Li Qingyi's cemetery was built in Zongshan outside the capital city, covering an extremely wide area, and was built on the scale of a prince. As the god of the army who left the country, he was loved by the people who left the country, and there were filial piety guards stationed in his cemetery.

When Ji Qingchen's army rode to the gate of the cemetery, Xiao Lingwei saw such a murderous cavalry, and suddenly felt like a great enemy, more than a dozen people pulled out their long swords at the same time, and looked at Ji Qingchen with a murderous expression.

"This king is Ji Qingchen, a disciple of the teacher, and he is here to meet the teacher!" Ji Qingchen said lightly, he didn't want to use the knife in front of the teacher's cemetery.

But Xiao Lingwei was still in front of Ji Qingchen, looking at him with an indifferent expression, as if what he had just said was like talking to a few woods.

At this time, Li Changzheng was angry, he turned over and got off his horse, and led more than a dozen cavalry battalions to rush to Xiaolingwei, and in the blink of an eye, he handed over Xiaolingwei's sword and made way for Ji Qingchen.

"No one is allowed to come in without the king's command!" Ji Qingchen ordered to Zuo Zongquan. He got off the horse, helped Shu'er on the horse's back, and the two walked into the cemetery by themselves, and Li Changzheng also followed closely behind Ji Qingchen with a big bag on his back.

The three of them walked step by step to Li Qingyi's present.

"Teacher, the disciple is late!" Suddenly, seeing Li Qingyi's tombstone, Ji Qingchen, who was excited, couldn't help but choke loudly, and he couldn't cry anymore.

And Shu'er took Ji Qingchen's hand and stood quietly side by side with him in front of the tombstone, without persuading Ji Qingchen or comforting Ji Qingchen, just quietly silent. Li Changzheng wiped the tribute table in front of the monument, took out the tribute from his pocket, placed it in front of the tribute table the same, kowtowed to Li Qingyi three times, and retreated into the distance without a sound.

"Plop—"

When Li Changzheng retreated, Ji Qingchen let go of Shu'er's hand, and suddenly knelt down in front of Li Qingyi's tombstone and began to cry loudly. It is good that Emperor Yan is his biological father, but for him, Li Qingyi is not only his teacher, but also like his loving father. Because the time he spent with Li Qingyi was far greater than the time he spent with Emperor Yan, and what he learned from Li Qingyi was something that Emperor Yan would never give him. Moreover, Li Qingyi gave him far more than Emperor Yan, his father, gave him, and Li Qingyi expected him even more.

He knelt quietly in front of the tombstone for a long time.

He still clearly remembers how he was defeated by Li Qingyi's door and how he left the palace when he left the country. At that time, he was only seven years old, just arrived to leave the country as a hostage, the face was yellow and thin, and the body was thin, and the foot strength was weak, when he and Li Qingyi walked out of the palace, there was a heavy snowfall, the stone steps were piled up with thick snow, the entire Shangjing City was covered in heavy snow, the two took a carriage to Zongshan, the road to Zongshan was covered with heavy snow, and no one cleaned up, could not drive or ride a horse, so the elderly teacher Li Qingyi, who was already in his fifties, carried him on his back and climbed Zongshan step by step.

When he arrived at the gate of Teacher Zongshan's courtyard, he found that his senior brother Mu Feng had been waiting at the door for a day and a night.

At that time, he had no concept of his teacher Li Qingyi, and he also had no concept of senior brother, but senior brother Zhilu Dao always showed a faint smile to him, and his smile was as warm as laughing at the summer sun.

But now?

The teacher has died, leaving only such a green mound, and the elder brother has also been exiled from the country of Xijing City. Kneeling quietly in front of the teacher's grave, Ji Qingchen didn't say a word.

Shu'er is by his side!

"Shu'er, do you know why I like snow? Love snow days? After a long time, Ji Qingchen asked in a low voice.

"Because it happened to be snowing on the day you left the palace with the general." Shu'er replied that she remembered this day very clearly, because it was this day that changed the fate of her Qingchen brother, and also changed her fate.

"Yes. The snow that day was very big, and on that day, there was a lot of snow outside the capital, and it was the teacher who carried me up the mountain and went home. Ji Qingchen said in a low voice, "If there was no teacher, there would be no Ji Qingchen today!" ”

"Shu'er, will you come with me to Liaozhou this time?" Ji Qingchen continued, "There is winter in Liaozhou, there is heavy snow, and there is also the grassland you like. ”

"Yes!" Shu'er agreed softly, "No matter where Brother Qingchen goes this time, Shu'er will follow Brother Qingchen, never give up, and rely on each other in life and death!" ”

"Yes! We want to live and die together! Ji Qingchen said in a low voice, and then whispered to Li Qingyi's tombstone, "Teacher, did you hear that?" The disciple is back, the disciple is back to see you. Moreover, the disciple is going to take Shu'er out of Shangjing this time, to go to Dayan, to Liaozhou City, and the disciple has been crowned the king of Northern Liao by his father, and he is the governor of Dadu. Teacher, didn't you really want me to be with Shu'er before? This time, the disciple promised you that he would not leave Shu'er in Shangjing anymore, and he would definitely take Shu'er away, and he would give Shu'er happiness as the teacher said. Teacher, the disciple fought a battle this time, it was a very big victory, and he used 300,000 horses to destroy Dayan's strong enemy Beirong, Beirong was very strong, but the disciple still defeated them. It's just that the disciple knows that if the teacher is asked to command the army, only 200,000 horses are enough. ”

"Teacher, when the disciple left Shangjing City to return to the king, he encountered the interception of the Beirong cavalry on the way, and the disciple was very afraid at that time, because there were many of them and their strength was very strong, but at that time, the disciple thought of the teacher's words, so he stopped shooting, and defeated them." Ji Qingchen said in a low voice, "Teacher, the disciple used the art of war you handed over to defeat Beirong, and in the future, he will defeat the Lingnan Yi clan, Western Shu, Eastern Wilderness and leaving the country." ”

"Teacher, Li You's performance in Liaozhou is very good, he is as good as a teacher, brave, alert, wise, teacher rest assured, the disciple will definitely train him to be a famous general like the teacher, and as long as the disciple Ji Qingchen is in Yan Country for one day, and the disciple's descendants are in power in Dayan for one day, maybe no one will hurt Li You." Ji Qingchen continued, "The disciple will give Li You a great future. ”

Saying that, Ji Qingchen took out a wooden box from the bag that Li Changzheng put in front of the tombstone just now, opened the wooden box, and there was a war knife inside, which was a war knife he specially built for Li Qingyi.

He took out the war knife and put it on the tribute table, and whispered again, "Teacher, the disciple originally wanted to give you a knife, but it was too late to give it to you, so you left the disciple - teacher—"

He choked up again, and was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he opened a jar, poured three statues for Li Qingyi, and put them on the offering table. drank wine by himself, quietly staring at Li Qingyi's tombstone, stunned.

Shu'er was there for him.

Because in this world, if anyone can understand the relationship between Ji Qingchen and Li Qingyi, there is only Shu'er. Because of her relationship with Ji Qingchen and Li Qingyi, she witnessed step by step that Ji Qingchen changed from a cowardly child to a general in the army, and now a famous general in the world under Li Qingyi's training.

Inside, Ji Qingchen whispered in front of Li Qingyi's tomb.

But outside the cemetery, Xiao Qianyuan had already led 10,000 elite cavalry to the gate of Zongshan Cemetery, and when he saw the 30,000 dead soldiers camp and the 500 Xiao cavalry camp, he restrained his war horse and quietly stared at the Yan cavalry in front of him.

After a long time, he spoke, "Xiao Qianyuan, see you!" Please let me know! ”

Xiao Qianyuan wanted to rush directly into the cemetery to see Ji Qingchen, but when he saw the murderous 3,000 dead soldiers battalion and the 500 Xiao cavalry battalion that were not angry and arrogant, he suppressed the impulsive thoughts in his heart alive, so he said this politely.

But his politeness was indifferent to Zuo Zongquan, "His Royal Highness is worshipping the general in the courtyard, and I don't want to see anyone, please go back!" Otherwise, if you dare to make a noise, you will be killed! ”

"You-" Xiao Qianyuan didn't expect the generals around Ji Qingchen to be so domineering and not take himself in his eyes, he wanted to scold angrily, but he still held back and asked coldly, "May I ask what your Excellency is called?" ”

"Zuo Zongquan." Zuo Zongquan said coldly.

Xiao Qianyuan touched another nail, glanced at the 3,000 dead soldiers camp beside Zuo Zongquan, and said sarcastically, "Do you think that 3,000 people can stop me from 10,000 elite horses?" ”

"It's not clear whether it can be done now, if the general doesn't believe it, you can try!" Zuo Zongquan said coldly, and the murderous aura rushed towards Xiao Qianyuan, making Xiao Qianyuan shudder.

Xiao Qianyuan's face turned pale after a stirring spirit, and then turned iron-blue, and he pulled out the saber at his waist in a fit of rage, glaring at Zuo Zongquan angrily.

Zuo Zongquan was more direct, he rode to the front of the camp of three thousand dead soldiers, and said to Xiao Qianyuan, "General, please go back, or don't make any more noise, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" ”

"Humph!" Xiao Qianyuan said coldly, ignoring Zuo Zongquan, and Zuo Zongquan didn't see Xiao Qianyuan and the 10,000 elite horsemen behind him, and directly pulled out his battle knife with a sonorous sound, and shouted to the dead soldier camp behind him, "Prepare to fight!" ”

"Draw your sword—" he yelled.

Sonorous!

The three thousand war knives were unsheathed at the same time, and then the monstrous battle intent emanating from the three thousand dead soldiers was enough to rival that of 10,000 elite horsemen, and they attacked Xiao Qianyuan like a raging wind.

Xiao Qianyuan's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, but he still resisted and did not give the order to attack, and said reluctantly, "General Ben is waiting for His Highness and the princess at the foot of the mountain!" Then he led an army of 10,000 and hurried down Zong Mountain!

In fact, he was not unwilling to fight with Zuo Zongquan, he did not dare to fight, he was not afraid of Zuo Zongquan's dead soldiers' camp, but he was afraid of leaving the emperor Li Changchuan.

Because this is the cemetery of the god of the army of the country, this is a place where knives and guns are not allowed. As Zuo Zongquan beside Ji Qingchen, he can ignore it, but as a courtier who has left the country, he does not dare to disobey this will.

Xiao Qianyuan came quickly, and he went just as fast!

After his 10,000 elite horsemen left the cemetery like a whirlwind, Zuo Zongquan returned the knife into the sheath, and his expression was still very indifferent. He is not afraid of fighting, let alone fighting with the elite cavalry who has left the country. Don't let anyone enter the cemetery, this is Ji Qingchen's order, even if it costs him his life, he doesn't dare to slack off to carry it out to the end.