Chapter 1314 Meng Po (50)

   "As long as you have firm beliefs and think about each other, you will be able to reach the end. Look at the uncle, he is the emperor. It is precisely because he has been thinking about Meng Po all the time that he has made rumors that he is sick."

   "And me, even if I don't have memory, I don't want to like other people. The first time I saw you, I thought you were special."

   "Meng Po Tang can make me forget all my memories, but it can't stop me from liking you again."

  The two were reincarnated again, Jiang Wenwen was full of confidence, while Mu Yu was taciturn.

   Qianyan distributed soup to the two and watched them reincarnate.

   "I didn't expect Jiang Wenwen to be so firm." Cui Ju, who likes gossip, appeared at Naihe Bridge, Qianyan looked closely, only to find that this was an incarnation of Cui Ju, a little speechless.

  Cui Juan shrugged: "I'm not feeling well if I don't talk to you, now I finally understand that people who come down from fooling the world are so tired."

   "They have a lot of problems."

   "I won't say more questions. I can't answer some questions."

   "It's still good for those generals to pass away. After drinking together, they are brothers."

  Cui Juang complained about Yitong and said, "When will Emperor Jiang come down? He's coming down. People from the Jiang Dynasty will definitely be good at fooling around."

   "We still have to wait, he will live to be ninety-eight years old in this life." Qianyan replied.

  …

  The Jiang Dynasty, under the rule of Jiang Youhuai, gradually moved towards prosperity, and his goals were being realized one by one.

  Although it is impossible for the world to be without beggars, the people of the Jiang Dynasty did not worship him.

   Those old subordinates of his passed away one by one, which still made Jiang Youhuai very sad, thinking of those soldiers who sacrificed without seeing the unity of the world. Now in the prosperous world, they also have their credit, but they can't see it.

  This night, Jiang Youhuai had a dream.

   I dreamed of the soldiers who sacrificed in the past, knowing that their dead souls have not returned, and they have forgotten their identities.

  Waking up early in the morning, Jiang Youhuai arranged to revisit the old places, trying to use this method to remind the dead soldiers of their identities and return to their hometowns.

   Later, Jiang Youhuai created a piece of music for this, called: Guiding Road Song.

   is adapted from the original battle song. The battle song is inspiring and heart-warming. The guide song is warm and sad, with some expectations and some thoughts.

   He hoped that those soldiers who had forgotten their identities and lost their way could go home when they heard the tune.

   In his spare time, Jiang Youhuai would always play this guide song in the palace.

   He didn't know that these days, the soldiers who died and forgot their identities had really heard a somewhat familiar tune and came to the palace. The purple energy on Jiang Youhuai's body did not harm them.

   When they saw Jiang Youhuai, they remembered their identities.

   When Jiang Youhuai was ninety-eight years old, he felt that his life had come to an end. Looking back on this life, he did not leave any regrets and passed away peacefully.

   Qianyan realized something, and looked not far from Naihe Bridge, where a bridge appeared out of thin air. It was exactly the bridge in the Jiang Dynasty's palace, where Jiang Youhuai often sat and played the piano.

  The bridge is there, the piano is there, and the people are there.

  When Jiang Youhuai appeared on the bridge, it was the first time Qianyan saw him. He looked at everything in front of him, and Lingtai was a little enlightened.

   With a wave of his hand, three words appeared on the bridge body: Jiang Diqiao.

  Jiang Youhuai stood on the bridge, looked at the woman in red on the adjacent Naihe Bridge, smiled and bowed to her: "Miss Meng, I'm back."

  If there is no accident, I will stay here in the future.

   "Just come back."

   "I made a soup that is not Meng Po soup, and I won't forget it after drinking it. Would you like to try it?"

  Jiang Youhuai suddenly appeared in front of Qianyan: "Miss Meng is so kind, I can't refuse."

  …

   "Miss Meng, is this chicken soup?"

   "It's chicken soup with three thousand years of old ginseng added. What's the problem?" Qianyan asked. She is best at stewing chicken soup.

   Jiang Youhuai: "It's delicious."

   "That's what I do best."

   Jiang Youhuai: "No wonder there isn't anywhere else."

   "Miss Meng, I heard that there is a marriage stone growing in the underworld. I wonder if we have a chance to go and see it together?" Jiang Youhuai was a little nervous.

"Can."

Jiang Youhuai was overjoyed, and took out a hairpin from his arms and handed it to Qianyan: "I got a piece of beautiful jade when I was in the world, but I didn't know what to do, but I made it into a hairpin, I always felt that it had an owner, and now I found it. "

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