Half way generals don't marry

"Report sir, four corpses were found in Tingxiang Pavilion."

The news of the third soldier completely made everyone feel suffocated like never before.

Izawa read: "Tingxiang... Pavilion?"

This place made Izawa shudder.

The soldier said: "Yes, sir, among the corpses...is Officer Lu."

Without the disturbance from the people in Yueling City, Ai Weng felt that Yinli Garden was much deserted.In the past, Irving disliked people coming to Yinli Garden the most.After all, those who come will not bring any good things.

Probably because people are old and like to be lively.

Zhao Linchuan sent away the doctor who came to take Xisu's pulse, and he couldn't remember which one it was.

After Ye Hongliu left Yinli Garden, various doctors came to Yinli Garden one after another.Some are voluntary, some are tied.

If Ye Hongliu just left Xisu and left Yinli Garden, Zhao Linchuan really didn't believe it.At the beginning, Ai Weng and Zhao Linchuan had some scruples about these doctors, but after a long time, they no longer stopped them.

I really don't know what method Ye Hongliu used to send these doctors to Yinli Garden.

"Look, look, look, he will give up after seeing him."

Ivern kept saying that.

Ai Weng naturally knew that all that Ye Hongliu did was in vain.But what's the use of stopping it?

"Ai Weng, when will he wake up?" Zhao Linchuan asked.

Ai Weng shook his beard and muttered: "So many doctors are helpless, how does my old man know?" After taking a puff of cigarette, he breathed out into a halo, and said leisurely: "I probably woke up naturally after enough sleep."

Ai Weng's words made Zhao Linchuan feel at ease.Zhao Linchuan always believed that there was an indescribable relationship between Ai Weng and Xisu, and everything about Xisu.

Under the withered plums that day, Zhao Linchuan wanted to ask, but he still hasn't found the right time to ask.During these days in Yinliyuan, Zhao Linchuan approached the dried plum more than once, but found nothing suspicious except for the dead branches and brown bark.

Zhao Linchuan came under the dried plum tree again, saw the green color surrounding the dried plum, and the mottled shadows of the trees on the surrounding grass, imagining the scene of the dried plum in the past.

It must be beautiful, too beautiful to behold.

Zhao Linchuan was dancing on the trunk of the dried plum tree, with the remaining warmth from the May sun on it.He raised his head, followed the tall and straight torso, and faced the sun hanging in the clear sky.

But the sun was too hot, Zhao Linchuan had to block his eyes with his hands, and followed through the gaps between his fingers.

Vaguely, Zhao Linchuan seemed to see something.He took a few steps back, and on the trunk of the dead plum tree, about a foot away from his head, there were a few words indistinctly engraved.

Zhao Linchuan approached the dried plum again, and reached out to wipe the dried moss attached to the trunk of the dried plum.

As the handwriting became clearer and clearer, Zhao Linchuan's breathing became tighter and tighter. For some reason, the doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Zhao Linchuan clearly saw the words written on the dry plum's torso: Helian Fuqu

Helen?Zhao Linchuan frowned, thinking to himself: This is the surname of the Huns in ancient times.It's been a long time since now, why did it appear here?

Who is this Fuqu?

"You found out?" Zhao Linchuan turned around, and it was Ai Weng who spoke.

Ai Weng bit the tobacco rod, took a sharp puff, and exhaled deeply, as if reminiscing about a long past.

Zhao Linchuan looked at the words engraved on the withered plum and asked: "Ai Weng, is Helian related to Xisu's illness?"

Ai Weng glanced at the dry plum, and said with a long breath: "It's related."

Seeing that Ai Weng didn't intend to explain further, Zhao Linchuan continued to ask: "What's the relationship?"

Ai Weng looked at Zhao Linchuan, looking like he wanted to get to the bottom of it, and asked back: "Why do you care so much about this matter?"

Zhao Linchuan said in amazement: "It's just a little curious. If it's unspeakable, Ai Weng will pretend that Linchuan didn't ask."

Ivern walked a few steps closer to the plum tree, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the words engraved on the tree, as if he saw an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and the heavy nostalgia was mixed with countless clues sorry.

Ai Weng said slowly: "It's not that I can't say it, but I just don't know where to start. The surname Helian originated from the Huns. During the Sixteen Kingdoms, Bo Bo from the Tiefu tribe of the Southern Huns called himself the King of Great Summer , with Helian as the surname. From then on, the surname Helian has been handed down."

Zhao Linchuan listened interestingly, presumably what Irving will tell next is another long story.

Zhao Linchuan never believed in the theory of past life and present life, but Ai Weng's eloquent talk made him have another understanding of reincarnation in the world.

In Zhao Linchuan's cognition, the meaning of this world is nothing more than the Yueling City and Duwei Mountain ten miles outside the city that Zhao Menghe talked about.

If there is reincarnation in the world, what will happen to those people who were personally buried by their so-called leaders at the foot of Duwei Mountain?

Ai Weng really knew that Zhao Linchuan didn't believe what he said, but he didn't intend to let anyone believe it.Just like when he took Ye Hongliu to find the century-old dried plums hidden in Yinliyuan before, he didn't expect the people he saw to have any doubts about Ye Hongliu's reaction to seeing the dried plums.

The most grievous burden in this world is to harbor secrets that no one tells.

"If you don't believe me, I won't tell." Ivern said.

Zhao Linchuan re-examined the words carved on the dried plum.The handwriting is thick and powerful, the person who engraved it must have made up his mind, and the pen is telling what a firm wish.

Zhao Linchuan said: "If Ai Weng agrees, Linchuan will be very interested in the person who carved the characters." In the dark, Zhao Linchuan unconsciously connected this character with Xisu.Reminiscent of Yehong Polygonum's reaction before the withered plums, and Xisu's trying to avoid talking about it.Before Ai Weng explained the reason, Zhao Linchuan was obsessed with the secret on the plum tree.

Ivern swallowed a mouthful of tobacco leaves and said, "Curiosity is not a useful virtue."

Silver-gray smoke scattered in the air, and Zhao Linchuan recognized a strange smell in the smoke.

Wormwood - a tobacco that can be mind-wandering.

Ai Weng looked up at Kumei's writing, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and said with a sigh: "The person who engraved this word back then is really hopeless."

The surname Helian originated from the Xiongnu, when Yueling City bordered the Great Wall.Just like today, Yueling City was also a fortress guarding the country's borders.

At that time, the defender of the city was General Helian, who was deeply loved and trusted by the city residents.General Helian, who lived up to everyone's expectations, fought against the enemy several times and rescued the people in distress many times.

People's hearts are poisonous.

It pushes the people it gains onto an endless road of no return.The one who wins the hearts of the people is just a marionette, and the manipulators of this string are the people who respect and love you.

He has no choice but to defend and kill the enemy.

Of course he knew the sorrow behind this glory, so he hid the person he wanted to protect in a hidden place outside the city far away from the battlefield.This invisible hiding like a thief has become the source of his eternal disaster.

When the rumors that Helian was a descendant of the Huns spread in the city, their beloved General Helian was still unaware of killing the enemy on the battlefield.

The people hiding outside the city have become the best evidence of his evil intentions.

People's hearts are too poisonous.

Ai Weng's sudden stop left Zhao Linchuan still unsatisfied.

"What happened later?" Zhao Linchuan asked.

"Later." Ion took another puff of cigarette, and slowly sent the smoke from between his lips and teeth, saying: "He chose the former as a matter of course between saving the people and protecting the people."

Zhao Linchuan was obviously dissatisfied with the sudden ending, and said, "The story should not end yet."

Ai Weng glanced at Zhao Linchuan, laughed a few times, and said: "There is no end, I think it is the end now. Burn this plum tree, and break this hundreds of years of entanglement. My old man also You don't need to guard in this deserted Yinli Garden just because of someone's request."

Ai Weng's understatement made Zhao Linchuan a bit clearer.

Since this story has been written for hundreds of years, it is not too late to wait for the ending.

The author has something to say:

Dazai's nonsense:

This character setting is really too vulgar O__O"...But I finally wrote about Fuqu^_^

The story of Helian and Fuyu is almost finished/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Zhao Linchuan is a story listener from beginning to end (⊙x⊙;)