In the middle of October in the Qingzhou calendar.

Han Chufei, the governor of Yangzhou, led the army to quell the rebellion of the three counties, and beheaded the Marquis of Jiangzhou in Nanpingdu, which was famous in Yangzhou.

Yangzhou Mansion.

Council Hall.

"What reward does the Metropolitan want?" Ying Qiong sat in the hall and asked Han Chufei with a smile.

"Protecting the territory and the people, what is the matter within the division, how to talk about rewards." Han Chufei said quietly.

Wang Yu behind him looked at Han Chufei strangely, and wondered why, isn't it to be a soldier and fight just to be promoted and make a fortune, and now he is meritorious and rewarded, and it is natural that he should pretend to be high.

"The Metropolitan Governor is really a hero in the world!" Ying Qiong couldn't help but applaud.

Wei Jin stood aside silently, silent, his eyes were a little dark, and he looked at Han Chufei with a deep gaze.

"The marshal has won the award!" Han Chufei said.

"Meritorious service must be rewarded, so let's do it, this handsome will give you a good house, how about it?" Ying Qiong thought about it and said loudly.

"It's all up to the commander!" Han Chufei didn't dare to refuse.

"Okay, let's do it, Ben Shuai will give you the Jiangzhou Sun Mansion, and the men, women and children in the house will also be handed over to you, and the Ben Shuai of the province will dispose of it, what do you think?" Ying Qiong said with a smile.

Wei Jinhu's face twitched on the side.

Wang Yu was also shocked when he stood behind Han Chufei, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Not to mention Han Chufei, his heart suddenly felt like he had kicked over the seasoning jar, and he had mixed tastes. He frowned and glanced at Ying Qiong.

"Thank you, Marshal!" Han Chufei understands that this reward must be received.

"Okay, in the future, when the army marches and fights, I will have to rely on the governor of the capital, oh yes, the matter of the western expedition must also be hurried." Ying Qiongdao.

"Yes!" Han Chu flew and stepped back.

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ying Qiong, trembled in his heart, and quickly turned around and followed Han Chufei.

Ying Qiong stood with his hands behind his back and watched the two walk away.

"But the boss didn't sleep well last night?" It should be a secluded road.

Wei Jin opened his mouth, but suddenly closed it again, thinking for a moment.

"Back to the house, I really didn't sleep well." Wei Jin bowed slowly.

Ying Qiongyi frowned.

"Boss...... You are ......" Ying Qiong didn't know why, the old manager was suddenly so polite.

"It's nothing, the old minister retired first." Wei Jin said in a deep voice, turned and left.

The huge conference hall is empty, and it is a little messy. He leaned on the edge of the table, walked to the couch, sat down with his butt down, his eyes were empty, and suddenly he held his head in contemplation.

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Ying Tian Pavilion.

Wei Jin slowly opened the door and walked in.

"You're here......" Ying Tianyang said weakly.

Wei Jin saw that the food on the small table only took a few bites.

"Brother, how can you do without eating?" Wei Jin said worriedly.

"I'm old, I can't eat ......," Ying Tianyang said hard.

"Big brother, don't worry, you can't be ahead of me." Wei Jin quipped,

Ying Tianyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, he knew that his time was approaching.

Wei Jin's eyes were hot and sad as he spoke.

"Brother, now I'm a little hesitant, I want to go to the border with you alone, so decisive, I don't know what's wrong today, maybe I'm really old......" Wei Jin sat next to Ying Tianyang, looking at the prosperity of Yangzhou City, like a dream.

"I'm also a little hesitant......" Ying Tianyang spoke, full of vicissitudes and sadness.

Wei Jin glanced at Ying Tianyang in surprise.

Ying Tianyang just looked at Your Excellency stupidly, all the living beings, disturbed, and his eyes were confused......

Wei Jin seemed to understand in an instant, and his sadness started from it, and his face was sad.

……

Ying Tianyang looked at it for three days, this Yangzhou City, this Yangzhou City that he had guarded for many years, now in his eyes, it began to slowly blur, he tried to open his eyes wide, but ......

"Smack! Smack! ”

There was a light rain in the sky...... The wind is gusting.

Wei Jin turned around and picked up his clothes, preparing to put them on Ying Tianyang.

The moment he turned around, the last white candle on the wooden frame was extinguished!

Wei Jin was stunned and looked back.

The clothes in the hands are dropped.

"General......!" A wail resounded through the sky.

Everyone in the house was shocked when they heard the sound and looked up one after another.

In front of the council hall, Ying Qiong, who watched the rain under the eaves, closed his eyes tightly, and sat down paralyzed along the door frame......

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"Marshal! Someone outside the door asked to see him, saying that he was going to meet with the general of the protector......" The guard reported to Ying Qiong with a puzzled face.

When Ying Qiong heard this, he frowned, who will Hu Ben Zhonglang be? How did it come to be?

This is a subordinate who crawled over and sobbed in the rain: "Childe, childe...... Boss...... Boss...... Went to !! ”

Ying Qiong was in great pain, and slowly walked into the rain, and the guards who came to report just wanted to hold an umbrella for Ying Qiong, but were knocked down by Ying Qiong.

"Call the man and wait at the door!" Ying Qiong is powerless.

The guards didn't dare to say more, so they quickly picked up their umbrellas and ran back to deliver the word.

Ying Qiong walked and ran, and the autumn rain hit his face and mixed with tears.

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All the subordinates in the mansion ran to Ying Tiange...... For a while, the sound of crying lingered throughout Yangzhou Mansion.

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House Gate.

The guard ran back.

"My marshal told you to wait." The little soldier didn't have a good airway, and thought that he would really pick a day, and he wouldn't come early or late.

The man was dressed in a dark black robe, lined with a white coat, draped in a feather veil outside, shoulder-length hair, thick eyebrows, holding an umbrella in his left hand, holding a sword in his right hand, standing in the rain, looking up, and the three big characters of Yangzhou Mansion came into view.

After a while, the door of the mansion opened, and several servants walked out with white lanterns and white silks.

The guards also took the mourning clothes and put them on.

The man shuddered, and the umbrella in his hand fell......

In the pouring rain, the man was soaked and knelt in front of the house.

……

The little soldier blinked, looked at the man at the bottom of the stairs, and was a little unbearable, so he turned his head and ran into the mansion again.

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"Marshal, that man can't kneel." The little soldier said.

"Tell him that his father has just passed away and he doesn't want to see guests, so let him go back." Ying Qiong knelt in front of Ying Tianyang's body.

The little soldier was a little unwilling, but he didn't dare to say any more, and he stopped talking.

Wei Jin happened to see it and gave the soldier a look.

The little soldier was sensible, and he ran down Yingtian Pavilion as if he was flying.

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"Hey, you can wait a little longer." The little soldier said coldly.

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Born with a raging tide, a giant dragon, chaotic mountains and rivers and autumn winds, looking down at the peace, looking at all living beings in the high pavilion, the white candle is extinguished, and life is hard to find.

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The man knelt motionless in the rain.

For a long time, Wei Jin was dressed in white, and walked down the steps with a cloak.

"You're old too......" Wei Jin complained and bent down to help.

"General, he ...... In such a hurry. The man slowly got up and choked up.

"Let's go in......" Wei Jin took the man's hand.

"No, the general has gone, in this world, there is only the country left in my heart." The man said stupidly, and as he spoke, he couldn't stop crying, even though it was raining heavily.

Wei Jin listened to it and cried relatively bitterly.

"Precious!" That's humane.

"Luoyang is empty in the north of the mountain, and the general is still looking north at the Central Plains." Wei Jin remembered Ying Tianyang's deathbed entrustment.

The man nodded.

Looking up again, it was not as before, he was stunned for a while, and turned to leave......

Wei Jin picked up the umbrella and wanted to give it to him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything, and when he saw the man walk away, he turned around and entered the house.

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Ying Tian Pavilion.

Wei Jin walked in wet.

Ying Qiong got up, Wei Jin knew what he wanted, and silently took out Ying Tianyang's legacy from his arms.

Ying Qiong stretched out his hand to him, but he was stunned.

Wei Jin saw that he hesitated, slapped his palm directly, couldn't bear the grief, fell down in front of the couch, and cried again.

Ying Qiong held the suicide note in his hand and trembled.

"Daddy, Daddy! Father! Suddenly, Ying Qiong collapsed like a stroke, screaming, and the people were so frightened that they hurried to help.

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A flash of lightning in the sky......

In front of the Qianqiu Hall in Luoyang, the dragon cup in Li Wen's hand fell......

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Yangzhou city is full of vegetarian, everyone is dressed in linen, suddenly heard that Ying Tianyang died of illness, the people have come in the rain, around the door of Yangzhou Mansion.

Han Chufei, who rushed to hear the news, saw that Yangzhou Mansion had been surrounded by water, so he had to wait and see from afar.

"Grand Duke, shall we go in?" Wang Yu asked.

"Let's wait here." Han Chufei sighed.

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Half an hour later, mourning music sounded in Yangzhou Mansion......

When the people heard this, they wept.

They all bowed down.

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Since then, the marshal of Yangzhou, the former general of the protector of the country, and the former governor of Xuanzhou, have fallen!