The distance between Yingtianfu and Fengyang is very close, but the weather is very different.
The cold wind in Huaixi is far colder and sharper than that in Jiangnan.
The world here is also bleaker than in the south of the Yangtze River. When walking on the road, the light white snow on the ground is not beautiful at all. Instead, it looks like vitiligo, which is a patient's disgusting condition.
As I walked on the road, I heard the whine of the wind. On the rugged bare tree trunks on both sides of the road, black birds spread their wings and flew high as the motorcade passed by. They flew so fast that it was hard to tell whether they were crows or magpies.
The old man was still sitting on the shaft of the cart, wrapped in a thick blanket, his beard swaying in the wind, and the wrinkles on his face looked very stiff due to the cold wind.
The entire team was filled with silent sorrow because they had just come out of Chuzhou and witnessed the sudden death of Fengxiang Hou Zhang Long.
"Grandpa Huang!" Zhu Yunxi shouted softly next to the old man, then took out the fur and covered the old man's feet. He put the old man's feet in his arms and kneaded them carefully, "Zhang Laohou
My grandpa has passed away at a happy age, so you don’t have to worry too much!"
"Hey!" The old man sighed, opened his eyes, and looked ahead coldly, "We know!" He said with a forced smile on his face, "Actually, he is lucky!"
"Drinking wine and eating meat, marrying a wife and having a happy event. There was music and music in the house, and the house was full of guests. I met my children and grandchildren, met my fellow villagers, and the funeral arrangements were pretty much settled..."
"Then a fierce man plunged to the ground, with a smile on his face. He didn't suffer at all. After he died, he was surrounded by his children, grandchildren and wife. Some people changed his wedding clothes into old clothes, some shaved his face and put on shoes, and some were beaten and thrown.
Basin. Ready-made band of musicians, ready-made guests, ready-made flowing mats, damn..."
"He has done everything in his life, including murder, arson, rape, robbery and robbery. With such a result, God is really kind to him! How many people have never done anything bad in their lives, but no one cares about their bodies after they die and stink?
Not to mention the glory."
"People come and go in a lively way. Zhang Long has never been a human being in vain in his life. He is blessed!"
"Damn it, how many people have left in the past few years? A group of old killers, one is leaving today and the other is leaving tomorrow, why can't they go together in a group? It's worrying, one at a time!"
Although separated by fur, Zhu Yunxi could still feel that the old man's feet were stiff, so he simply put the old man's feet in his arms to warm them while the old man was talking.
"My grandson has sent someone to pass on the decree. The prince-in-law Zhang Lin and his eldest son Zhang Jie will immediately return to Chuzhou to arrange the funeral affairs of the old marquis." Zhu Yunxi said, "The Ministry of Rites is also coming, and my grandson asked the inner government to allocate one thousand silver.
It was used for mourning purposes, and the Hanlin Academy scholars were also asked to write the inscription on Marquis Fengxiang's inscription." After saying that, Zhu Yunxi looked at the old man, "Do you want to be granted the title of Duke...?"
"People are dead, what's the use of those false names?" The old man smiled slightly, "The dead can't see it, but the living people will be rampant because of the false names." As he said, the old man suddenly opened his eyes wide and laughed, "Ha, from back then,
This is the road we took when we came out of Haozhou!"
"There is a mass grave over there, to the west is Shibali Bridge, and to the east is Mao'er Mountain. After Mao'er Mountain is our Gujiazhuang..."
Seeing that the old man had a real smile, Zhu Yunxi said, "But when you take the twenty-four generals of Huaixi and set up your own business!"
"Yes! Including us, there are twenty-five people and twenty-five horses." The old man suddenly pulled out his feet, stood on the shaft of the carriage, looked at the mountain scenery not far away, and suddenly shouted, "Hey, we are Zhu Chong
Eight, we are back!"
The flying birds are frightened, but the mountains and rivers are silent.
The echoes trembled, and the old way and people met again.
Decades have passed, and now the wind-haired young man's temples are stained with silver, and his arrogance has not diminished.
It's just that I was alone on my way home, and I didn't see the people from back then.
"Haha, haha!" The old man sat down again and said with a smile, "When we led the brothers to set up our own business, we kept shouting along the way: "Your mother, you will rise to the sky, you must make a difference."
"Later, we also came back, but we didn't take this path. The people around us are no longer the same people as before!"
The young man is full of loyalty and embarks on a journey to fulfill his ambition.
The heroes with swords and iron horses shed tears, and the broken armor and bloody helmets, the spears and red tassels never hang down.
Looking back after more than fifty years, I suddenly forgot to drink hot wine with my old friends.
But I still remember it, with a little nostalgia in my heart.
I want to ask heaven and earth whether they know or remember.
I don’t want to be silent and silent, only the mountains remain the same.
Suddenly, the old man's smile dimmed, "In the blink of an eye, a lifetime has passed." He continued to look at the surrounding scenery, "Hey, people will die when they get old!" Grandpa Emperor! Don't keep saying death.
!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "Are you still strong? My grandson accompanied you back to pay homage to the mausoleum to make you happy, not to make you uncomfortable!"
"It's better to feel uncomfortable. Only when you feel uncomfortable do you know what we have experienced in this life!" The old man said lightly, looking at Zhu Yunxi, "Grandson, do you know what it feels like to be old?"
The wind seemed to be strong, and there were snowflakes hitting my face.
The old man didn't wait for Zhu Yunxi to speak, and continued to talk to himself, "When you get old, you feel uncomfortable. There is no comfortable place in your body. Either you are tired here or sore there, you are blocked here or it hurts there!"
"I have no energy and no energy, I don't want to eat or sleep, and my mind is filled with things from the past all day long. I feel like the days are getting harder and harder every day, and it's fucking faster every day!"
“I haven’t lived enough yet, there are still many things that have not been done, many wishes that have not yet been repaid, but there is no time!”
Joy, anger, sorrow, seven emotions and six desires, hesitation in choosing and giving up, feeling restless.
Heaven and earth remain unchanged, but the human world is short, and joys and sorrows are welcomed before separation and separation are complete.
"I regret it a bit!" The old man looked at Zhu Yunxi and suddenly smiled teasingly.
Zhu Yunxi smiled and asked, "What do you regret? But what's the matter? My grandson will help you take care of it!"
"I regret that I gave you the big position too early!" The old man lightly kicked Zhu Yunxi, "We have nothing to do. We are just messing around all day long with random thoughts in our heads!"
"Haha!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "There is nothing to regret about this. After returning to Beijing, my grandson will..."
"Get the hell out of here!" the old man scolded with a smile, "We gave you the throne to give in, what the hell do you think you'll do if you give it to me again? Are we usurping the throne? Haha!"
Smiling, the old man patted Zhu Yunxi's shoulder with his big hand, "You work hard, and when you are old in the future, you will also take this road when you go back to Fengyang to worship the mausoleum alone, and then shout confidently, we Zhu family men
Have a clear conscience!”
While the two men were talking, the carriage in front suddenly stopped.
Then Guo Ying and Cao Zhen jumped out of the carriage, ran to the roadside, untied their clothes and pointed at a big tree.
"Let's go and relieve ourselves too!" the old man laughed.
As he walked, he untied his robe, and as he approached, he knocked Guo Ying staggering.
Immediately afterwards, Cao Zhen shouted from the roadside, "Guo Laosi, you peed on my shoe!"
"I didn't pee on your face, so you can have fun!" Guo Ying was not to be outdone.
"I...I'll fucking fuck you!" Cao Zhen turned the gun.
"Are you sick?" Guo Ying jumped and yelled.
"Fourth brother, you go to him too!" The old man laughed, "You two go against each other, see who is better, I will give it to one of you!"
Zhu Yunxi smiled and looked at the three old men with white beards on the side of the road, laughing and scolding them like naughty boys.
Deng Ping rode over and whispered, "Long live Lord, Fengyang is almost here!"
"Got it!" Zhu Yunxi replied and continued to look at the roadside.
Cao Zhen chased Guo Ying with his spear, but Wu Dinghou ducked and turned back.
This chapter has been completed!