My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 490 A coincidence of fate

Lu Meng...

This guy actually...

The wind and waves swept across, and the ship's hull shook violently. Guan Yu, Guan Ping, and even Zhang Fei and his son stood stunned in the wind and waves, watching the flames rising from the sea in the distance, and the splashing fire oil sprinkled on the sea. The entire sea area burned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Let's go! Send the order to Yide and ask him to leave with us!"

Guan Yu's eyes reflected the swaying sea of ​​fire, containing a complex emotion. In the past, he didn't have a good look towards Lu Meng, but now he was actually fighting to the death to find a way out for him and Zhang Fei.

When Zhao Kui'an on the left wing led his fleet to come here and protected him and Zhang Fei from the sea with strange winds, they were truly out of danger. When the big ship stopped, Zhang Fei hurriedly came to look for Guan Yu in a small boat.

"Second brother... that fellow Lu Meng just now..." Zhang Fei cursed a rat as usual, but halfway through the words, he swallowed it back. He hated evil as much as he hated him, but he couldn't scold someone who was kind.

When he found him, Guan Yu was writing a letter at his desk without raising his head. While stroking his beard, he said in a low voice: "He is no longer a brother. Yide should not embarrass him. If Lu Meng is still alive..."

Hearing this, Zhang Fei walked to his second brother, glanced at the letter written by him, sat down on a chair and quietly looked at the candle standing on the desk.

This black man who hates evil rarely said a word during the whole process.

Soon after, the Wuzhou fleet retreated again. After setting a safe distance from Japan, a fast boat took a messenger and headed for Tsushima.

"Something happened?" Cao Cao, Li Shimin and other emperors saw that he looked strange and floated out from the altar table at the back.

When Su Chen received the letter from Guan Yu, the Bagua array on the island was almost ready. It covered an area of ​​two miles, which was a thousand-meter-long array.

The setting sun shone on the rippling sea, and a few seabirds landed on the tall masts. After summer, it was still very hot at dusk. When everyone on the treasure ship heard the news of Lu Meng's death, they fell silent one after another and went to prepare. The matter of memorial.

Although he died young, he still admired Sun Jian and Sun Ce, especially Sun Jian's courage in using troops. He defeated him, Lu Bu, in a majestic battle.

"In order to save Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, Lu Meng's warships intercepted five Japanese fire ships."

Su Chen opened his eyes and stood up slowly while holding on to the armrest, "Lu Meng was also a general under my command. He died to save his comrades. I should pay tribute to him and not let the soldiers feel cold."

Su Chen's voice was low, and he was in a rather complicated mood at this time. He closed his eyes, and handed the letter in his hand to the candle nearby to be burned. In a moment, Cao Cao and the emperor on the side had a letter in their hands. .

In the boat room, Lu Bu, Xiang Yu and others were also there. As a person from Jiangdong, Xiang Yu came here and heard some things about Lu Meng. He felt deeply ashamed, but now he pouted, "The children of Jiangdong are all bloody people. .”

At that time, he still relied on the mountain of Dong Zhuo, but he was still defeated.

"He is a bloody man."

Li Shimin sighed, "I guess he felt regretful when he got sick and died after killing Guan Yunchang."

In addition to being incomparable in terms of bravery, his heroic temperament is also incomparable.

As for Sun Ce, Lu Bu had naturally seen him. During the campaign against Yuan Shu, Sun Ce was one of the four armies, and he was also an invincible and brave man.

Naturally, Lu Meng was thrown into the ranks of the despicable rats. When they got along, they mostly didn't bother to look at each other. Now that the other party actually did such a thing, the contempt in the past finally turned into a sigh.

Zhu Di sighed: "We should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. This sentence has come true for Lu Meng again. This reminds me that Zhang Yu rushed into danger like this and rescued me, but he himself was trapped in many dangers. Besieged, fight and perish.”

After reading the above content, they fell silent one after another.

As for what happened later, he didn't know much, but after Sun Quan came here and heard something about the other party, his first reaction was to compare Sun Quan with Sun Jian and Sun Ce.

The cabin was quiet for a while.

"Except Sun Quan!" Lu Bu added immediately.

While busy, Su Chen pushed open the hatch, walked behind the guardrail, and looked at the rippling red on the sea.

"Your Majesty feels sad about Lu Meng's death, right?"

Xiang Yu came over in regular clothes, without the usual airs, nor too many distinctions between superiors and inferiors. He stood beside him, holding the guardrail with both hands, raising his head and looking at the sky. The other generals glanced here and left one after another.

Su Chen withdrew his gaze, was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled.

"Yeah, I thought I wouldn't care. After all, many people have died in many years of fighting. But when I heard that my generals died in battle, I still felt sad and sad. I originally wanted you to come here, but you were unwilling to do so. I never thought about letting you die again."

"When marching and fighting, no one will die."

"That's what I said, but I... really don't want anyone to leave because of this. This reminds me of the wish for justice back then."

"Your Majesty...does he really have such deep feelings for us?"

Xiang Yu looked at Su Chen in surprise. He fully supported his elbows on the guardrail and lay half of his body on it, with a smile on his lips: "...Xiang thought that His Majesty just regarded us as Hu Zhize Lai. A general who leaves with a wave."

A few seagulls called twice at the mast in front, tilting their heads and looking curiously at the two humans talking on the upper deck of the ship.

The flags were flying, and Su Chen also smiled without turning his head to look at Xiang Yu.

"I am a person from later generations. It can be said that your deeds and names have accompanied many people in later generations. Most of them grew up watching your stories and argued endlessly about what you did and who you were. Me too. One of them, perhaps, to you, I am just a descendant, but to me, I have known you, from your youth to your thirties, you..."

Su Chen's smile grew even brighter.

"...They are all my ancestors, or in other words, they are all half of my relatives."

Xiang Yu laughed but said nothing. After a long time, he spoke again: "Actually, we have also made things difficult for you, haven't we? A person of later generations suddenly faces so many Chinese civil and military forces. He seems to be majestic, but in fact he wants to balance and not treat anyone harshly. It is actually very difficult in his heart. "

Xiang Yu sighed.

"Back then, when Xiang was in the army, he was also worried about the balance of his tent. Unfortunately, my temper is not suitable at all, otherwise Liu Bang would have nothing to do."

"I'm just trying my best to do these things. Chinese people should put their Chinese compatriots first." Su Chen looked at the red clouds reflected in the sea and whispered: "It's just that there is Zhu Gongdao in front of me and Lu Meng in the back. Every time I think about it, my heart It’s somewhat uncomfortable.”

Xiang Yu raised his hand and patted Su Chen's back a few times, and sighed softly: "You are the emperor."

When Su Chen heard this, he nodded and smiled: "Yes, I am the emperor. I can't have too much affection for my children. However, first of all, I am a human being. Secondly, I am a person of China. Finally, I am the emperor."

"Speaking of which, being an emperor is tiring, right?"

"Yeah, but I can hold on."

"Then you should train your son well and let him take over your position early, so that he can enjoy happiness in the future."

If the local people said these words, I am afraid that Zheng He or Wu Zixun would have their heads chopped off as soon as they opened their mouths. Only the Chinese civil and military officials dared to speak like this in front of Su Chen, and it was people like Lu Bu and Xiang Yu.

If it were Zhao Yun and Guan Yu, although they could say these words, they would never treat them as casual conversation.

"Oh, by the way, can you tell Xiang about future generations? For example, where was Xiang buried after his death? How will future generations evaluate it?"

"I really don't know where it is buried... However, Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, seemed to have ordered King Xiang to be divided into several parts..." Su Chen explained with a smile, but his smile was a little stiff.

"However, later generations have both praise and derogation for King Xiang, but there is a saying that the king is not as good as Xiang, and his generals are not as good as Li. It means that among the kings, it is difficult to surpass King Xiang. After all, it is often said that the courage of Yu will last forever. No two!"

Xiang Yu withdrew his gaze, looked at Su Chen's expression, tapped his fingertips on the guardrail, and smiled: "I have no regrets about having such a high evaluation of Xiang."

"Let's go, we're almost ready over there." Su Chen invited Xiang Yu to walk down the ship's building, and then went down to the port. Since there were no white flags, silk and paper money, he kept everything simple.

Or find some to replace from captured loot.

After all, the Japanese like the color white, so it is possible to put together some white flags.

On the coast of Tsushima Island, a pair of soul flags were fluttering in the wind. Zhou Yu and Gan Ning stood on the shore with somewhat sad expressions, looking to the southeast and performing a memorial ceremony.

The fluttering soul flags kept caressing the heads and shoulders of the two of them. Gan Ning had spent more time with Lu Meng, and his relationship was much deeper than that of Zhou Yu. His voice was choked with sobs.

"Ziming...the soul returns...Anxi...returns to the original world...starts all over again...Ziming...Ziming..."

Just before, he was preparing the Bagua formation for Zhuge Liang. After hearing the bad news, his eyes turned red.

At this time, Su Chen also came here, took the soul flag from Zhou Yu's hand, held it towards the southeast sea, and shook it for more than ten times, "Lu Meng, General Lu, I am ashamed of you!"

He shouted loudly, and Gan Ning burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, we must break the evil wind and go to the Japanese island to avenge Zi Ming!" He turned around and bowed to Su Chen, then raised his hand to Zhuge Liang behind him, "Prime Minister... please!"

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan and nodded solemnly.

……

As the night falls, my vague consciousness wakes up intermittently.

Burning pain was also coming, and the whole body no longer felt like his own. He felt like he was rising and falling uncontrollably in the water. The outside sounds that came into his mind were all the sounds of the rippling sea water.

The lost consciousness began to gradually come back, the lost images in the consciousness were replayed and reorganized, and someone's voice rang out.

That's his voice.

"Guan Yunchang, I don't owe you anything from now on..."

"There are also people in Jiangdong who die generously——"

In the dark sky, his voice was impassioned, followed by a loud bang, which erupted shortly after the bows of the ships collided.

Consciousness finally broke off here.

When his consciousness came back, he felt the coldness. He knew the coldness of his clothes and armor being soaked by the sea water and clinging to his body. A moment later, he felt like he was being dragged out of the water and dragged along the soft beach.

Vaguely, he heard Hua Xia's words: "General, wake up!"

His body was shaken by the push, and he felt his stomach was swollen uncomfortably, and he felt like a lot of sea water was gushing out from his mouth and nose.

"General? General, wake up!" The voice came more realistically.

He couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes, and saw the face of an old man in the dimness, looking at him anxiously.

Later, I heard the other party heave a sigh of relief and say softly: "General, you are really tough."

"You...I...are not dead...where is this place?"

As soon as he said this, weakness swept over him, and the old man's vision gradually became blurry, and then closed again.

(End of this chapter)