"What do you mean?" Fu Rongyue sat up.

As long as it involves the Fourth and Fifth Highnesses, as well as Concubine Hui, Wei Mingxi is always very easy to lose her mind, which she already knows very well in her heart. It has always been Wei Mingxi's wish to avenge the relatives she loves, so this is also her wish!

Wei Mingxi clenched his fists: "I need witnesses, but I haven't found them all these years." ”

"Then you might be on the verge of it. Fu Rongyue remembered what she had told Zhan Changxian before, and suddenly showed a narrow smile.

Wei Mingxi was stunned: "How are you sure?" Fu Rongyue got up and put on her clothes and sat down beside him: "Nangong Yue left before, I was angry, thinking that Nangong Mo and King Qi were really hateful, I couldn't swallow this breath, so I asked Yinyue Tower to go out to eradicate King Qi's dead soldier camp." Rong Sheng also said that the people who murdered the two highnesses back then

Extraordinary in skill and neat movements, they are all assassins. Now that I think about it, they may not all be assassins, and it is very likely that they are dead soldiers raised by the King of Qi. To accomplish such a big thing, these dead soldiers can't act alone, and there must be someone under unified command. ”

"I see what you mean. In the camp of the dead, to achieve this position, his own ability is first-class, and he is likely to be in the camp of the dead all these years. Wei Mingxi suddenly realized. Fu Rongyue chuckled: "Yinyue Lou caught off guard with the nest of these dead soldiers, and they didn't go out to act, they generally don't prepare poison in their mouths, but they don't have time to kill themselves." There are so many people in the Dead Battalion, there are always one or two who might be involved in the action, right? As long as one person confides

The truth, follow the vine and touch the melon, there will always be a day when the day will fall. ”

Wei Mingxi agreed.

He got up: "Since your Hidden Moon Tower has moved, my shadow should not be idle, and the relevant human and physical evidence found back then should be out of the water." ”

The four eyes were facing each other, the ten fingers were clasped tightly, the husband and wife were concentric, Fu Rongyue and Wei Mingxi looked at each other and smiled, hugging each other deeply.

It rained in the capital for several days in a row, and finally stopped on the seventh day of Nangong Yuetou.

On this day, the sky is clear, and Nangong Yue's body will be sent to the ancestral grave of the Nangong family in Gushan on this day. Wei Mingxi took hundreds of civil and military officials to send him off, and the people who came to see him off on the ten-mile long street were also dense, not losing the excitement of the day when Nangong Yue's body returned to the city. The white cloth of the Nangong family seemed to cover the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire Pingning Marquis Mansion in a miserable white. Full of mansions

The sound of chanting is like a horn from hell, which is soul-inducing, and it is really the tears of the hearers and the sadness of the listeners.

Ning Ping'an has been resting in the main courtyard of the Pingning Marquis Mansion these days, but she has not been to the main hall once.

Nangong Yue's coffin has never been opened since it was closed, and when she went, she couldn't see anyone, she didn't want to let those sad sorrows send him away, and she was even more afraid that she would cry and cry in front of him, which made him very uneasy.

From the Pingning Hou Mansion to the Heavenly Prison, and staggered back from the Heavenly Prison, Fu Rongyue was indeed right to let the jailers send her all the way, she fell unconscious before she could reach the Pingning Hou Mansion, and it was the jailer who finally sent her to Nangong's house.

This had exhausted her, and she could no longer raise her mind to deal with all the things that might happen, except for sitting in a daze, just looking stupidly, and not saying a word.

Nangong Ze came to see her a few times, and after each sigh, he said, "General Ning, don't be like this." ”

Ning Ping'an couldn't listen to persuasion.

Nangong Ze came over yesterday, knowing that she didn't want to go to the front, but he still told her: "General Ning, send my eldest brother up the mountain tomorrow, do you want to come and see him off for the last time?"

She didn't answer, as she had been.

Nangong Ze sighed, put down the things in his hand and left.

After Nangong Ze left, Ning Ping'an opened it and saw that it was a set of women's filial piety clothes.

Her heart moved slightly, and her eyes, which had been dry for a long time, suddenly filled with tears again...... The next day, when Nangong Ze arrived, Ning Ping'an was already dressed and waiting for him in the front hall. She took off the military uniform she wore before, and she didn't wear the simple men's clothes she liked, but a plain white filial piety suit, long hair and shawl, and no fat powder on her face, in white filial piety

The clothes are even more pale against the background. There is a plain white silk flower on the top of the head, clean and neat, and it is more of a woman's gentleness.

"Let's go. She whispered.

Nangong Ze nodded, ordered the eight doors in the mansion to be opened, the mourning music sounded, and the eight strong family members lifted Nangong Yue's coffin, Nangong Ze handed Nangong Yue's spiritual position card, Ning Ping'an naturally took it, and the two walked out of the Pingning Hou Mansion side by side. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were waiting at the main gate, and when they saw the two of them coming out first, no one recognized the woman who accompanied Nangong Ze as Ning Ping'an. Rao is Fu Rongyue's good friend, and it was only after watching it several times that he was sure that it was Ning Ping'an. However, she naturally will not break with the team

Wu sent him all the way.

Ning Ping'an held the spiritual position in both hands, his expression was solemn, the paper money in the sky was flying in the wind, the ground was not yet dry, and it no longer flew up after falling, and it was even more depressed.

From the Pingning Marquis Mansion to the ancestral tomb of the Nangong family in Gushan, the road of more than ten miles, crying and whimpering all the way. It wasn't until Nangong Yue's coffin was steadily put into the loess, and the shoulder that had been supporting Ning Ping'an suddenly collapsed, she fell down, protected Nangong Yue's spiritual position in her arms, and held the corner of Nangong Yue's coffin with one hand, and finally cried. Ning Yuankai couldn't stand his daughter like this

Sad, stepped forward to help, but Ning Ping'an held Nangong Yue's coffin tightly with one hand, the strength was so great, Rourou's thin fingers were inserted into the coffin for a minute or two, Ning Yuankai forcefully pulled her hand down, and her fingertips were full of blood.

This scene made many people turn their backs and cry quietly, even Nangong Ze's tears rolled down again and again, and he called in a low voice: "Peace, let the eldest brother go to the ground for peace, you are so attentive, you cry badly, the eldest brother is reluctant." ”

"I think he can't be reluctant," Ping Ning'an said incoherently: "He is willing, he is even willing to leave us, what else is he reluctant to do." Nangong Ze had just loosened a little, and she had already leaned on Nangong Yue's coffin again, muttering to herself with her face against the coffin: "You get up, general, you get up quickly...... Don't you leave peace behind, the future of the world will be slow, how can you let peace spend alone? Without you, who will dance the sword with me under the moon

Who will teach me to bend my bow and shoot the moon?"

"General, get up......"

"Get up, okay?"

pleading, crying blood, Fu Rongyue had already cried in Wei Mingxi's arms.

Ning Yuankai was distressed, quietly wiped away the teardrops in the old tears, stepped forward to take advantage of Ning Ping'an's unpreparedness, and went down with a knife, and finally quieted his daughter. It's just that although Ning Ping'an is in a coma, Nangong Yue's spiritual position in his arms is hugged tightly, and he refuses to let go.

Nangong Ze was helpless, choked up, and said, "Let her hold it, it's good to keep a thought." "Nangong Yue's coffin was buried inch by inch, little by little by the loess, time seemed to pass very slowly, as if it had been waiting for a long time, after the loess mound was erected, grass seeds were sprinkled on the soil. It won't be long before another rain falls, and it'll be green. Nangong Ze planted two more apricot trees next to the grave

In the end, he led everyone to pay homage three times, sprinkled rice wine, and after the firecrackers went off, he could be regarded as a real farewell to Nangong Yue, a generation of famous generals of Great Wei, and farewell to the god of war of Great Wei.

In this land, there will always be someone who can replace him and continue to defend his homeland.

And this person is undoubtedly Nangong Xin, who is only 20 years old! Nangong Xin came to the northwest and immediately took over the Northwest Army, and the Northwest Army was still puzzled at the beginning why the general was suddenly changed, and they were clamoring that they wanted Nangong Yue to come back, and when the news gradually spread, they knew that their general would never come back. Everyone in the Northwest Army was vegetarian and cried for a while

Earthquake shattering.

At this moment, Zhu Qihuan used his internal force to send out an angry shout that exploded in the air: "What are you crying for! Shut your mouth for me!"

"The general is gone!"

"The general died unjustly!"

"Without the general, what will we do in the future?"

A question sounded from all directions in an instant, Nangong Xin's eyes were slightly red, at first he was suppressed by the scene, and then he heard sad things, which were inevitably affected. Xiao Honglin patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said softly beside him: "Nangong Xin, you have to be strong, without your eldest brother, Da Wei still has you, the Nangong family still has you, you can't fall." Your eldest brother loved this land until he died, so he dared to die generously, this loyalty and great nothingness

We are very in awe, and we should protect the mountains and rivers in his heart. You are the person he values the most, and you must not lose your aura at this time and let your eldest brother worry about you. ”

The words were like a reassuring pill, screwing Nangong Xin's chaotic heart back to its original position. Zhu Qihuan and the others were almost done, and then said coldly: "The general is gone, and we are also very sad." But is it time to be sad? The general's bones are not cold, and we, as subordinates, can only cry here like a girl. Outside—" He waved his hand,

Pointing to the long yellow sand outside the city of Jiling, his tone was indifferent: "It's the lion of Chimeng, the old enemy of our Great Wei, you cry so earth-shatteringly, do you want to tell all the people of Chimeng, tell our enemies, the general is dead, are we at the funeral?"

The howling of the army suddenly stopped, and only a little sobbing remained. "General Zhu is right!" Nangong Xin stood up and took over the words in a gloomy manner: "When my eldest brother was in charge of the Northwest Army, he was the barrier of my Great Wei. The eldest brother died today, and no one wants to see it. You don't want to see your eldest brother leave, then you want to see your parents, relatives, and wives

Will the children leave and die under the iron hooves of the Chimeng people?" "As long as you continue to slump like this, you don't need the millions of heroes of the Chimeng people, just a gentle push, the gate of my Jiling City will be opened, and at that time, it will be the thousands of people in Jiling City who will die, and the people who will die will be the thousands of people of Dawei behind Jiling City. It's really that time

Wait, the death of the eldest brother is meaningless at all!" "Do you want to let him down?" Nangong Xinti asked with a temperament, and the entire camp echoed with this sharp question.