Chapter Seventy-Four: The Snow Drifts and the Harmony of the Views of Peace
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Xue Dingshan walked out of the reed shed in a trance with the support of Jiang Xu and Xu Qing. Cool snowflakes fall on the face. Xue Dingshan seemed to be a little more awake. The horse boy led the horse. Xue Dingshan grabbed the reins of his horse. His body shook and he almost fell. Jiang Xu hurriedly supported him. "Brother Xue. What do you think. Xue Dingshan shook his head. Flew on the horse. Grabbed the judge's head with both hands, barely holding it up. Jiang Xu and Xu Qing supported both sides. Left the altar to catch up with Fan Lihua's spirit.
Xue Yulian saw Xue Dingshan. I was also taken aback. Hurriedly said: "Yun Feng." You...... You have to hold on. You have to have three long and two short. How can Aunt Ning rest assured. Xue Dingshan shook his head. said, "I'm fine." The two siblings escorted the hearse left and right and left Phoenix Mountain.
has been watching Fan Lihua's spirit go away. Xu Mao looked at Su Jiang. said: "Prime Minister Su." Is it time for a bloody alliance? Su Jiang hesitated for a moment. said: "Xu Yinggong." You watch the weather get worse and worse. Incense candles cannot be lit. I wish heaven and earth that it will be difficult to continue. It's better to choose another day and make a bloody alliance. Xu Maogong's face sank. said: "Prime Minister Su." At the beginning of the peace negotiations, it was decided well. As long as Marshal Fan of my family dies, an alliance will be concluded immediately. Now the marshal of my family has killed himself. Prime Minister Su Cheng said that he would form an alliance on another day. Isn't that untrustworthy? Su Jiang blushed. Busy said: "Xia Guan didn't mean that. Since Xu Yinggong did not agree to choose another date. Let's keep it simple. Sacrifice to heaven and earth, and free incense and candles. I don't know if it's okay to only form a bloody alliance. Xu Maogong nodded. Said: "Also make." Su Jiang hurriedly said, "Okay." Please Xu Yinggong invite Zhenguan Tianzi to the altar. No, I'm going to ask my Khan to come up. He said. Personally went down to the altar to invite Heru. Xu Maogong also personally came down to invite Li Shimin.
Li Shimin braved the snow and went to the altar under the protection of Li Hong, Liu Mengming and others. He Lu also ascended the altar under the protection of Feikong, Li Daofu and others. Because the wind and snow are too big. Incense candles cannot be lit. I had to give up. Li Shimin and He Lu sacrificed to heaven and earth. The covenant of peace was signed. Someone killed a golden rooster. Catch the chicken blood with a golden basin. Held in front of Li Shimin and He Lu. Li Shimin and He Lu dipped their index fingers in blood on their foreheads. The blood is over. Li Shimin and He Lu went down to the altar together.
Surrender each other to return to the camp. Li Daofu came over and said, "Your Majesty the Tang Dynasty." Marshal Fan asked for death for the people. but a righteous man. We, the Turkic subjects, were deeply respected. The day of Marshal Fan's funeral. Please notify us. The khan of my family will send a prince to pay tribute in place of the khan. Li Shimin looked at Xu Maogong. Xu Maogong nodded. Li Shimin said: "Khan is friendly. I appreciate it. Now I'm in the outer part of the world. Af-Bi is in the court. Be frugal in everything. After the second seventh, the relics of Marshal Fan were temporarily sent to Baihu Mountain to rest in peace. On the day of returning to the court, he was helped back to the Central Plains for burial. If you want to pay tribute, you can go to Baihu Mountain on the 29th to pay respects. At that time, I will also go to the road festival. Li Daofu was overjoyed. said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your success." But. The White Tiger Pass is very well guarded inside and outside. We set up the sacrificial tabernacles. Prepare for the sacrifice. Someone needs to come and go. My prince will also be protected by a guard. How could so many people get to the White Tiger Pass. Xu Maogong said: "My family's saint will tell the soldiers on duty to get out of the way. ”
Li Daofu heard Xu Maogong say to let the soldiers guarding the border of the White Tiger give way. Let them go to the road sacrifice. Very happy. Thank you again. said: "Marshal Fan's righteousness can be revealed. We can't afford to be respected. Master Feikong consulted with Poor Dao. I want to lead my disciples to personally surpass the undead for Marshal Fan. I don't know if Xu Yinggong can fulfill my intentions. ”
Xu Maogong nodded. "Of course you can." I don't know how many disciples there are under the Immortal Chief. The marshal of my family is now also a prince. The Holy Grace promised a jade burial. There are a lot of monastic paths. Li Daofu smiled: "I don't know how much it will take." Xu Maogong calculated. said: "Now Feibi is in the court. Be frugal in everything. Scale down as a routine. Belch...... One hundred and twenty monks each. Li Daofu pondered for a moment. said, "Yes." We can make up enough. Xu Maogong nodded. Said, "Very good." The immortal chief has enough to count there. We will not seek any more monks. It is also very difficult to find so many monks in the White Tiger Pass. The immortal chief is going back with us. Let's go back another day. Li Daofu thought for a moment. He said, "I don't need to chant today. We'll be there tomorrow at noon. Xu Maogong nodded in agreement. Two breakups. Each on his own journey.
When Li Shimin returned to Baihu Pass, it was already dark. Li Shimin wanted to go to the Shuaifu to pay tribute to Fan Lihua. Xu Maogong hurriedly stopped. Said: "Holy Lord." As long as the heart is not in this half a day. The Holy One rested for the night after a day of fatigue. It's not too late to go tomorrow. Li Shimin thought for a while. Nodding in agreement. Xu Maogong and Cheng Biting Jin went out of the palace. Cheng Yanjin wants to go to Shuaifu to have a look. Xu Maogong nodded. Cheng Yanjin left the palace. Directly to the Shuaifu.
At this time. The wind and snow have stopped. More than a foot of snow was shining on the ground.
The door of the Shuai's Mansion has been hung with a soul-attracting flag. There are dead wind lamps hanging on both sides. Underground poke lamp standing lamp. A freshly pasted white paper. As it was day. There is a sign in front of the door. It reads: "Decree the hereditary king of Pingdong and the west of Liao." "There was a white newspaper on the door. It reads "Xue Fu New Funeral Express." "The people who came in and out of the door were dressed in plain clothes. Redness of eye circles. Cheng Yanjin felt sad for a while. The wings of his nose were sore, and tears almost fell. Dismounted in front of the door. The squire came to pick up the horse. The family on duty at the gate of the Shuaifu hurriedly greeted him. Shi Li said: "Old Chitose." It's so late. Cheng Yanjin nodded tearfully. I'm here to pay tribute to Marshal Fan. The family hurriedly let in. Someone rushed in to deliver the letter.
Cheng Yanjin entered the middle gate and walked inside. Lift your eyes and look. The huge handsome mansion was snow-white. Drums play in unison in the foyer. Inform the people inside that someone is coming to offer condolences. Xue Jingshan heard the news and came out in plain clothes. "Chitose." Cheng Yanjin asked, "Is it settled?" Xue Jingshan nodded. said: "It's all arranged." Follow the order of Xu Yinggong. The mourning hall was set up in the White Tiger Hall. The body of the sister-in-law was temporarily parked in the sister-in-law's study. Wait for the burial. Then move to the White Tiger Hall. Cheng Yanjin nodded. Follow Xue Jingshan to the White Tiger Hall.
In front of the White Tiger Hall, a mourning shed is built. There is a nine-foot inscription erected under the steps of the west hall. It reads: "The Celestial Empire granted the two Liao kings of the east and the west of the Liao. Welcome to the Nine Grades of Literature, any search engine search for "Nine Literature" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently provides free quality reading and txt format download services without pop-ups! The Marquis of Weining ordered the world to supervise the recruitment of the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, the coffin of the princess of the Fan family. "There is an altar in the White Tiger Hall. On the altar are all kinds of offerings and paper money; Plain wax is burned on the copper canopy; incense burned in the bronze furnace; In the middle of it is a spiritual seat. It reads: "The Celestial Empire enshrined the princess of the Fan family of Xuemen, the king of the two Liaos." "There is a brass basin on the ground in front of the spiritual seat. In the copper basin is the paper ash left over from the burning. The white veils on both sides of the spiritual seat hang to the ground. Behind the gauze tent, Li Xiurong and Xue Jinlian also changed into plain clothes and led eight female officials, maids and servants to mourn. Xue Yinglong was accompanied by Xue Qing and a few waiters, and wept in front of the spirit. Hearing the music in front of me, I had already knelt on the seat.