age when a man has made meritorious contributions, so he pretended to be dead for no reason, and the master can't understand it." If he insists on letting you go back, he only needs to reveal a little bit, and we won't be able to go anywhere. ”

Yes, Bai Yungui's situation is not bad now, but he is tired in his own heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, he had no reason to give up. Bai Yungui also wanted to know why Murong Hualou couldn't wait to let him go into the wilderness.

"Hualou, why do you have to give up now? When we leave Yuzhou, you will no longer be the general's wife, just an ordinary woman, and many things will not be as cheap as they are now......" Bai Yungui looked at her with a low voice.

Why?

Because if you don't leave, in a few years the south will cross the Yangtze River, and China will be formally unified. But the process of reunification is bloody, is Bai Yungui really relieved to hand over his lineage to the president and prime minister?

He will be even more reluctant.

But if he doesn't let go, he will go to war on his own.

Flesh and blood cannibalism, and then he will be even more painful.

After surviving these pains, there will be a short period of peace, but the treacherous political turmoil is still overturning, can he avoid it safely every time?

When he really avoided it safely, the all-out war of resistance in China also began......

At that point, it was impossible for him to go any further.

The war was tragic and tragic, and it did not have the inspiration of later history textbooks or TV movies, but only the pathos of desolation and the ruin of the country. As a wife, she didn't want her husband to be involved in the war.

She didn't want to get involved in the war.

"You're still reluctant?" The painting building did not answer his question, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his eyes were obscure.

"I've never been nostalgic for what I've lost!" Bai Yungui was a little indifferent, and his voice was also light, "Since you helped me make a decision, I have no reluctance!" It's you, the identity of the general's wife, who said don't want it, which surprised me. ”

Only then did the painting floor understand, and there was guilt in the relief. She shouldn't have been suspicious of him.

"I'm not reluctant." Hualou raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yungui cautiously, "The glory and wealth in life, I have also enjoyed it in the past few years, but Erer." But comfort and peace cannot be exchanged for power, Bai Yungui, didn't you say that the bloodshed and reform and the establishment of the Republic of China at the beginning wanted our descendants to live a different life and become people in the new era? Let's leave Yuzhou and live a simple day, the children grow up in a new environment, and don't go to our old age, isn't it? ”

"Okay." Bai Yungui couldn't help laughing, and his voice became ambiguous, "Your little girl has such open-mindedness, is it possible that I can't let go of it alone?" Over the years, power and wealth have not been more than Erer in my heart, but Qing is the love of this life! ”

Hua Lou's heart moved, and he reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

Wei Qing is the love of this life......

He would always say these things that made people's hearts ripple.

But the smile at the corner of his lips is unconsciously revealed.

"How are you going to take it, kid?" Bai Yungui asked the painting building, "You can't make your parents sad anymore......"

Murong Hualou pondered for a moment before saying, "You go, my father and mother have already broken their hearts, unless I stay, they will be sad no matter what." They will always understand me in the future, so let them hate me now. I'm going to ask Yang Sifa to help me. ”

On the tenth day after Bai Yungui's funeral, Yang Sifa was inaugurated as commander-in-chief of the army of the southern government.

Hearing the tone of the painting building, she had planned everything, and Bai Yungui had to agree.

Yang Sifa was stunned when he heard that the painting building was going south to Hong Kong.

Then he asked, "What does the general mean?" ”

He said, "We are going to Nanyang, settle down in Hong Kong first, and then maybe go to the United States." On the Bai family's side, I'm just afraid that it won't make sense, and the general can't show up, can you help me......"

Yang Si looked at Murong Painting Building suspiciously.

Baiyun is really crisp, and it is so clean. But it's good if he's gone. When he left, the troops in the southeast were all sent by Yang Sifa.

He is most willing to see Baiyun return and go away.

"When is Madame leaving?" Yang Sifa asked.

When he asked like this, he agreed to help, and Hualou couldn't help but be pleased, and said with a smile: "There are four days left on the first day of the lunar month, and I want to leave on that day." ”

The things in her house have been almost cleaned up in the past few days, just waiting for the Bai family to agree.

"Good!" Yang Sifa was categorical, "Madame prepare the luggage, and I will send a special train to send Madame south on the first day of the first lunar month." ”

Hualou said thank you, and then told Bai Yungui the result.

is really leaving, Bai Yungui has no depression from the previous days, but yearns for a new life.

The painting building went to the White Mansion again.

Since Bai Yungui's death, she took the initiative to go out for the first time, and in the past, the Bai family went to the official residence to see her.

The old man was pleasantly surprised, but he remembered Bai Yungui, and immediately pulled the painting building and cried. Knowing that Bai Yungui was killed, she had been sick for more than ten days, and now she is still weak.

"But don't even think about going to Hong Kong, huh?" Lao was still not at ease and told her.

Hualou's voice choked slightly, and said, "Mother, I listen to you." ”

She finally agreed, and everyone in the Bai family breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next day, General Yang came to the door and talked to the master and Bai Si in the study for a long time.

At dinner in the evening, the old man said to the family: "Hualou took the child to Hong Kong on the first day of the first month, and if you are okay recently, you all go to see her." ”

There was some reluctance in his voice, but he did not hesitate.

The ladies were dumbfounded.

Bai Zhen didn't raise his eyes, but slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She pitied Murong Painting Building, but she really didn't want Painting Building to stay in Yuzhou.

The old voice trembled, and he asked the master, "Why do you want to leave again?" The painting building said that she would not leave......"

"Political!" The old man said vaguely, "If you don't leave the painting building, others are afraid that they will not feel at ease, and Qingge and Suyue don't want to stop." Let them go, General Yang will take care of their mother, and when the painting building is settled, he will send a letter to report his safety. ”

The old man covered his sleeves and cried, but he didn't say that he would let the painting building stay.

A few days later, everyone in the Bai family came to the official residence and bid farewell to the painting building.

The night before leaving, everything was ready, Bai Yungui said to the painting building: "Taking advantage of the night, I want to go to worship Luo Ting, I don't know if I can ......come back in the future."

Luo Ting is the name of Adjutant Luo, and he is buried in the cemetery of Baiyungui.

It's good to draw the corridor.

Bai Yungui's injuries were almost better, he put on the adjutant's military uniform, and followed the painting building to the cemetery.

The sky was full of stars, but there was no moonlight, and the cemetery was full of groaning, desolate and gloomy.

Adjutant Yi parked the car, painted the building and Bai Yungui, dressed as Adjutant Zhou, walked to the northwest corner of the cemetery on foot.

In the dim light, a delicate figure could be vaguely seen, kneeling in front of Bai Yungui's tomb.

Hualou and Bai Yungui suddenly became vigilant, and the two of them each slowed down their steps and took refuge in the shadows behind the tombstones.

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