Chapter 143: A New Contract
So red and white joy and mourning parallel team, from outside the city to the city, the oncoming people are all panicked, the war in recent years has just subsided, they are busy with rice and fish, only to have a chance to breathe, for the military generals and horses into the city is very sensitive.
At this time, I saw that the general was sitting on a horse and was soulless, the sedan chair was very light, but behind the sedan chair was a coffin, a huge team of nearly 200 people, but there was no sound, and the people on both sides did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of startling this group of people.
The team moved forward slowly, and suddenly saw a young Taoist standing in the middle of the road, laughing and shouting:
"Congratulations General!"
Immediately, the general's face turned pale, his eyes turned back, he raised his eyes to look at the Taoist priest blocking the road, and said in a deep voice:
"Give the reward!"
Someone immediately took out a dime of silver and threw it over.
Is there any reason not to pick up money when you see it? Lu Xiaoqi immediately picked it up and put it in his arms, still smiling and not leaving.
"Poor Dao is sincere congratulations! Why don't you let the poor road go home with you and have a glass of wine? ”
The onlookers were all talking: "Is this Taoist priest crazy? "A crazy one, met an even crazier one!"
The subordinates on the side of the general couldn't help but look at the general, and asked him what he meant with their eyes, only to see that the head of his family waved decisively, and the team continued to move forward, but when he walked by Lu Xiaoqi's side, someone carried him with him left and right!
In the general's mansion, there is a lot of vegetarianism, and only the happy hall is still paved with pink and red. Lu Xiaoqi looked at the hall with some emotion, and he asked in ventriloquism, did Fu Xingluo regret running away from the marriage in the first place, if she was obediently at home and waiting for the general's return......
"Then I wouldn't know him so well, fall in love with him, and be angry. Let's be a couple! This is Fu Xingluo's answer.
Lu Xiaoqi Nunu mouthed, deeply agreed.
General Zhongwu and a tablet worshipped, Lu Xiaoqi and all the henchmen and soldiers watched the ceremony together, and the whole wedding hall was silent.
He couldn't bear to sigh secretly, and made a mantra, Fu Xingluo appeared and stood aside, stunned.
Lu Xiaoqi pushed her, and she couldn't help but step forward, as if she had returned to the day of worship and completed everything that was unfinished.
"Husband and wife worship each other...... The real housekeeper lady who is shouting is Ji Changfeng's nurse, Luo Jia, since the general's biological mother had a difficult birth, leaving the name Ji Changfeng, she died, this general was brought up by a nurse, very trusting, and treated as a biological mother, but since she came back this time, this once intimate milk son was suddenly not allowed to call herself Luo Jia anymore, because that was Fu Xingluo's name in the army.
She was changed by the general, because the general of the family did not allow others to be called Luo Jia, and the head of the family was even more sad when he heard it.
At this time, the housekeeper's lady already knew the legend of her general and his wife outside, and she also knew that she could not persuade the general's heart no matter what, so she could only worship with him in tears and this spiritual seat.
The general's wife was in mourning, and there should have been a lot of people to mourn, but when I heard that he was crazy and carried the coffin and the sedan chair into the door together, many colleagues felt that they couldn't explain the bad luck, it was better not to come, let him complete his infatuation case alone!
It was because the general's mansion was deserted, the wind blew through the courtyard, and the sound of flower petals falling could be heard clearly.
At this time, husband and wife worshipped each other, and opposite Ji Changfeng, it was a person holding a spiritual position to worship him. In the eyes of Lu Xiaoqi and Qilin, there was a red figure, overlapping the position of the spiritual position, it was Fu Xingluo, she lowered her eyebrows and raised her eyes, all of which were more solemn than the day she escaped from the marriage.
Although her husband couldn't see it, she still smiled lightly, and her tenderness was silent.
"Li~Cheng~!"
Fu Xingluo was sad and tearless, and watched Ji Changfeng take the spiritual seat in his arms and go to the mourning hall next door.
Someone invited the only guest in the mansion, Lu Xiaoqi, to the banquet in the courtyard, poured wine for him, and the accompanying soldiers came over one by one to toast him.
Unconsciously, Lu Xiaoqi had already drunk more than a dozen glasses of lower stomach, this wine was a strong wine, and it was very heart-burning, but his heart was extremely clear at this time, and while eating and drinking loudly to celebrate, he whispered Fu Xingluo:
"Do you still want him to forget about you?"
Fu Xingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, there were no tears, her expression was very awkward, Lu Xiaoqi couldn't see it, and said with a smile:
"I have a way to let you stay with him all the time, and let him not lose his life, what do you think?"
Fu Xingluo suddenly looked back, nodded again and again, and her eyes were like a lost person in the dark who suddenly found a light.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaoqi was full of wine, shook his legs and carried the Tongxin pendant, walked to the mourning hall, and shouted from afar:
"General, did you lose your wife! In my hands, can you see if it's yours? ”
Ji Changfeng slowly lifted his eyes from the coffin, moved them to Lu Xiaoqi's hand, flashed coldly, and asked:
"How can it be in your hands?"
Lu Xiaoqi saw him touch his waist, and sure enough, the jade pendant was gone, and his face changed and he put the long sword in his hand, knowing that he was angry, the hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, and immediately got drunk and gave it with both hands with a smile on his face:
"Poor Dao came today, naturally for the sake of returning things to their original owners!"
Ji Changfeng looked at him with money on his face coldly, took the jade pendant from him twice, still rested the long sword on his neck, and said coldly: "This jade pendant has been on my waist for a moment and cannot be left of my body, you have never been close, how to get it?" Say! What do you want? ”
Lu Xiaoqi felt that this Ji Changfeng really didn't talk about martial arts, and the sword light on his neck flashed, so he pretended to be overwhelmed and sat down, leaving the cold sword light.
"Xiaodao met a little lady on the road, she was handsome, and asked me to tell you a story, saying that if you tell this story, the general will be rewarded, and what you have lost will come back."
Ji Changfeng sneered: "If you are half-truthful, I will kill you and let you go down to lead the horse for her." ”
Lu Xiaoqi's eyes were hazy, and he smiled at him improperly, and at this moment, the doors and windows behind him were all closed as if they had received an order!
Immediately someone came to bang on the door and shouted: "General?!" ”
Lu Xiaoqi sat on the ground and smiled, Ji Changfeng looked at him, and immediately replied loudly: "I'm fine, don't come in!" ”
He looked at the young Taoist priest in a low voice: "You say, I listen!" ”
The Taoist priest in front of him is a master.
Lu Xiaoqi patted the ashes on his buttocks and got up, looked at the tightly covered corpse in the coffin, thought about it and muttered:
"Forget it, I still don't look at her death, it's better to be alive!"
Ji Changfeng saw that he was unruly and disrespectful, and was about to be ruthless, only to see Lu Xiaoqi say:
"If you are asked to carry a knife to kill the emperor at this time, you can bring Fu Xingluo back to life, will you do it?"
Ji Changfeng's eyes glared angrily and said, "Even if Ah Luo is reborn, she will definitely not agree!" Even if she kills me, even if she kills herself, she will never do such an unfaithful and unrighteous thing! ”
Lu Xiaoqi smiled and waved his hand: "You know, if you visit the church with her for the first time, she is also the first woman in your family and country, and she will definitely not hate you and run away from marriage, but you are right, now she will not trap you in infidelity and injustice, but compared to this, she wants you to live well." ”
Ji Changfeng's eyes were red again, and he asked softly but forcefully:
"Fu Xingluo's matter, only my nurse and the soldiers know, why do you know everything? Are you a god? ”
Lu Xiaoqi scratched his scalp: "Immortals or monsters, humans or ghosts, I don't know myself, for the time being, you just treat me as a master of ghosts and gods." Then this story, I'll start with Fu Xingluo thinking that you abandoned her and ran away from marriage! ”
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The incense in front of the coffin gradually went out, and a story told from Fu Xingluo's perspective had also come to an end.
Lu Xiaoqi didn't forget what Fu Xingluo asked him to bring to Ji Changfeng,
"Being able to advance and retreat side by side with you, work hard, and defend the country is the choice I have the least regret in my life, and it is also the time when I love you the most. In this life, I live for myself, but I am still loved by you and satisfied. ”
Ji Changfeng opened the door and walked out slowly, and the soldiers guarding the door found that there was a trace of life on the general's pale face.
Under the gaze of everyone, I saw Ji Changfeng announce that the Zhongwu General's Mansion would be returned to the monarch, leaving a handwritten letter for the soldiers to take to the palace, asking for the removal of all titles and rewards, for the cloth clothes, unloading the armor and returning to the field, begging the saint not to be held responsible.
From then on, there are still others in this world who can be called loyal generals, but there is an extra long wind between heaven and earth.
On the evening of the third day, after Fu Xingluo was buried, someone saw the former loyal general, the great young man, leaving everything behind, leading a horse, taking a burden, taking an old servant and a nurse, and slowly walking out of the city.
Walking outside the city, it was already twilight and the tired birds returned to the forest, and there was a woodcutter who had returned from collecting firewood, and he saw a faint red figure on the horse led by the general. Behind him was a little Taoist priest who sang:
"The flower and the moon are here, and the peach is dying!
Hui Xin Orchid is a plum year, and the son is together!
The green leaves are shady and the mantis are feathers, and the descendants of Yier!
The years are long, and the hall is full of gold and jade! ”
The woodcutter thought to himself, listening to the meaning of this song, probably the one who was right away was a bride, which blessed rough man in the mountains actually married a beautiful lady with such a good figure, and he didn't know how much firewood he had to sell to make a silver hairpin?
Lu Xiaoqi gave a ride, then stopped at the Shili Pavilion and watched them go together with one spirit and one spirit.
The contract had already been completed, Lu Xiaoqi received the jade spirit in the jade pendant, plus the spiritual power he had obtained from the previous battle against two unknown monks, and the sixth fingerprint had already been generated, but at that time, Lu Xiaoqi injected all of them into Fu Xingluo's remnant spirit, making her a jade spirit completely, telling her:
"Don't forget, my contract with you has not yet been completed, my spiritual power allows you to be visible and colorful, but you cannot have children, and after a hundred years of the general, you must return these or attach them to me to truly complete the contract, are you willing?"
Fu Xingluo cried out loud and said that he was willing.
Looking at Fu Xingluo's incognito figure, Lu Xiaoqi knew that this contract might take decades before the capital could be recovered!
He didn't feel troublesome, because this was the Tang Dynasty.
When he and Qilin go back to the 21st century, maybe the new Fu Xingluo will find himself again and become his partner like today's Qilin.
Isn't such a contract with one more partner more fragrant than one more fingerprint?
A big smile rippled on Lu Xiaoqi's face.