Kuai Chuan Daji is a bad woman

Chapter 283 The Widow's Spring 15 (End)
The ministers of the Sakura Dynasty wanted to attack the Jing Yuan Dynasty, but the emperor was indulging in the gentle hometown of Daji every day. After coming and going, the attack on the Jing Yuan Dynasty was delayed, and the newly established Jing Kingdom took the opportunity to develop its national strength.

Five years later.

Due to civil strife in Maple Leaf Kingdom, Jing Guo took the opportunity to retake the ceded land, and aggressively attacked the Sakura Dynasty to expand its territory.

The servant barged in scrambling, "Your Majesty, it's too bad, Jing Guo is calling."

The emperor of the Sakura Dynasty was lying in Daji's arms, eating grapes, when he heard that the grapes got stuck in his throat.

"Ahem, cough, what do you say?"

"Your Majesty, the Jing Kingdom next door is attacking, and our army is retreating steadily, and we are about to invade the palace in a few days."

The land area of ​​the Sakura Dynasty is small, only the size of a province of Jingguo. If it weren't for the advanced weapons and its close proximity to the Jingyuan Dynasty, the Seven Kingdoms would not ally with it.

"Impossible." The emperor sat up from Daji and finally woke up.

"Where are our soldiers? Where are our weapons?"

Jing Guo has only been established for five years, how could it catch up with Sakura Dynasty so quickly?
The servant looked at Daji tremblingly: "You, you are obsessed with Madam every day, chilling the hearts of all civil and military people, they..."

The emperor yelled: "What happened to them? Tell me."

"They fled, and those who joined the enemy joined the enemy."

The emperor sat down on the ground: "It's over."

Daji asked the maid to go down, put on her clothes, got off the bed, sat down in front of the emperor, and said softly, "Your Majesty, are you afraid?"

The emperor came back to his senses and looked at Daji with a fierce look on his face: "It's all your fault."

Daji covered her lips and laughed softly: "Blame me? Your Majesty, you are so cruel. It's not you who praised my beauty and charming eyes. It's your heart and soul who wants to be happy with me every day..."

Speaking of this, Daji's eyes turned cold, and her voice became cold and stern: "What? Now that the country is in ruins and the people are about to perish, it's really sad to push all this on me."

The emperor had never seen such a Daji. He pointed at Daji as if he suddenly understood something: "It was you, you did it on purpose."

Deliberately confuse him and make him give up his vigilance against Jing Guo, so Jing Guo counterattacked.

Daji didn't answer his words, she tidied up her clothes and strode away. The emperor suddenly stood up and pinched Daji's neck, but Daji avoided him, took out a pistol and shot the emperor. The emperor seemed to be unable to figure out where Daji was hiding. gun.

Pei Sheng is more mature than five years ago, and he still has the aura of a superior person. Seeing that Daji is fine, he is relieved: "Li Xiulan, you are the hero of Jingguo."

Daji sneered: "A hero? I'm not a hero, I'm just a bad woman who makes troubles."

Daji looked at the bright sun and said softly: "The world is peaceful, it's time for me to finish my work."

Pei Sheng never saw Daji again, this was the last time they met, Pei Sheng drew a picture, and the portrait was printed in Jing Guo's first history book, Li Xiulan, a heroine that cannot be ignored in Jing Guo's modern history .

After another ten years, Jing Guo developed rapidly and was no longer the original Jing Yuan Dynasty.

Affected by the new system, Liujia Village built mountain roads and built schools.

"Dad, I got full marks in the history test today." A half-year-old boy happily took the test paper.

Liu Dazhuang put down his work, took his son's test paper happily, and was stunned when he saw the portrait on the test paper: "Xiulan."

When Liu Dazhuang returned to Liujia Village, his parents were in a panic and never let him go out. Gradually, Liu Dazhuang also forgot the Daji he was going to find, and married a wife and had children in Liujia Village.

"Dad, you also know Li Xiulan?" Liu Dazhuang's son began to tell about Li Xiulan's glorious deeds.

Liu Dazhuang looked at Dashan, as if he had returned to fifteen years ago, when that charming and weak woman called him Brother Dazhuang.

It turned out that she lived such a wonderful life after leaving Dashan and Liujia Village. If he had kept his promise and gone to find her, maybe he would have added a mark to this history book, and would not be facing the loess and turning his back to the sky like now.

"and after?"

"I heard that the leader wants to appoint Li Xiulan as a high-ranking official, but she refused, saying that she wants to live an ordinary life, and she doesn't know where she is now."

Living an ordinary life, it turned out that she still remembered their promise.

Back then, Li Xiulan had told him that she wanted to leave Dashan and live an ordinary and stable life with him, but he broke her promise.

"Dad, why are you crying?"

Liu Dazhuang wiped his tears, took out [-] cents to his son: "Take it to buy popsicles, Dad just cried because of being moved."

The boy took the money and went to the town happily. After the mountain road was repaired, it was much easier to get in and out.

In the town at the foot of the mountain, a shop selling popsicles was opened the year before last, which is very popular with children.

"Boss, here's a popsicle."

"Okay." The young man gave the boy a popsicle, and took out another popsicle to the woman lying on the deck chair: "Honey, you eat one too."

The boy looked over curiously. There was a beautiful woman in a red cheongsam on the recliner. That face was Li Xiulan in his history book.

The young boss blocked the boy's sight, and the boy ran home excitedly.

"Dad, I saw her."

"Who?"

"Li Xiulan."

Liu Dazhuang threw down the farm tools excitedly: "Where is she?"

The boy gasped: "In town, popsicle shop."

Popsicle shop.

Daji stopped acting coquettishly at the beginning: "What popsicles do you want? I want to eat watermelon."

The young man coaxed patiently: "I put the watermelon in the well in the morning, and I can eat the cool watermelon later."

Daji lazily stretched out her hand and hooked the man's neck: "Honey, I still drink milk tea and eat cake."

The man kissed Daji's forehead with a pampering expression: "I'll do it for you right away."

The young girl who came to buy popsicles blushed when she saw the scene. The boss who sold the popsicles was gentle and handsome, and many girls in the town secretly liked them.

It turned out that the boss already had a family.

When the young girl saw Daji, she sighed in her heart. It turns out that the proprietress is so beautiful. No wonder the boss only does business in summer, and the rest of the time he closes the shop to accompany his wife to play around.

After Daji disappeared, she met a young man, five years younger than this body, handsome and well-behaved, who ran after Daji's buttocks every day, and as time passed, the two got married. The people who live in it all year round, except in summer, travel around the mountains and rivers outside, and their lives are very happy.

When Liu Dazhuang came here panting, the man closed the shop and went home holding Daji's hand and holding an umbrella.

"Xiulan."

Daji followed the voice and looked away.

The man next to him glanced at Liu Dazhuang, who looked like a farmer, and asked softly, "Who is that?"

Daji shook her head: "I don't know."

Liu Dazhuang was in a daze on the spot, and finally turned and left in frustration.

Fifteen years later, he had a wife and child, and she also had a husband.

"Selling newspapers, Chen Xize divorced his wife."

Daji stopped and bought a newspaper. The newspaper said that Chen Xize and his wife Wang Meiling divorced peacefully. The wife Wang Meiling only said: "It's not a good match."

The man next to him thought that Daji was worried about something after reading the newspaper, and made a serious promise: "Honey, we will be together forever."

"Yes." Daji threw away the newspaper, took the man's arm and went home.

Daji didn't expect that it would take fifteen years to complete this task, and it took her ten years to complete the task in that stable day.

The way Daji chose to leave was to die of illness. When she left, the man held her hand tightly and called her name.

　This story can be regarded as a summary. Pei Zheng and Shi Ruliu came to an end. The end of one story may be the beginning of another, haha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)