Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2398 [The middle of the finale] The Lord of the Palace of Longevity on the other side of the galaxy. 2
Between the brick walls and rubble, the past and present of an ancient city are engraved, and in the old books and old papers, a period of time is written.

The sleeping secret is long buried under this land. The land of Jingchu, a battleground for ancient and modern military strategists, also remembers the ten-mile long street, the cars like flowing water and the horses like dragons, the tenderness of the flower drum opera in the Liyuan, or the tens of thousands of people. Standing like a wall among people, seeing all the enthusiasm of gold and iron horses...

Song Chen's life seems to be connected with the four characters "golden iron horse".

Everyone in Jiangling City knows that Song Chen, the Second Young Marshal of Song Dynasty, is the head of all powerful clans.

And his close friend Fu Lingcheng, the young marshal of the Fu family, in the chaotic world, the two are armor for each other, evenly matched, leaving behind countless thrilling legends.

After many years, in the prosperous Qingming Dynasty, Song Chen's memories always start flashbacks from the day when he parted with Jin Tingxiao.

That year should have been the third year of the Republic of China. I remember that there were still bright red plums under the window, and the azaleas in the courtyard that had been growing for more than a hundred years were still growing gratifyingly.

And that Jin Tingxiao, Marshal Jin, stood far away in the flying snow, dressed in white clothes and white fur, like a plum blossom in snow.

He is always like this, his eyes are as clear as jade, but he is proud and tenacious, facing the wind, frost, rain and snow in this world.

Everything in Fu's mansion seems to be no different from the past, but the hostess here will never come back.

Fu Yuejun is Fu Lingcheng's heart demon, and the guilt of the whole Fu family.

In the spring of the third year of the Republic of China, lanterns were hung high in the Liyuan, drums were beating on the stage, and someone with picturesque eyebrows and heavy makeup was singing "Farewell My Concubine".

On that day, they sent Fu Yuejun and Jin Tingxiao to Shanghai Beach together. When they parted at the pier, the husband and wife said they would come back, but later...

What was waiting was their bad news!
With their slight strength, they couldn't stop the flames of war from coming.

Many years later, the family and the country were killed, and the people fled in all directions. The roar of bombers hovering at low altitude was heard in their ears. Some people went to the south to seek refuge, and some people wanted to go to Hong Kong.

What about Song Chen?

He is not going anywhere.

Song Chen's eyes were still so firm. He was dressed in military uniform and said with a smile: "I only hope that after everyone returns, Kyushu will be restored and the Japanese invaders have retreated. At that time, everyone remembers to burn incense in front of my grave. Please everyone."

Abandoning the edge of the body, life is safe?

To die for the country is difficult, and to die suddenly.

He was ordered in danger and vowed to live and die with Jiangling.

It just coincides with what those two people said in the past, they are both the same persistent people, and they have long put life and death aside.

At the last moment before going to the battlefield, Song Chen once again set foot on the familiar streets.

In the autumn of the 28th year of the Republic of China, the long street was covered with yellow leaves. It was such an autumn again.

Looking at the empty and deserted place, the depression and desolation, people can't help but think of the bustling and bustling here.

In that year, he left the south and left this Jiangling city for the first time.

Jiangling City is like a long dream.

Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of the former pear garden.

The flowers and drums are resting, the lights are off, and it is a desolate and lonely place.

I remember that many years ago, the eyebrows on the stage sang "Farewell My Concubine", which was just a play of parting and death.

In Song Chen's life, he had an unforgettable love, and he also had a life-and-death close friend. Don't watch too much about life and death in the world, and a heart is used to watching parting indifferently.

The opera words that have been sung thousands of times on the stage have been sung for a long time, and it makes people feel that life outside the theater is extremely lonely.

But there are some things that neither time nor enemies can destroy.

Many years later, they still think this way, meeting in the misty floating life, and parting in the flames of war.

The story begins here, but the play never ends.

(End of this chapter)