"Second Lord." the adjutant beside him said respectfully with low eyes.

    He stopped. Because the brim of his hat was low, half of the young man''s face was hidden below, and he could only see a snow-white jaw. Even so, with his half exposed jaw and sexy and beautiful Adam''s apple, he could guess the young man''s face.

    With the slightly raised eyes, the long eyes covered under the brim of the hat exposed. The eyes are long and narrow, dark, cold and thin.

    Jing Yanxiu lowered his long eyelashes indifferently, rubbed his snow-white long fingers on the holster slightly, and his voice was cold and rambling, "go back to the house."

    "Yes!" whispered the adjutant.

    A black Plymouth car stopped by the side of the road. Jing Yanxiu walked in front and the adjutant followed. When he came to the door, the soldier with an eight type rifle opened the door respectfully and saluted the indifferent man in front of him.

    With Jing Yanxiu sitting in the car, the soldiers who had stood in the pavilion immediately walked to the back of the car with guns.

    After the army left, the passers-by at the railway station gathered together to talk about what had just happened.

    "With such a huge army, this man should be Lord Jing?"

    "Didn''t Mr. Jing lead the troops to resist Japan in Nanjing? Why did he suddenly come back?"

    "Who knows, but I think by the means of second master Jing, Nanjing should have come back safely now."

    "Ah, you don''t know now! Nanjing has been lost now. The blue sky and white sun flag has long fallen, and the red sun on a white background is hanging!"

    "What the fuck are you talking about? Believe it or not, I''ll beat you to death. Can you talk nonsense?"

    "Nonsense? Don''t you know that second master Jing came back this time because he was seriously injured and specially ran back to Peiping to recover from the injury! I see, soon, Peiping will be occupied and lost!"

    "Are you talking about people? What''s the benefit of Beiping''s defeat to you? Or have you become a traitor on dog day?!"

    Almost all the people in the railway station were intertwined, and there was a sound of chaos.

    But for the second master Jing who came back suddenly, everyone had their own thoughts and conjectures.

    ——

    Commander''s house.

    "Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green..."

    Through the long corridor and courtyard, the ancient house in the vestibule is decorated with western furniture. People in simple clothes walk forward orderly with tea in their hands.

    Reflecting the sunshine outside, the phonograph in the vestibule plays songs of records, and the melodious songs come slowly from the vestibule.

    When the camera pulled over again, I saw a dignified and luxurious old woman wearing a emerald green cheongsam with white hair walking around the courtyard. Her eyes looked at the door from time to time. I can''t see the figure I want to see every time. Grandma''s eyes are empty joy and disappointment every time.

    The old lady was worried about waiting. She said to the people behind her: "at this time, why hasn''t Yanxiu come back? Is something wrong on the road?"

    Behind her, the woman who was sitting in the chair listening to Qu''er covered her lips and smiled. She got up gracefully. The bright red cheongsam outlined the woman''s graceful posture. Although the woman was over 40, she still had a charm. The dark hair is tied with a hand push wavy hair, which is sexy and charming, and the red lips are also the soul of the flame.

    The woman came over, took the old woman''s hand, smiled and comforted, "Mom, you''re too anxious. When is this? It''s still early!"