stonecrandall Chapter 22 Heroine
Chapter 22 Heroine
There was silence in the lobby, only the crackling sound of burning flames could be heard faintly from the soul lamp.
Most of the female ghosts' troubles are because of infatuated love.Women are contrived, and most of them are favored by glory and glory.
This has basically become the first reaction of the world.And who would have guessed from the very beginning that under the ten soft winds and moons, there is also great generosity and pride.
In order to wait for the return of the motherland, one person stays here all his life, and his tenderness casts his heart.
In order to protect the soul of his benefactor, one person has exhausted all his efforts for five years.
But today, if it wasn't for Song Jun's insistence on going to prison, Ah Nan might have been saved directly.
It seems that it is the destiny destined by the heavens to bring the three of them together here.Let everyone see what it means to be a heroine.
Chen Nan lowered his head.He remembered that when he was 12 years old, his mother stood silently in front of the tomb where the peach blossoms of King Xinyan were scattered.
In a trance, the faces of these women are so similar.The gleam in their eyes spans knowledge, age, identity, years, and overlaps here in the orbit of fate.
The mayor's wife let out low sobs, and the shop assistant was at a loss, not knowing how to comfort the big boss.Chao Sheng clasped his palms together and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.Song Jun looked solemn, thinking about something.
In order to avoid leaking secrets in her sleep, Ah Nan did not hesitate to burn her throat with charcoal.After death, he turned into a ghost and still chanted desolately in the inn.Her last obsession is that one day, she will see the army of the Yan State march to the north and regain the occupied lost land.
But the Yan Kingdom is no longer possible.
Ah Nan's obsession will never be realized.
The shop waiter scratched his head: "What if I try to create an illusion so that Ah Nan thinks that the kingdom of Yan has been restored and that they have regained their homeland?"
A Ying endured it, but did not have an attack.Yan Kingdom regained its homeland?What kind of rebellious officials and thieves' speeches are these.
Chao Sheng was a little embarrassed: "Ghosts are mostly muddled and not clear, so they should be able to hide it. However, there is no one among us who is proficient in illusion."
"Let me come?" Chen Nan suggested:
"Ah Nan has always been connected with my father. I am connected with my father by blood, and our appearance is similar. As long as we slightly modify our age, find a set of Yan Guo military uniform, and pretend to be my father to deliver a good news, we can make a real one."
Lu Ran looked at the crowd chattering and discussing, feeling a little strange in his heart.
Make a fake show to comfort the dead.Is this ending really good?
But he had no other thoughts at the moment.It just so happened that Chao Sheng asked him if he could use the method of weapon repair to transform a set of Yan Army uniforms before dark.Lu Ran put away his confused thoughts and replied:
"Yes, it's not difficult. I've seen Yanjun's military uniform in Ah Nan's memory. Just change it with the clothes of the Yancheng captives."
Song Jun on the other side of the room glanced at him thoughtfully.
At this time, the wife of the city lord also wiped away her tears: "Ah Nan's body is nowhere to be found. After I came to Yancheng, I tried my best to find her clothes and made her a tomb. I wonder if it will be useful?"
Everyone gathered together to plan and make a big plan.
With a cold face, Song Jun took A Ying upstairs and went back to the room without saying a word.
Chen Nan was a little embarrassed: "Let's not let her get involved in this matter, after all, she is..."
Except for Lu Ran, Yuan Ji and Chao Sheng, the others were a little dazed, but they didn't ask any further questions.
In winter in the south, there are bursts of damp chill in the air.Just after Mao, the sun has not yet risen.The cool wind blows the Buddha, and the thin falling snow is blown up by the wind and floats to the whole Yancheng.Under the deep night, a soldier in silver armor hurried across the street, pushed open the door of an inn, and strode towards the lobby.
There was no one in the lobby. On a long table in the middle, there was a memorial tablet, and benzoin was enshrined in front of the tablet.On the left side of the tablet is a box, which contains hairpin rings, bracelets and other objects.On the right is a branch of a nan tree.
The visitor walked into the lobby, took off his helmet, and revealed an aged and vicissitudes face.Through the stiff facial features, one can vaguely see the handsome appearance of this person when he was young.He knelt down in front of the platoon with a plop, kowtowed heavily, choked up his voice, and shouted:
"Girl, the Yan army is on the northern expedition!"
A nearly transparent white soul appeared behind him.Dressed in a white dress with a bright orb in the heart.With disheveled hair, bruised complexion, and blood-red eyes with tears in them, the description is terrifying.
The female ghost exuded a cold air, and the temperature in the inn dropped sharply.The man seemed unaware, still kneeling in front of the tablet:
"More than ten years ago, the capital of Yan was surrounded by the Zhou army. Fortunately, there were loyal ministers and brave generals who swore to defend the capital and defended the capital. Later, the monarch and ministers of Yan Kingdom worked together, practiced frugality, worked hard to govern, and drove out traitors.
The country of Great Yan is prosperous and the people are peaceful, the people are rich and happy, and the army of Yan is well-stocked with fine food. After several years of planning, a month ago, they sent troops to the north, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo.Yancheng will be recovered soon! "
The man kowtowed again:
"I was ordered by the Great General of Yan Guozhen to come here to welcome the heroes of our country and return my soul to my hometown!"
At the end of the story, the man was already in tears, sobbing uncontrollably.
The female ghost stared at the man on the ground in a daze, she stopped shedding blood and tears, and a relieved smile appeared on her face. The orb in her heart glowed with milky white light, and with the light, her figure gradually faded away.The nan tree in the backyard rustled in the gentle wind, like a distant song.
As the dawn approached and the sunrise was imminent, the female ghost's body gradually became transparent as the sky gradually brightened.The man knelt on the ground, lowered his head, not daring to look at her, his body trembling slightly.
At this moment, an indifferent and clear voice came from upstairs:
"Yan Kingdom is gone."
The man has a meal.
The female ghost looked up, her body no longer faded.
A woman in brocade clothes stood on the stairs on the second floor.Wearing a light yellow shirt, Luo Hongxia peepers, on which are embroidered with Yunxia and Zhai bird patterns with gold thread, and covered with gold circles of jade.
Her long black hair is pulled high, and she wears a pair of gilt phoenix-shaped hairpins inlaid with beads.Dan Fengyan's eyes are slightly raised, beautiful and fierce, and against the pigeon blood ruby inlaid on the hairpin, it looks even more luxurious.There was a faint red scar on the neck.
Standing tall upstairs, she repeated:
"Yan Kingdom disappeared more than [-] years ago. You know it very well."
The faint morning light in the sky shone through the windows in the lobby, revealing a sense of bleak coldness.There seemed to be someone behind her trying to stop her, but they were stopped silently by the hidden guards hidden in the shadows.
The man kneeling downstairs raised his head in shock.
The woman's jade back was straight, and she went downstairs calmly, with a chic and heroic spirit in her steps.
"At the beginning of the Taixi period, the world was divided into three parts. The Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Southern Yan Dynasty, and the Western Qi Dynasty were all in full swing. The countries fought in chaos, and the people were in dire straits. The Qi State was weak and fell first.
The king of the Yan Kingdom has no intention of being prepared for danger in times of peace, and indulges in pleasure and extravagance all day long.The court was defeated and the treasury was empty.Kill good ministers, cronies and evil sycophants, only traitors and glory-seeking people are left in the Manchu Dynasty.
The state of Zhou attacked, and in order to protect itself, the imperial court flattered and begged for peace with several cities on the frontier all night, which is really cowardly and incompetent. "
The female ghost let out a sharp roar, the aura of the orb in her heart was dimmed, black energy gathered all over her body, her hair stood on end, her nails swelled, and she rushed towards the woman standing at the stairs.The sharp nails pinched on the woman's white jade-like soft neck, and blood flowed out from the red marks.
Chen Nan's expression changed, and she was about to stand up to save her, but the woman stopped her with gestures.The female ghost neighed angrily, full of murderous intent, but she didn't use any more force with her fingertips - until now, she would not hurt anyone.
Dressed in royal finery, the woman whose neck was strangled struggled to breathe, and continued to say:
"Taixi, in 58 years, Zhou Guo destroyed Yan and unified the world. Yes, the general trend is the trend, and everyone expects it. You have been looking forward to it for a lifetime. The Yan army is impossible. It is back."
The female ghost's face was fierce, and her nails pierced into the flesh and blood with force.
The woman in the hand was breathing weakly, her speech was out of tune, and she spoke intermittently and with difficulty:
"The Great Zhou unified the Central Plains...reform reforms...rest and recuperate...the government and the people of the Yan Kingdom are treated equally, and they are officials in the court...the people are thriving."
Blood and tears flowed out of the female ghost's empty eyes, and the hand on her neck gradually loosened its grip.The woman in Chinese clothes coughed twice, staring into the female ghost's eyes:
"After 20 years of peace in Suihe, no one wants to start a war again. In fact, you knew before your death that it is impossible for the country of Yan to be restored, and Master Yan will not come. What you have been obsessed with all your life is just an empty space. fantasy."
The female ghost took two steps back and let out a heartbreaking cry, her figure gradually dissipated like the morning mist.The woman stepped forward, and in turn grabbed the ghost's shoulder, her eyes were as hot as a burning flame:
"This kind of crappy deception is simply ridiculous. I understand what their men don't understand. The perfection of self-deception is not worthy of you, you deserve the truth."
The sun rises in the east, dawn breaks in the sky, and the brilliance shines behind Song Jun.The red gold phoenix hairpin on the head is even more dazzling under the sun.Song Jun's eyes were bright, her tone was solemn, and she made a vow word by word:
"I am the daughter of Emperor Suihe, Princess Dazhou. The emperor gave me the name [Jing'an], which means that the years are peaceful and peaceful in the world, and there is no peace in the surrounding area of Kyushu. As evidenced by Shen Nan, I swear by the name of Jing'an, I will We should do our best to protect the peace and security of the Central Plains, and the peace and happiness of all the people."
Chen Nan looked at Song Jun as if meeting Song Jun for the first time.
She is the daughter of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and the blood of the enemy flows in her body.Chen Nan's father once pasted her portrait on the wall, forcing Chen Nan to keep it in his heart.Weixue, the enemy of subjugation, will one day pierce her heart with a sword.
"Your wish cannot come true. But I can take you to see the Great Wall standing on the border of the Northern Kingdom to resist Rongdi; the Qianshi Dam splits the rolling water to irrigate the fertile fields. There will be no more wars and displacement, no more people's livelihoods will be ruined, and only The country prospers and prospers."
She is standing there now, defenseless, and in the name of Princess Da Zhou, she swears to Ah Nan's soul:
[I'll let you see, a world of peace. 】
Chen Nan wanted to laugh for some reason.
The Kingdom of Yan was destroyed more than [-] years ago, and the eldest princess might not have been born yet.Now she actually wants to let her use her own way to settle all blood feuds with her own hands.It's ridiculous and ridiculous.only……
The survivors of the Yan Kingdom bowed their heads silently.
He knew that he would never be able to raise his sword of revenge against her again.
The dark and dead air around Ah Nan dissipated, revealing a beautiful face.The eyes were no longer full of blood, a crystal clear teardrop flowed down the side of the cheek, under the refraction of the sun, it looked like a pure and translucent gem.
She nodded slightly, a warm beam of light enveloped her head.Starting from the fingertips on the soles of the feet, it gradually turned into dots of starlight, dissipating into the air, and countless green and golden nan tree leaves in the backyard floated into the room with the wind.
Lu Ran appeared from the darkness, without any surprise on his face, as if he knew Song Jun would make such an appearance a long time ago.
He looked at the broken shadow of Ah Nan's soul and circulated his spiritual power.The golden spots of light intertwine with the jasper-like leaves, centering on the concentration bead, it turns into a mirror engraved with nan tree leaves on the edge, and falls into my hand.
The sky was already clear, and thousands of bright rays of light were projected onto the earth through the clouds.Smoke rose from the kitchen, and the sound of dogs barking and people faintly came from the streets and alleys.
Yuan Ji didn't know when he came to her side.Akage nodded to him.
When Song Jun left the palace, she did not take any princess court clothes with her.The costumes and phoenix hairpins she is wearing now were secretly found by Lu Ran two hours ago, and asked him to remake them on the spot with the hairpin ring jewelry bought in the shop according to Song Jun's description.
From a distance, it looks extravagant and radiant with gold and jade, but in fact, it is full of traces of lack of time and frantic rush to work.
Yuan already knew about this.
At that time, it was said that it was to help Lu Ran, but in fact, more often, it was when Song Jun and A Ying, who were thieves and thieves, were required to take turns to urge the progress, to use their beauty to ensure the last moment, and Lu Ran, who was desperately in a hurry, would not collapse .
Song Jun looked at the faint tree shadow on the window: "Over 20 years..."
Lu Ran stepped forward and handed the magic mirror transformed by the Concentrating Pearl to Song Jun's hand: "Twenty years, to the human world, is exactly one generation's time."
20 years is really too delicate a time.Chen Nan, Chao Sheng, Song Jun, A Ying... in their 20s.She was just a generation behind the self who was reborn 20 years later.
Song Jun was stunned, and reached out to take the mirror with a faint warmth.
Yuan Ji softly glanced at the handsome and gentle boy in the room.After a long silence, he turned to look out the window.The obsidian-like pupils seemed to be covered by clouds, making it difficult to see clearly the complicated thoughts in his heart.
His gaze seemed to penetrate the boundless horizon, across the endless years, looking at a distant past.
For more than twenty years, the lives of countless people have passed.All the grudges and vows are finally reflected in the mirror.
The author has something to say:
"The Heroine Chapter" is basically over here~ There is another chapter at the end, explaining the funeral~