"How can you be worthy of the 210,000 people who died in vain..."

"How can you be worthy of the 210,000 people who died in vain..."

"How can you be worthy of the 210,000 people who died in vain..."

Mu Danqing's words rang in Duanmu Chong's ears over and over again, making him almost shaken for a moment. He was a child of the royal family, and was sent to the Yinyang Palace at the age of eight to study, and at the age of twelve he was selected by Duanmu Lan to accompany Duanmu Yu. Eleven years later, Duanmu Yu became an adult, and Duanmu Chong, Duanmu Jing and Mu Yu all went down to the barracks with him. At the back end, Mu Yu was made the crown prince, and the three of them were also awarded martial arts positions successively.

Although he has never led troops to the battlefield, the consciousness of soldiers to defend the country and protect the people has been deeply imprinted in his heart. What's more, he walked all the way, looking at the destroyed Beiye City almost in ruins, thinking that the people here were slaughtered, why wasn't his blood boiling?

It was Mu Danqing who scolded him, and he was not angry. In this situation, Duanmu Chong can better understand his state of mind.

"General Mu, you should know that although my Duanmu Chong rank is lower than you, it is the emperor's order. It's okay if you don't salute when you see me, you even point your fingers at each other, what's the system!" Duanmu Chong shouted coldly. At this moment, Mu Danqing was furious, Duanmu Chong could only calm him down by lifting out the emperor and carrying out the state law.

Mu Danqing's scolding stopped abruptly, looked at Duanmu Chong in a daze, retracted his hand for a long time, and was about to salute.

"General Mu!" Seeing this, Duanmu Chong hurriedly dragged him down, and said, "The lower officials don't dare to be the officials." The emperor did not allow the general to send troops, and he had his own consideration of the overall situation, and Duanmu Chong was ordered to come here to explain the interests and disadvantages to the general. ”

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The capital was cleared, and Yi Qilin, Yun Xiaomeng, and Yi Xiangxin led the horses and slowly walked out of the city gate.

"Two masters, don't you have a citation? According to the regulations issued by the capital, I can't let you into the city at will!" The little head of the customs clearance platform looked at the two old monks with a look of embarrassment.

The white-bearded monk folded his hands and replied: "The donor, the poor monk and the uncle are from the Kuzen Temple in Xiaozhou, Limin County, and they want to go to the Borneo Temple to find Master Tianye to discuss Zen. The senior brothers of the poor monks are nearly 90 years old, and they have traveled from afar for more than ten days.

The little governor looked at the silver-bearded monk and looked at the old Longzhong, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, thinking, "These two old monks, one is sixty or seventy years old, and the other is eighty or ninety years old, and they are both high-ranking monks. It would be too unkind for me to forcibly shut them out of the city according to the law. And the capital set up a card here, just to intercept the villains. These two old monks have good intentions, and they can't be evil people. ”

Everyone has compassion, and those with good hearts are kind to others.

"In this case, the two masters are here to write down where you came from, your Dharma name, and who you are visiting, and I have this certificate, so that I can give my head a message. The little governor shook his lips and said helplessly.

"Amitabha!" the silver-bearded monk recited a Buddha name lightly, and thanked the little leader with his hands together, "The benefactor's good deeds today will be blessed in the future." The Buddha blesses the donor's family to be healthy and safe. ”

After receiving the blessing of a hundred-year-old monk, the little governor was full of joy, led the two to the customs clearance platform, and brought paper and pens.

After the two old monks finished writing and put down the pen, the little governor sent them through the city pass, and said with a smile before leaving: "Master Suspense, Master Hangning, when the two of them go out of the city, please remember to sell a record here." ”

The two naturally agreed, and after answering the Buddha's prayer, they turned around and headed north.

"Senior Yi, have you ever heard of these two monks called Hanging Heart and Hanging Ning in Kuchan Temple? The younger generation has always thought that the only monk of the 'hanging' generation in Kuchan Temple is Master Hanging Yue. At this time, Yun Xiaomeng and the three of them had just left the city and happened to see this scene.

Although Kuzen Temple is the authentic Zen study in the world, however, it is famous for martial arts in the rivers and lakes. Although the great monks of the "Fa" generation practice meditation daily, they also practice martial arts to strengthen their physique, and they have accumulated for decades, and their internal strength is not weak. And the reputation of Hanging Moon is well known in the martial arts, and it is listed first in the master list by the Star Picking Pavilion.

"The abbot of Kuzen Temple, Fa Xiang, is ranked eighth among the monks of the 'Fa' generation, and it has been half a hundred years since five years ago. In this way, the monk of the 'hanging' generation should indeed be at this age, and it will not be wrong to think about it. Yi Qilin took the reins of the horse and walked slowly, while replying, "Kuzen Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and the depth of the heritage is not trivial, and it is not uncommon for there to be a few monks who are not famous on the rivers and lakes. ”

"Yes. Yun Xiaomeng was stunned and said with a smile, "The monks' hearts of meditation cultivation, we really can't pay attention to them, I think they really went to Master Tianye to discuss Zen." ”

"It's already dark, let's go on the road, maybe the dust will catch up at noon. Yi Qilin said loudly. After finishing speaking, he turned over his horse and ran quickly with his whip raised. Seeing this, Yun Xiaomeng and Yi Tianxin jumped on their horses one after another, and rode their horses to follow.

The capital has not rained for a long time, and the dust is like flying everywhere.

Mei Yuanchen chased the hundreds of Xiangyang riders from afar, and with such a conspicuous trace, he didn't worry about losing it.

After walking for more than fifty miles, turning a camphor forest, the black riders soon entered the mansion, and there was a commotion of barking dogs inside.

A rough man's voice cursed a few words, and the barking stopped.

"Oh no, there's a watchdog in there, I can't get too close. Mei Yuanchen hurriedly jumped off the horse, led the horse to the camphor forest, tied the reins, and then folded back.

The dog's ear power and sense of smell are far better than ordinary people, and they are not inferior to the average internal strength. Mei Yuanchen knew that there was a dog in the courtyard, so he naturally doubled his attention and tiptoed on foot.

When I finally got to the bottom of the courtyard wall, there was a noisy sound inside, neighing horses, some talking, metal rubbing... Mei Yuanchen was in the corner, listening carefully for a long time but not having a clue, muttering in his heart: "I can understand feeding horses and cooking in pots, but I can't understand what they say, I think it's a foreign accent." I still have something to do, so it's really not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so I'd better go back and tell Cheng Hyun. ”

Mei Yuanchen walked to the gate of the house, wrote down the door number, then turned back to the camphor forest, and rode on a horse towards the jaw palace.

"Yiyi, it's impossible for your father to be gone, we all have to look forward. Xia Chengxuan held the bowl and spoon, and said softly to his sister, "You still have your mother, and me, and Yuanchen." ”

In the past four days, Xia Chengyi has either been crying or falling asleep, and he has never eaten well, but he looks haggard and pale. Taking advantage of her sister's time to wash, Xia Chengxuan asked Wisteria to bring breakfast, but she shook her head while crying, and she didn't eat left and right.

"Brother, I... I can't eat it. Xia Chengyi naturally knew that his brother cherished him, but he was bitter in his mouth, where did he still have an appetite.

"Yiyi, my father's coffin is in the ground, so I will ask the emperor's grandfather for a wedding ceremony for you and Yuanchen!" Xia Chengxuan took the spoon and said to his sister.

Xia Chengyi was taken aback, and then he was stunned, shook his head and said: "How can this be done? As the daughter of the palace, I naturally have to keep filial piety for my father for three years!"

Xia Chengxuan sighed heavily, and reluctantly smiled: "Silly sister, keeping filial piety or anything is a false courtesy." My father is gone, and he must have been a pity that he did not see us start a family during his lifetime. To make my father feel at ease, the most important thing is not to wear linen and keep filial piety, but to get married and have children earlier, stay by our mother's side, and make the house jubilant and lively. ”

Seeing his sister's wonderful eyes, obviously quite moved, Xia Chengxuan said again: "My father is just our children, and the house is already deserted. In the past few days, where is there still a little bit of life in the entire Jaw Palace? The deceased is gone, and we can be sad, but we wash our faces with tears all day long, indulging in pain and not extricating ourselves, but it is useless. It's better to smile happily at the people around you, you know, the enemies want us to kill ourselves!" At this, his voice and face turned cold, his eyebrows tightened, and his eyes seemed to burn with anger.

"Brother, I want to avenge my father with you!" Xia Chengyi stood up from his seat and said to Xia Chengxuan.

Xia Chengxuan saw her clenching her fists, gritting her teeth, her body trembling slightly, and pity rose again in her heart, and she said softly: "Yiyi, you are your daughter's family, and the matter of avenging your father will be handed over to me and Yuanchen." ”

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"Brother, do you know who the enemy is? Is it really Zhao Qianming's dog thief?" Xia Chengyi leaned forward and asked with his fist.

"Zhao Qianming must have been instructed by someone, and I have already asked Grandpa Chu to investigate. But if you don't check, you know, no, Xia Muyan is the Duanmu clan. Xia Chengxuan said softly. When he said that he killed his father's enemy, his face was not angry, but surprisingly calm.

In the past few days, he doesn't know how much he's been thinking...

"Since you know the enemy, then send someone to kill them!" Hearing his words, Xia Chengyi roared sharply. She is simple-minded, and she doesn't think as far as her brother.

Xia Chengxuan didn't argue much, hugged his sister's shoulders, and comforted him softly: "Yiyi, don't worry about these things." After you finish this bowl of porridge, go to see your mother in a moment. She must have had a bad time these days. ”

He originally wanted to guard his mother, but was kicked out by Ran Jingru.

Rao is like this, every morning, noon and evening, he will go to his parents' hospital and keep watch quietly for half an hour.

Xia Chengyi pursed his mouth and nodded with tears in his eyes. Xia Chengxuan chuckled, scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge from the bowl, and handed it to her mouth.

Xia Chengyi was about to bow his head to eat, but before his mouth opened, the tears fell into the bowl first.