Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

Tu Shaoying tried his best to maintain the balance of the boat, but to no avail.

In front of nature, human power appears so small and insignificant.In an instant, the whole ship turned over, and Tu Shaoying hugged his wife and children tightly with his big hands.

"It's enough for me to die for the country alone, why should I implicate my wife and children, the sky is unfair..."

……

"The boat capsized beside Junshan Lake, and no one in the family was spared. There are only a few scribbled records in history, but we can believe Tu Shaoying's grief at that time."

Zhou Jin said softly.

Immediately afterwards, the screen turned again.

Back in Xinxiang County, outside a school.

Song Yingxing withdrew his thoughtful gaze, and said softly: "Every time I think of my eldest brother who followed Daming, I blame myself. As a minister, I became a subjugated slave. There is also Tu Shaoying's family who fled the war in a hurry and died on the water."

"If brother Shaoying hadn't given everything he had, I wouldn't have had the money to print the book. He can also use the money to arrange it properly and escape the war calmly, regret it!"

Looking at Song Yingxing who felt so guilty, Zhou Jin was deeply moved.

"Mr. Song, don't blame yourself too much."

"If they have souls in the sky and see the achievements of "Tiangong Kaiwu", they will definitely feel relieved and sincerely happy for you. What you are doing now is their unfinished business."

Song Yingxing's expression froze.

"Later generations, do you really think so?"

Zhou Jin said sincerely, "Don't dare to lie to Mister."

Song Yingxing's eyes flickered, and he smiled bitterly: "It's just that I want to hear what they say."

"Even if it's a sentence or two, I have no regrets."

Song Yingxing walked away with aged steps.

Qiqi lowered her voice, leaned close to Zhou Jin's ear, and said softly, "Since the special effects are so powerful, get those two out and have a posthumous reunion."

"If this scene happens, it is estimated that the popularity value will increase significantly."

Hearing this, Zhou Jin nodded her head.

That's what he meant.

However, this is not a special effect, but a real summoning of the two of them.

[Turn on the system. 】

[Activate the skill of summoning historical figures. 】

[At the end of Ming Dynasty, Song Yingsheng, Tu Shaoying. 】

Two white lights flashed.

Gradually, two figures emerged.

"Chang Geng!"

"Brother Ying Xing!"

Song Yingxing stopped in his tracks, his face moved slightly, and he turned around with a look of disbelief.

"Big... big brother, Shaoyang... brother!"

The three of them strode forward and hugged each other tightly.

Song Yingsheng and Tu Shaoying were still young, while Song Yingxing had gray temples and an old face.

He opened his cloudy eyes and said in disbelief, "I, I'm not dreaming."

Tu Shaoying smiled heartily.

Patting Song Yingsheng on the shoulder, he said, "It doesn't matter if our brothers can meet again, even if it's just a dream?"

Zhou Jin and Qiqi stood quietly aside with smiles on their faces.

Song Yingxing burst into tears.

The appearance of crying, like a child.

Song Yingsheng couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm in my seventies and eighties, how can I cry so hard, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by others."

"Okay, brother Ying Xing, a man doesn't shed tears lightly. When we meet again, we should be happy, and don't act like a woman is sentimental."

The three looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yingxing's eyes dimmed, and he said softly: "Brother, brother Shaoying, you all go with me first, and donate your life for the country. And I..."

Pausing for a moment, then said: "I am alone, living in the world."

"I... I have no face to face you. In the past ten years, I have spent all the time in self-blame and guilt. I really hope that I can die like you back then, and avoid the pain of subjugation and the suffering of the world!"

Song Yingxing said this sentence from the bottom of his heart, without any false meaning.

After the two listened, they shook their heads lightly.

Song Yingsheng had a loving face and said softly, "Don't talk nonsense, do you still remember the letter I left you?"

"Brother was also confused at the time and acted like a ghost of subjugation. But brother didn't achieve much, and he died when he died. But you are different. You have an important mission on your shoulders. The book "Tiangong Kaiwu" needs you to carry forward , spread it to the world, so that the people of Liming can benefit from it.”

"You are not just living, but you are doing a great thing, I am very pleased with you!"

Tu Shaoying was careless at first, without further ado, he patted Song Yingxing on the shoulder.

This palm goes down, the strength is not light.

Song Yingxing's old body trembled, almost falling to the ground.

"Forget, you are already an old man, it doesn't matter what you do."

Tu Shaoying scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Song Yingxing said: "Brother Shaoying's palm is still so powerful. It's like the mud you threw when you were on the list in Nanjing City."

"Hahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were full of thoughts, all kinds of past events came to mind, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

"Let's get down to business, how is the promotion of "Tiangong Kaiwu"? Will it be reprinted?"

Hearing this, Song Yingxing's eyes dimmed.

"After the country was broken, the Qing Dynasty was established. The word 'Northern Captive' was included in the book, but it was listed as a banned book and should not be circulated in the world. It is really absurd."

When the two heard the words, they all felt sorry.

"It's okay, I believe this book will not be permanently banned, and it will definitely shine in the future. The names of you and my brothers will surely be remembered in the history, happy!"

Tu Shaoying smiled boldly.

Song Yingsheng looked at the school and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Chang Geng, do you still remember your father's wish? Glory to the lintel and become a high official. Now that my brother is dead, only you can fulfill it."

"To be honest, the Qing court asked me to go out to be an official several times, but I refused. Although the world is ruled by the Qing people, I still have the heart of Ming. I believe that even if my father is alive, he will agree with me. .”

"I still have this backbone."

"Nowadays, I work as a teacher in the village. In my spare time, I help the villagers popularize agricultural knowledge. I live a leisurely life every day. Why go to the muddy waters of the officialdom and lose my life. I want to live a few more years."

Hearing this, both of them showed admiration.

"Song Yingxing lived to be 79 years old. His last words before his death were to warn his children and grandchildren not to take the scientific examination and not to be an official in the Qing Dynasty."

Zhou Jin's voice-over sounded.

Qiqi added: "The children and grandchildren obeyed, lived a poor life, and never took the imperial examination. Until the Jiaqing period, the Song family's genealogy was broken, maybe... the poor have no descendants."

Gradually, the figures of the two faded away.

"Chang Geng, take a step ahead for brother, take care!"

"Brother Ying Xing, if there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers, buddy, let's go first."

The voice was still floating outside the school, and the figure had disappeared without a trace.

Song Yingxing lost his focus.

For a while, I couldn't accept it.

Zhou Jin swallowed, fearing that she would not catch her breath and would faint to death.