Yang Jin Enters Beijing

Yue'er grew to be about the same height as Lei Fengyu, and her body was also strong, but her skin was dark and tinged with weather.The face that was still childish the last time I saw her has become sharp and angular.It is already a replica of Lei Fengyu's black lacquer.

Yue'er was not surprised when she heard Lei Fengyu's arrival, but she didn't get up to talk to him, she still knelt there, looking at the memorial tablet on the altar.

There are three tablets, two on the side, one with Chen Jintang's name, one with Guan Renhua's name, and the middle one with gold lacquer written on it is impressively 'Long Yue'.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you go into the palace?" Lei Fengyu walked up to Yue'er and asked him about his son who was brought up by Long Yue.

"I came back to pay homage to my father. During the Spring Festival, I'm afraid he will be deserted, but he likes to be lively the most." Yue'er still didn't take her eyes off the memorial tablet.

"Long Yue is not dead." Lei Fengyu reached out to pick up Long Yue's tablet.

"Don't worry about him anymore." Yue'er said, "I heard from the old man that if a soul is not at peace, it cannot be reincarnated. If you let him be at peace, let him be reincarnated. Maybe he will reincarnate quickly, and I will have time." Again……"

"Long Yue is not dead." Lei Fengyu said again.

"I've been looking for him in the grassland for more than a year." No wonder Yue'erhei became like this.

"I found these." Yue'er took out some metal fragments, "This is the proof that he is dead."

The edges of those fragments are very irregular, as if they were torn off by something, and the fragments are very bright without any rust.

Lei Fengyu looked carefully for a while, but couldn't see anything more, so he just said: "Good steel."

"It's such a big thing made of fine steel, but it exploded into these pieces." Yue'er said.

"Dynamite?" Lei Fengyu asked suspiciously.

Yue'er gave Lei Fengyu a very contemptuous look, "If the explosives really have such power, why should the Rongdi cavalry be afraid?"

"Then what is this?"

"I don't know the name. I only know that it was built by my father. He made one when he was transporting horses for you. Later, I asked the craftsman that the scars on the big iron and wooden boat were caused by that explosion. The iron pieces left on the ship are exactly the same as those picked up from these grasslands." Yue'er said, "I have compared them countless times."

"Where did you pick up these iron pieces from the grassland?" Lei Fengyu became nervous.

"It was scattered near the place where Chen Jintang and Guan Renhua were killed." Yue'er snorted, "The people you sent were not careful enough."

"That is..." Lei Fengyu was a little dazed.

"That means my father was there when the two of them were killed." Yue'er said, "We all know my father. Although he only has you in his heart, Chen Jintang and Guan Renhua are kind to him. , Those two people are so affectionate and righteous to him, how can he watch them die? Unless he also dies, there is no way he can still live in this world. "

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lei Fengyu started coughing again, coughing uncontrollably, and coughed until he lay down on the altar.

Yue'er sighed, poured out a glass of water and handed it over.

Lei Fengyu reached out to catch the water, but his fingers touched Yue'er's on the edge of the bowl.

Lei Fengyu raised his head and looked at the two hands pressing on the bowl, "You don't hate me anymore?"

"Hate." Yue'er snatched the tablet that Lei Fengyu was still holding, "I only hate myself for not being born a few years earlier, so that I can meet him before you, so that I can let him He will become the happiest and happiest person in the world, without so much work, without so much pain, and not so early, so early..." Yue'er's tears welled up from her eyes, pattering down her cheeks Fall on the spiritual position.

Lei Fengyu raised his sleeve to wipe the tears from Yue'er's face, "He's not dead."

He said in a firm tone: "He is not dead. I gave the treasured sword 'Magic Flame' that your grandfather left behind to his personal soldier. That treasured sword was forged from meteorite iron, no matter how it exploded It can't be broken by shaking. And among the bones of those dead men, none of them can prove that they belong to that dead man."

"Uncle Asano Shishiro!" Yue'er's eyes widened, and hope was also ignited in the big eyes, "With Uncle Asano's martial arts and his loyalty to my father, if he lives, my father will live. If my father dies If so, he will definitely die for him.”

"Yes, as long as the treasured sword 'Magic Flame' comes out, I will never believe that Long Yue is dead." Lei Fengyu said firmly.

……

I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, covered in cold sweat.

I came out too hastily, I forgot one thing, a very important thing that must never be forgotten, should not be forgotten, even if I forget myself, I must not forget something.

A Gulu got up, rushed out of the tent, got on his horse, and galloped the horse towards the way he came.

Fortunately, because Lajia was too burdened, we walked slowly, so we didn't go far for a day. I rushed back to the stream where Gyatso and I usually herd cattle before dawn.

He got off his horse, wiped the sweat from his head, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and pushed aside the snow by the stream, digging out a pebble from under the snow.

Carefully wiped off the dirt on the stone with the sleeve of my sleeve, carved the word I just learned yesterday on the stone with the tip of a knife, which is my name Yangjin, then picked up the stone and stuck it on my forehead, I murmured silently in my heart: "I'm leaving, let's go for a while. It may be a long time, but I promise you, I will definitely come back." Put on the pile of mani.

When I got on the horse again, it was already dawn. It seemed that suddenly, the sky was bright.The dark night sky suddenly revealed a drop of water-like blue. In the blue sky, Kawabog Peak is like a white-clothed giant standing upright.Two big eagles swooped down from the top of Kawabog Mountain, covered with rays of light, passed over my head with croaking, and then turned around and shot straight into the blue sky like arrows.

This plateau is not barren, it is so beautiful and vivid, if there is a god in this world, then he must be on this high sky and thick soil.

I was thinking obsessively.

At this time, one person and one ride were running from afar.

"Yangjin!" Gyatso was worried when he found Yangjin running out, and followed closely afterward.

After finally catching up, when he saw someone, he stopped in a daze and stopped his horse, only to see Yang Jin riding on the horse, on the white snow, he was the only one in the sky, he looked up at the sky Lost in ecstasy, a smile slowly appeared on his face, rippling like melting water from a snow mountain.

The rising sun was shining brightly against that smiling face, and a strange thought suddenly came to Gyatso's mind: Will this year's spring come earlier?

The author has something to say:

Two updates on weekends.Regarding the matter of Long Yue and Lei Fengyu, it is the story of "Long Yue's Ascension to Official" and "Afterword of the King's Selection". Friends who are interested can go and read it.