"As long as we keep firm faith and think about each other, we will definitely get to the end. Look at my uncle, he is an emperor. Because he has always been thinking about Po Meng, he also spread rumors that he is sick."
"And I, even if I have no memory, I don't want to like anyone else. I felt you were special the first time I saw you."
"Meng Po Soup can make me forget all my memories, but it can't stop me from falling in love with you again."
The two were reincarnated again, Jiang Wenwen was full of confidence, while Mu Yu was taciturn.
Qian Yan distributed soup to the two of them and watched them reincarnate.
"I didn't expect Jiang Wenwen to be so determined." Cui Pan, who likes gossip, appeared at Naihe Bridge. Qianyan took a closer look and realized that this was an incarnation of Cui Pan, and was a little speechless.
Cui Fan shrugged: "I feel uncomfortable all over without chatting with you. Now I finally understand that people who come down from the world to deceive people are very tired."
"They have a lot of problems."
"There are so many questions that I won't go into details. I can't answer some of them."
"Those generals are easy to get rid of. After drinking together, we become brothers."
Cui Fan complained and said: "When will Emperor Jiang come down? He is coming down. People from the Jiang Dynasty will definitely be easy to fool."
"We still have to wait, he will live to be ninety-eight years old in his lifetime." Qian Yan replied.
…
Under the rule of Jiang Youhuai, the Jiang Dynasty is gradually moving towards prosperity, and his goals are being realized one by one.
Although there can never be a world without beggars, the people of the Jiang Dynasty all admire him.
His old subordinates passed away one by one, which still made Jiang Youhuai very sad, thinking of those soldiers who sacrificed their lives before seeing the unification of the world. In today's prosperous age, they also have their contributions, but they can't see it.
That night, Jiang Youhuai had a dream.
What I dreamed about was the soldiers who died that year. I learned that their souls had not returned and they had forgotten their identity.
When he woke up early in the morning, Jiang Youhuai arranged for people to revisit their 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 song for this purpose, called: Guiding Song.
It is adapted from the original war song. The war song is inspiring and exciting. The introduction song is warm and sad, with a bit of hope and a bit of longing.
He hoped that those soldiers who had forgotten their identity and lost their way could go home when they heard the tune.
In his spare time, Jiang Youhuai would always play this introductory song in the palace.
He didn't know that the soldiers who had died and forgotten their identities these days had actually heard some familiar tunes and came to the palace. The purple energy on Jiang Youhuai's body did not harm them.
When they met 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.
Qian Yan realized something and looked at the bridge not far away from Naihe. A bridge appeared out of thin air there. It was exactly like the bridge where Jiang Youhuai often sat and played the piano in the palace of the Jiang Dynasty.
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 Qian Yan saw him. He looked at everything in front of him and Lingtai became somewhat enlightened.
He waved his hand, and three words appeared on the bridge: Jiangdi Bridge.
Jiang Youhuai stood on the bridge, looking at the woman in red on the Naihe Bridge. He smiled and raised his hands to her: "Miss Meng, I'm back."
If nothing unexpected happens, I will stay here in the future.
"Just come back."
"I have cooked a soup that is not Meng Po soup. You will not forget things after drinking it. Do you want to try it?"
Jiang Youhuai's figure suddenly appeared in front of Qian Yan: "Miss Meng is so kind, I can't refuse."
…
"Miss Meng, is this chicken soup?"
"It's chicken soup, and three thousand-year-old ginseng is added. What's the problem?" Qian Yan asked. Her best thing is stewed chicken soup.
Jiang Youhuai: “It’s delicious.”
"This is what I do best."
Jiang Youhuai: "No wonder it's not available elsewhere."
"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. He felt that a long time had passed in the human world, but when he turned around and thought, it had taken even longer in the underworld.
"Can."
Jiang Youhuai was overjoyed. He took out a hairpin from his arms and handed it to Qian Yan: "When I was in the human world, I got a piece of beautiful jade. I didn't know what to do with it, but later it was made into a hairpin. I always felt that it had an owner. Now I have found it."
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