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Wei Wei...🥹Why are you so good at finale posts😭😭😭

Tian Xi Wei's post for Zhu Yu finale❤️: https://weibo.com/2731935637/5282312149272015

Translation:
I pondered, and hesitated, too shy to say it aloud, unsure of how to put it into words.

Chang Yu,
I have a dream, of being a hot-blooded and passionate girl.

And so, you lifted your head from those pages of densely written text. You pulled your cart forward, your cotton shoes sinking into the wet mud. It was right in midwinter, and the wind was blowing from who knows which direction. Your hair was tousled, your gaze stubborn, yet full of life. My heart pounded, eager and ready to try.

Chang Yu, I want to become you.

I want to be just like you, optimistic and strong.
I want to be just like you, to be able to bravely walk down unknown paths.
I want to be just like you, to be able to get back up again and again even when knocked down.

Chang Yu, I can become you.

#ZhuYu# #ZhuYuFinaleToday#


*in comments section, TXW left 3 extra comments🥺*

#1, Time: 23:53
I hope that everyone who sees Chang Yu, can also feel, "I can do it".
I can live with optimism and strength, I can get up again and again after getting knocked down, I can have the courage to choose to walk down unknown paths.

#2, Time: 00:03
Thank you everyone for accompanying Zhu Yu till now, I wish all of you great health and happiness everyday❤️❤️❤️

#3, Time: 00:04
Eat well, live well, don't give up on yourself.

When I was young, I grew up in Xi Gu Alley. The town wasn’t big, the stone-paved roads had been worn smooth from countless footsteps. By the evening, smoke from every household’s cooking would drift together in the air. My father’s butcher stall was not far from home. Day after day, I watched him slaughter pigs, and I eventually even picked up his skilled craft. At noon, I would often bring meals to the stall for my parents. They would set aside their work, and the four of us would gather around a small table by the stall, sharing hot soup and dishes, chatting and laughing.

The neighbours would always say that the Fan family was bound to have a steady and peaceful life ahead.

In those days, there was no hardship of separation, only my parents by my side, and my younger sister with me. Those simple, everyday moments were the very picture of happiness I held in my heart.

But that type of life, after all, did not last forever.

Back then, I believed my parents had been killed by mountain bandits. Overnight, only Chang Ning and I were left. The neighbours gossiped a lot, but thankfully Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao were kindhearted and often looked after us. I did my best to hold our family together, taking Ning Niang with me as we moved forward, step by step.

It was also in that snowy year that I met Xie Zheng. Touching the hairpin in his hand, the one my mother had left me, I brought him home.

He didn’t know that salt had to be used sparingly, but he would stay and make cured meat with me; when the Song family humiliated me in public, he stood in front of me and shielded me from all the malice and humiliation; before we went to court, he taught me the country's laws, helping me reclaim the house deed and protect the house; when bandits broke in, even while injured, he stood in front of Ning Niang and kept her safe; when I worked late into the night at Yi Xiang Tower, he would carry a lantern and wait quietly by the roadside for me.

We went to the Lantern Festival together, ate candied hawthorn and roasted sweet potatoes together, sat around the warm stove laughing and having fun…looking back, those days are still my most precious memories.

Later, Xie Zheng was suddenly taken away, and Ning Niang was kidnapped. I searched through the ruins, day after day. Some of the villagers died and others were scattered. For those whose funerals could be arranged, I saw to them one at a time. I don’t know any grand principles, but I know that as long as I held kindness in my heart, dawn will eventually arrive. And when the day breaks, you keep moving forward. Just as my parents used to say, you still have to eat your meals and sleep well, even if the sky falls, you still have to go on living.

My care for my family, and my attachment to Lin’An, have never been my weakness. They are the backbone of the blade in my hand, the reason I can stand back up every time I fall.

Later on, as the smoke of war rose, I gripped the blade my father left me tightly, and from a butcher girl of Xi Gu Alley, step by step, I became a soldier who could stand on her own on the battlefield. I knew then that what I had to protect was no longer just the people by my side. Only by pushing myself harder could I one day bring peace to this land.

Tough grass does not bow, because its roots run deep. I originally grew up struggling in the mud, but all those hardships, only drove my roots deeper into the earth, making me stronger and more resilient.

And I did it. Step by step, I uncovered those who framed my father and brought chaos to the Imperial court. My father's name was finally cleared, his lifetime of loyalty and honourable courage restored. I did not fail the name “Shan Jun” that my tutor bestowed upon me, and my parents in Heaven, can finally rest in peace.

From Xi Gu Alley to the capital, from a butcher girl to General Huai Hua, I may have come a long way, but in the end, I am still the same Fan Chang Yu.

Nowadays, I occasionally reminisce about the past, thinking of the warmth when my parents were still around, of Aunt Zhao’s bowls of hot noodles, of the way Xie Zheng’s lashes would lower as he wrote New Year couplets, of those people that I could not keep by my side…

But when I turn and see Xie Zheng and Ning Niang laughing heartily under the tree, I feel that everything has turned out all right, and that all my efforts made have found their place.

It is precisely these past hardships and moments of warmth, that make me cherish the present even more. Not just the passing of days through the four seasons, year after year, or the setting sun over the vast river, and the galloping horses. Whether it's protecting the smoke rising from the chimneys of homes or facing the winds and swords of battle together, so long as I have the one I love by my side, for this lifetime, it is enough.

#ZhuYuFinale #ZhuYuFinaleToday #ZhuYu#

Chang Yu Character Weibo Update: https://weibo.com/8363564217/5282258475813303

probably the last one, super long🥹Thank you Zhu Yu for the memories😭❤️

The past 17 years felt like a long, damp, and unending cold rain. But at this moment, it finally seems to have stopped. The past and the emotional burdens I have endured and struggled with, have finally come to an end.

In my limited childhood memories, in my eyes, my father was a hero that stood tall and upright. He would often crouch down, and guide me hand in hand as I practised my swordsmanship, his movements steady and powerful. I would look up at him, my heart filled with admiration. My mother was gentle by nature, she would always smile as she called me “Zheng’er.” In our spare time, she would hold my hand and take me to the courtyard to pick osmanthus flowers. She loved osmanthus cakes the most, and would often make me osmanthus candies.

But in a single night, the Jin Zhou Massacre happened. My father fell in battle on the frontier, choosing death over surrender, guarding the city and holding fast to his loyalty until the very end. I once believed my mother had heartlessly abandoned me and taken her own life. From that day on, I never dared to eat anything sweet again.

In my uncle’s manor, I learned my first lesson. I knew deep in my heart, that if I allowed myself to be weak and easily bullied, no one in this world would come to my aid. So I honed my will day and night, forging myself into a sharp and cold blade.

I inherited my father’s will and went to the battlefield, fighting battle after battle to carve out my own path forward. Not for fame or fortune, but because I never wanted the tragedy of Jin Zhou to ever happen again, and I wished for the civilians to live in peace. I reclaimed Jin Zhou, and set foot once more on that land that was deeply etched into my soul, to honour my father and the fallen soldiers. Walking through battle smoke and moonlight to where I am today, I had always believed I was born for the battlefield, and destined to die on it. I never imagined life could take any other forms.

Until I was gravely wounded and ended up in Lin’An, while my life was hanging by a thread, Fan Chang Yu carried me home on her back. And just like that, in that small yard in Xi Gu Alley, I found a place to stay. Her family had just suffered misfortune, and though her own life was difficult, she still tried her best to earn money to buy medicine for me. Back then, her eyes shone so brightly, and she even said, she would slaughter pigs to support me…

All these years, I forced myself to appear unbreakable. But by her side, it felt as though I could briefly set those burdens aside, and try once more to experience the warmth of this world, to taste the sweetness of life again.

For over a decade on the lonely and cold frontier, I never once felt that I was truly alive. It was only after meeting her, after staying in that small yard filled with the warmth of everyday life, that I realised this world might be worth living in after all.

Later, we parted and then reunited, and step by step became entangled in the old tragedy from 17 years ago. The grudges of our parents’ generation and the complexities of our identities weighed down on us, layer by layer. But thankfully in the end, we still stood firmly together, uncovering the truth of what happened, and finally letting go of all that bounded our hearts.

Now that everything has settled, as I look back, this life has been filled with those who treated me with sincerity. My father taught me to stand upright and just, and my mother loved and protected me; Grand Tutor Tao was both teacher and friend, guiding me in cultivating a righteous mind and learning how to discern truths. My uncle and General He trained me and gave me my skills. Gongsun Yin and the Grand Princess stood with me, united for the people. The soldiers of the Xie army stayed by my side through life and death, never once betraying me.
And Chang Yu, she saved me, and she loved me. In this life, I will never fail her, till death do us apart.

In the past, I stood alone on the distant frontiers.

Now, I have people by my side. If war happens again, we will go to battle together, to protect this land beneath our feet and the countless civilians behind us, even if it costs us our lives, we will have no regrets.

If the world remains at peace, we will stay in this small yard. On clear spring days, we will write New Year couplets and watch fireworks fill the sky. On rainy summer nights, I will be her teacher and teach her to read and write, accompanied by the sound of insects. In the crisp autumn air, we will roast chestnuts and bake sweet persimmons. In the cold of winter, I will help her make cured meat, and we will wait quietly for the snow to fall upon our shoulders.

As the seasons turn, year after year, life after life.

#ZhuYuFinale# #ZhuYuFinaleToday# #ZhuYu#

Xie Zheng Character Weibo Update: https://weibo.com/8382706065/5282258462188754

Probably the final one, it's super long🥹Thank you Zhu Yu for the memories❤️

"then it would've been a beautiful night/moment"
and it 's not me saying that, TXW said that hahahahaha😂🥰

not that one, it's the one on him "looking too pretty" as a general😔

loads actually😔, if you scroll the comments you can see people talking about it especially on Weibo, but if you want to know more details, you can refer to my other comment:
https://kisskh.at/760409-zhu-yu#comment-25588470

Before the quelling of the rebellion, I was the only one the Marquis kept behind. He made me stay at the manor and wouldn’t let me join Qi and Jiu in entering the court to suppress the chaos 😭
The Marquis snapped at me, “Your wounds aren’t even healed. what would you do with a blade?”
I know… he was worried about my safety 😭

That day, the dusk felt endless. I waited at the gates for the Marquis and the Marchioness to return😔 Just as the sun was about to set, I heard the faint sound of armour, I looked closer, and saw it was the Marquis, carrying the Marchioness on his back🥺The battle was over. We won! 🥳

Old Gastritis (Wei Yan, Gastritis is also "Wei Yan"🤣) and evil silver gradient hair were brought to justice 🫡Bao Er became emperor😏🍉The Marquis was appointed Regent, and the Marchioness was given the title General Huai Hua☺️ The court was in order, and the land was at peace.

In the five years that followed, the Marquis transferred me from the Blood-Clad Cavalry to the Marchioness' side🤩, honestly it didn’t make much difference to me, after all, the Marquis and Marchioness are together every day anyway😏

And this way, I even got to play with Ning Niang every day🥺, the Marchioness encouraged me, saying that even if my right hand couldn’t hold a blade, I could train my left! So I started working hard on my left-hand swordsmanship😏

Oh! Right, the Marquis and Madam had a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. That really kept me busy, so many kids to take care of! Being a caretaker is no easy job😵

As for why I kept a little moustache 🙄, it’s because Jin Ye said once I grew it out, I’d finally understand what life is 😫

Five years later, the Northern Jue invaded again. I returned to the Blood-clad Cavalry, following the Marquis and the Marchioness on a new journey🤩

And that’s where Xie Wu’s story ends. Xiao Wu will always stay by the Marquis and Marchioness' side!😎

The End.

P.S. Although Xie Wu’s story has concluded, the story of actor Zhang Shu Lun continues. Thank you all for your love for “Zhu Yu,” and thank you to all the new friends who've seen me.

Let me reintroduce myself, I’m actor Zhang Shulun.
We will meet again.
See you in the next project👍
#ZhuYu #XieWu #ZhuYuZhangShuLun #ZhuYuFinale

Xie Wu agenda #6🥺❤️: http://xhslink.com/o/AjMfMsQxya

Xie Wu's Diary ep.12 (The Final Chapter)

Title: “Northern Jue has invaded, the Blood-clad Cavalry is assembling“

*Xie Wu says XZ and CY had twins!! A boy and a girl😭😭😭*

Time: 19:12
From now on, let's never be apart again. #ZhuYu#

*picture of Chang Yu hugging Mr and Mrs Zhao*

Chang Yu Character Weibo Update❤️🥺: https://weibo.com/8363564217/5282246308137446

With all the negativity and hate surrounding him recently, I think it's quite high EQ of him to make a more general post, he probably doesn't want to accidentally involve any of those he worked with :")

I wished ZLH also posted a bunch of photos like KXE😔 But with all the hate hashtags recently it's probably best for him to lie low a bit...damn those stupid haters😭

not yet, she's filming right now, probably need to wait a bit

Translation:
Today marks the finale of Zhu Yu. Seeing so many people say that watching Zhu Yu has brought them warmth and lifted their moods, it truly makes me happy that our work could evoke such feelings.

Watching Zhu Yu together with all of you these past few weeks, following Xie Zheng's journey, it feels as though I’ve returned once more to the snow-covered Xi Gu Alley. Watching the villagers go about their lively daily lives, and being amused by that adorable yet clumsy Hai Dong Qing, these moments were simple, yet so full of warmth.

As for Xie Zheng, like his father, he has become someone who protects his country and people, someone who is loyal, brave, upright, and magnanimous; and in his dreams, he can still hear his mother calling him “Zheng’er” with smiling eyes. What's even more fortunate is that, like his parents, he has found someone he wants to protect for the rest of his life.

Thank you to everyone who has loved Zhu Yu and Xie Zheng. I hope that whenever you think of Zhu Yu in the future, it will feel like returning to Lin’An once more, filling your hearts with warmth. Thank you to all my colleagues, and to everyone who worked hard together on this project ❤️ #ZhuYuFinale#


*words in picture, can be found in the photos section*
Who is the first one to see the moon by the river? When did the first light of the moon shine on humans?
2026.3.30

(this sentence is to express feeling a sense of comfort, mixed with sadness about how short life is, feeling not hopelessness, but a love for life), throwback to ep.23's post

Zhang Ling He's post for Zhu Yu finale❤️: https://weibo.com/7051114584/5282228218104007

I will! When they post it, which is likely later tonight ^^