General's Tomb

The archaeological team opened a thousand-year-old tomb. There were only two words on the epitaph - "Xiao Yuan". There was no title, no official position, and no dates of birth and death. But a lock of a woman's hair was found in the tomb, pillowed beneath his remains. When Lin Zhiyi, an archaeological team member, was cleaning the epitaph, tears fell on the stone. Her senior brother Xiao Jing stood nearby, looking at the face reconstructed in 3D - exactly like his. He said, "I know you. I've been looking for you." —— Two thousand years ago. Border, heavy snow. Xiao Yuan woke up and became a young man in an unknown village. The village was massacred, and he crawled out from among the dead and knocked on the door of the northern camp. No one knows where he comes from. No one knew that this taciturn young man would become the youngest general of Zhenbei in the Zhou Dynasty. He knew, but not because he was confident, but because he knew his own ending - he would die at the hands of the person he was protecting. The princess loved him passionately, but he did not dare to respond; the concubine secretly protected him, but he pretended not to know. His master died for him to cut off his queen, and his brother died for him to block arrows. He owed too many lives. So he decided: do more things while alive. When you die, you will owe someone less. Thousands of years later, the tomb door opened and he returned. —— This is a farewell that a general takes a thousand years to complete, and it is also a treasure that a person learns to cherish in two lives.