When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 782 Final Chapter
"Brother Fan!"

"Brother Jiang!"

Seeing that Teacher Fan and Jiang Wei had become sworn brothers, Zhen De decisively invited Teacher Fan, "Teacher Fan, your performance as Jiang Wei is still fresh in my memory. Our crew has already filmed the critical moment of the plot to harm the three sages. I hope Teacher Fan can come to our crew to give us some pointers. As for the money, it will be calculated according to the teacher's appearance fee. What do you think?"

Teacher Fan readily agreed, "Haha, it just so happens that I'm free during this period. I can't say I can give you any advice, but this is an exchange of ideas. Brother Jiang may be very young, but his knowledge and acting skills are no worse than those of the average veteran artist. It's a good thing to be able to exchange ideas with Brother Jiang, a good thing. Even if Director Zhen didn't mention it, I would have mentioned it. As for the money, to be frank, I'm the one who made the money, so I don't want the money. Just covering food and accommodation is fine."

Jiang Wei advised, "Brother Fan, it is said that brothers should settle accounts clearly. This is also Director Zhen's attitude, so please don't refuse."

"Brother Jiang, since you said so, okay, I won't refuse!" Teacher Fan agreed.

Later, Teacher Fan learned about Zhen De and Ji Hanzhong's leisure plan and showed great interest, saying that he wanted to join in at his own expense.

Although Mi Zhumi, the great god of wealth, was not here, Zhen De's wallet had already expanded many times after Mi's great god of wealth took care of him. Isn't it just the ticket, travel and food expenses for two more people? What's the big deal?
So Zhen De waved his hand and said, "Teacher Fan, don't worry, our crew is not short of money."

In the following days, Zhen De and others visited Lushan.

Walking along the bluestone road covered with fallen leaves, climbing up the moss-covered stone stairs and wooden building, we arrived at Jiang Wei's tomb.

The tomb was kept very clean, obviously someone maintained it regularly.

Even though thousands of years have passed, the nine large characters "Tomb of General Pingxiang Hou Jiang Wei" on the stele are still clearly visible.

Looking down, I saw fruits, vegetables, wine, tea, letters and a flag with the word "ginger" fluttering in the wind placed in front of the tomb.

"Sure enough, there are good wine and food in front of the Gallbladder Tomb." Jiang Wei sighed.

Zhen De said: "How could people forget the last great general of the Han Dynasty?"

"That's true." Jiang Wei smiled. Ever since the visit to the Jiang Wei Temple, he knew that people would never forget Jiang Wei, whether in Lushan or Tianshui.

Jiang Wei calmed himself down, placed the dishes he had brought in front of the tomb, and placed three wine glasses on the ground, pouring some wine into each glass.

Then Jiang Wei poured himself a glass, raised his glass towards Jiang Wei's tomb, and said, "General, I toast you!"

Just as Jiang Wei finished drinking the wine in his glass, the wind suddenly started to blow.

The wind wasn't that strong, but Xiao Lu in the team opened his eyes wide with disbelief written all over his face.

Did I see it wrong just now? Is there less wine in those three glasses?
When he told this to Teacher Fan, Teacher Fan shook his head and said, "You are surprised by what you have seen. Could it be that the wind blew away the wine?"

The wind blew away the drinks? Did the wind really blow them away?

A few days later, the group arrived in Tianshui.

Looking around, there were tall buildings and endless vehicles. Looking around, there were shops everywhere along the streets. Jiang Wei was watching with great interest. Tianshui's development after more than a thousand years seemed good.

"Teacher Jiang."

"Well, what's wrong, Director Zhen?"

“It would be a shame if you come to Tianshui and don’t take a ride on the tram.”

"Tram."

Jiang Wei looked puzzled. It was not like he had never seen a tram before. It was a type of public transportation.

But why did Zhen De specifically mention the tram? Could it be related to "General Jiang Wei"?
Seeing Zhen De's mysterious smile, Jiang Wei gave up the idea of ​​asking. He thought secretly: Could it be that Director Zhen wants to give me a surprise?
Jiang Wei had no idea and didn't think much about it. He followed Zhen De and others and arrived at the platform of Tianshui Railway Station.

Ten minutes later, the station broadcast a reminder that the train is about to arrive.

"Boyue, look." Liu Chan's whispered reminder sounded in Jiang Wei's ears.

Jiang Wei looked in the direction Liu Chan pointed and happened to see a train entering the station.

This train is not much different from other trains. The only difference is the three big black words printed on the front of the train - "BOYOU".

"Bo Yue Hao" Jiang Wei was slightly stunned.

Zhen De's explanation just happened to ring in his ears, "Teacher Jiang, it is said that Tianshui City named the first rail tram Boyue in memory of Jiang Wei."

"Boyo is good, good."

Zhen De patted Jiang Wei on the shoulder and said, "Teacher Jiang, come in."

The interior of the train was very spacious, just like other trains, enough to accommodate more than a dozen people in their group.

It’s just that when sitting on this train, everyone has a special feeling, and the riding experience becomes different.

There was not only Ji Hanzhong in the carriage where Jiang Wei was, but also some other passengers.

The people closest to Jiang Wei were a middle-aged man and a little girl, who looked to be father and daughter.

Because they were close enough, Jiang Weizhende could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

"Wanwan, Dad will teach you an idiom today."

"Idiom? What idiom?"

"Guess first. It has something to do with where we are going today and the name of the tram we are riding now."

"The name of the tram is Bo Yue. Is it related to a person named Bo Yue?"

"Yes." The man smiled gently.

The girl thought about it and couldn't figure it out. She pouted and shook her head, "I can't think of it, Dad. I can't think of it."

"Then let me remind you again, who is Bo Yue?"

"Bo Yue." The girl's face turned bitter with worry.

Seeing that the girl couldn't think of an answer, the man tried to persuade her, "He fought nine times in the Northern Expeditions and had a teacher who was a prime minister."

The girl's eyes lit up and she immediately said, "I know it's Jiang Wei!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something and quickly covered her mouth. She and the man apologized to Zhen De Jiang Wei and others on the side. Zhen De Jiang Wei and others responded with a smile, saying that everything was fine.

The girl pestered the man and asked, "Dad, Dad, what is that idiom?"

The man's eyes almost melted, and he didn't keep her in suspense. "It's 'success or failure doesn't determine a hero's success'. Wanwan, you see, neither Zhuge Liang nor Jiang Wei succeeded in the Northern Expedition, but now many people remember them and think they are heroes. So the evaluation of a person does not depend on whether they succeeded or failed, but on what they did. Don't you think that's right?"

"Yes!" The girl nodded vigorously.

However, the girl quietly leaned close to the man's ear and whispered, "Dad, when I was talking about Jiang Wei just now, the brother next to me smiled at me. His smile was like a kindergarten teacher giving me a little red flower."

The man pinched the girl's nose and said, "It must be that brother who thinks our Wanwan is smart."

"hey-hey."

After a week of traveling around, Zhen De and Ji Hanzhong visited the Wuhou Temple, Jiang Wei Temple, and Jiang Wei's Tomb, and participated in a ceremony to commemorate Jiang Wei in Tianshui.

Ji Hanzhong felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"It's a pity that all good things must come to an end."

At night, looking at the lights being turned off in the theater, Zhen De couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that all good things must come to an end."

When Liu Chan returned to the Han Dynasty, it was already dawn.

He gave the order: "Go to the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace!"

At this time, in the Prince's Eastern Palace, Liu Xuan opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel a terrible headache. After sleeping for a day and a night, he regretted it very much, damn, he drank too much wine.

Before Liu Xuan could recover from the shock, worse news came.

The Emperor of Han, his father is coming to the East Palace!

For a moment, Liu Xuan felt that the headache was gone, and his heart was completely filled with self-blame and fear. Oh no, oh no, my father must have known that I drank too much!
However, when Liu Chan really arrived at the Prince's Eastern Palace, something Liu Xuan could not have imagined happened.

Liu Chan did not blame Liu Xuan right away, but asked him to leave the palace, leaving only the father and son in the huge palace.

This. This. This. What is father doing?
What surprised Liu Xuan even more was that Liu Chan actually called out to him, "Xuan'er, sit down."

Liu Xuan was stunned. He looked at Liu Chan blankly, even suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears. In an instant, a thousand thoughts ran through his mind.

Why does Emperor Xuan'er call me like this?

Could it be
Liu Xuan thought of a possibility that he had never dared to think of before. Just thinking of this possibility, his hands could not help but tremble slightly, his eyes began to turn red, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Concerned words almost blurted out, "Father, how is your condition?! What did the imperial physician say?!"

"." Liu Chan's smile froze immediately, and dense black lines appeared on his forehead. He glared at Liu Xuan fiercely and said unhappily: "What's wrong? The imperial physician said that my health is fine. If General Zilong is resurrected, I can still fight with General Zilong!"

Huh? Go into battle and kill the enemy.
Wait, am I misunderstanding?!
Liu Xuan quickly reacted, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he smiled awkwardly, and even his tone became awkward, "What is the purpose of your visit this time, father?"

"What's the matter? Can't you come if there's nothing wrong? Can't your father come to see you?!"

Liu Chan's words made Liu Xuan fall into silence. It was so strange, so strange. Was this something his father would say?

A hint of self-blame flashed in Liu Chan's eyes, and he sighed in his heart: Alas, I have neglected Xuan'er over the years. It is my fault.

"Xuan'er, I am sorry for you." Liu Chan said from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Xuan was so shocked that he stood up immediately. "Father, why do you say that? You are the emperor of the Han Dynasty and have worked hard for forty-five years. How could you be wrong?"

"No one is perfect. Even the wise Emperor Zhaowu once told me that his virtue was not good enough."

Huh? Liu Xuan was stunned. A man of low moral character? His own grandfather was of low moral character? Was that true? Why didn't he remember it?

Liu Chan took this opportunity to speak out what was in his heart, "Xuan'er, I have been hiding something from you. I have actually lived a second life."

"Live a second life" Liu Xuan couldn't help but think of the dream Liu Chen mentioned.

"My father has been to the fairyland. The history recorded there is completely different from what is known today. This is because Emperor Zhaowu received help from a master. History has changed since Emperor Zhaowu. According to the original development, my father was not the emperor of the Han Dynasty who ruled the world, but the last emperor whose territory only included Yizhou."

"I am not as wise as you think. Not only did I cause Siyuan to lose the garrison of the capital, but I also did not listen to Bo Yue's advice on defense when the enemy attacked. In the end, I opened the city and surrendered, becoming the emperor of a fallen country."

Liu Xuan's face changed drastically when he heard this. He had never thought that the original history would be like this.

Liu Chan lowered his eyebrows, his voice became hoarse and low, "So no matter what time it is, I am always afraid, afraid of repeating the same mistakes, afraid of letting treacherous officials take power, afraid of destroying my father and brother's foundation."

So that's how it is, so that's how it is, no wonder my father wouldn't even look at me.
But why does father care so much about my fifth brother?

Liu Xuan thought about it and finally asked this question.

"Why?" Liu Chan said ashamedly, "Because Chen'er is too much like your great father. Your father and all the ministers surrendered the whole country, but Chen'er was the only one who refused to surrender. Chen'er denounced all the officials and would rather fight to death than surrender. I drove Chen'er out of the palace, and Chen'er died in the Taimiao for his country."

Liu Xuan's eyelids twitched violently, "Fifth brother, Fifth brother is so stubborn!"

But all the resentment in his heart disappeared. If he were Liu Chan, how could he not like Liu Chen?

Liu Xuan's mind moved, "Father, where is the child?"

"Xuan'er, you..." Liu Chan sighed, "Bo Yue pretended to surrender in order to restore the country, but he failed. Not only did he die, but even his body was not preserved. And you, Xuan'er, were killed when you responded to Bo Yue."

What?! Liu Xuan was shocked. He only knew that Jiang Wei was Zhuge Liang's favorite student and the undefeated war god of the Han Dynasty. He never thought that Jiang Wei was a false surrender in the original history. You know, even the emperor surrendered! What a heroic warrior he was!

"In the past, I was blind. Xuan'er, in fact, you are also my tiger son. I believe that you will be a wise king in the future." Liu Chan said from the bottom of his heart.

The softest part of Liu Xuan's heart was touched, tears filled his eyes, and he couldn't help but shout out the word "Father".

At the same time, he made up his mind, I will never let my father down! From today on, I will stop drinking! I will stop hunting!

theater
"If my plan fails, it's destiny!"

With the help of Teacher Fan, the last shot ended perfectly.

The staff in the theater came forward one after another, some handed water and some expressed admiration.

Zhen De was filled with emotion. He knew that the final feast was approaching and it was time to say goodbye.

at least
Zhen De thought to himself: Some time ago, the TV station sent an invitation to the TV drama director conference. Calculating the time, it will be next week. At least I can take Adou Jiang Wei and others to attend the conference.
Zhen De informed Ji Hanzhong of this, and Ji Hanzhong applauded. Liu Chan even said with a smile, "Director Zhen, it seems that the organizer is going to give you the Director of the Year award."

"Hehe, Mr. Liu, you're too polite. I'm just a small, third-tier director. I'm lucky to be able to attend the conference." Zhen De said modestly.

However, on the night of the conference, Zhen De in the audience actually heard his name from the host's mouth.

"This year's Director of the Year award goes to Director Zhen De of "New Three Kingdoms"! Let us warmly welcome Director Zhen to the stage to receive the award!"

No way, is there really me?

Ji Hanzhong on the side clapped and cheered, "Good, good, good."

Zhen De himself was pushed onto the stage by them. Facing the guests in the audience, Zhen De calmly said: "It is my honor to win the Director of the Year award. I want to thank the actors and teachers in the group. Although they were unable to attend due to some matters, without their support and help, I would never have been able to win the award. I am standing on the shoulders of giants. They are Mr. Liu who played Liu Bei, Mr. Guan who played Guan Yu, and Mr. Zhang who played Zhang Fei."

After he finished speaking, the audience burst into applause. Many guests had a good impression of Zhen De. But what puzzled them was why he didn't just read out his name? Wouldn't that be a waste of time?

A few days later, Zhen De received a letter from Liu Chan. When he opened it, he found that the writer was actually Liu Bei.

Zhen De read in a low voice as he read: "By the time you see this letter, I'm afraid I've already passed away. Life is unpredictable. But I don't have any regrets. Do you still remember my nephew? He left with a big laugh, and I can't let him down. I saw some directors' conference before, where he was named director of the year. Based on your ability, you're definitely the director of the year. I'd like to congratulate you."

After reading, Zhen De took a deep breath. He looked up at Liu Chan and asked, "Teacher Liu, do you have anything else?"

"Yes, there is indeed one more letter." Liu Chan said frankly.

Zhen De thought: I guess the other letter is to comfort me for not winning Director of the Year?
Zhen De took it and took a look. As expected, the first part was almost the same, but it became different at the end. "It's not your fault that you didn't get it. It's because they were blind. It seems that I have to give them two punches while they are asleep!"

Liu Chan said, "Director Zhen, the person who wrote the letter had no complaints before he died. It's just a pity that he didn't get to see you. But this is also a good ending, isn't it?"

"."Silence, a long silence.

Zhen De suddenly smiled, "Teacher Liu, you are right. Before, I was thinking that all good things must come to an end, so what's the problem with that? But now that it's time to say goodbye, I can't say it, and I don't want to leave."

Liu Chan's heart sank, and he really wanted to say, Director Zhen, please don't be confused.

But he turned around and thought, it seemed that Director Zhen didn't mean that, so he decided to wait and see.

Zhen De looked down at the two letters in his hand and sighed, "Big Brother is worthy of being Big Brother. Big Brother is so free and easy, how can I be so twisted?"

Zhen De picked up his phone and called the assistant director as fast as he could, saying "upload" quickly, fearing that he would regret it the next moment.

Zhen De forced a wry smile at Liu Chan, "Teacher Liu, I really have to say goodbye this time."

Zhen De put away his other expressions, tried his best to keep a normal face, found Ji Hanzhong in the theater, gave each of them a bear hug, and said goodbye.

At the very end, Zhen De returned to Liu Chan, gave him a bear hug, and said the same two words, "Goodbye."

Liu Chan smiled and said, "Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)