Gu Shaoshuai's happy life

When a person reaches the end of his life, what kind of scene will he see in front of him?

Is it a colorful revolving lantern?

No, in Gu Qingyan's eyes, it was definitely not a revolving door of just a few decades, it was scarlet spreading in his eyes, and he watched Feng Xiaolou stumbled on the rocks on the bank and rolled into the river with his own eyes.This is a piece of running water. When the yard was built, it led to the outer river for an excellent implication, but now it has become the home of Feng Xiaolou.

The originally clear water of the lake was stained red by thick blood, which spread out in the lake. The sky was not yet bright, but at first glance, the lake water became dark and frightening.

Gu Qingyan stared at it for a while, then turned and walked back to the house.

No matter, no matter, you are not willing to die by my side, then, it is the same everywhere.

Gu Qingyan sat quietly in the room, took out the cloud smoke he had been smoking for a long time, when the aroma permeated the tip of his nose, Gu Qingyan smiled happily.

This kind of smile is horrifying, like a ghost, opening a blood-red mouth, tearing itself apart in order to devour everything.

However, Ye Li, who was originally in the handsome mansion, rushed to the mansion immediately after receiving the report from the guards, but what he saw was the flames rushing into the sky.

The most magnificent mansion in the entire Northeast has been engulfed by raging fire. The early morning sky was illuminated by the fire as bright as day. Many years later, some people still remember the fire that burned for three days and three nights.

It burns away one's past and also one's future.

It incinerated a man named Gu Qingyan, and let everything dissipate with the wind and smoke.

Ye Li stood in front of the raging fire, the bright red light seemed to dance on his face, he stood for a long time, but he was untouched by the smoke.

He couldn't express the emotion in his heart, he restrained himself, but had to admit that Gu Qingyan died in such a way.

Crazy, insane, brutal and totally unreasonable.

"Order someone to put away Mr. Gu's ashes." If peace is an emotional burial, then the 24-year-old Ye Li buried his compassion deeply in his heart.

Life and death schemes, intrigues, a period of history belonging to Gu Qingyan has come to an end.

Three months later, Gu Qingyan's friend donated his works during his lifetime to the local library. The curator was sad and indignant after reading it. I have a broad mind, but fortunately these annotated essays are stored in other people's homes, otherwise the talents of this life cannot be passed on to future generations, which is a great tragedy for the Chinese academic circle!

The curator revised Gu Qingyan's works and entrusted his friends to publish them, which set off a trend in the academic circle. His novel ideas and fluent writing style are extremely sought after by contemporary new students, and even more obsessed with him. division.

The trend of Chinese studies has revived, and there is a trend of prosperity.

Some people in the military department seemed particularly disturbed. A prisoner who had gone to a court-martial and was tried turned out to be the aspiration of the people, and was even admired by the new students who accepted Western culture. This could not be called a great threat!To know the direction of public opinion is the most upsetting!

When this matter reached Gu Shangbei's ears, he didn't seem to care very much. If a person dies like a lamp going out, how can he make trouble again?It's just some students making a fuss, and it won't make a difference.So I threw a sentence to the officer who conveyed it, "Why, why don't you let him be a great writer if he can't be a generalissimo? Promising!" Then he was sent out.

In fact, Gu Shangbei said this sentence casually, but to his surprise, the officer thought that the new marshal thought he was meddling in his own business, so he felt annoyed for a long time, and had no place to put his face down.

Ye Li felt that there were some things to be guarded against. Seven years ago, he was a student, and he hated the warlords. It was not until he had been in the warlords for so long that he gradually realized that such a local government was just the trend of the times, an inevitable step in the trend of history. If he wanted to change , don't be too impatient.

But these children don’t understand that they open their eyes to the world one step ahead of others, they admire foreign systems too much, and yearn for foreign freedom and civilization, so they hate the current warlord power even more, and regard it as a cancer of social progress However, without the occupation of these local warlords, what would be the chaos in a country without formal party organizations.

Ye Li was worried that someone with a heart would distort Gu Qingyan's theory and mislead these new students to join a reactionary organization, thereby causing indelible damage to politics, so he controlled the publication of documents and asked people to investigate the matter secretly to prevent riots.

But after such an investigation, Ye Li inadvertently discovered a person who should have left the Northeast—the medicine delivery girl in Gu's mansion, her real name was Yuxiu.

Ye Li was very surprised that the girl wearing a student uniform in front of him turned out to be the girl who delivered medicine to Gu Qingyan in Gu Qingyan's mansion a year ago. At that time, he clearly sent someone to send her away, and he arranged someone beside Gu Qingyan. How could he appear in these places now? In the student body!

Ye Li looked at Yuxiu in front of him, with a cold air coming from his back, he felt that his scalp was numb, there was a dark pull in the world, called conspiracy.