Chapter 1064: I'm sorry

"Retire from the dynasty, 100 officials will roll the class!"

The scorching sun above the heavenly dome happened to come to the top of the Imperial Palace of the White Emperor's Palace, and in the Imperial Palace, the unique voice belonging to the old eunuch suddenly came out, piercing the sky, and then after the hundred officials shouted long live in unison, the nine golden and red doors outside the main hall were opened together.

Fifteen breaths later, the first official of the court stepped out of the hall, and the bright sunlight shone on his slightly old face, but the expression reflected was full of solemnity.

This old official who was the first to walk out of the main hall did not have a high position among the hundred officials of the early dynasty, and the doctor of Gyeonggi Prefecture from the fifth rank was also ranked last in the early dynasty, but this old official had an excellent mentality on weekdays, and every time he was smiling, greeting the imperial city guards and stepping out of the main hall, and it was rare to be in a trance like today.

After the old scholar doctor in front of the Imperial Pole Hall slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi accumulated in his chest, he took the lead in stepping down the steps of the Imperial Pole Palace, and then one after another of the Great Xia ministers in official uniforms came out from the nine gates.

Contemplation, contemplation, and solemnity before the storm is coming!

The officials of Wu Yang walked towards the Imperial Ladder together, and after a long time of merging into the noon gate, the figures of the five Shangshu of Great Xia slowly walked out, and behind them, there were four old men with restrained momentum, but every move was enough to make the void tremble.

The first prince and two kings of Great Xia, as well as the former Si Tianjian and the supervisor Li Chunfeng.

According to the law of Great Xia, the princes of the town are not allowed to return to Beijing without a summons, and at this time, the Duke of Wei, the King of Ximan, and the King of Zhenhai all gathered in front of the Huangji Palace.

Then in front of the hall, Li Chunfeng, who was dressed in a black robe, squinted his eyes and looked at the huge square where a large number of officials walked below, stroked his white beard, and let out a sigh:

"The clouds are beginning to rise and the sun is sinking, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, I don't know if two years later, I can wait for these old guys to gather together like now. ”

"It's unlikely to gather in front of the Imperial Palace, but the probability of meeting on the battlefield is still very high, and when the time comes, we, the old guys who have already half cut into the ground, will see who dies late. ”

On the burly body of Xu Sheng, the old Duke of Wei, there was a dragon-like qi and blood rolling up, and the voice of his mouth was like a bell, and then he gently patted the extremely brand-new Guogong robe on his body, and continued to speak:

"At the moment of the great enemy, we must live in the past two years, even if the five decays of heaven and man come, we must endure not dying, dying on the battlefield is the last glory for us, but don't let Jiang Yu's kid look down on him under Jiuquan. ”

As soon as the name of Jiangyu, the king of Bei'an, came out of Xu Sheng's mouth, the faces of the other three old men were slightly stunned, and then the face of the old Zhenhai King Lianqin showed a strong look of nostalgia on his grandmother-like face, and said softly:

"Brother Xu is right, Jiang Yu was extremely unruly when he was young, if I die before fighting and meet again in the Nine Shadows, I will indeed lose face. ”

King Zhenhai's words fell, and Zhong Li, the king of the Western Barbarians, who had not spoken a word, looked up at the sky, and suddenly sighed:

"In fact, Jiang Yu has been a person born for the big scene since he was young, and the Taixuan Land that Daxia is facing this time may be more powerful than the enemies we encountered when we were chasing the world, and it is even more thrilling, if Jiang Yu is here at this time, he will definitely be able to leave a strong mark in history, but it's a pity!"

"Everyone has their own fate, Jiang Yu has been hard enough in this life, this is not a relief for him. ”

After Li Chunfeng's response voice sounded softly, the old man with white hair rolled his eyes and continued to speak:

"The great enemy is coming, and the burden on your body is extremely heavy, and I don't know when I will meet again next time, so how about I come to the small courtyard on the top of my Shenjing Station today to have a cup of tea, and it just so happens that some of the vegetables and fruits I planted myself are ripe, and I can taste them. ”

"I still don't have to. ”

In the face of Li Chunfeng's kind invitation, the other three old men all shook their heads in unison, and then Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, raised his hand and gently patted the former's shoulder, and responded:

"Drinking tea with you, an old boy, the old man might as well go back to the house to take a look at his own children, let's go, let's go. ”

After the sound of neutrality fell, Xu Sheng strode forward directly, with powerful and wide steps, and walked down the square along the steps of His Royal Highness the Emperor, and half an hour later, Xu Sheng's tiger-like body appeared outside the noon gate square, and beside the carriage belonging to the Duke of Wei, a slender figure was already waiting quietly.

Xu Sheng stopped, looked at the eldest granddaughter who had not been seen for a long time, and then a loving smile appeared on his face that was not angry and arrogant, and he greeted from afar:

"Good granddaughter, I haven't seen you for a few months, and the ups and downs are getting more and more smart, tsk, and your cultivation, it's just soaring, and you're about to directly surpass me, a bad old man, and the blue is better than the blue. ”

In the face of Xu Sheng's earth-shattering voice and the praise that resounded over the entire square like a tiger's roar, Xu Qing had already seen it, and after rolling his eyes slightly, he directly raised his hand to lift the curtain of the carriage, and followed the burly body of the former into the carriage.

Then the wide carriage with the coat of arms of the Duke of Wei slowly began to move, accompanied by the scorching sun at noon, and the cicadas that gradually began to make noise, drove out of the noon gate of the White Emperor Palace at a steady speed, and then drove along the central avenue to Zizhu Lane, which is located in the middle of Shenjing City.

This slow-moving carriage was extremely stable, and he didn't even feel any bumps, and in the car, Xu Sheng and Xu Qing's grandson sat opposite each other, compared to when Zhao Yu first entered Beijing, the eldest lady Xu Qing's personality was like a changed person, from the eldest sister of Zizhu Lane who used to be a little spicy and flying, to the silent and introverted commander of the Tianhui Army now.

Including Xu Qing herself, no one can tell whether her change is good or bad, this world is not as simple as black and white, but Wei Guogong, who has watched her grow up since she was a child and knows Xu Qing very well, understands how much bitterness is hidden behind her eldest granddaughter's silence.

Then Xu Sheng, who was sitting boldly in the carriage, quietly looked at Xu Qing, who had pursed his lips in front of him, his eyes bright and restrained, and the guilt in his tiger eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Qing'er, grandpa, I'm sorry for you!"

Xu Sheng's voice couldn't help it, with a strong sigh and guilt, extremely abnormal, even like an old man who was about to come to the end of his life, and began to reflect on his mistakes in this life before he died.

Therefore, after hearing the words in the carriage, Xu Qing raised her head suddenly, and fell directly into a daze, because she knew that there was a tiger in front of her, sniffing the bow of the Great Xia of the rose, and she believed in always being focused and indomitable, even when her son and daughter-in-law were killed on the battlefield, she never said sorry to anyone.

But just as Xu Qing fell into a trance, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded in the carriage, and then Xu Sheng's voice came out again:

"Li Chunfeng, this old boy is right, the older this person gets, the more sentimental he is, and grandpa will be extremely busy in the future, so Xu Hao and Xu Jin will be handed over to you to take care of. ”

After finishing speaking, Xu Sheng raised his head to the sky and let out a heroic laugh, and perhaps laughed too hard, the old man raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed lightly, and then Xu Sheng put down his right hand and clenched his fist tightly, and retracted it into the Guogong robe without moving, closed his eyes and recuperated, and stopped speaking.

But what no one knew except Xu Sheng was that in this clenched fist, there was a pool of piercing black blood.