Since ancient times, it is difficult for true heroes to end well.

The general of the end suffered from cynicism and died silently in a hundred battles, the bones were not cold and no one cared about, only the young man and the old servant who fed the horses for the general to guard the spirit of the general in the huge mansion, the mansion was deserted, and no relatives and friends came to mourn in the past.

The rainy day was damp, and the thick smoke of burning paper lingered in the courtyard, as if the deceased was relieved and unwilling to leave......

Crossing the threshold and entering the house, he put away the paper umbrella and skillfully shook off the rainwater, and the leaves followed suit.

The young man got up, and the old servant could only entertain the guests himself.

"You are ......"

"Passerby, come and see the general for the last time. ”

After carefully looking at the young man's face, he confirmed that it was the general's son.

The mourning hall is a simple and thin coffin, slightly desolate, Bai Yujun did not burn incense or paper, it is for the good of the general, if you really do that, I am afraid that the deceased general will not be able to bear the dragon worship, and he is even more careful to restrain his breath to save the soul from colliding with the soul.

Bai Yujun's dragon eyes were yin and yang, and he saw the down-and-out general standing next to the coffin sighing, some people died with resentment and all kinds of anger, and some people were calm and indifferent after death.

The revenant soul was surprised to see the white-clothed girl selling knives at a roadside stall again.

A certain white asked Ye Zi to come forward and burn some paper money, but he couldn't let the hero chill, the little girl clumsily threw paper into the brazier, and was roasted by the scorching flames and retreated.

"Your dad is a good man, don't blame him. ”

The young man hummed angrily and turned his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and he tried not to cry.

"A good man, a hero, what's the use of a good man! Saying to his face that he is a hero and a role model, but behind his back, saying that he is a fool! No one cares!"

The more he talked, the more unbearable he became angry and sad, like a child who had been wronged, trying to control his expression and not grinning.

Next to the coffin, the down-and-out general looked at his son with a confused face......

Maybe Bai Yujun was the first outsider to come to mourn, or the young man was heartbroken by those who were sneering, crying and shouting to vent his emotions.

"My dad only remembered him as a general! but forgot that he was still a father!"

"What's the use of heroes...... I sold my mother's relics to buy a coffin...... The jade pendant is worth fifty taels and only give me ten taels! If you don't sell it, you will beat me! This is the people he protects!"

"The Hu family wants to dissolve the marriage contract, Lord Dong does not repay the money, the land property is taken away for no reason, and the palace will take away the ...... in a few days."

"When they scolded my father, I beat them, but there were too many people to beat ......"

"I don't want heroes, as long as my dad lives ......"

After venting, the young man whimpered and sobbed, and next to the coffin, Bai Yujun saw the soul of the down-and-out general squatting on the ground with his head in his hands and choking.

There is nothing to say, it is difficult to persuade with words, and no matter how much comfort is said, it is nonsense.

"Wait a minute. ”

Bai Yujun led the leaves to hold an umbrella and went out, his eyes locked on a certain place through the layers of obstacles, and walked out quickly with the increasingly confused leaves, to do what he could, someone must do it, standing and talking nonsense is not Bai Yujun's style.

Seriously reasoned and friendly to take back the jade pendant, the process was very violent.

It didn't take long to return to the general's mansion and return the jade pendant to the young man.

The old servant smiled and happily watched the general's son cry silently holding the jade pendant in his hand, not noticing that the mysterious girl in white was talking to the general's ghost, and she couldn't hear or see it.

"You're dead, when are you leaving?" Bai Yujun asked lightly.

"You...... Can you see me?"

The general was incredulous, for the first time since his death, no one could see that he could still speak.

"I advised you not to buy a knife a long time ago, but you still chose this path, how about it, in the face of your son's accusation, are you confused, lost and overwhelmed, do you regret it?"

"I ...... I...... I don't know ......."

The general is miserable, trying to hold on to his beliefs only to find out that everything is a joke, just like his son said, sneering at the fool behind the praise in front of the face, and no one cares at all.

There was silence for a while.

"Let's go, your son is in a good life, don't worry, it's not good for you to spend any longer. ”

The Heroic Spirit sighed helplessly.

"Thank you, fairy, old man to go. ”

After one last glance at the young man, the down-and-out general turned around and walked towards Huangquan Road, his figure getting fainter and fainter in the yellow sand......

Suddenly, the general's son felt as if he saw a familiar old and depressed figure getting farther and farther away, and his heart ached, and the figure was lonely and pitiful, and shouted violently.

"Daddy...... You will always be a great hero in my son's heart! In the future, I will tell my children and grandchildren about my father's deeds! I am proud of you!"

Huangquan Lu's back shook suddenly, and he looked back at Yang Shi and laughed and disappeared.

Bai Yujun smiled at the corner of his mouth, silently sent a blessing to the old general, he couldn't make the hero feel cold, the hero is not a fierce general who wields troops to fight the world, he is not a famous person who is above 10,000 people, and he is not necessarily a righteous and thin cloud sky martial arts hero, heroes are often unknown or not remembered, they may be strong or weak.

The young man found that the mysterious girl was leading the little girl out with an umbrella, and a package was placed on the table next to her.

The package reveals a corner, and the gold bars inside glisten......

"Girl~Your ......"

Looking up, they had already walked away, Bai Yujun and Ye Zi left the General's Mansion and continued to wander, seeing that the ordinary people were panicked and anxious, that the slums were still lazy and indifferent, and that the children of the nobles were busy running and colluding.

Maybe the people who are not afraid of war in the world are those in the slums, when you have nothing, you will suddenly find that there are many things that you don't have to worry about at all, maybe Yan Guo may be able to improve your life.

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Of course, it's to find a place to shelter from the rain, and if you're lucky enough to see the daughter of a big family~"

Ye Zi rolled his eyes and muttered, Mr. may be stupid again......

One big and one small wandered to the aristocratic street to find a rain shelter to sit on the bench to watch the play, watch the small sedan chair and carriage come and go, the aristocrats have been very active like a chicken blood in recent times, and even those old guys who have retired behind the scenes have to jump out and worry about it.

It didn't take long for a convoy of dozens of wagons to pass by.

At the beginning, the minister who bought the paper umbrella finally chose to resign and return to his hometown, there were a lot of materials, and there were more than a dozen ladies and concubines......

The minister walked slowly on horseback with a paper umbrella in his hand, but did not see a stall owner.

"Nanwu is going to be finished~"

The general died and the minister returned to his hometown, and there were some intrigues left to manipulate the situation, soon, and when this scene ended, he could grow his cultivation again, which really made Jiao look forward to it.

Looking north, the Yan country's qi fortune pressure south......

Jiang Mian sent troops to Southern Wu again, and after a thorough rectification and purge, the Yan army was stronger in combat power, destroying the withered and decaying and conquering the city, what was unexpected was that the forward general turned out to be a native of Southern Wu, Qiao Jin of Yuecheng Qiao's family, and the women did not let the eyebrows.

It turned out that Qiao Jin was easier to convince the Southern Wu generals, and many people were secretly dissatisfied with the incident of the Chibi people, and they surrendered to Qiao Jin after half pushing.

Fighting, Qiao Jin found that he had even more troops as a striker than the main force......

Sogou reading website: