The Villain Just Wants to be a Salted Fish

The cold winter wind blew all the way through the open gate, and it shaved people's cheeks like a knife.

Shan Chenzhou was riding a horse, just stopping at the bustling city gate, watching people coming and going with red eyes.

Soon someone recognized him, the guard stepped forward and asked, but Shan Chenzhou was silent.

Finally, Shan Shenzhou moved.

He turned the horse's head and went back to Shanfu.

Shan Chenzhou can't go, nor can he go.

He returned to Beijing by decree. If he left at this time, it would be a resistance to the decree, and it may even be a more serious crime.

If he is gone, the parents who stayed in Shanfu will inevitably be imprisoned.

Shan Chenzhou's eyes were red, and he said dumbly: "Azi, wait for me if you want to be wronged."

Winter went to spring, and it was Mid-Autumn Festival again, and Shan Chenzhou finally set foot on the road to Ningcheng again.

The appearance of this city that never sleeps came to mind one by one, but the grand occasion of the past is no longer there.

The city was destroyed, the home was broken and the people died, leaving only a piece of burnt wasteland and endless ruins.

The location of the theater is not difficult to find, the road Shan Shenzhou has been walked countless times.

Only this time, it was a completely different landscape, without the prosperity of the past, and some with only broken walls.

It has been a year and a half since that war, and this city has long been a ruin.

What Shan Chenzhou didn't expect was that he could still see a dilapidated wooden house on the deserted land.

Shan Chenzhou's eyes lit up, his Adam's apple rolled, and he took a few deep breaths before he mustered up the courage and stepped forward quickly.

This is a dilapidated and devastated wooden house. The roof is the simplest thatch. It has now been blown away by the wind for more than half, and the wind can blow and rain. Pushing away the swaying woods, there is only a wooden table with a broken leg and a small wooden bed.

All the objects were covered with a thick layer of dust, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

At first, Shan Shenzhou didn't care too much, because after the gate was broken for the first time, there were so many such wooden houses in Ningcheng.

It's not that these people are unwilling to move, but they are forced to do so.

Staying in Ningcheng, anyway, there is still a piece of land to guard, but once they leave, they will not put the word Refugee on them, that is the real displacement.

Until Shan Chenzhou noticed that there was a bulge resembling a human shape on the thin wooden bed.

Shan Chenzhou did not hesitate, and stepped forward to uncover the thin quilt, which was a bone that had been dried.

The man frowned and was about to put the quilt back on, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous red on the wrist bone on the right side of the corpse.

Shan Chenzhou stiffened and his pupils shrank.

It was a red string stained with blood, stained with blood, and still carrying a stench. I can see that there are not many red parts, but maybe it is because it is worn on the bones that it is so conspicuous.

Shan Chenzhou trembled his hands, he wanted to pick up the red rope, but he was afraid that because of his action, the white bones would become a mess.

Wanting to touch but not daring to touch, tears rolled from Shan Chenzhou's eye sockets and hit the dusty bed board, splashing turbid drops of water.

In the end, he carefully dropped the red rope from the fluttering bone.

Although the red rope was mottled with blood stains, Shan Chenzhou recognized it at a glance—this was the red rope he gave to Azi.

Shan Chenzhou fell to his knees decadently, first whimpered in a low voice, and then the man began to cry.

This is a segment without any background music, and the whole theater has only the cry of a man crashing.

A person's life is very short, and the time used to miss a person is not very long.

Shan Chenzhou wrapped the bones with the only thin quilt left in the wooden house, lit the wooden house with his own hands, and burned his lover to ashes with the wooden materials of the wooden house.

In the end, Shan Chenzhou left with only a small handful of ashes. The remaining ashes were sprinkled on the ruins of the theater by him.

Azi said that his favorite place is the theater.

The theater is his home, with his family and Ayan.

Shan Chenzhou didn't dare to take him away, at least stay here, Azi can still be accompanied by Ayan.

If you take it away, you have to wait until you are full of blooming hair, and Azi doesn't know how many years to wait, how lonely should he be?

Shan Shenzhou couldn't bear it.

Before leaving, Shan Chenzhou stared at this land for the last time. The man's eyes were deep, but he was very firm: "I will avenge you and avenge you."

Back to the capital again, Shan Shenzhou asked for his order to expedite.

The enemy in the northwest can easily concede defeat. If the northwest is not stabilized, the emperor cannot be at ease. It is also a heart disease of Shan Chenzhou.

It was another few years of battle. In the final battle, Shan Chenzhou was knocked to the ground by the enemy and broke his leg after falling off the horse.

At that moment, Shan Chenzhou wanted to close his eyes like this, but when he thought of the last sentence on A Zixin, he insisted on standing up.

Azi is stubborn, if he goes to him too early, he will definitely be angry.

With this thought in mind, Shan Chenzhou stood up again.

In the end, Beiping, the decades-long war, finally came to an end after this war.

As the terminator of this war, Shan Chenzhou also won the supreme honor and was promoted to a noble rank. Even the emperor gave him his favorite princess to marry him.

But to the surprise of all the Li people, Shan Chenzhou actually refused.

The emperor was furious, and Shan Chenzhou ate the board.

But in the end, it was the hero who put down the war, the emperor finally only asked Shan Chenzhou to go back and reflect, and did not anger.

This matter quickly spread in this country that had just been peaceful, and there was humanity, and it was heard that Shan Jiangjun had a lost lover, so he refused the order.

Someone also said that it was because Shan Jiangjun liked Longyang that he would not marry the princess.

Rumors are rumors after all, and no one dares to take it seriously.

But the fact is that Shan Jiangjun is nearly forty years old and has never married a wife. Hearing from the generals' mansion, even some of the maids who climbed the bed were sent away by Shan Jiangjun.

In this year, the single father died of illness.

It is another five years. Before the single mother died, she took Shan Chenzhou's hand and asked: "Shenzhou...for so many years, have you been resenting us?"

Shan Chenzhou gently stroked his mother's old hand without speaking.

The single mother had to ask him to ask clearly, she grabbed his hand tightly: "You...you said... didn't you?"

"You...you just blame us...you blame us for forcing Azi away..."

"That's why you retaliate against us...don't marry all year round..."

…

After Shan's mother died, Shan Chenzhou finished the funeral alone again. Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have sent away many people in his life.

A companion who was born to death, a close friend whom he had met as a teenager, and Azi who has always been in his heart.

It was another day that the warmth of spring blossomed, and Shan Chenzhou waved back his subordinates and boarded the tower alone.

The land of the capital is peaceful and prosperous. The war brought the pain of this country, and it has gradually regained its vitality in the long river of years.

Shan Chenzhou stood on the city wall for a long time, and his eyes were this flourishing Chang'an.

There was a sudden sound of drama—

"You are buried in the spring and the bones are sold out, I send the world to the world full of snow..."①

Shan Chenzhou's mouth was wide open, as if he was murmuring something. When the singing stopped suddenly, a man's voice came out: "White head and white head... If I dye this blue silk white, can I treat it as a white head for the time being?" "

Thinking about it this way, the brave and combative general smiled heartily.

It's a good way.

Now, his parents have passed away, and his family is Antai, and Shan Chenzhou has nothing to let go.

Having been a general for most of his life, this time he should also be Azi's lover.

That night, Shan Chenzhou found white paint and dyed his own blue silk against the bronze mirror.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Shan Chenzhou's mouth evoked a small smile.

I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know if Azi still remembers his face?

I just want to see him like this, and don't scare him.

The mournful music sounded again, and the pictures of the past emerged one by one. On the last screen, only the face of Shan Chenzhou was vicissitudes of life, and he showed a satisfied smile towards the camera.

End.

The lights in the auditorium came on suddenly, and no one got up and left.

It wasn't until the last tidbits was over that people around him got up one after another.

Standing in the front row, Chen Zhengtian looked in the direction of He Jinyun.

"I'll go there first." He Jinyun handed the last tissue in his hand to Ye Zexi, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry."

Ye Zexi took the tissue and pressed the corner of his eye, and waved at him.

Tang Jing also walked over here at this time. The corners of his eyes were a little red, but he looked much better than Ye Zexi: "Are you okay?"

Ye Zexi took a deep breath before nodding, "It's okay, okay."

Tang Jing looked at him and shook his head secretly: "Let's go, there will be a press conference later, you should go and put on some makeup first."

Ye Zexi naturally had no opinion, and left with Tang Jing.

After returning to the dressing room, Ye Zexi's state was completely adjusted.

He Jinyun played the last part of the movie so well. Ye Zexi didn’t really think about crying before watching the movie, but after he was really immersed in this story, he really couldn’t help crying with the protagonist. .

Tang Jing didn't bother either. He waited quietly for Ye Zexi to recover before saying, "It should be done."

Ye Zexi's eyes were still red, and he smiled at Tang Jing and said with certainty: "It's definitely done!"

Tang Jing laughed: "Do you believe in He Jinyun that way?"

Ye Zexi's eyes were full of determination. He nodded heavily, and then said after a long while: "I believe in "Famous Generals" instead of saying that I believe in He Jinyun."

After twelve o'clock that night, "Famous General" was released.

At 2:30 after the end of the first movie, the film review section of "Famous General" was instantly overwhelmed by comments from netizens—

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"The one upstairs just went crazy! It's a bit similar to my sister who just went crazy in the cinema."

"The "Famous General" doesn't poke needles! It's just a bit of a waste of paper."

"Fortunately, I was witty and brought two bags in advance, but who would have thought that this is not enough! Because I didn't bring the front, back, left, or right, I only have one in my hand after the separation! Can you imagine the whole movie theater together Is it a grand occasion for dividing papers?!"

""Famous General" is good-looking! I decided to take a friend for the second brush tomorrow!"

"It is indeed a film directed by Director Chen Zhengtian and Actor He. Not to mention the deep meaning of the film selection, the connection of the various scenes is perfect! I really did not expect that even such a large-scale war scene can be... Forget it, I am tired, eyes Pain, stop blowing, what special effects are you blowing, anyway, it looks good, you can go to see it and it's over, the last friendly reminder, remember to bring the paper!"

"..."

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Seeing this hot search, the netizen slowly typed a "?" in his heart.

what happened?

But after everyone clicked into the hot search and turned around, they saw nothing except a circle of crying netizens.

Until ten o'clock in the morning, an entry appeared on the hot search again—

#《名将》The box office broke 100 million on the first day#