On the last day of the seventh year of Chuping, the snowflakes began to float, the brand-new lanterns were hung on the side of the street, the fireworks rose into the night sky, and the clusters burst open, reflecting the sky above Bianliang, countless people took to the streets on this day, even the poorest people took out pots and pans to beat at the door, and children chased in the snow in the scolding of adults.

The news of the Jurchen peace came from the north, and countless people spit out the turbidity that had been resented in their hearts for a long time on this day, and the Jin State at that time hit the outside of the city, and countless people died to drive the other party away, and their barbarism could be heard in the city The screams of the women in the Jin State military camp outside.

In the news of this great victory, it is natural that the tragic situation of Dading Mansion is blamed on retribution, although some people criticize this practice as inhumane, but in such public opinion, it is always not the mainstream, and not many people will care.

On the last night of the year, the soldiers of the Northern Expedition returned, and many of them burst into tears and waved their hands frantically to congratulate them on their triumph. In the five years since the Jurchen left, the court removed the obstacles, worked hard, and the national strength was thriving, so that he could have the ability to go on the Northern Expedition after breaking the house.

In the middle, there are also many people who ask for their lives.

A broken military flag walked into the city gate, it was a wolf flag of the Jin Kingdom, and Niu Gao, who was holding the banner, sat on horseback and said to the people around him that this was Wanyan Zonghan's handsome flag, which was cut by his Niu Gao. Nearby streets, on the upper floors, there were countless cheers, for Zhan Han, in fact, they did not have much impression, among the Jurchens who went south, Zhan Han was injured in the eyes of Yanmen Pass and has been recuperating, but it does not prevent the people from being happy about the defeat of the Jurchen Marshal under his own army.

In the crowd, a figure was supported to stand there looking at the broken flag that passed in front of him, silently turned back to the sedan chair, returned to the small courtyard of the White Mansion, he sat on the chaise longue, looking at the snowflakes falling in the sky, the servant came over with a blanket to cover him, and was suddenly thrown to the ground by him in a tantrum.

His eyes were distracted, as if he saw the broken wolf flag again, his fingers twisted together hard, and he turned blue, "How can you die in his hands...... Whether you die of illness or being killed by Zonggan, how can you die in his hands——"

Wanyan Zongwang closed his eyes in pain, he had feelings for his own nation and country, even if he wanted to form a martial arts at the beginning, he just wanted to win some foothold internally.

Now everything is different.

At one point, he looked north and burst into tears.

At the same time, in a township not far from Bianliang, when someone heard this, they were drunk in the wine shop, and cried out loudly in the incomprehensible and strange eyes of the surroundings, and no one understood this once beautiful, degenerate, and cowardly bearded man.

His name is Huang Xin.

was originally an officer of the imperial court, but later he was forced to go to Liangshan by a trick, became a bandit leader, returned to the imperial court, and was appointed to garrison Yanmen Pass with Qin Ming...... Thinking of this, he suddenly burst out laughing with tears in his eyes, a little crazy, and the shopkeeper saw him and asked the guy to blast him out.

Carrying the wine jar, he staggered down the humble street, and the wine spilled out.

The sky was dark, the hazy lanterns stretched out, and two children were chasing each other with sticks in front of a house, one seemed to be playing the role of a Jurchen, the other was a soldier of the Wu Dynasty, crackling and sweating, and their mother leaned against the door and chatted with another woman.

"Auntie... Now it's okay, the battle is over, your family should be back soon, now the family has something to rely on, don't panic. ”

The woman smiled shyly, and looked at the figures of the two children even more sweetly.

"The battlefield has no eyes, don't be happy too early......"

Huang Xin staggered over, and said nonsense, and the woman who had comforted her before took out a broom from the house and chased after her, shouting and scolding: "Where did you come from, other people's husbands fought on the battlefield to defend the country, where can you allow a drunk who only knows how to drink to talk nonsense, don't go far." ”

The drunk, who had been hit a few times, continued to walk without care, standing on the bridge outside the town and looking at the dark river below, with tears in his eyes.

It seemed to hear Qin Ming's voice that night.

"I can't hold it..."

"I'm going to buy you time... In the future, help me kill the golden dog more......"

The man suppressed his emotions and lay on the guardrail, the snowflakes floating in the river, leaning forward and trying to jump into the river, but he suddenly threw out his arm.

Poof!

The water splashed, and the jar swung on the surface of the water and sank into the water.

"Ahhh

He crouched down against the guardrail with his head in his hands, and cried loudly, very sadly. Soon after, he set out on his own and went to the north to fulfill his promise.

Bianliang, Baifu.

Stepping on the snow on the ground, the festive lantern reflects the two figures holding each other in the garden, compared to the noisy celebration outside, this place is quiet, occasionally Bai Di's eldest daughter will carry a rabbit lantern over, look at the two of them and run out with a smile.

Behind her, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl followed aggrievedly, looking at the woman's weak back, tears rolling in her eyes.

"My mother didn't want to sleep in the past... But when I think about it, what if... Once my mother leaves, no one can calm him down... Don't cry... Mother just sleeps, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow will wake up, during the time when my mother is away, you look at your father more, don't let him stay alone, he will be cranky......"

"If you can't persuade you, you can leave the capital, the outside world is also very big, you have grown up, you should go and see everywhere, if you miss your mother one day, come back to see your mother, and ah, don't learn from those fathers-in-law in Dongchang to do things like that, girls should be like girls, don't fight and kill, you like to use needles, you can also use it to save people..."

“... Come and let my mother watch for a while, let your father wait outside more, don't worry, I really want to wait for one day when I open my eyes, you have become a real big girl, wearing beautiful clothes...... Mother thought, at that time, my mother must have been the happiest... Shrewd... You must be good, my mother will always be waiting for you at home, waiting for you to come back. ”

......

Linglong walked behind, unable to suppress her emotions, covering her mouth and sobbing quietly.

The sky was drifting with snow, the brilliant fireworks were flickering, and at a certain moment, Bai Ning sat down with Xifu in hand, and the two of them leaned against each other, flashing different colors of light across the bottom of their eyes.

This will be her last day.

“...... The Xiang Guild will guard you inch by inch, and when the flowers bloom, Mrs. will not be lonely. When you get up, the prime minister will let the whole city set off fireworks again, just for you. ”

Xifu didn't speak, just held the man's hand tightly, leaned on his chest, and watched the light rise and disappear in the sky...... Look at this refreshing scenery, and the cycle repeats.

The garden was quiet and only they were left, and they did not speak, and there was no need to speak.

Time passes slowly.

History will also turn a new page.

PS: Three more.