The Rise of Phoenixes

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Feng Zhiwei leaned on the platform railing, facing Qi Wei's excited and hopeful eyes, and slowly took out the cloth in his arms.

The cloth is old, with some dark marks, like blood stains. Although the texture is sparse because of the age, it can still feel the thick and noble texture of the year.

Qi Wei looked at the carefully folded small pile, and suddenly began to tremble.

Feng Zhiwei held up the stack of silk with both hands and handed him to him.

Qi Wei stepped back suddenly.

Feng Zhiwei was startled.

Qi Wei had already knelt down, knocked his head first, and then raised his hands high, and took the small pile.

Feng Zhi looked at him with a smile, watching him tremble with his fingers, slowly opened the folded cloth, and when the cloth was fully unfolded, he suddenly felt shocked and the whole person froze there.

He froze, and the ice sculptures generally seemed to forget to move.

Silence on all sides, like the mountain wind roaring in the hollow, Feng Zhi smiled faintly, but there was a glimmer of light in the eyes.

It was a long time before he slowly fell on his back, resting on the flag that had been soaked in blood by the years and the war, he stopped moving.

His shoulders were trembling slightly, for a while, a faint trace of water slowly rolled away from under him, and a dark red trace on the dark red cloth continued to expand slowly.

The boy didn’t shed tears because he didn’t reach his heart.

The lone army detainee who has lived in a foreign country for nearly 20 years, and the lonely wanderer who wandered his country and cannot return. Today, 20 years later, he finally sees him again and again with all his glorious and proud flags. After that, the teenager in the trance was still yesterday. Looking back at the absence of the old man, the two temples were already frosted.

A strand of empty space was shattered by fate and could not pass the old moonlight of Guanshan.

After a long time, Qi Wei took tears, folded the banner carefully again, returned his hands, and said in a dumb voice: "Thank you Mr.... I never thought that I would say goodbye to it for twenty years, and I would never see it again in my lifetime... regret……"

"The general is depressed!" Feng Zhiwei interrupted him. "I thought the general would see this flag and cheer for him!"

Qi Wei stared at her staringly, showing a bit of a wry smile, and murmured for a long time: "What else can I do? The world is Chengping, the world is peaceful, the flaming phoenix flag sinks, the flaming phoenix army has also been wiped out... what else?"

Feng Zhi smiled and said nothing, Qi Wei said softly: "Autumn Shuai... is that okay now? Although he has no military power, if he wants to come to Tiansheng to read her credit, he must be very kind to her?"

"She is dead." Feng Zhiwei answered the most direct and cruelest, even a little indifferent.

Qi Wei Huoran was shocked, staggering back, looking up at Feng Zhiwei, exclaimed: "You lie to me, impossible..."

"The Fire Phoenix Army disbanded, and the female handsome returned to Beijing." Feng Zhiwei stood up and stared lightly at the vast mountains and seas. "At first, the emperor was good to her, but then there was news that the palace wanted to accept the female handsome as a concubine. She didn't want to, so she traveled far and wide, and came back a few years later. Her husband died, with a pair of children, helplessly brother and sister-in-law. The children are adults, but because they are involved in an old case of the Dacheng Crown Prince, the emperor suspects that she is hiding the orphanage of the Dacheng royal family. A cup of poisonous wine is given to the Dacheng Crown Prince. The female handsome died for touching the column..."

After a **** windy ending, she whispered in her mouth, but only because of the understatement, she could feel the chill and loneliness of the sensation, Qi Wei listened stunned, trembling, her face was pale and not human, and she hissed for a while. Voice said: "Impossible...impossible...how much credit she gave to Tiansheng...the emperor...the emperor can't be so cold!"

He said impossible in his mouth, but he already knew from Feng Zhiwei's eyes that the most terrible words were facts. People like Feng Zhiwei would never make fun of such things.

He was stunned with cold sweat, leaning against the platform railing, sliding down softly, sliding on the ground, he did not get up, so let himself fall down.

I thought that the dissolution of the Fire Phoenix was also a good thing for her. A woman should still return to her husband to teach her son. That is the lifelong destination. She thought that she must marry her son in Dijing in these years and live a happy and wealthy life. Every year during her birthday, he will go to Gaoyao, wishing her peace and happiness, and worry-free life. At that time, he missed the dry snow of Tiansheng Dijing in the cold and humid winds of the west, and missed the black eye in the snow. The woman, because of the long and contented thoughts, showed a pale and desolate smile.

She and his homeland are his distant dreams, and the dreams of all the old Tiansheng Ministry who lived in Xiliang. It was not that no one tried to go back. However, after she expelled Yin Zhiliang, she was urgently called back to Beijing to release her military power, and the new replacement was stationed in South China. The coach is jealous and envious, and has long been jealous of the merits of the father and daughter of Lao Qiu. These old veterans who have been used in the hands of his father and daughter have been broken up. Once they go back, they will be decapitated on the charge of Xiliang and the deserter. Abandoned the city, and he was seriously injured in Xiliang and rescued by local women. After the injury was drove all the way back to Tiansheng, the towers of Tianshuiguan had been hung with countless "fine work" heads, all of whom were his brothers and fellows. The robe looked at him sadly in the wind, and from then on he returned his thoughts, every year until now.

He kept thinking that although the mountains and sea were far away, it would be hard to see for life, but as long as she lived well in this world, he would have no regrets.

He kept thinking that his illness would not last long. When he was about to die, he desperately tried to find a way to return to Dijing once, without disturbing her, posing as a beggar, peeking at her in a corner, seeing her really An Hao, and then, died near her, died in the land of Tiansheng, smile can also look away.

He imagined Dijing in the snow, she stopped at the corner of the street for this beggar, squatted down beside him, gave him the most complete pity in his life, and gave an intoxicated smile for the imagination.

however.

The dream is so cruel.

He also planned the dream with lingering panting, and the man who wanted to die next to her had long turned into a dead bone, and disappeared in the wind that roared all over the sea.

He fell to the ground, only to feel a hollow in his heart, like the old window paper, blown by the wind of fate, cracked countless holes, and could never be repaired.