I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 135 That Tree Evergreen All Seasons

"You stay in Ancheng!" Hao Taihua squatted beside Xiao Xiao, stroking her shoulder, and turned to look at the rows of clay pots in front of her.

The jars contained the ashes of all the people in Ancheng, including those of Xu Huange, A Zhu, the housekeeper, and the little general, but none of Xiao Ge. I heard from the captured local slave that Xiao Ge had long been with the guardian. The soldiers who died in the city were burned to ashes together, scattered with the wind, and scattered into the city, everywhere.

Xiao Xiao knelt in front of the thousands of jars without saying a word, just staring blankly.

"Xiao Xiao, I am a few years older than you, if you want, call me sister, and leave here with me when I come back."

"General, I want to be with them." Xiao Xiao bowed his head and saluted: "Thank you, General, for your kindness, and I wish you a triumphant return!"

"Well, that's fine, you can stay here, I'm leaving for Pingcheng tomorrow."

Xiao Xiao knelt there for a whole night, she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, was it sad?Is it remorse?Still guilty?
She couldn't figure it out clearly, she just felt that she didn't deserve to live, even if she drank Meng Po soup and forgot everything, even if she could really live a new life, she shouldn't still be alive.

This is only the third life. If you kill a person, you should lose your soul!
Hao Taihua has already led the team out of the city gate, mighty and mighty, with flags flying.

"Good general—look quickly—" A young general walking behind Hao Taihua seemed to have discovered something, and pointed excitedly at the tower of Ancheng.

Hao Taihua turned his head away, his eyes flickered suddenly.

Above the city tower, he was dressed in red, his black hair swaying in the wind, and because of the distance between them, he couldn't see the expression on that person's face clearly.

"Miss Xiao came to see us off." A teenager guessed.

"not good!"

Hao Taihua finally found something, turned his horse's head, and galloped towards Ancheng.

All the soldiers were puzzled, but they saw the rustling red clothes leaping down from the top of the city tower...

"Xiao Xiao—"

Snow fell again and again, covering the fiery red...

Postscript During the period of King Wuding of the Shang Dynasty, the earth side was a powerful nomadic tribe in the north of the Shang Dynasty. They invaded the business area and plundered it. Yap.

Good Taihua General also has another identity. He is the Queen of Wu Wang. He is good at divination and war strategy. Please go to war to recover the lost land. stable.

Wu Ding loved his queen, who was good at fighting, and pursued her posthumous title "Xin" after her death, and later generations called her "Mother Xin" or "Stepmother Xin".

There is a bronze tripod engraved with her life, but it is a pity that only the title of "Fuhao" is left, and her name of Taihua is not recorded in the end.

Underworld Huangquan, eight hundred miles away, the sea of ​​flowers on the other side is as red as a pool of blood.

Qingyu regained consciousness: Why hasn't she lost her soul?
"Short-lived ghost, long time no see!" There was a ghostly voice in my ear, but I didn't expect that it was the ghost who sent me—Little Poshitou.

"Oh, short-lived ghost?!"

"Well, the real person lived three lives, the second one died at the age of 16, and the first one lived only ten years old. Is it wrong to call the real person a short-lived ghost?" Little Poshitou said with reason.

"That's right..."

"Hey, let me say, how did the real person become so decadent? He's dead, so don't you care about it?" Little Poshi skillfully put the chain on the sapphire.

"Didn't it say that gods will go through calamities, and if they kill people, they will die? Why didn't I?" Qingyu felt a little disappointed.

"Who does the real person listen to nonsense?"

"Isn't it?"

"Even if it is, the real person will definitely not lose his soul."

"why?"

"The real person really doesn't know the reason?" Xiao Poshitou felt a little disbelieving when he heard Qingyu's serious tone: Would she not know her identity?

"I don't know."

"It's good if you don't know, the real person will follow me to the next life, there is a little ghost waiting for the real person on the Naihe Bridge." Little Poshitou didn't want to tell her yet, he shook his head and smiled lightly.

"On the Naihe bridge? Wait for me?" Qingyu seemed to have guessed who it was after hearing the words.

Walking in Huangquan in a green shirt, standing on the Naihe Bridge in a red robe.

The young man on the bridge looked forward to it, and finally saw that familiar figure, but it was a pity that there was a feeling of strangeness in that figure.

The little broken stone untied the chain around Qingyu's neck, and Qingyu stood under the bridge, looking at the young man on the bridge, feeling a little more hesitant in her heart, the facts were ridiculous, would the young man forgive her?
is that herThe young man stared blankly at the person under the bridge, his jet-black hair was tied up high, and a blue jade hairpin made him look spotless, his face was peaceful and peaceful, and the scar on his forehead had disappeared.

The green shirt moved slightly, and the eyebrows and eyes seemed to have changed a lot, but I couldn't tell the change.this?Where is the Miss Hou Fu that he knew, she is clearly a handsome man! ? ?

"Smile?" The boy was deeply puzzled.

"Little general, I didn't expect that we would meet again by fate." Qingyu walked towards the boy slowly.

"Xiao'er...the blue shirt seems to be more suitable for you..." Tao Tao was a little at a loss.

"Well, thank you little general for your friendship to me in the previous life, I wish you little general can find a good woman in the next life, don't look away again." Qingyu lowered her head and looked at the bluestone slab under her feet.

"Why is Xiao'er so determined that you and I will never be destined in the next life?" The young man took off his red robe and placed it in front of Qingyu.

With the red clothes in her eyes, Qingyu raised her bright eyes with a smile: "I don't want to lie to the little general, I am a little fairy who has gone through many calamities, named Yuding."

The young man's eyes were also fixed on the red robe, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "So that's the case, no wonder Xiao'er is different from other women, it turns out... is actually a fairy, look, my eyesight is still very good."

"Well, let it go."

"..."

The red robe slipped from the boy's palm and fell into the River of Forgetfulness, a ripple appeared, and a tear rolled down the boy's face and fell into the River of Forgetfulness.

"Let's go."

The boy turned around and walked towards Meng Potang, with Qingyu walking behind him.

"Young man, drink this and you will be reincarnated." Po Meng's face was wrinkled with a smile, which was a bit ugly.

Picking up the Mengpo soup, the young man turned his head and looked at the green shirt, as if he remembered the past again, and he hadn't put it down yet.

Qingyu also noticed him, bent down to pick a Bianhua flower, and handed it over: "Little general, send this to the next life."

The young man took the red flower and felt relieved a lot. After drinking the yellow soup, his mind went blank. Looking at the flower in his hand again, his eyes were full of doubts: "This is it?"

"This flower is called Bi'an! The other's shore is where the heart goes!"

……

In the mortal world, a little boy was just born in an inconspicuous small village. On the boy's forehead was a red birthmark, which looked like a flower. One can name the flower.

Later, when the boy grew up, looking at the flower reflected in the water, a voice suddenly came out in his head: "This flower is called the other bank, the other bank, where the heart is!"

The other side flower?
Boys grow into men.

Later, the man got a chance, made a lot of money in business, and married a beautiful and upright woman who loved to wear red clothes and laugh.Then the man bought a big house in Ancheng. I heard that this house used to be the residence of Lord Hou.

There is a big tree in a small courtyard of the house, the tree is evergreen all the year round, and the scenery in the courtyard is elegant, so the man chose it as his residence.

One winter day, the sky was full of snow dancing, and the wind made the tree sway.

The man actually saw a red-clothed woman dancing a gun in the snow under the tree, looking heroic and heroic...

But for some reason, seeing such a grotesque scene, the man didn't feel any fear at all, and at the same time, tears couldn't stop rolling down...

"Ma'am, can you see what is under the tree in the courtyard?"

"Under the tree? Husband, what else is there besides snow?"

"It's nothing."

"Husband? Why are you... crying?"

……

"Miss, what to do with this half-burnt sword?"

"Leave it to me, you don't have to worry about it."

Saying that, Xiao Xiao buried the broken sword in the place of the tree that Xiao Ge pulled up. He never thought that after a few years, a big tree would grow there. That tree is evergreen all the year round!
(End of this chapter)