At dusk in May, the mountains are empty.

Seven or eight miles outside Furong City, a team of carriages, escorted by cavalry, traveled through the rain curtain.

In the carriage in the center, Zuo Ciyun put a long sword on his lap and was holding a piece of soft deerskin, carefully wiping the edge of the sword.

There were a lot of tools beside him, all of which were the materials and tools for the maintenance sword that Ye Changsheng had given him.

Opposite the little prince, a burly middle-aged man frowned and looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "It's just a sword, as for it?"

Zuo Ciyun raised his head and said coldly: "Yes, it's just a sword, then you give me back the Jinchuan sword!"

His Royal Highness the Second Prince was embarrassed for a moment, and sneered: "There are countless famous swords and swords in this king's collection, there are more than twenty of them of the upper grade of the Lingwu level, six or seven of them of the lower grade of the legendary level, and there are even ancient swords that have not been assessed by the ancients......"

"And then?" Zuo Ciyun unceremoniously interrupted his father's words.

The second prince's face was slightly red, and he said angrily: "Presumptuous, I am your father, do you talk to your father like this?"

Zuo Ciyun pouted: "I didn't learn from you, people call you a martial artist, and I also became a little martial artist."

After that, Zuo Ciyun ignored his father and continued to wipe the Yinchuan sword in his hand.

My father's sword is called Jinchuan, but his sword can't be called, so it can only be called Yinchuan.

This Yinchuan sword was personally cast for him by Ye Changsheng, and it was of the highest grade in Lingwu, whether it was texture or level, it was much better than the previous Jinchuan sword.

From the moment he got this sword, Zuo Ciyun couldn't put it down, and felt that his sword skills seemed to soar, and he suddenly reached the realm of "the unity of man and sword".

Of course, this is just an illusion, but it is enough to show how much this sword fits him.

Even if his father's Jinchuan sword comes to change, he won't change it!

The second prince looked at his son helplessly, and had to say: "Ciyun, put away the sword, we want to worship the deceased today, so that outsiders can see you fiddling with weapons, it's not good." ”

Zuo Ciyun snorted, wiped the last blade of the sword, neatly packed the tools into the folded small box, and then put them into the storage space.

Returning the sword to the sheath and hanging on the sword buckle of the belt, Zuo Ciyun leaned back, and said curiously: "Father, isn't King Tianye involved in the rebellion, why do we still worship him?"

The second prince looked reminiscing: "I think that back then, when my father went out with the army for the first time, I heard the soldiers mention the generation of military god Su Tianye, and I yearned for it and cited it as an example." It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, and I have been friends with King Amano for a long time, but in the end I didn't have the chance to meet. ”

Zuo Ciyun was surprised: "Lord God of War knows about Father?"

The second prince's face turned red again, and he said vaguely: "It's all said, it's a divine friend!"

Zuo Ciyun was stunned and puzzled: "King Amano is also a royal family, how can this crime of rebellion not be counted on his head, right?"

"This ......" The second prince thought for a while, but decided to let his son know more about the inside story of the mainland, so he beckoned out the window, "Fang Wuxian." ”

Fang Wuxian's cold voice came from outside the window: "Lord Wang, the old slave is here." ”

"You used to be a Furong person, you came to tell Tzu Yun. ”

"Yes!"

Fang Wuxian introduced: "Little Lord, the Furong Empire has a long history, and after several reproductions, the royal Su clan has been divided into several veins, such as Red Su, Mosu, and White Su. And Su Tianye respects the sky, and every time he goes out, he must wear blue armor, so his vein is called Lan Su by the world. ”

Zuo Ciyun suddenly said: "The current ruling line, isn't it Lan Su?"

Fang Wuxian nodded and said, "It's not entirely true, if King Amano didn't have an accident this time, then he is not only the ruler of the empire, but also the ruler of the Glory Federation." ”

"Glory Federation?" Zuo Ciyun was surprised.

Of course, he knew that it was a federation formed by the two major empires of the Furong Empire and the Yaori Empire, and more than ten countries had joined the federation so far.

In fact, his father took him to Furong City this time, just for the negotiation of the Yunlong Principality to join the Glory Federation.

Fang Wuxian continued: "The Glory Federation is ostensibly a joint government, but in fact, it is the Su family and the Gongsun family who take turns to sit in the village, according to the federal agreement, at the end of this year, it will be the turn of the Su family of Furong to govern, so the person in charge of the Furong Empire is also the person in charge of the Glory Federation." ”

Zuo Ciyun understood a little, and couldn't help but be deflated: "In this way, even if we join the Glory Federation, we will still do chores for others?"

Outside the carriage, Fang Wuxian let out a cold sweat, he didn't dare to answer this question.

Sure enough, His Royal Highness the Second Prince in the carriage glared at the little prince, and the big slap of the pu fan was almost raised.

In the end, he sighed dejectedly, although his son's words were a little rough, but this was the truth.

In the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Domain, although the Yunlong Principality is a third-rate principality, the Zuo clan has supreme authority.

It's enough for them to live their own little life behind closed doors.

But once the Yunlong Principality is incorporated into the Glory Federation, it is tantamount to finding a father for himself.

The Dudao tiger is poisonous and does not eat children, but the father they are looking for will!

Over the past hundred years, at least six or seven unruly principalities have disappeared silently after joining the Glory Federation.

And such a fate, whether it is His Majesty the current King of the Yunlong Principality, or His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who will inherit the unification in a year, is absolutely unacceptable.

The second prince's public tribute to King Amano this time was not only his personal feelings, but also the factor of taking the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction with Furong City.

The carriage stopped in front of a secluded valley, and after the soldiers probed, Zuo Ciyun got out of the carriage with his father.

The people walked towards the valley with umbrellas and offerings.

Although the scenery of the valley is beautiful, His Royal Highness the Second Prince is not in a good mood at all.

After the death of King Amano, because of the charge of rebellion, he could not be buried in the imperial tomb, so he could only be buried in this valley.

A generation of military gods who are famous in the world, but they have ended up in such a situation, how can it not be embarrassing?

At the end of the valley, there is a thatched pavilion, and inside the pavilion, a new tomb and two tombstones.

The crowd stopped one after another, because in front of the tombstone, there were people.

A girl dressed in black, covered in a black veil, sat casually in front of the tombstone, slender jade holding a wine jar, and was pouring wine into her mouth without a sip.

If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, how can a drop ever go to Jiuquan?

Father, you didn't drink when you were alive, but you will never drink again.

Today, my daughter helped you drink, and it should be to relieve your cravings.

Fang Wuxian, who was standing behind the second prince, his body trembled slightly, and a little tear flashed in his sunken eye sockets.

He stepped forward unconsciously and said softly, "Yun'er, is it you?!"

Grandpa Fang?!

Su Yun turned her head, stood up, and looked at Fang Wuxian who came over in surprise.

Under the black veil, tears flowed down his face.

The sky has eyes, there is always a wish, and it has come true!

(End of chapter)