Chapter 1057: Mountain Keeper

When Li Futu returned to the first floor, he smiled and nodded very kindly at a few front desk ladies who frequently looked at him.

Gentle.

A gentleman is like jade.

The three front desk ladies were flattered and were hit by him at a glance.

Even though he knew that this was the eldest lady's man, he still couldn't control some emotions.

All of them were red-faced, and they didn't dare to look directly into someone's gaze.

Li Futu walked out of the Song Group alone and did not disturb Song Luoshen's work.

Song Luoshen originally planned to accompany him, but he also refused.

Li Futu left the headquarters of the Song Group, went to a flower shop, bought a bunch of lilies, and then stopped a taxi.

"Master, go to Luqi Mountain. ”

"Okay. ”

The taxi driver is a native of Kyoto, and the old Beijing accent under the root of the Imperial Castle is very heavy and very talkative.

"Young man, are you going to visit the tomb in front of Luqi?"

He noticed the lily in Li Futu's hand.

Moreover.

As we all know, there are cemeteries on Luqi Mountain.

Li Futu nodded and snorted.

The drivers who drive taxis are all masters who can observe words and feelings, and the driver sees that his mood does not seem to be high, so he no longer talks.

The city of Kyoto is huge, and when the taxi arrives at the foot of Mt. Luqi, it is already more than an hour later.

"Thank you. ”

Li Futu checked out and got out of the car, holding a bouquet of flowers, and walked towards Luqi Mountain alone.

On Luqi Mountain, not far from the foot of the mountain, a new wooden house was built.

The wooden house is very new, but very simple, under the shade of green mountains and trees, there is a kind of artistic conception of settling in the human realm, without the noise of cars and horses.

Not far from the wooden house, there is a tomb.

Two cypress trees in front of the grave stand tall and tall, with lush branches.

Li Fu didn't see the wooden house, walked straight to the old tomb, bent down, and gently placed the lily in front of the tomb.

"It's coming. ”

A voice rang out from behind.

There is no unwillingness, no resentment, like a mountain breeze, delicate and gentle, and even a faint smile.

A middle-aged man walked out of the wooden house, slowly walked to Li Futu's side, and stood in front of the grave with him.

Li Futu ignored it, did not respond, and did not even turn his head.

This middle-aged man is not very burly, but his waist is kept straight all the time, giving people a sharp javelin.

His name is Li Zhengrong.

Once the commander of hundreds of thousands of Beijing troops, his power in the army is unparalleled, and he is known as the king of one word and shoulder to shoulder!

And now, he is just the owner of a wooden house.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

This kind of drop from the sky to the ground is estimated that few people in the world can bear it, but he seems to be very calm.

Even.

Judging from the curvature of his face, it seems to have a bit of a sweet taste.

He didn't mind Li Futu's cold attitude, looked at the tombstone, and said softly: "I'm very happy." ”

"When you stand at the height you are now, you can still control hatred, and you are not blinded by hatred, and you don't let the Li family become sinners, thank you. ”

"I didn't do this because of you, let alone the Li family. ”

Li Futu finally spoke, his voice cold and cold.

"Besides, now that the Li family has become history, it won't be long before it will be forgotten by everyone. ”

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, and the success or failure of right and wrong is empty. There will be no eternal inheritance in this world, there will be prosperity, there will be decline, but the cycle of heaven is just a cycle. ”

This man who 'ascended to the Tianzi Hall and became Tian Shelang at dusk' did not have any gloom because of the huge twists and turns of fate, and his expression was full of unimaginable ease.

"When I was an official in the court, I needed to give up the warmth and coldness of the world, break the good and evil, and beware of conspiracies and tricks, and now I am guarding this Luqi Mountain, I feel ...... on the contrary."

He looked at the tombstone and whispered.

"Relieved. ”

Li Futu was silent.

Now, this grudge that has continued since he was born has come to an end.

Li Zhengrong turned his head.

"Why don't you stay and have a meal together?"

"No need. ”

Li Futu unsurprisingly resolutely refused.

Li Zhengrong nodded, not reluctantly.

The two stood together in front of the grave for a long time, and neither of them spoke again.

About an hour later, Li Futu turned to leave.

One did not say goodbye.

None were retained.

After Li Futu left, Li Zhengrong half-squatted down and reached out to stroke the gray layer on the tombstone, moving gently, as if stroking a woman's hair.

There are talented people from generation to generation.

Now his son's achievements are much, much higher than his.

Although the Li family is gone.

But another Li family, another even larger and more brilliant Li family, is rising like the sun.

He guarded this Luqi Mountain, accompanied the woman lying on the ground, and watched his son dominate the wind and clouds, and the dragon soared for nine days.

What's so bad?

......

Leaving Luqi Mountain, Li Futu picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

It was not to Song Luoshen, but to a big man who has lived under the roots of the imperial city since he was a child, Ye Xuanyuan, the eldest young man of the Ye family.

Although he didn't have a deep friendship with Ye Xuanyuan, the first few times he came to Beijing, this Ye family lord was very enthusiastic about him.

People are mutual.

It's a matter of basic politeness.

The call was answered quickly.

"Ye Shao. ”

Li Futu took the initiative to speak, and his attitude was very polite.

"Li Shao?"

Ye Xuanyuan's voice was very surprised, and very pleasantly surprised.

"Why did Li Shao think about calling me?"

"I happened to come to Kyoto, I don't know if Ye Shao is free? Meet Ye Shao for a meal together......

"Of course there is. ”

Ye Xuanyuan hurriedly responded.

"Saying that you invited me to dinner, Li Shao, this looks down on me Ye Xuanyuan, how can you say that the capital is also my home field, if you want to invite me, I should invite you, Li Shao, where are you now?"

Ye Xuanyuan was as enthusiastic as ever.

"I'm in the northern suburbs. ”

"The northern suburbs?"

Ye Xuanyuan was a little puzzled, curious about what Li Futu was doing in the northern suburbs, but he didn't ask much.

"Li is one less person?"

Li Futu snorted.

Ye Xuanyuan immediately said: "Then let's do it, Li Shao, I'll pick you up now." ”

"Don't bother, you name a location, I'll take a taxi there. ”

"No hassle, no hassle at all. That's it, I'll drive over right away. ”

Without waiting for Li Futu to refuse, Ye Xuanyuan hung up the phone.

Li Futu smiled, put down his mobile phone, turned around, and glanced at the beautiful Luqi Mountain, his eyes were not shocked.

When his mother was dying, he asked him not to take revenge, but Li still died in his hands after all.

I don't know if my mother will blame him.

Li Futu lit a cigarette, retracted his gaze, and subconsciously, remembered Li Haotian who had left the Dragon Kingdom.

I don't know where the Li family is at this time, and what is he doing?

Is it necessary for me to find someone to investigate?

(End of chapter)