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Lu City is also closed to news, and there are no interesting things on weekdays.

Therefore, as soon as the matter of building the Hall of Merit came out, everyone talked about it, and it became an interesting thing for people to talk about after dinner.

In a blink of an eye, seven days later, today is the day when the grave on Zhongwu Mountain will be moved.

In the restaurant, there are three men sitting on the table, looking dressed like a rich man.

Two scholars dressed up, one in Tsing Yi and the other in Xuanyi, sat side by side. Opposite the two scholars sat a man with a rough black face, who looked like a martial artist.

The three of them sat here for a long time, and they were also eating, drinking and chatting, so they were not happy.

Among them, the man in Tsing Yi raised a glass of wine and began to speak, saying exactly what had been rumored recently, "I really don't understand, where is this Hall of Merit, but it is built on Zhongwu Mountain, which is full of graves, isn't it unpleasant to find!" ”

"Your family's grave is not on Zhongwu Mountain, so you should eat radishes and worry about it." The black-faced man also came casually, and everyone was an acquaintance, so he didn't hide his words.

Tsing Yi was manly, "The ground is going to break today, you look at how many tombs have been moved in the past half a month, this Liu family is too bullying!" ”

"Brother Li is cautious!" The man in Xuanyi was a little more stable, and felt that the more he said this, the more outrageous it became, so he couldn't help but persuade a sentence or two, "This Lu City is full of the territory of the Liu family, so naturally the Liu family has the final say." Moreover, it is also a good thing that this merit hall was built to celebrate the war ahead. ”

"Whew!" The black-faced man is also a straightforward person, and he doesn't stick to himself, "That merit hall doesn't know how many people have been harmed, and I dare to say that it's a good thing!" You wait for King Jin to come back, the Liu family still thinks that they are still dominant in Lucheng! ”

As soon as he talked about King Jin, the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi on the side lit up, "I heard that there is a god general next to King Jin this time, and this is not going to Beijing to be rewarded, I heard that he was still a mud leg before." ”

"you: the mud legs, that's General Tiger Wing!" The black-faced man was also full of excitement when he mentioned it, and he couldn't get used to hearing what others said about mud legs, "I heard that General Huyi single-handedly killed a thousand people and rescued the King of Jin from the army, this is really amazing!" ”

"It's just a rumor." The man in Xuanyi didn't believe that there was such a thing at all, no matter how powerful he was, he was a mortal body, how could he be so superb.

One person against a thousand people is absolute

The world's masters can't do it, let alone a martial artist!

"I think so, too." The man in Tsing Yi nodded in agreement, but he was still very curious, "Anyway, General Tiger Yi is from our Lu City, and when he comes back from the reward, we will know the truth." ”

As soon as he heard that General Huyi was from Lucheng, the black-faced man hung his face, and he was also very depressed, "You must know that the Turks are so weak, and Lao Tzu has also gone to be a soldier, maybe he can also be a general!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the man in Tsing Yi and the man in Xuanyi looked at each other and smiled silently, but they tried their best to endure it.

You are a cabbage when you are a general! One for each person!

Although they think that those rumors are too mysterious, they must be extraordinary if they can stand out among 10,000 people, how can they be done by just one person.

The man in Xuanyi straightened up and returned the topic to King Jin, "I think that this time King Jin not only won a big victory, but this status should also be different from the past." ”

"How?" The man in Tsing Yi listened curiously.

The man in Xuanyi paused, his eyes faintly shining, "How many princes can fight in the court, but now the Turks have just retreated, and they have not really been pacified, so who in the court dares to snub the king of Jin." ”

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sp; "But...... But the residence of the King of Jin is still in Lucheng. "The man in Tsing Yi only thinks that no matter how powerful the prince is, he is also the prince who has been released, which is really useless.

The black-faced man saw that he couldn't understand what the two were discussing, so he simply didn't listen, and drank wine on the side, eating a glass of wine, just like drinking water.

At the bottom of the restaurant happened to be a column with a notice, on which was posted an official document about the head of the household on Zhongwu Mountain who still had not moved the grave.

There are four people in total, and Su Rouer's name is at the end!

At this moment, Zhong Wushan is still ten steps and one sentry, until halfway up the mountain, to Su Rouer's tomb, there is no sentry.

A bunch of mighty government soldiers surrounded a green shed sedan chair, opened the road on both sides, and went straight to the halfway point of Zhongwu Mountain.

The terrain of Zhongwu Mountain is not high, that is, it looks like a few hundred meters, and there is only one big road from the bottom of the mountain, and the long stairs go straight through Zhongwu Mountain.

Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, you can see four simple spiritual sheds on the mountainside in the distance, although they are not exquisite, but they are all available.

I saw that the highest place to build a spiritual shed was Su

Cher's grave.

The biggest difference between Su Xue'er's tomb and the other three tombs is that the soil color of the pile is new soil, which has just dried up a little, and the color has not completely changed.

Although the spirit shed placed in front of Su Xue'er's tomb is simple, it is also two people tall, with incense cases and tributes on it, and paper money sprinkled on the ground, which is also readily available.

The soldiers of the Liu family arrived on the mountainside after a while, and the sedan chair of the green shed did not go anywhere else, but stopped steadily in front of Su Xue'er's grave.

The person carrying the sedan chair lowered the sedan body slightly, and a white hand opened the sedan curtain, revealing an extremely feminine face, which was Liu Qing, the eldest son of Liu Taishou.

Liu Qing got off the sedan chair, looked at the furnishings in front of Su Xue'er's grave, and felt that it was extremely appropriate, so she stepped forward and bowed slightly, and put on the pillar incense.

It's past noon, and the sky is slightly overcast, so it's a good time to break ground.

Moving a grave is not a trivial matter, first you have to tell the gods why you have broken the ground, and say some words of blessing and protection, so that Mr. Feng Shui can find an excellent place to break the ground.

Liu Qing sat on the stool brought by the next person, watching these processes with great interest, with a smile on his face.

It took half an hour to prepare for the preparations, and finally reached the critical scene, and all the coolies took shovels and surrounded Su Xue'er's tomb, just waiting for an order.

The people who were waiting for Liu Qing saw that the preparations were almost ready, and Baba stepped forward to send a message to Liu Qing, "Eldest prince, this preparation is almost the same, can you break ground?" ”

Liu Qing raised his eyes and saw that the sky was almost the same, although the people he was waiting for still hadn't arrived, his expression still hadn't changed, and he just gave a faint order, "Break ground." ”

As soon as these two words came out, the man who was preparing to break ground in front of the grave spat on the palm of his hand, apparently preparing to use all his strength to show his face in front of the nobles.

The man with the shovel tried his strength on the side, but he didn't look soft-hearted at all, and he was about to shovel Su Xue'er's tomb again.

"Wait!" A crisp voice thought out of it in the air for no reason, making a smile appear on Liu Qing's face.

Liu Qing raised his hand, signaling everyone not to act rashly, and turned his head with great interest, looking at where the voice that stopped everyone came from.

I saw that halfway up the mountain, Su Rouer was standing above everyone in white, her clothes fluttering, and her expression was cold, which shocked everyone.