The suburbs are green and shaded, covering the ten teams in red skirts.

The beauty of the singers to pay tribute to the talents of the Qinglou is a bright color in the Qingming Festival.

The carriage was driving on the small road outside the city, Su Yun looked through the car window, looked at the group of red-makeup women who were chanting and singing, and said indifferently: "The place where the bones are buried in the green mountains can't reach a merry mound after all, and the loyal ministers who hugged the tree and died, I'm afraid no one will remember it." ”

Ye Changsheng glanced at Su Yun in surprise, not quite understanding why Su Yun would sigh like this.

However, when he came to the tomb of King Amano and his wife, he suddenly understood where Su Yun's anger came from.

In the depths of the green hills, there is a lonely grass house.

Under the grass house, there is a new grave alone.

This is the burial place of Su Tianye, the famous god of war in Tianxuan Continent, Su Yun's father, and Su Tianye, the king of Tianye.

In front of the tomb, two low tombstones were erected, but there was a blank space on them.

In this situation, even Ye Changsheng became sad.

He knew that after King Amano was assassinated, he was charged with treason, but he didn't know that after the fall of a generation of Tianjiao, he would fall to such a point.

A generation of war gods, a hero, and a continent legend should not have ended in such a way.

On the black veil, Su Yun's eyes were red, and she placed the sacrifice in front of the tombstone and bowed respectfully.

Ye Changsheng didn't know how to worship, and he was a little dazed, so he had to follow Su Yun's movements and learn from him.

But he didn't expect Su Yun to look sideways, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and a trace of shyness.

Not far away, a middle-aged man with a beard was pouring a wine gourd into his mouth, and when he saw Ye Changsheng making a big salute, a mouthful of wine spurted out.

This kid with fine skin and tender meat can't really be our uncle, right?!

After Su Yun finished worshipping, she came to the grass house and saluted the middle-aged man: "Uncle Hu, thank you for your hard work!"

Hu Anshan hurriedly returned the salute, and said: "The county lord is serious, these are all things that a humble person should do." ”

Su Yun looked at Ye Changsheng and explained: "Uncle Hu used to be his father's subordinate, and after his father passed away, he resigned from his errand in the military department and has been guarding the spirit here to this day. ”

Ye Changsheng was in awe and bowed his head.

Hu Anshan also solemnly returned the salute, curiously and strangely looking at "uncle" up close.

is not very old, and his bearing is extraordinary, the key is white hair, is it white hair and longevity?

Hu Anshan was originally a military man, and he didn't pay much attention to outside things during the wake, but the name of "white-haired immortal" suddenly became loud in the Eastern Capital, and it was difficult for him to think about it.

Thinking of the county lord who seemed to be helping a weapons shop recently, Hu Anshan probably guessed Ye Changsheng's identity.

It's weird, how can these two come together?

Could it be that you are here to get acquainted and find someone to talk to?

Today's Qingming Festival, some princes and nobles in the eastern capital will come to worship the prince and princess after holding the temple sacrifice and spring festival, Ye Changsheng suddenly appeared here, which cannot but arouse Hu Anshan's vigilance and suspicion.

He can't control the affairs of the county lord, but if someone takes advantage of this opportunity to cling to the powerful and defile this sacred land, Hu Anshan will never agree.

Unexpectedly, Ye Changsheng just comforted Su Yun a few words, and said, "The carriage is left to you, I'll go first." ”

Su Yun nodded faintly, and watched Ye Changsheng say goodbye and leave.

"He, he's just leaving?" Hu Anshan also looked at Ye Changsheng's back and couldn't help muttering.

Su Yun said lightly: "Uncle Hu, Ye Changsheng came to worship his father and mother as my friend, and he had no other intentions. ”

Hu Anshan blushed and said, "Humble, humble, don't think much about it." ”

After a long time, it was he who spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Su Yun looked at Ye Changsheng's back and disappeared, looked sideways at Hu Anshan, and said: "Uncle Hu, Ye Changsheng is not the kind of person you think, a few days ago, the second uncle wanted to see him and was also pushed away by him, and the idle imperial uncle invited him to a banquet, but he also pushed it away." ”

"What, what?!" Hu Anshan couldn't help but be stunned, and then secretly raised a thumbs up.

The idle prince is naturally Su Tianmu, he is not a proper person, and he is good at making friends with some strange people, so it is not surprising to invite Ye Changsheng.

But Su Yun's second uncle Su Shentong is different, not only an old fox, but also a tiger with minions, there are very few people who can be looked at by him, and even fewer people can be invited.

This Ye Changsheng is enough to plant, and he even dares to push such an invitation.

Su Yun couldn't help but smile faintly when she saw Hu Anshan's convincing expression.

A few days ago, Ye Changsheng spent a night carving a statue of the Great Sun for Su Shentong.

Su Yun still remembers how excited the second uncle was when he got the statue, and couldn't wait to invite Ye Changsheng to be a guest.

However, Ye Changsheng refused, the reason was simple, he and the rest of the Su family got too close, which would only bring trouble to Su Yun.

Su Yun has been moved by this reason for a long time, and she still feels warm when she thinks about it.

The second uncle was also relieved when he learned about it, praised Ye Changsheng for his general knowledge and good concentration, and said that Ye Changsheng would hurt people.

Does it hurt?

Su Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed softly.

Outside the valley, Ye Changsheng took a sledgehammer and Qiu Tianzuo to find a secluded mountain road and stroll forward.

The mountains here are not high, and the vegetation is lush and green, forming a gentle arc, and the drizzle falls, and the ethereal smoke appears in the forests on the mountain.

In some places with good feng shui, there are graves, and after the descendants worship, they lit the prepared incense and yellow paper.

Ye Changsheng walked to an unnamed grave, bowed to the chief, and asked the woman who was kneeling on the ground burning paper, "Whose grave?"

The young woman turned her head and glared at Ye Changsheng: "You don't even know whose grave it is, so what are you worshipping?"

Ye Changsheng said indifferently: "It's okay if you pretend to be a young woman, it doesn't matter if you go to the grave, but you can kneel down, and the people buried in the grave are definitely not simple." ”

The magic bell stood up, looked at the smoky grave, and sighed lightly: "It is an observer of the Divine Sword Sect, a year ago, in order to cover the evacuation of other sects, he took the initiative to be bait, and was finally killed by Su Tianye. ”

Ye Changsheng stopped talking, and bowed again, his attitude was much more respectful than just now.

Previously, in front of King Amano's tomb, he knelt down with Su Yun in a daze, but now when he sees the person killed by King Amano, he naturally has to be solemn.

The magic bell straightened out the green silk scattered from under the headkerchief with his hand, and said to Ye Changsheng: "The people of the Shenyin Sect asked me to bring you a message, they caused you trouble, but they also helped you solve a big trouble, as for those who tried to assassinate you, they would be responsible for hunting you down." ”

Half a month ago, Ye Changsheng was besieged and killed by the Beihai King and the disciples of the Demon Sect in the Zimu Mountain outside Yunlong City, and not long ago, on the river outside the Divine Eagle City, he was intercepted and killed again by the disciples of the Demon Sect, and these Demon Sect disciples were all from the Demon Sect's Divine Sound Sect.

Ye Changsheng nodded and turned to leave.

Although he wanted to ask those people what trouble they had helped him solve, he didn't say anything in the end.

Now the only one who can cause him big trouble is the Gongsun royal family.