"It's a good one to guard the frontier of my Great Wei. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he has always done it, from life to death. Xin Yi let out a long sigh, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

How she doesn't remember. Her agreement with Lu Huan.

- If I, Lu Huan, dies and the Lu family is destroyed, please just sprinkle our ashes on the Great Wei Frontier.

A handful of fire, the heavens and the earth scatter ashes. The ghost comes with a sword, and the heroic spirit rides a horse to guard the border of his home and country.

Life should be a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost. Even if he is a traitor and a judge, he will not change his blood, every inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, forty years of fighting horses without regrets, leaving a reputation in history, only the sky is a piece of heaven, which proves my heart.

The word "will" has never been a weight that can be defined by "the emperor's ministers".

"General. Xin Yi spat out two words in a deep voice, his eyes red, "To the royal family, he is a heinous sinner." To the people, he was an arrogant and wicked man. However, as far as his family and country are concerned, he is a well-deserved 'general' - a general!"

"Miss Xin. Kagehachi's voice was hoarse, and he bowed deeply, and his creeping back line showed heartfelt respect.

In the world, everyone scolded their master as a traitor, and when Qingshi was destined to leave an infamy, there was a weak woman, or even a weak woman who had a grudge against their master, leaving a two-word evaluation: general.

The word is a thousand words. The coffin is conclusive. Since then, the soul of the hero has been in peace, and he has no regrets in his life.

"Still. General Lu did not break his promise, which surprised me a little. Xin Yi looked at the urn and hesitated to speak, "He has provoked a lot of people, and he has even more friendships." Why did you choose me...... From the very beginning, a dispute that was not small, but definitely not big, chose me to fulfill such a heavy life wish for him. ”

"This. I don't know. Kagehachi touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Didn't you mention it in your last words......" Xin Yi still wanted to wonder something, but suddenly cut off.

Lightning and flint, blessed to the soul, she suddenly remembered Mrs. Xuanguo's words. Those things that were too far away, those secrets that inexplicably touched her heart, were all connected in an instant.

About the family that Lu Huan saved, about the little life he indirectly saved, the night owl and the prey.

Since that time, there has been a strange bond between Lu Huan and that little life. Time can't erase it, and grievances can't be broken.

Xin Yi's whole body trembled violently, she stepped forward and took out the urn from the box, but her fingertips felt a small groove at the bottom of the pot.

It's a small trap that seems to have something in it. The mechanism is so clever that it can only be opened once, and it won't close the slot the second time.

Xin Yi glanced at Ying Ba thoughtfully: "You haven't checked this pot yourself?"

Ying Batou didn't raise his head, and replied respectfully: "The pot was put directly in the box by the general and given to the underneath." I only touched the pot once in the next time, and I put in the ashes. I didn't look at it carefully at the time, and I haven't taken it out for myself since. ”

Xin Yi nodded. She wasn't too suspicious of Kagehachi. After all, the person who can be selected by Lu Huan to convey his will cannot do anything on the pot.

Xin Yi turned around, pried his fingertips, and opened the lid of the small slot. A small piece of paper fell into the palm of her hand.

The ink on the note is meandering, the face is strong, and there are only a few simple words: the old man has always only asked about his heart, and never asked for anything in return. If you know the events of the past and have grudges in this life, you can decide for yourself how to count the two grievances. The old man is no different. What happened back then, if you don't know, you have the right to be an old man's nonsense, don't mention it!

The things of the year, the grievances in this life, how to count the two grievances. Whether it is grace or hate, it will all go away with the rain and wind, and they will all go away.

Xin Yi smiled whimsily. She spread her palms towards the sleeping Chang'an City, and the evening breeze blew away, blowing away the paper in an instant, and if a white moth flew away, it disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Grievances are offset. A write-off. ”

Xin Yi smiled like relief, all the troubles of the years in her eyes turned into autumn water tranquility, she slowly turned around, handed the urn to Shadow Eight, and deeply owed herself.

"Please send back the ashes of the general, and since then he has become a heroic ghost and a ghost, and he will always guard the frontier of the Great Wei. ”

Kagehachi took the porcelain pot, choked his throat and moved a few times, then solemnly bowed to the ground: "Follow the girl's orders." ”

After that, Shadow Eight was about to get up and say goodbye, and go to the Western Regions for thousands of miles, as the last remaining shadow guard of the Lu family, there may be a Jinyi guard on the way. However, he was ready to die, and with this life he sent back to the hero's soul, and then buried himself on the frontier as well.

An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood. At the end of the grievance is the word family and country.

Before Shadow Eight could take a step forward, he suddenly heard a man's voice floating in a deep voice: "Wait." ”

Xin Yi and Ying Ba were shocked at the same time, the two of them subconsciously looked for prestige, it was a middle-aged man walking towards this side from the mountain road, when he was here and when he was coming, Xin Yi didn't care, but Ying Ba was a shadow guard, and he didn't even notice it.

However, when he saw the man's face clearly, Xin Yi was stunned and cried out: "Dad?"

Xin Qi was dressed in coarse linen and white, and he was actually dressed in mourning clothes, and he came from the moonlight on the stone mountain road, and walked to the two of them in a gesture of condolence.

He glanced at Xin Yi, nodded, and didn't say anything more, his eyes were all fixed on the porcelain pot, and there was a heavy night surging under his eyes, and a wave washed his face pale.

With a pop, in front of everyone's eyes, Xin Qi was actually facing the porcelain pot, and he bowed down in his shirt.

Shadow Eight stiffened in fright, and Xin Yi took a few steps back, staring at the scene in disbelief. As a fifth-grade official, Xin Qi is more than ten years younger than Lu Huan, and he is a junior and a junior, so there is nothing wrong with saying goodbye to Lu Huan.

However, only Xin Yi knows in what capacity or for what reason.

"This worship. For myself. Xin Qi bowed deeply and kowtowed to the ground, "Back then, I incurred a love debt and committed a big taboo in the palace, but it was the general who saved my life, and even kept my official position." ”

Xin Qi bowed, got up, very solemn, as if no one was around, he didn't put Xin Yi and Shadow Eight in his eyes at all, it seemed that only him and the person who had turned to ashes came from the memories and returned from the past.

"This worship. For the Dou family. Immediately, Xin Qi bowed down again and kowtowed to the ground: "When he died late that year, the Dou family declined, and Daming Palace intended to liquidate." It was you, the general, who saved the lives of the Dou family, and none of the more than 100 people in the whole clan died. ”

Xin Qi bowed twice, this time, he didn't rush to get up. Just lay on the ground, and there was a slight tremor in his shoulders: "Whether it's a traitor or a minister, put aside all your positions and grievances, you deserve the word "righteousness". ”

The verdict of a "general".

An evaluation of "righteousness".

The soul of the dead travels Kyushu with righteous words, stands between heaven and earth, enshrines the general, the iron-blooded horse, and the heroic spirit roars in the sky, let it be commented on by history, and its own Dan heart reflects the Quartet.

Although Kagehachi didn't know why, he didn't ask much. He, a murderous shadow guard, suddenly covered his mouth and sobbed lowly.

Xin Yi only felt that every word of Xin Qi smashed on her heart, smashing her dizzy, and the light and light between the spiritual platforms flickered and disappeared, cold and cold, as if in a dream.