Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 266: The finale (6)

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A long time has passed.

After a long time in the city of Shuo, after the spring and the Mid-Autumn Festival, seeing the wind getting colder and colder, winter is approaching.

The Utuo has been completely defeated, and the vitality of this battle is greatly injured. Within ten years, it is impossible to have delusions on Dawei. The good news from Jiuchuan, Jijun, Yunzi and Bingjiang returned to Shuojing, and no hundreds of people clapped and celebrated.

In the lively joy, there are also sad things, such as the death of the Guide Zhonglang general Yan Nanguang in battle.

The news came back to Shuojing. When it reached Yan's house, Yan He's mother fainted on the spot, and Yan He's wife Xia Chengxiu gave birth early.

Probably because of heartbreak, extremely dangerous at the time of giving birth, the wife was helpless, and at the moment of life and death, it was Lin Shuanghe's father, Lin Mu, who came with the female apprentice, and directed the female apprentice to deliver Xia Chengxiu personally outside the curtain.

The Yan family gathered outside the delivery room, listening to the weak voice of the woman inside, watching the **** water coming out of the basin, it was shocking. Master Yan, who has never believed in Buddhism, went to his ancestral hall and knelt on the ground to pray for the safety of Chengxiu and her mother.

In the room, Xia Chengxiu's forehead was covered with sweat, and his expression was painful, and he only felt that his strength was gradually disappearing.

While she was dying, she could actually feel her heartache, and that heartache was better than all the pain in front of her, making her breathing hard.

Yanhe died in battle.

As the wife of a military commander, when she marries Yanhe, she should be ready for this day. War is cruel, and the battlefield is changing rapidly. No one can guarantee that he will become a survivor. Xia Chengxiu has thought countless times that since she has decided to become his wife, when she really faces this day in the future, she should be calm and open. Even if she feels uncomfortable in her heart, she will be able to withstand wind and frost. .

When this day really came, she realized that she was weak, she was weaker than she thought.

The man who is fierce, bad-tempered, and provocative in the eyes of outsiders has never said a word to her. Since getting married, Xia Chengxiu is grateful to God. This marriage is indeed something she has never thought of. happy. However, the good things in the world are not strong, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glaze is brittle. It is because it is too perfect that it is so short-lived.

She was in a daze, and she seemed to see a familiar shadow in front of her eyes. It was Yanhe with a silver robe and spear. He seemed to be coming back from outside, with dust all over his body, with her eyes fixed on her lips. With a familiar smile, a bit of pride, a bit of show off, just like the past, returning after winning the battle.

Yanhe stretched out a hand towards him.

Xia Chengxiu looked at him obsessively, and subconsciously put her hand in his palm.

The female doctor next to her saw her face and was startled, and shouted: "Mrs. Yan, hold on, don't sleep, don't be discouraged!" She turned her head to the curtain and said anxiously: "Master, Mrs. Yan can't do it. Up!"

Behind the curtain, Lin Mu's heart was tight and he ignored the rest and shouted: "Mrs. Yan, think about the child in your belly, don't you want to see what he looks like, don't you want to grow up with him? ?"

"Even for your children, Madam Yan, you have to be strong!"

Children?

As if in the chaos, tearing open a clear hole, the child... Mu Xia... she opened her eyes suddenly.

This is the child of her and Yan He. Before Yan He left, he apologized seriously to her lower abdomen and couldn't be with her. He hopes to be a young lady, but if he is a young master, he will love it as seriously as possible. Just as he had guessed in his heart countless times what it would look like in the future, Xia Chengxiu herself had already traced this child's eyebrows many times.

If he is a young master, he will be born like Yanhe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and full of spirit. If he is a young lady, he will be like himself, gentle and delicate, cute and cute.

I haven't seen this kid, how can I just leave?

No!

Xia Chengxiu suddenly wakes up, she can't, at least she can't indulge in sorrow now. She is Yanhe's wife and she is also a mother!

"Wow--"

A baby's cry sounded in the Yan's courtyard, and Master Yan, who was praying with his hands folded in the ancestral hall, was startled, and then tears burst into tears.

The female doctor smiled and said: "Congratulations, Mrs. Yan, Mrs. He Xiyan, you are a young master——"

Lin Mu, behind the curtain, breathed a sigh of relief. When the news of Jijun came, he also felt sad for what happened to Yanhe. Lin Shuanghe failed to save Yan He, at least he saved his child by himself.

Xia Chengxiu was exhausted, and her sweat-soaked hair was stuck to her cheeks in locks. In a trance, she saw Yan He again.

The man smiled warmly, as if he was a little apologetic, and said to her: "I'm sorry."

Xia Chengxiu's tears welled up. She stretched out her hand and tried to catch the person in front of her, but he smiled: "Chengxiu, I'm leaving."

"Nanguang..."

The man turned around, strode forward, his back was chic and neat, walking, his figure completely disappeared from her eyes.

……

When Xia Chengxiu gave birth to a child with a full moon, Xiao Jue returned to Beijing with Nanfu soldiers.

Emperor Zhaokang has a great joy in Long Yan, who has given countless rewards. The courtiers thought to themselves that the new emperor meant to reuse General Fengyun. Once the emperor and the courtier, now Xu Jingfu is not there, and the big Wei Xiao family will re-emerge in the future.

The courtiers had their own thoughts, but the people didn't think so much. Only General Fengyun was General Fengyun. Yunzi was difficult and he could win a big victory.

Shortly after Xiao Jue returned to Beijing, General Huwei led his army back from Bingjiang.

At this point, only the Fuyue Army and Yanjia Army led by He Yan have yet to return.

However, even though they have not returned, everyone knows that it will be sooner or later. After all, Jiuchuan and Jijun have been recovered. Counting the time, they should be on their way back to Beijing at this moment.

He Yunsheng wakes up earlier every day. Except for the school hall, he gets up before dawn and climbs to the Donghuang Mountain to chop wood. Nowadays, their family's livelihood doesn't actually have to be so hard. He Yunsheng is not cutting firewood for life, but just wants his skills to be better and better.

If one day, his skill can be compared to He Yan, when He Yan goes to the battlefield in the future, he will also be able to set off with him.

He has to run to Xiao's house every day after school. When he sees Xiao Jue every day, the first sentence he asks is: "Brother-in-law, do you have news about my sister?"

Xiao Jue always shook his head and said indifferently: "No."

No, what a frustrating answer.

Jijun won the battle, but He Yunsheng also learned that He Yan was seriously injured during the battle. After that, the other side did not send a letter back. Even though the letter was sent, it did not explain He Yan. Status. He Yunsheng endured that he did not tell He Sui these things. He Sui was getting older, and he was worried that He Sui knew about it.

But He Yunsheng himself, still expecting good news every day.

Shortly after this, Bai Rongwei also gave birth to a daughter.

Xiao Jing was very happy. Because of the Xiao family's accident, Bai Rongwei's body suffered from the root of the disease. The pregnancy was extremely difficult. Now the mother and daughter are safe, which is a good thing.

Cheng Lisu and Song Taotao came to see Bai Rongwei and brought a lot of gifts. The Xiao family is now the sweet pastry in the eyes of Emperor Zhaokang, and those relatives in the past remembered the "old feelings of the past."

Cheng Lisu sent the cloth and tonics from his mother to let the Xiao family’s young man put away. Looking around, he didn’t see Xiao Jue, so he asked Xiao Jing: "Uncle, uncle is not in the house. Inside?"

He hasn't seen Xiao Jue for a long time.

Xiao Jing was stunned: "At this time, he should be in the ancestral hall."

Cheng Lisu stood up and said, "I'll find him!" He ran away.

He has a close relationship with Xiao Jue. Xiao Jing and Bai Rongwei are not surprised, but Song Taotao, after Cheng Lisu ran away, asked Bai Rongwei: "Grandma Xiao, is there any news from Master He?"

Bai Rong sighed and shook his head when he heard the words.

Song Taotao was a little disappointed.

On the other side, Cheng Lisu ran outside the ancestral hall.

The weather is getting colder, the leaves in the courtyard are falling, and a layer of hoarfrost has accumulated on the tiles. He tiptoedly walked in, and saw the center of the ancestral hall, in front of the opposite memorial tablet, the young man standing with his hand.

The dark blue robe lays him cold and alienated, and the gaze looking at the ancestral hall is also peaceful and calm. Cheng Lisu suddenly remembered that on that summer afternoon many years ago, thunderstorms were endless. He did the same. In order to chase a cat, he hid here by accident and accidentally ran into the heart of the cruel youth. , The gentleness that the world is hard to see.

The youth's voice sounded, "What are you doing hiding behind."

Cheng Lisu was taken aback and was discovered. He walked in cleverly and called "Uncle".

Xiao Jue didn't look at him.

He has been in the habit since he was a little boy. Whenever he was upset and irritated, when he was unbearable, he walked here and ordered three incense sticks. After three sticks of incense, everything was normal.

His anxiety and fear cannot be seen by outsiders. At this moment, the waves seemed to be turbulent in tranquility.

"Uncle, are you worried about your aunt?" Cheng Lisu asked.

Xiao Jue was silent.

After a long time, when Cheng Lisu thought that Xiao Jue would not answer him, Xiao Jue spoke, and he said: "Yes."

Cheng Lisu looked at him.

"I just wish her well."

……

Coming out of Bai Rongwei's room, Song Taotao felt a little bored.

She was also worried when she learned about He Yan. Even though she had been secretly troubled for a long time because of He Yan being a woman, but now, those are all things in the past.

In all fairness, leaving He Yan as a woman, she actually likes He Yan very much.

Death is fair to everyone, so the battlefield becomes extra cruel. And when you truly realize the cruelty, people will start to grow up.

A carefree girl, the biggest worry in the past was that today's hairpin was not good-looking, and the new mouth fat was too dull. Now, I finally understand the feeling of helplessness.

Perhaps, she has also begun to grow up.

A young man in Tsing Yi came to face him, with delicate eyebrows and arrogant eyes, which might be somewhat similar to the hearty and lively girl. Song Taotao paused, "He..."

She remembered that this young man was He Yan's younger brother, and his temperament was completely different from He Yan, but the spirit and determination between her brows and eyes were extraordinarily similar.

He Yunsheng also saw her.

It seems to be the rich lady He Yan met in Liangzhouwei. Xu is a guest of Xiao's family. He came to Xiao's house today to find out about He Yan. Of course, he didn't hear what he wanted. He forgot Song Taotao's name, he just nodded his head slightly, and walked sideways if he said hello.

"Hey..." Song Taotao stopped him subconsciously.

He Yunsheng stopped, raised his eyes and asked: "What else is the girl?"

Song Taotao pursed his lips, thought for a while, then said, "Don't worry, Wu Anhou will definitely return safely."

He Yunsheng was startled, as if she didn't expect her to say that. After a moment of silence, he said to her: "Thank you." Then he turned his head and left.

Song Taotao looked at his back, not knowing whether he was facing the person who was going away or himself, and whispered to himself: "She will definitely come back."

……

Flying frost overnight, on the pomegranate tree in front of the window, the fruit turned red at some unknown time, and it fell on the top of the tree. A little bit of residual red appeared in the shadow of the tree, and the core beads were like fire.

The little ginkgo girl stood under the tree, drooling at the largest and reddest pomegranate early in the morning. The second young master’s yard was deserted, and the most lively thing was this pomegranate tree. The biggest one is like a small lantern, which is sweet at first glance.

Qingmei walked by and saw her looking obsessively, she couldn't help tapping Ginguo's head lightly, and said: "Gluttonous."

Ginkgo slapped her lips and was about to speak. She raised her eyes to see Xiao Jue come out from inside and said hurriedly: "Master!"

Xiao Jue glanced at her, "What's the matter?"

Ginkgo pointed to the tree, "Look, the pomegranate is red!"

Xiao Jue turned his head to look, and the fruit on the tree would light up the emerald color, like a light burning at night.

"It's so red, it must be very sweet." Ginguo said, biting her finger.

Qingmei couldn't help but whispered: "The young master wants to keep the sweetest for the young lady, what are you looking for here."

Ginkgo defended in a low voice, "I know, I just want to say, can the youngest be left for us..." Her voice gradually became quieter, and she didn't dare to finish her words.

Xiao Jue walked to the pomegranate tree, and it suddenly appeared in front of him that sometime last year, there was a woman standing under this pomegranate tree, hopping around and trying hard to pick the pomegranate from the tree. Later, things piled up in Beijing, and the biggest pomegranate was ripened on the top before it had time to pick it off, and she regretted it for a long time. The time is right now, but the person who picked the pomegranate has not returned.

He picked up the stone under the tree and looked at the farthest tip, moving his fingers slightly, the stone flew towards the tip, and the red pomegranate that resembled a lantern fell in response and fell into his palm.

Heavy and red.

He retracted his hand. The pomegranate in this season has to be placed in a well in the courtyard and soaked in cold water, so that it will be just right when He Yan comes back.

Xiao Jue was about to leave, Chiwu ran in from the outside, panting, and said: "Master...Master...Fu Yue army is back to Beijing!"

Qingmei and Ginguo were stunned, and then became happy. They were about to talk. When they raised their heads, they could only feel the strong wind sweeping in front of them. When they looked at the courtyard, Xiao Jue was no longer visible.

Only the pomegranate tree that bears fruit is more brilliant than early winter plums.

……

The gate of the city was already full of people who came to hear the letter, and the street was tightly blocked on both sides.

Most of the people who came to greet them were people who had joined the army at home. Many young women stood in the wind with their young children, carefully identifying whether they had familiar faces in the crowd. If you see someone alive, you will rush over regardless of the occasion and cry with you. There was also an old man holding a walking stick tremblingly, recognizing it from the beginning to the end, until Yin Yin's eyes were disappointed and turned into ice.

In a war, countless families are torn apart, parting and reunion, joy and tears, tragedies and comedies in the world, without exception, are staged one by one.

When Xiao Jue arrived, the army had already passed the gate. The number of soldiers and horses before the trip was now half the number. Everyone’s faces were tired and joyful, but at the very front, they were not riding on the horses. Familiar hearty figure.

His eyes froze suddenly.

The class teacher returns to the court, please be rewarded for your merits. As heroes, the master will always be in the forefront, without exception, but now, no.

There is no shadow of He Yan.

When He Yan became "General Feihong", he didn't see it when the class teacher returned to court. Later, when He Yan joked with him, he said, "Xiao Jue, one day, I will definitely let you see my heroic posture when I return from a victory."

Now, there is no such figure in the long troop of soldiers and horses from beginning to end.

For many years, perhaps since Xiao Zhongwu and Mrs. Xiao passed away, he has never been so overwhelmed. For a moment, he didn't even know when and where he was.

The lively crowd seemed to be far away from him. Someone walked in front of him. They never noticed that the desperate young man was the capital of Wei's right army, so that his tightly held pomegranate slipped out of his hand. Rolling into the crowd, there was no trace.

He seemed to have returned to the night when he was a teenager, and all the plainness and calmness suddenly cracked, and he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that a long time has passed.

He seemed to understand what he was going to do next, turned around, and then was stunned.

A young woman is leaning against the wall on the street. She is wearing a strong red dress and a long sword at her waist is looking at him with a smile, throwing a red fruit up and down in her hand. It was the pomegranate he was squeezed out of the crowd.

"Hey," seeing him look over, she yelled indifferently: "The young master opposite, I have injured my leg. I can't go any further. Can you please walk forward?"

The young man's gaze crossed over to the crowd, fixed on her for a long time, and then he walked towards her.

Step by step, like crossing all the mountains and seas and years, in a long life, I finally found a home in the world.

The girl smiled and opened her arms wide at him, as if begging for a hug. He stepped forward quickly, hugging the man tightly in his arms.

In an instant, everything is silent, only the one in the arms, the longest love for each other.

In the crowd beside them, some rejoiced, some shed tears, some reunited, some parted. They are cuddling with each other under the hustle and bustle between the world and the earth, even if everything goes without saying.

The young man's Jinyi was picturesque, and he gently patted her head. The warmth of his palm made He Yan's eyes hot, and tears fell unknowingly.

"It's been a long time, Governor Xiao." She said softly.

The world is north, south, east, and west. It is so lucky that they can always meet and reunite.