The eldest son is fierce

Two days later.

As soon as it was dawn, Tang Yi took Du Lingfei and Tang Yin out of the city to visit his mother's grave.

Today is my mother's death anniversary.

In the past two years, the predecessor and Tang Yin were both under house arrest. Whether it was Qingming Festival or other festivals, Yan Shuangyu did not allow the predecessor and Tang Yin to visit their mother's grave.

The reasons are all the same: it's unlucky.

A son visiting his mother's grave, something as natural as that, seemed so unbearable to her.

Tang Yi felt a little regretful. He should have "asked for instructions" from Yan Shuangyu before going out today.

If she dared to say the word "unlucky", he would chop up the tablet of Yan Shuangyu's parents at home and burn it as firewood on the spot!

You think it's unlucky for me to worship my mother, but isn't it unlucky for you to burn incense every day?

His mother's grave was outside the north city. Tang Yi had originally thought that since no one had visited his mother's grave for two years, the grave would surely be overgrown with weeds.

But after arriving, he found that his mother's grave was very clean, and it was obvious that someone came to sweep the grave regularly.

The people of the Tang family are heartless and would never do this, so the one who visits my mother's grave should be my grandmother or my uncle.

And now, his uncle is involved in lawsuits and is in prison, and he can't just ignore it.

If we want to investigate this matter, we may have to ask Xiao Ce for help.

Thinking of this, Tang Yi suddenly felt melancholy. The old emperor in the palace was so immoral!

I helped you with some advice, but where's the reward I promised you?

It's been two days and I haven't seen a single hair.

"Mom, it's my fault that I haven't been able to visit your grave in the past two years. Yin'er and I will visit you regularly in the future."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of my sister. With me here, anyone who dares to bully her in the future will pay the price a thousand times over."

"Mom, I'm sorry. I have to go my own way from now on."

"This path is different from what you expected. I want to fight against this world and see if I can make it a little better."

Tang Yi took Tang Yin to burn incense and kowtow to his mother.

In the past, his mother's greatest hope was that he and his sister could live a healthy and happy life.

As for the storm, father and mother are there to bear it.

But in the end, it was only the mother who bore all the storms.

Tang Jing's shoulders have always been reserved for Yan Shuangyu and her son. In Tang Jing's eyes, he and his sister are just products of the interweaving of power.

"Brother, will Mom be lonely here?"

Tang Yin looked at Tang Yi, blinked, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

She almost forgot what her mother looked like.

"After we get back, let's set up a new memorial tablet for our mother, a good one."

Tang Yi rubbed his sister's head. The Tang family didn't recognize his mother and wouldn't let her enter the ancestral hall. It didn't matter. He and his sister could just recognize her.

"Ling Fei, take care of my sister. I'm going to do something."

After returning to the foot of the mountain, Tang Yi handed Tang Yin to Du Lingfei and climbed up another highest mountain alone.

On the top of the mountain stood an earthen grave without a tombstone.

Tang Yi walked to the grave and stood there for a long time, sighed, took out the wine jug and poured half a jug of wine in front of the grave.

Then, Tang Yi sat beside the grave and looked quietly towards the north.

After a long while, Tang Yi poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth and said, "In a sense, you should be the first person I killed since I came to this world."

"But if I had to do it again, I would still choose to expose you."

"The sixteen states of the northern border fell, and hundreds of thousands of people became slaves of the Northern Di. For more than ten years, Da Yan has not dared to say a word about the ownership of the sixteen states of the northern border. You hate it, and rightly so."

"You want the Great Flame to be destroyed, right?"

"It's just that the method you chose is wrong. You could have formed your own forces, raised your own army, and then marched to Kyoto to kill those bastards who didn't do anything!"

"That way, even if you fail, I'll still say you're awesome."

"But you shouldn't have chosen this method. It would have killed countless innocent people."

"Of course, this is just my own perspective... After all, some things just can't be explained."

Tang Yi muttered to himself.

He had already learned everything from Ning Chuan. He knew that this man had angrily scolded all the civil and military officials in the court, scolded the emperor, and finally committed suicide by facing north.

Even when he committed suicide, no one knew what his last words were because he bit off his tongue.

All we know is that he was covered in blood!

"I know what you want to say, maybe... I'm the only one who knows."

Tang Yi stood up and poured all the wine in the jug in front of the grave.

In my previous life, as a soldier, there was still one place I had not recovered.

The wish of the man in the grave is nothing more than the return of the sixteen northern states.

beep!

At this moment, the sound of the horn suddenly spread throughout the valley.

Tang Yi turned around and saw an army marching northward on the winding road at the foot of the mountain.

War horses neighed and battle flags fluttered, sweeping northward like a long fiery dragon.

That is the army coming to aid the North, and it has finally set out!

Tang Yi felt a little envious. When Huo Qubing was about to be made a marquis, he should have been about the same age as he is now, right?

……

Another day passed.

Tang Yi finally waited for the person he wanted to wait for.

The eunuch who delivers imperial decrees in the palace.

The old emperor in the palace finally remembered his meritorious minister.

"The Emperor, by the Mandate of Heaven, proclaims: Tang Yi, son of the Minister of Personnel, is intelligent and wise, and is promoted to the rank of Captain of the Imperial Guard. He shall immediately commence his service there..."

Tang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the young eunuch reading the imperial edict.

Fortunately, it’s not very different from what I expected.

The Embroidered Uniform Guards were directly under the Emperor and were known as the Emperor's Swords.

He could try ministers and princes, and execute corrupt officials. Although his reputation had long been ruined by those civil servants, he still had immense power.

I can use this identity to investigate my uncle's case.

After spending a hundred taels to send off the eunuch who delivered the imperial edict, Tang Yi returned to his room and changed into the Feiyu suit and the Embroidered Spring Sword.

Although his body had not recovered yet and he was still a little weak, when he came out wearing the Feiyu suit and the Embroidered Spring Sword, he still shocked Du Lingfei and Tang Yin in the yard.

The Feiyu suit on him exudes a heroic temperament!

"Oh, big brother is so handsome." Tang Yin stared with his big eyes. It was the first time he saw his brother looking so handsome.

If my brother goes out now, he will definitely charm a lot of young girls in Kyoto.

Tang Yi raised his hand and knocked the girl's forehead, saying unhappily: "Beautiful is used to describe girls. To your brother, you should say so handsome, so handsome, so cool!"

Du Lingfei came over, walked around Tang Yi, and was also amazed.

"Yes, this dress feels like it was tailor-made for you."

"When you wear it, I always feel that there is a very unique temperament... well, how should I put it? It feels very righteous."

"To be honest, I think this is what the Jinyiwei should be like."

I just wonder how many literati will curse me if such a talented man, a famous poet in Kyoto, joins the Jinyiwei and his identity is exposed in the future.

Hehehe, just thinking about that scene makes me look forward to it.

Du Lingfei's lips curled up and she couldn't help but fantasize.