Chapter 142 Tribute to the Heroic Spirit
Everyone sat down in the Xuehan Palace, and Ye Wen explained, "Arutai and his senior brother Guilichi were both apprentices of Ren Ziyuan, the former Mongolian master. Ren Ziyuan was originally a Han master, and was later recruited by the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. He served the Mongols and accepted two Mongolian disciples, Guilichi and Arutai."
Zhu Qingxiao listened angrily and said, "This damn traitor!"
Lan Feng also knew very little about these affairs of the previous dynasty, and asked, "What happened to Ren Ziyuan in the future? How did Sect Leader Ye learn about his affairs in Mongolia?"
"This is a very happy thing." Ye Wen smiled slightly and said, "During Emperor Hongwu's Northern Expedition, Ren Ziyuan was approached by his master. After an epic showdown between the two, Ren Ziyuan was defeated. From then on, he was seriously injured and escaped outside the pass, never daring to step in again. One step to the Central Plains.”
As soon as everyone heard that Ren Ziyuan was defeated by Ye Wen's master "Heavenly Sword" Shen Xinliu, they couldn't help but exchange looks with each other. They were excited because Shen Xinliu was eliminating harm for the country, and they were also disappointed that Ren Ziyuan was defeated by Shen Xinliu's sword. Even though he is not dead, he has passed down his magic skills and is worried.
At this time, Lu Xueyu stepped forward and reminded, "Master, the ceremony can begin."
Ye Wen nodded and gestured to Feng Yeling. Feng Yeling respectfully held up a white porcelain altar and handed it to Lan Qiao with both hands. Lan Qiao placed the porcelain altar containing Lan Ruohai's ashes. Go to the altar table in the middle of Xuehan Palace.
Everyone stood in order according to Lu Xueyu's instructions, with two people in each row. Lan Qiao and Lan Feng, the two filial sons, naturally stood in the front row, followed closely by Lan Ruohai's "daughter-in-law" Feng Yeling and niece Zhu Qing. Xiao, in the next row are Ye Wen and Xu Qiuyu, then Feng Yueming and Murong Ying, and the rest are in the back row in turn.
Lu Xueyu lit the prepared incense sticks and handed them to Lan Qiao, Lan Feng and the worshipers in each row behind them in groups of three, and then guided everyone to perform the ceremony of offering incense to the deceased one by one. Everything was in order. Orderly, solemn and heavy yet full of affection.
Especially Ye Wen, the organizer of this ceremony, she casually sat down at the altar table after offering incense, gently touched the white porcelain altar with her hand and said, "Brother, I don't know if Tianlian Peak is leaving you today." The nearest place, I just hope that you can eat well, drink well, and sleep well in heaven. If you have free time, you can also take a good look at the vast world under your feet, chat and play with the fairies in the sky. One day I I will also turn into a fairy and come to play with you in the sky. Then you must remember me. You can’t tell how long you ask. Before that, don’t be too far away and don’t forget to remind me all the time. Me, remind me not to forget you”
She choked up when she said this, and two lines of tears flowed down her face without scruples.
Everyone was moved by her deep affection for Lan Ruohai, and their eyes became wet.
After the memorial ceremony was over, Ye Wen asked everyone to leave the Xuehan Palace to rest. An hour later, a meeting about revenge for Lan Ruoye would be held.
Lan Qiao saw everyone moving silently, and no one spoke for a moment in the heavy atmosphere. He took the initiative to break the silence and said to Lu Xueyu beside him, "Thank you very much for today, girl."
Lu Xueyu said modestly, "It's my honor to be able to conduct Master Lan's rituals."
Lan Feng also came over and said, "Sister Xue Yu handles things in an orderly manner and does not mess around. She is really admirable. If she gets married one day, she will be a good wife who can take care of the house."
Lu Xueyu shook her head slightly, smiled bitterly and said, "According to our Tianlian Sect's sect rules, our disciples are not allowed to marry."
Lan Feng glanced at her in surprise, then turned to look at Bai Xueyin behind him. When he saw the latter also nodded slightly, he believed Lu Xueyu's words and said in confusion, "How could your Tianlian Sect be so unkind?
What kind of bastard is that?"
Bai Xueyin was startled and said, "bastard's ass"
"Second Young Master Lan should be talking about the tortoise, which is the rule." Lu Xueyu couldn't help laughing and said, "Maybe the master said this just to let us focus on practicing martial arts. Otherwise, if everyone
Everyone misses spring and hates getting married, I don’t know what will happen to Tianlian Sect.”
Lan Qiao didn't answer, secretly wondering whether Ye Wen decided on this unnatural sect rule because she and Lan Ruohai were destined to have no fate. But after all, this was their Tianlian Sect's own business, and he, an outsider, couldn't comment.
Feng Yeling was holding Bai Xueyin's arm. Hearing this, he also felt regretful and said, "Sister Xueyin is such a great beauty. It would be a pity if she can't get married. I will definitely talk to Sect Master Ye about her if I have the chance."
Bai Xueyin smiled and said, "Ask with one heart. There is nothing wrong with having no distracting thoughts."
With that said, everyone walked out of Xuehan Palace, took a few breaths of the crisp air outside, and couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed.
Xu Qiuyu walked to Lan Qiao, twisted her beard and smiled and said, "We planned to go up the mountain at dawn today, but the Feng family girl was so anxious that she couldn't even wait for dawn, so she pulled us up the mountain. It is said that the love of a girl is the hardest to let down, good nephew.
The way you got a wife really makes me envious."
There was a faint hint in his words that Feng Yeling deliberately went up the mountain early in order to see Lanqiao as soon as possible. After hearing the overtone, Feng Yeling couldn't help but blushed slightly with embarrassment, and said angrily, "Uncle Xu is making fun of me."
Feng Yueming also echoed, "It's not like my girl has been whispering in my ears every day since we were in Qingzhou, asking me when I would take her to Tianlian Peak. Alas, they say girls are outgoing and can't be kept."
"Brother" Feng Yeling heard Feng Yueming say the same thing and said in disbelief, "How could you say that about your own sister?"
Seeing her shy and angry look, Lan Qiao couldn't help but feel confused again. He took the opportunity to grab her soft little hand and whispered, "So Ling'er also misses me that way?"
"No way," Feng Yeling pouted and said, "I'm just afraid that Alutai and the others will have long nights and dreams when they leave, so I just want to go up the mountain as early as possible. It's not just to see someone."
"Ahem." Zhu Qingxiao coughed slightly behind them, "With so many people watching, Brother Lanqiao and Sister Feng can't wait until no one is around before flirting."
Lan Qiao led Feng Yeling, Lan Feng, Zhu Qingxiao, Feng Yueming and Xu Qiuyu back to the small courtyard where he lived, glared at Zhu Qingxiao and said, "There are no outsiders now, right?"
Zhu Qingxiao rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Lanqiao must seize the opportunity to be intimate with Sister Feng. Don't treat me like a human being."
Six people sat around a stone table in the small courtyard. Feng Yeling poured tea for everyone virtuously. First, Xu Qiuyu, the elder, then his eldest brother Feng Yueming, then Lan Feng, Zhu Qingxiao and Lan
Bridge, it was finally my turn to realize that the boiling water in the teapot had been poured out.
She quickly got up and boiled the water again, but when she came back, she found Lan Qiao putting his tea cup in front of her. She signaled Lan Qiao with her eyes that he didn't have to do this, but Lan Qiao responded with the same expression that she insisted on doing so, so she accepted it with a smile.
Lan Qiao took a sip from his tea cup and smiled sweetly back at him.
Feng Yueming noticed that the two of them were flirting expressively, and couldn't help but joked, "It is said that Uncle Xu is a world-famous miracle doctor. I wonder if I, my brother-in-law, can also get the same bloodline."
Xu Qiuyu glanced at Lan Qiao and Feng Yeling, stroking his beard and saying with a smile, "I don't dare to be a miracle doctor. I don't know what the young marquis is worried about. I just do my best."
"It's not a big problem." Feng Yueming played with the tea cup in his hand and suddenly laughed, "It's just that they both seemed to have become mute suddenly. Uncle Xu, tell me how to cure this disease."
"Bah!" Feng Yeling blushed, punched Feng Yueming's arm hard with her pink fist, and said bitterly, "You know how to bully others."
Xu Qiuyu understood that Feng Yueming was making fun of their flirting, and laughed loudly and said, "I see, if the young marquis hadn't said anything, I would have thought they were distressed because they couldn't conceive a child."
"Ah" Feng Yeling was startled, and when he realized it, his pretty face turned red with embarrassment, "It turns out that Uncle Xu is not a serious person, you are all bullying Ling'er."
Chapter completed!