Soon, the flags were waving, the long guard of honor walked slowly, the gongs and drums resounded in the sky, and a long convoy gradually appeared in front of you.

When the people in the distance saw this scene, they immediately shouted excitedly: "Long live Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty"

Fourteen years have not only brought earth-shaking changes to the entire Daxi, but also the name of Emperor Xi has completely taken root in the hearts of every common people and resounded on the boundless earth.

A golden carriage pulled by six Dawan BMWs slowly approached the front of the square.

"Meet My Father"

"Meet Your Majesty"

Yuan Ming and Yuan Xuan immediately led everyone to kneel down and shouted loudly.

Zheng Chun, who had a much older face, gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, wearing a black and gold dragon robe, wearing a nine-bead crown, and Yuan Xi, who had long sleeves fluttering, pulled a cute child and walked out slowly.

On the carriage behind, Li Ru and Zhuge Liang fell down and walked down, compared to more than ten years ago, Zhuge Liang has grown a long beard, with a strong majesty, since Tian Feng and Han Yan retired in the seventh year of Xianwu, he has been in control of Shangshutai, and he has been in the position of Zaifu for seven years.

And Li Ru is indeed much older than Zhuge Liang, who is in the prime of life, with white hair, an old face, and occasional coughing from time to time, in fact, the affairs of the Privy Council have also been handed over to Xu Shu, but Yuan Xi is really reluctant to him, and still lets him nominally manage the Privy Council, and as for the affairs, he is handed over to Le Xu Shu.

In the back, Pang Tong, Xu Shu, Sima Yi, Jiang Wan, Xu Miao, Jia Yu, Zhang Nan, Xun You, Tian Hao and other ministers also walked up.

Some of them are still in the prime of life, but some of them are much older like Li Ru.

Looking at the kings who were kneeling and bowing, and the son of the minister, Yuan Xi waved his hand lightly, "Get up!" ”

In the faint words, there is an absolute majesty, which makes people dare not disobey.

"Emperor Xie"

"Your Majesty"

After Yuan Xi stepped down the stairs, he said softly to the child at hand: "Yi'er, the imperial grandfather will take you to see your grandfather."

Hearing this, everyone present bowed their heads with sighs on their faces.

"Yes," the little boy nodded heavily.

Yuan Xi pulled the little boy and led the civil and military officials along the central road towards the Martyrs' Palace, when he stepped over the steps, he entered the first main hall, only to see that there were huge stone tablets erected here, and the stone tablets were engraved with names one by one.

"Grandpa Huang, who are these names!" The little boy asked curiously.

"These are grandpa's soldiers, they have paid with their lives for Daxi's prosperity and strength," Yuan Xi said gently.

"That's a lot!" The little boy was surprised.

"Is it much? It's just a small part here," Yuan Xi sighed, after so many years, how many soldiers were ambushed in the wilderness, there was nowhere to check.

After Yuan Xi led everyone to incense in the first hall, he took the little boy across the long courtyard to the second hall, only to see that this place was taller than the first building.

The first building is to pay tribute to the soldiers, and the second building is to worship the generals, Yuan Xi watched here for a long time before slowly leaving.

When he came to the outside of the third hall, Yuan Xi's eyes immediately showed a trace of sadness, after the four guards gently opened the door, three statues made of pure gold were standing inside, and after a closer look, on the middle main seat, it turned out to be the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, the god of war of the Yuan family, and Yuan Ping, the younger brother of Yuan Xi.

Looking at Yuan Xi, who suddenly stood still, the little boy next to him pointed to the statue curiously and said, "Grandpa Huang, is that grandfather?" ”

Yuan Xi nodded lightly, pulled the little boy over, and after coming to the hall, looking at Yuan Ping's sculpture, the whole person instantly fell into memory.

It was in the fourth year of Xianwu, Daxi had been completely stabilized, Yuan Xi officially equalized the land system, nationalized the fields in the world, and distributed them to tens of millions of poor people again, this action was more amazing than the imperial examination system, and it also made the scholars who had been hiding their edges in Daxi completely crazy, and there was a lot of turmoil in the state capitals.

And Yuan Ping was in the pacification of the Xuzhou turmoil, accidentally shot by a poisonous feather arrow, Hua Tuo and other miracle doctors rushed to the scene, but when they arrived, Yuan Ping had already died.

Yuan Xi urgently called out to the flying dragon and asked to save Yuan Ping at all costs, but the final result was that the flying dragon was not a real dragon, and people could not be resurrected after death, and the reason why Han Yan could be saved back then was because Han Yan was not dead.

This incident made Yuan Xi extremely sad, especially Yuan Ping's three unwillingness before his death, and he burst into tears for three consecutive days.

For this reason, Yuan Xi killed the entire Xuzhou Shi clan, and at the same time, hundreds of soldiers who defended Yuan Ping also wept bitterly and apologized.

But even so, Yuan Xi also regretted it, a mere turmoil, why send Yuan Ping over, although he is a military god, but his martial arts are indeed very ordinary, not to mention Yuan Xi, even if there are many ordinary generals, he is not an opponent.

Obviously, Sun Ce was in front of him, but he didn't even realize that as soon as Yuan Ping died, he broke his arm, and also destroyed Daxi's pillar.

It was really because Yuan Ping was assassinated that Zhao Yun led his army to the Western Regions to suppress the Thirty-Six Kingdoms.

"Grandpa Huang, you're crying" The little boy next to him suddenly said in surprise, only to see two lines of tears flowing involuntarily from Yuan Xi's eyes.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming, Yuan Xuan and other kings in the back, as well as Zhuge Liang, Li Ru and other civil and military officials, all sighed, every time he came here, Yuan Xi would cry sadly.

That was his own guilt, and even more regret for Yuan Ping

After Yuan Xi wiped his tears a little, he said to the little boy: "Yi'er, this is your grandfather, kowtow"

When the little boy heard this, he immediately knelt down in a proper manner, kowtowed to Yuan Ping's statue, and said, "Grandson Yuan Yi, meet grandfather"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Xi nodded with satisfaction and said to the statue: "Brother Ping! I will take good care of Yi'er, and I will compensate Yi'er for what I owe you."

After speaking, Yuan Xi pulled Yuan Yi up.

"Grandpa Huang, who are these two sides!" Yuan Yi said curiously at this time.

Yuan Xi smiled and said: "On the left is the general of the emperor's grandfather, Tie Xianhu, and on the right is Xian Yufu, who exterminated the Japanese kingdom for the emperor's grandfather, they are also all heroes, they are the commanders of my Dayan, and they have made countless military exploits for their grandfather to fight the world back then."

"Oh!" Yuan Yi nodded understandingly.

Tie Xianhu doesn't need to say much, and Xian Yufu was in the sixth year of Xianwu, on the grassland, accidentally fell off his horse and died on the spot, Si Tianjian speculated that this may be because Xian Yufu killed too much.

After the people behind him also finished worshipping, Zhuge Liang asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, are you going to the martial arts field next?"

"Of course, I'm usually too bored by Daxi Zhonglie, I want to make them lively, and I want them to understand the future of Daxi," Yuan Xi nodded.

"No!"

And hearing this, the kings who came to worship, the sons of the ministers, immediately changed their eyes.