When everything was settled, I saw a man panting at the end of the main city, holding his fat body, and kept muttering a word.

"Young master, you really don't care about righteousness, you only know that you ran away first, I must tell the master and my husband when I go back......"

When the words came to his mouth, he saw that the vision in front of him came to an abrupt end, and then he burst into tears, hanging two strings of snot, and Liu Fatzi crawled to the corpse of his young master, and there was no one present in his eyes.

"Young Master? Master! What's wrong with you, young master? Say something, young master! ”

He raised his head, looked around at everyone with a pleading gaze, and asked with a cry, "What's wrong with my young master?" Was he still fine before? Where did the blood come from? ”

No one answered, they just bowed their heads silently, but this was the best answer. How he wished that someone could say a word, saying, "Your young master is seriously injured, and he is still a handsome boy after a year and a half of recuperation", but no.

They grew up together since childhood, the young master was half a year younger than him, at that time he had not yet entered the Assassin Mansion to be his servant, he was young and did not matter, he regarded this son brother who was very different from his identity as his younger brother, and he always stood in front of him when he met not long eyes, and later he knew that this person was the eldest prince of the Assassin Mansion.

But so what? Could it be that if he is a noble son, he is not his good buddy? After that, he was brought into the Assassin's Mansion by Liu Huaiyi and became the most special servant in the mansion, because he had a son as a backer, even if it was the face of the big housekeeper, he could not give it, and some people discussed this matter in private, but the two of them didn't hear it, and they still went their own way.

Now, this good buddy is dead, really dead, Liu Fatzi's eyes are dark, and he faints.

"I'll send them to the Assassin's Mansion, and this matter must be known to Lord Assassin."

Yan Xin stood up, put one hand on his shoulder, and walked towards the city, no one stopped him.

Liu Weixuan came to Wei Xian and Zhou Fangru and said.

"Two, I'll take our leave."

The two bowed slightly, and Liu Weixuan and the others followed Yan Xin's pace and followed him to the Yuzhou Thorn History Mansion.

"Yuzhou Thorn Shi is a second-class member of the imperial court, and we will go with you."

Yan Xin didn't speak, his eyes looked ahead blankly, and he walked forward step by step.

When he came to the outside of the Thorn Mansion, the vermilion lacquer door was kicked open by Yan Xin, and the porter servants inside were stunned, and when they saw the two people on the shoulders of the woman in red, the Thorn Mansion was suddenly like an ant on a hot pot.

"Master, madam, the young master has been sent back!"

A couple came out of the back room, the man was scolding and swearing, his face was solemn, and the woman was very anxious and hurried away.

"My son, you make your mother worry about ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned when she saw the two people lying on the ground. The man's gaze softened, and then became anxious and sad.

He ...... Yi'er he ...... What happened to him? ”

In this sentence, he asked Liu Weixuan and a few people, and Yan Xin, who sent them back, had already left at this time and was nowhere to be seen.

She stood on the roof in the distance, looking at the Thorn Mansion from afar, and soon heard a terrible cry from a woman.

Liu Weixuan and a few people did not bother, waiting silently, Liu Rui picked up his son's body and walked to the inner courtyard, a few people wanted to come forward to help, but they were scolded by the big housekeeper with a look, and Mrs. Liu followed into the inner courtyard with the support of the maid. The waiting officer Xuanjiawei followed closely, and when he saw their outfits, the well-informed butler did not stop him.

After being settled, Liu Weixuan bowed and said, "Lord Liu, this official waits for the official to calm down Shi Liu Weixuan, and take the liberty to disturb." ”

Hearing that the person who came was the waiting official to calm down the history, Liu Rui's expression was grim, and he forced himself to adjust his emotions before he saluted: "It turned out to be Lord Zhenfu Shi, please forgive the sin, dog...... Inuko ...... Alas. ”

When Liu Rui talked about his son-in-law Liu Huaiyi, tears couldn't stop flowing down, he had been in officialdom for half his life, and he had such a son when he was nearly thirty years old, even if he pretended to be calm with his old age.

"Lord Liu, please mourn, this official is here this time just because there is good news to tell Lord Liu." Liu Weixuan said.

At this time, Lord Thorn Shi was indifferent to any good news, but because the other party was waiting for the official to calm down the history, he also asked symbolically.

"Lord Zhenfushi, please speak."

Liu Weixuan picked up the Jiangshan seal on his waist and said: "The last god of mountains and rivers in the previous dynasty was feathered by the big shopkeeper of the Jianghu Inn, and now I need to re-enshrine the god of mountains and rivers, so that Gongzi may be the first god of mountains and rivers to be enshrined by the imperial court in this dynasty." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Liu, who was crying on her son's corpse, also raised her head, looked at Liu Weixuan with teary eyes, and then turned her head to look at her master.

The couple glanced at each other, Liu Rui was slightly suspicious, and asked with hope in his tone:

"What do you mean by that?"

"The gods of the mountains and rivers who have been enshrined can enjoy the folk incense offerings, have their own temples and golden bodies, and shelter the people, although they can only be active in their own feudal places, but you two can still often go to see Ling Gongzi."

Mrs. Liu immediately stood up and grabbed Liu Weixuan's robe excitedly, as did Liu Rui on the side, so that he didn't even notice his wife's rudeness.

"That's true!"

Liu Weixuan embarrassedly took Mrs. Liu's hand off the robe, and said with a smile: "This is also one of the purposes for this official to come here by order, wait for this official to write a document and submit it to His Majesty the Emperor and the Lingfeng Mansion in the capital for endorsement, but the body of the prince is not allowed to enter the ancestral tomb, and the tablet is not allowed to enter the ancestral shrine, and even the name must be removed from the family tree, I don't know what the two of them mean?" ”

Compared to being able to see his son again, it doesn't matter if he can't enter the ancestral tomb.

Outside the city of Yuzhou, on the shore of Junhu Lake, under the old willow tree.

Two tombs stand here.

One tombstone reads: "The Tomb of the Beloved Daughter Zhou Shiying".

Another piece reads: "The tomb of Su Zhan, the swordsman of the Jinglingtai in Lingzhou City".

In front of the tomb, the young man sat on the ground, bringing a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, a pot of wine, and a satin duck wrapped in oiled paper.

And, the long sword with a broken scabbard and a rusty blade in his hand, with a small wine gourd tied to the scabbard.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were for Zhou Ying, the wine was for Su Qi'er, and the silk duck was also the favorite of the two during their lifetimes, although Su Qi'er couldn't eat it until he died.

"Su Qi'er, you said that your swordsmanship is so bad, what kind of hero are you, if you can't beat it, you can run away, anyway, at that time, a few of us couldn't see what you looked like when you were embarrassed, don't you often say that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years?"

Saying this, the young man couldn't help but smile, and then continued:

"I miss you and you are so thick-skinned, I guess when the time comes, I will prevaricate the matter of escaping with a few laughs, we will laugh at you twice, and this matter will pass. You've always been like that, and this time I'm bringing you good wine. ”

The young man opened the wine jar stopper in front of him, and a smell of wine came to his face, and he filled the three wine bowls in front of him.

"This time, I am bringing you a high-grade welcome pine, ten years old. It is the welcome pine of Ah Ying's "Mo Dao Huainan Wujin Pine", which is now hard to find in Yuzhou City, I will taste it first to see how it is different from ordinary wine. ”

The young man raised his head and poured it down, and immediately choked on coughing and tears.

"Su Qi'er, you're really boring, didn't you say that you can't drink without trouble? Why is it that I still have such a hard time drinking it now? ”

The young man smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and slowly turned from laughter to tears.

"Ah Ying, I like you too, I liked you a long, long time ago."

The boy sat cross-legged, his worn-out sword lying across his knees, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the scabbard.

"When a man comes, there is nothing. When people go, they stir up dust. People come to the world to walk, and the sword hangs at the waist. See all the scenery in the world, read all the people in the world, and kill all the demons in the world. The hometown lady is waiting for her husband to return, but she is already a guest from another country, returning to her hometown? Alas, he has become a ghost in another country......"

In the twenty-eighth year of Xinkang, on March 13, Liu Huaiyi was enshrined as the mountain god of Qingbei Mountain in Yuzhou City, becoming the first landscape god since the opening of the Dali Dynasty.