Chapter 793: The Qian family is in disgrace and the commander dies
At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and the golden-red light smeared through the clouds, scattering little morning glow.
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Qian Pianpian came to Zhao Yuecheng's house with a hint of drunkenness and maintained her dignity.
She took a deep breath, her hands trembling slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, she finally pushed open the door.
"Squeak..."
Under the wooden door, Qian Pianpian saw the rainbow-like sunshine outside the window, which happened to be reflected on Zhao Yuecheng, who was lying on the table.
At this moment, Zhao Yuecheng's face was very peaceful, with a smile on his lips.
It looked like he had had a sweet dream and was sleeping soundly.
On the side, Sang Zheng put a slightly thicker leather jacket on his body and murmured:
"In the early morning, the weather is still cold."
"On the way to Sansheng, Mr. Zhao must not get hurt."
Qian Pianpian walked slowly to the table step by step.
Tadu@ Looking at Zhao Yuecheng's smile before parting, he murmured:
"Cousin...you support the entire Qian family, are you tired after all?"
As he spoke, Qian Pianpian gently wiped away a few tears that fell from the corners of Zhao Yuecheng's eyes.
At this time, Sang's eyes were also a little red and swollen, and they were bloodshot, and he looked very haggard.
"Ms. Qian, morning."
Qian Pianpian nodded slightly: "Morning..."
Although she was mentally prepared at this moment, when she saw the scene in front of her, she still couldn't help but feel a soreness on the tip of her nose.
Qian Pianpian asked with a trembling tone: "Taoist Priest, cousin...did he say anything?"
Sang raised his head and looked at Qian Pianpian, his tone was soft but with a hint of heaviness:
"Brother Zhao, I hope you are alive."
"Live well!"
Qian Pianpian wiped away the tears that were about to fall, with red eyes and a smile.
She tried hard to make her smile look the same as before.
Just like before, when Zhao Yuecheng and Zhao Xiaocheng returned from a business trip, she smiled happily when they met.
…
Half an hour later, Zhao Yuecheng was put into the coffin by Sang.
On the side, Long Gongjin, Mrs. Hui, and Cangdu stood not far away, quietly looking at the huge Qian family on the last page of history.
In front of the coffin, Qian Pianpian looked at the two cousins with love on his face and murmured:
"My cousin really understands me..."
"Without your support, how could I still have the confidence to continue to support..."
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"But...since the Qian family is destined to collapse in Jinling City."
"Then let's end it..."
"Actually...if we had thought about it earlier, wouldn't we be able to live a better life..."
On the other side, in front of Cai Yuzhe's coffin, the old housekeeper kept wiping tears.
Qian Pianpian suddenly looked up at Sang:
"Taoist Priest, regarding my two cousins, can you please... cremate them..."
Sang was slightly startled:
"Is it okay?"
"After all...if it's buried, I can still have something to think about."
Qian Pianpian shook her head and murmured:
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"After the funeral is over, I will leave Jinling City."
"I'm going to Hong Kong. With the money I have now, I can live a good life there."
"I don't plan to come back, here... I don't want to come back after all..."
"So...I'm going to take them with me."
Sang nodded and immediately looked at the old housekeeper:
"Excuse me, does Cai Yuzhe want to be buried, or..."
The old housekeeper wiped his tears sadly:
"Let's also cremate him."
"I have no wife or children, and my nephew has no parents. I will take him and continue to follow the lady."
Sang sighed slightly, raised his hand, and the spell scattered, turned into little flames, and fell into the coffin.
…
The whole funeral was held very simply.
Originally, according to the status of the Qian family, they should at least do something grand and invite the most respectable people in Jinling City.
but……
Qian Pianpian knew that the two cousins had no close friends except Sang.
As for relatives... I am the only one left.
Who else is left?
They are nothing more than some indifferent business partners and some greedy and hateful senior military officials.
Instead of wasting time and showing this funeral to people who are disgusted by it, it would be better for it to end simply like this.
At the very least, after their brother leaves, don't let anyone they hate taint their path to hell...
…
Sang kept the ashes in three wooden boxes, and put an herb in each box.
"This is called soul-deceiving grass."
"It's an herb cultivated by our Yinshan sect."
"According to legend, when used to bury the deceased, it can prevent them from hearing or seeing the sad memories of this life on the road to three lives."
Qian Pianpian took the wooden box solemnly, and then bowed deeply towards Sang and the others.
Sang said quickly:
"Miss Qian, it doesn't have to be like this."
Qian Pianpian shook her head. The moment she straightened up, her eyes had changed slightly:
"Taoist Priest, I am...lucky in this life..."
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"When I was young and my family was in a good situation, my parents took care of me."
"Later, when my family fell into decline, I had two cousins living with me."
"Later, my parents were killed. However, my cousins took on the responsibility of taking care of me, allowing me to do whatever I wanted and do what I liked."
"I don't have to be like those eldest ladies from famous families in Jinling City who have to marry someone I don't like for the sake of family business."
"There is no need to imitate some pretentious women who have to show up and deal with a group of drunkards for the sake of family and business."
"I have been protected by everyone throughout my life and have become a free young lady."
"Taoist Priest, am I... a little heartless?"
Sang Que said:
"Miss Qian, everyone's care for you comes from their love for you. You don't have to blame yourself too much."
"Everyone's personality is determined by fate, so you don't have to worry about it."
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Qian Pianpian smiled and said nothing more.
Everyone stood aside and watched Qian Pianpian hand out money to the dismissed servants.
Looking at everyone again, he packed his luggage and left reluctantly.
Then, Qian Pianpian and the old housekeeper walked out of the Qian family with their luggage.
Finally, a lock sealed everything in this house.
In front of the vermilion door, Qian Pianpian took one last look at everyone:
"After today's farewell, I think...perhaps it will be difficult to see the Taoist Priest and all of you...again."
"If there is an afterlife, I hope to meet my two cousins."
"If there is an afterlife, I also hope to meet you all again."
"Although...the time I have known you is very short."
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"But, I'm also very happy."
Qian Pianpian smiled:
"However, I hope God will not let me have such a weak temper when the time comes."
"I want to be... a strong and decisive person!"
"In the next life, I hope I can also be the support of others."
Sang waved his whisk, as if to help Qian Pianpian sweep away the sadness and loneliness on his body:
"On this trip, I wish Miss Qian the blessings of the heavenly officials and everything will be fine."
…
After watching Qian Pianpian leave and looking at the dusty Qian's house in front of him, Cang took another photo.
On the side, Mrs. Hui couldn’t help but ask:
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"They're all going to be taken back to the British newspaper?"
Cang shook his head:
"No, these photos will be part of my collection."
"Because it contains all the ups and downs of this journey."
…
Everyone did not stay at Qian's house any longer.
After a night of hard work, the four of them were exhausted.
They returned to Liu Xiang's resting place and fell asleep.
When they replenished their energy, they were notified that Liu Xiang was going to the Hankou area of Wuhan. After the Sichuan army was reorganized, part of the army would also be transferred to the Hankou area.
The four of them naturally followed Liu Xiang to Hankou.
Originally, Sang thought Liu Xiang's body could hold on a little longer.
However, just after arriving in Hankou, Liu Xiang's condition began to deteriorate and he began to vomit blood again.
Outside the ward, Mrs. Hui couldn't help but ask:
"How is the current situation...?"
Sang shook his head:
"At the beginning, the commander-in-chief used the method of burning seven souls to forcibly extend his life."
"The reason why he went to such extremes was to ensure that the policy in the central Jinling area was completely changed."
"Now, the central area has begun to deploy, and the Sichuan army has also fully advanced."
"It is said that some Sichuan troops have already arrived at Jinling, while others have gone to Shanghai and other areas."
"The commander loses his energy when he no longer has worries, so..."
Listening to Sang's explanation, both Mrs. Hui and Long Gongjin showed a hint of exhaustion.
In this short period of one month, they witnessed the death of too many people and witnessed too many tragic things.
Now, the backbone of their struggle for position has finally come to an end.
…
At this time, it was the end of 1937.
Everyone knew in their hearts that this was probably the time Liu Xiang passed away.
As for Sang, he gradually felt that his body was getting worse and worse. Although his appearance had not changed, he gradually became like a withered man.
In response, Long Gongjin could only helplessly shake his head.
Although the situation is getting more and more tense now.
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But everyone knows that when Liu Xiang leaves, it is the time when they part ways and completely eliminate the hidden danger of the wall of entrapment and killing.
Therefore, everyone did not let some messy military affairs consume Liu Xiang's mind.
Sang estimated that the time might be almost up. He thought carefully for a moment and finally spoke:
"Commander, let's let Cang Lai take a photo."
This sentence is very difficult to say.
Liu Xiang naturally understood what Sang meant.
So, that same day, Liu Xiang put on his military uniform and took a photo with Sang, Long Gongjin, Mrs. Hui and Cang in front of the army in Hankou.
Cang said that because he did not take the photo, the effect of blocking and sealing everyone's memories and cause and effect will not be activated immediately.
He will set a "key".
When the "key" is broken, the cause and effect will truly begin to be cut off.
Originally, this "key" was naturally Liu Xiang.
But Sang thought about it carefully and thought it was inappropriate because Liu Xiang still hoped to use his soul to suppress the Dragon Vein in Chengdu.
If you lose your memory, you have lost your obsession.
Once the obsession is lost, it will become unknown whether the soul can still suppress the dragon vein normally.
Therefore, everyone finally decided to transfer the "key" to Sang.
Once Sang dies, everyone will become strangers.
…
On this day, Sang was sitting beside Liu Xiang's hospital bed, peeling an apple.
Liu Xiang suddenly said:
"I heard... Jinling has started a war with Japan, and the situation is very stalemate."
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"I don't know what's going on, alas..."
Sang shook his head:
"Commander, please don't think about this anymore during this period."
"With the information provided by Hidemoto Ozaki, the Central Army should be able to deploy it properly."
Liu Xiang smiled bitterly and said:
"Yeah... I also feel that my situation is getting worse..."
"I'm just worried about the son of the Sichuan Army..."
"After all, if they don't have the protection of dragon veins now, I'm afraid... they will suffer heavy casualties!"
As he spoke, Liu Xiang looked at Sang:
"Taoist Master...can you still hold on?"
Sang was stunned for a moment, with a trace of confusion in his eyes:
"I should probably still have half a year left."
Liu Xiang nodded:
"Thank you for taking this time, Taoist Master."
"It's a pity that there is no trace of the Taoist priest in history."
Sang shook his head:
"The commander-in-chief knows that I, a little Taoist priest, don't care about this."
Saying that, Sang handed Liu Xiang an apple.
Liu Xiang leaned on the pillow a little tiredly, took the apple, but didn't speak, just looked at it.
Watch as the apples gradually turn yellow and lose moisture.
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Finally, the sound of apples rolling down caught the attention of Sang, who was meditating beside him.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Liu Xiang's head had drooped slightly.
Sang didn't cry loudly, but there was a little sadness in his eyes.
"Commander, have a good trip."
Sang picked up the apple, supported Liu Xiang, and slowly lay down.
Immediately, two wooden boxes appeared in his hands.
At this moment, Sang locked the door, waved the duster, and with the faint wind and murmuring, two souls floated out of Liu Xiang's body, looming.
At this point, the heavenly soul and the earthly soul were sealed into the wooden box.
Sang stood up, came to the door, called the doctor, and also called Long, Gong, and Jin.
"Everyone, we are about to set off."
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