Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 267: End (updated on Sunday)

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This war between Wei and Uto was ultimately won.

After Uto's defeat, the lord of Uto wrote a descent book personally, asking the prince and messengers to come to plead. He promised that in the next hundred years, he would never take the initiative to send troops, form an alliance with Wei Wei, and become a vassal state of Wei Wei. He left the prince in Dawei as a proton to show his submission.

Emperor Zhaokang's Rejoicing, the soldiers who led his troops to the battlefield were rewarded, among them, Wu'an Hou Heyan was given the title of general, official to third rank, and the title returned to the moon. From then on, she was the first female general in the history of the Great Wei Dynasty.

In the courtyard, He Sui looked at the congratulatory gifts piled up in front of the door, and said, "The cloth and rice can be kept for a long time. What should I do with these fruits? There are not many people in the family, I'm afraid I haven't eaten them yet. It’s broken afterwards."

He Yunsheng took a look: "Send it to my brother-in-law's house. My brother-in-law has many family members. But, father, you are worried that you will not be able to finish the meal. You are simply insulting He Yan's appetite."

"You said that to your sister!" He Sui slapped him aside, "Quickly bring the soup in the kitchen to Yan Yan!"

He Yunsheng rolled his eyes and resigned himself to the kitchen.

He Yan is sitting in the room watching He Yunsheng’s recent homework. Xiao Jue is sitting next to her. She is very inconvenient to walk now. The injury on her leg will not heal for a while, but she is not able to sit. Bai Rongwei and He Sui can recite a hundred times a day by Bai Rongwei and He Sui.

Sitting, He Yunsheng walked in from outside, holding a porcelain basin in his hand, placing it in front of He Yan, and said angrily: "Daddy will cook the bone soup for you personally, drink it."

"Why is it bone soup again?" He Yan looked bitter when she heard this. She was originally not picky about eating. She couldn't stand the bone soup three times a day. Looking at the soup basin bigger than the face, she felt it in her stomach. It's greasy.

"Didn't you hurt your leg? Dad said what to eat to make up, so you can make up." After a pause, he finally couldn't hold back his words and said: "They all said that they hurt their muscles and bones for a hundred days. Since you have an injury on your leg, don’t run around when you’re fine. You can’t rest well at home? The emperor has granted your leave, so why don’t you take your own body as your body..."

He babbled and talked, he was more like a father than He Sui, He Yan couldn't bear it, and looked at Xiao Jue for help. But this person obviously saw her embarrassment, so he just sat and drank tea lightly.

He Yunsheng finished speaking, and asked Xiao Jue: "Brother-in-law, do you think I am right?"

Xiao Jue Youyou replied: "Yes."

"Have you heard, He Yan," He Yunsheng has someone to support him, and his confidence is getting stronger, "you know something!"

"I..."

"Don't say anything, I'm going to feed Xiangxiang." He Yunsheng snapped and said, and he was refreshed, and left a sentence: "Drink the soup, father made it by himself, and there is no drop left." Out the door.

He Yan saw him go out, staring at the bowl of soup in front of him, and finally looked at Xiao Jue: "Xiao Jue..."

"No." The man answered mercilessly.

He Yan looked at him with a headache: "Duke Xiao, you are avenging your personal revenge. How long has it been since you are still angry?"

He raised his eyebrows: "I'm not angry."

He Yan looked around, and suddenly thought that the last time she remembered that Xiao Jue was angry, she was still in Ji County's camp.

That was the day when she took two thousand soldiers to falsely descend. Someone in the Yan family's army could not provoke the Utuo to provoke him. On an impulse, the plan changed temporarily. She was in the city and took the Utuo's sword. Fight with them. Soldiers and horses outside the city can't get in, someone has to go and open the city gate. She and Wang Ba Jiang Jiao walked to the side of the tower to fight.

Soldiers are never fighting alone. If they are outnumbered, they will fall in the wind. If they want to run to the edge of the tower, they will definitely be used as a target.

He Yan was also injured.

Her leg was chopped by a Uto knife, and the bone was deeply wounded. Every step he took, the wound pulled the muscles and felt painful. Both Wang Ba and Jiang Jiao were afraid that she would not last long, but she actually persisted.

The gate of the city was finally opened, and when the soldiers and horses outside the city finally entered the city, they won the battle.

When He Yan got off the horse, his right leg had lost consciousness. After a long time of activity, the blood dyes all the pants red, and the cloth sticks to the flesh and blood. When it is torn off, the skin and flesh are attached, which makes the scalp numb at the first glance.

Lin Shuanghe's face turned pale the first time he saw He Yan's wound. People helped her to the camp. He Yan had already shed too much blood at that time, and when he collapsed, he was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes. When he was groggy, there was only one thought in his mind. When it was over, and he didn't go back alive, he broke his promise and became fat. Xiao Jue must be angry again.

She is actually not afraid of Xiao Jue being angry. Although Gein Xiao Jue is a little easier to get angry than her, she is still very coaxing.

But she was also afraid that Xiao Jue was really angry, because He Yan knew in his heart that he had never really been angry with her in the past.

Lin Shuanghe had been busy in her tent for a day and a night. When He Yan woke up, the lights in the tent flickered slightly. Someone leaned on the bed and sat on the ground dozing off. When He Yan moved, he woke up.

"Hey, Brother Lin," He Yan chuckled, her voice a little dry, "My friend's wife is not playful, have you slept with me all night here?"

She still has the thought of making jokes. Lin Shuanghe just looked at her with a serious expression and said: "He Yan, you must rest."

Lin Shuanghe's life is very dangerous, and her life is finally saved. It's just that although her life is saved, if she doesn't take a good rest and still bounces like before, then it is very likely that her leg will not be saved in the future.

He Yan's face was pale, and he smiled at him, "That's not good, the battle is not over yet."

Just as Yan He was dying, knowing that vigorous activity would make the poison spread faster and would become his life-saving charm, but he still had to go into battle with injuries, so did He Yan. When the most critical time has come, if you don't seize the opportunity and give the Utuo a chance to counterattack, it will be very troublesome.

"You bandage me a little tighter," He Yan said, "Try not to affect my presence on the battlefield."

"You are not afraid, your right leg..."

"The big deal is just a cripple," He Yan smiled: "And, isn't it possible that it's okay."

She struggled to get up, without any pause to arrange the next battle.

For a time, Lin Shuanghe thought that He Yan's legs really could not be kept.

But He Yan is a little luckier than Yan He.

On the way home from Jijun to Shuojing, Lin Shuanghe applied all his life's learning to He Yan. At the beginning, He Yan's situation was really bad. When Lin Shuanghe wrote a letter, he didn't know how to write. Later, He Yan got better, but he explained He Yan's situation in his reply, but ended up at the station. Something went wrong on that end, which made Xiao Jue worry for many days.

But this leg injury needs to be taken care of now.

He Yan looked at him: "Are you really not angry?"

Xiao Jue stared at the tea in front of him intently.

She slammed her chest: "Hey, my legs..."

For an instant, this person looked at her hurriedly. Seeing her pretending to be like this, he moved for a while, and sneered: "You hurt your leg, what kind of chest you covered."

"The pain is the leg, and the pain is the heart." He Yan looked at him bitterly, "I was already very hurt, and you are still so indifferent..."

Knowing that the lie of the person in front of him opened his mouth like a singer, he still sighed, and finally walked up to her and sat down and asked, "It hurts badly?"

He Yan said sternly: "Yes, but if you say a few words of concern and condolences, it may not hurt."

Xiao Jue: "..."

He was grinned again.

Seeing him laughing, He Yan looked at him with his cheeks, and pulled his sleeves and said: "Okay, Governor Xiao, don't be angry. Next time I will take care of myself and not make fun of my life. I’ve been worrying you for so long this time. I’m the one who is wrong, and I don’t know that the station can still make mistakes!"

Have her carry this scapegoat.

Xiao Jue's gaze fell on her, the man with a hippy smile on his face, he couldn't see the slightest frustration, but he didn't know the fear in his heart when he couldn't find her at that time.

He wasn't angry, more, probably because he couldn't help himself when the opponent was in danger.

But he also knew that if he did it again, He Yan would still make the same choice, and he would do the same instead.

But she is still there, and being able to squabble in front of her is already God’s favor, enough.

After a while, he looked at He Yan, bending his lips, "Okay."

He Yan is overjoyed: "That's right, I..."

"But I won't help you finish this bowl of soup."

"..."

He Yan: "Xiao Jue, you are really stingy."

……

Two days later, He Yan and Xiao Jue went to see Xia Chengxiu.

He Yan originally thought that she would see a sad, depressed girl, but to her surprise, Xia Chengxiu looked pretty good.

When He Yan saw her, she was shaking a red-lacquered snare drum, teasing the baby in the bamboo basket. The baby kept his eyes open, his eyes kept spinning with the snare drum, his mouth babbled and he didn't know what he was talking about. Xia Chengxiu was amused by him.

He Yan called: "Ms. Chengxiu." Xia Chengxiu was surprised when she saw her, and then said: "Ms. He."

Xia Chengxiu has lost a lot of weight, her clothes are very generous, but she looks good when she looks at her, and she is more gentle because of her motherhood. He Yan originally thought about how to comfort her so that Xia Chengxiu's heart would feel better, but now that he saw it, he realized that he didn't seem to be able to use what he had originally prepared.

"Ms. Chengxiu, how are these days?" He Yan thought for a long time, but finally only asked such a sentence.

"Good." Xia Chengxiu said with a smile: "With Mu Xia, life is not too difficult to endure."

He Yan was a little uncomfortable when he heard that, Xia Chengxiu looked at her, but smiled, "Miss He, don't feel sorry for me. When I first heard about Yan He, I couldn't accept it, and even thought about it, let him go. . But now with Mu Xia, some of the original obsessions gradually disappeared."

"When I married Yan He back then, I knew that there might be such a day. I just didn't expect to come so early." She lowered her head and smiled, "But since she chose, there is nothing to say. Yan He has already If you leave, people who are alive must live a good life." She looked at Muxia in the basket, "I think God is not too cruel to me. At least, let me still have Muxia."

She is already alive and transparent, and there are some things that He Yan doesn't need to say, and Xia Chengxiu understands it herself. But, He Yan thought, sometimes being overly intelligent and sensible may make people feel distressed even more.

She talked to Xia Chengxiu for a while before she got up to leave.

After this, He Yan went to Hong Shan's home again.

Hongshan is not like Shishi and Huang Xiong. There are still young brothers and old mothers in the family. Hong Shan's mother was crying every day. He Yan helped find the academy so that Hong Shan's younger brother could go to school, and also paid for the expenses in his mother's home. As Xia Chengxiu said, those who died are no longer there, and those who remain have to live a good life.

What she can do for Hong Shan is to take care of his family for him.

……

In winter, at a restaurant in Linjiang, the flag with the word "wine" was blown up by the wind. The brawny man with a big knife walked up to the woman who sold the wine and asked roughly, "Apricot blossom wine?"

The woman looked up and saw that this rash man had a scar on his face and looked like a gangster. She was a little afraid for a while, and whispered: "Excuse me, there is no apricot blossom wine in winter, only yellow wine. "

She thought that this fierce man would be angry, but she didn't expect him to say: "Three bowls of rice wine." She put the wine money on the table and walked inside.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly got up, went to the wine jar to pick up a wooden scoop to hold the wine.

Wang Ba looked at this small wine shop with a silent expression.

Before coming here, he went to the bandit village and gave the money he earned from this trip to his brothers, telling them not to rob him in the future. Look at the village now that he grows land and raises fish very well, and he licks blood. Don’t touch your life again in the future.

When I went to Jiuchuan, Huang Xiong once told him that in this Linjiang restaurant, the apricot blossom wine was exceptionally sweet and fragrant. He promised to invite him to drink here when he comes back from the war. He readily agreed, but now, he is the only one who comes here to drink.

Time flies by, leaving no trace, but there are traces everywhere. He is no longer as fierce and combative as he was when he first entered the military camp. The children in the stockade said that he has become much gentler now.

He doesn't know what's going on, but it's good.

To be able to come back alive, for them, they are already favored by God.

Three bowls of wine were brought up quickly. The homemade rice wine looked muddy and pungent. He raised his head and poured all the wine in the bowl in front of him. From the throat to the lower abdomen, it immediately became hot like burning.

"Brother," he wiped his mouth and spit out a breath of alcohol, not knowing who he was talking to, "good wine."

No one answered him.

After a while, he picked up the remaining two bowls of wine and walked to the window. In front of the window, a thin willow is swaying in the wind. In winter, the branches and leaves are bare, but it will not be long before spring comes and new green will grow here.

He backhanded, and poured two bowls of wine into the ground in front of the willow trees, and the wine permeated little by little.

He watched for a while in silence, and said in a low voice: "Please try it too."

……

In the noodle restaurant in the east of the city, the busy girl has put on a light blue jacket skirt, embroidered with a circle of fluffy rabbit hair on the edge of the dress, and the same color velvet flowers are inserted in the bun to line the already delicate face The more delicate.

The more winter comes, the better the business of the noodle shop. In the early morning of the twelfth lunar month, wake up in the morning and eat a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles, and you will be able to give birth to a warm press in your heart.

Sun Xiaolan's busy feet did not touch the ground. The last bowl of noodles was served before she could take a short break. She was holding her kerchief and wiping the sweat from her forehead, coldly, she saw a familiar figure in the crowd. .

I was a somewhat black-looking teenager. Walking down the street, Sun Xiaolan looked familiar and couldn't help but glanced at it twice. Then she remembered that at the beginning of this spring, she had met this young boy, and there was a reticent person with her. Qingjun teenagers, after they left, a pot of mountain peach blossoms was left on the table.

There was a sudden burst of joy in the girl's heart, and she wanted to stop him, and someone behind her said: "Little girl, here's another bowl of Yangchun noodles--"

Sun Xiaolan answered, and then looked up, and saw that there was no shadow in the crowd coming and going.

What about people?

The urging sound behind her made her thoughtlessly. She only secretly said, that's all, since these two teenagers are in Shuojing, there must be a chance to meet in the future. Maybe, they will come to this noodle restaurant in a few days.

Thinking about this, she rejoiced in her heart. Among the voices, only the pot of peach blossoms placed in front of the wooden cabinets of the noodle shop was drowsy in winter, and the beautiful flowers depicted on the pots seemed to be blooming in spring.

……

Snow weighs heavily on the eaves.

When He Yan came out of the military service mansion, it was already dark.

Even though she had injuries on her leg, Emperor Zhaokang temporarily granted her sick leave, but after the First World War in Jiuchuanji County, the follow-up military affairs were busy, so she still had to go to the military office to discuss with her colleagues to help. Qingmei is inconvenient. When she comes out in the daytime, Chiwu sends her to her. But I stayed a little longer today, and when I came out, it was so late.

She was the only one left in the military mansion. He Yan came out with a cane and was thinking about asking someone to find a carriage. He saw a person standing on the steps, wearing a bright moon-colored ink embroidered brocade dress, standing. In the snow, it seems to shine on the snow.

"Xiao Jue!" He Yan waved at him.

He smiled and stepped forward.

"Why are you free today?" He Yan asked when he approached. To say that she was extremely busy in the Military Affairs Office, Xiao Jue was even more busy than her.

"I will pick you up if I know you haven't returned yet." he said.

He Yan hurriedly took his arm, held the walking stick in one hand, and jumped forward on one leg.

She didn't think there was anything, she said that the leg injury was actually much better, but Lin Shuanghe didn't know what exaggeration he said to Xiao Jue...In short, many times, He Yan felt that she was living now. It's like a handicapped.

She took two steps, and Xiao Jue stopped suddenly. He Yan asked: "What's wrong?"

He set his eyes on He Yan's walking stick, thought for a while, walked to He Yan, squatted down slightly, and said: "Come on."

"You...you want to carry me?" He Yan asked.

"Hurry up."

"That's not good," He Yan hesitated, "This is the Military Service Mansion. I have to come here to work every day. If this is seen by people, it will damage my reputation. Everyone knows me. When I was in Jiuchuan, I was so brave and invincible. Looking back at my mother, I even had to walk on my back. Isn’t it shameless..."

"Can't you get up?"

He Yan said: "Up, up, up!"

She leaped forward, put her arms around Xiao Jue's neck with both hands, and was easily lifted by Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue continued to walk out with her on his back, He Yan leaned in his ear, and whispered: "Even if I don't care about my reputation, what about your reputation? Would anyone say that Wei's jade face is supervised? The Living Hades looked at the majesty, oh, in fact, he is a strict wife at home..."

"Miss Heda," Xiao Jue's voice was flat, "You can stop talking when you don't want to talk."

He Yan said: "Do you admit that you are a strict wife?"

At this time, Xiao Jue generally doesn't bother to talk to her.

In the night, the wind blew, walking on the road, very cold, but his back was warm and generous, and it seemed that he could hold up the whole future.

He Yan said in his heart, Xiao Jue is really better than He Yunsheng. If He Yunsheng walked such a long way behind her, he would have cursed people a long time ago, and even thought she was too heavy.

"Duke Xiao," He Yan's voice was soft, and the exhaled heat sprayed on his neck, with a furry itchy, "Is this the first time you carry a girl?"

Xiao Jue's voice is very cold, "Are you a girl?"

No one saw him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the water-like pampering in his eyes.

"Am I not a girl?" He Yan asked suspiciously: "Then you like a man?"

Xiao Jue stopped speaking.

Xu has been with him for a long time, and He Yan's irritating ability is growing day by day. Sometimes Xiao Jue couldn't talk about her, but maybe he didn't bother to argue with her.

She wins a round, and she is triumphant.

The night is empty, the snow and the moon are the same silvery white, one side is quiet, and the other side is connected to the night market with dim lights.

They walked with their backs to the bustle, along the street corners, the residual lamps hanging under the eaves illuminate the snowy ground, and the plum trees planted in the backyard of someone's backyard bloomed, sparsely protruding from the fence, trembling and beautiful.

The wind and snow are unprovoked, but her mood is quiet, and the night is beautiful on the way home.

She lay on Xiao Jue’s back, looking at the moon in the sky, and called him: "Xiao Jue."

He gave a "um" and heard He Yan say: "You said, how will the moon in ten, twenty, fifty years' time be different from now?"

Xiao Jue had a meal.

"I don't know." After a while, he answered.

"I want to see how the moon will be different from now in a few decades."

Xiao Jue raised his eyes and looked at him. The cool moon is like an eyebrow, the pear blossoms a little snow, and the voice of the person on his back is soft and quiet. When lying on his back, it makes people feel at ease.

"I want to know too." His eyes softened, lingering like autumn water, and he said softly: "So... let's watch it together."

Look at the moon together... ten, twenty, fifty years from now.

The corners of He Yan's mouth slowly turned up.

In the future...what will it look like?

Maybe the streets in ten years will not look like this anymore, maybe twenty years later, the wind and snow will be cooler than it is now, maybe fifty years later, she and Xiao Jue are both gray-haired.

But the moon may be no different from tonight.

Even if there are differences, it doesn't matter.

Ten, 20, and 50 years later, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the world is accidental. She doesn't know right now, but she knows...

She always likes the moon.

A snowflake fell on the hair of the person in front of him, and He Yan gently brushed it off for him.

I just think it's normal, the moon is clear and the wind is fine, and it's better tonight.

"Go home." She smiled and urged.

"Good."

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The text of "Actress Star" is over here. There are about three special events. There will be a lot of things at the end of the year, and the special events will be updated every week.

This book is not the same as before. There is basically no plot of house fighting and tactics. It can be regarded as a female protagonist's growth direction, but the growth point is not in business ability. It is a cure for the character defects brought by the original family (?)

In addition to fighting this golden finger, Yan Yan is a very ordinary girl. She looks rather shabby, with a little flattering personality hidden in her bones. Fortunately, she was gradually healed by a lot of "favorites".

In Xiao Jue's words, I found that many friends confuse the "Wolf" and "Wolf Dog" and think he is not so irritable. In fact, his wolf is his calmness, affection, sense of order and untamable. It has nothing to do with being angry, not a little wolf dog (covering his face). Basically, his three views are closer to modern people, so he is destined to be attracted to He Yan.

If He Yan's cuteness lies in her purity and firmness, then Xiao Jue's preciousness lies in his tenderness and respect.

In short, the moon is shining on Yan Yan to go home. Thank you for your company for another year. I hope everyone will be healthy and happy in the new year!

See you outside!