Dongjiang.

Chen Leng sat on the high slope of a grassy field, with two wine pots beside him, one empty and the other half. The empty wine pot was spilled on the ground, because behind him was Sumihiko's tomb.

The news has been sent back from Sang Kingdom, and Sumiyan's revenge has been avenged. Li Buxian was in the camp at this time, and the medical officer was checking him. After Chen Leng heard that he had to avenge his great revenge, he walked out and found two pots of wine, which was produced in the northern border.

He had been sitting here for half an hour, but in fact he had never said a word.

A long time ago, when he was young, he asked Mr. Chen why some people could say so many things in front of the grave of a deceased person. Even though people were already dead, how could they hear anything else? Mr. Chen said those words not for the deceased person, but for himself. Look at the sadder those who cried in front of the grave, the more reluctant they were and the more pretentious they were.

This reluctance is divided into two types. One is reluctance to leave is people, and the other is reluctance to leave is emotions. This affection does not mean the feelings between two people, but the feelings of living people.

A large part of the reason for saying so much is because of people's pretentiousness.

Chen Leng asked what to answer.

Mr. Chen said, look, many words are embarrassed to say when they are alive, embarrassed to speak, or dare not say some words of comfort, for fear of affecting their feelings. In short, people don’t say these words when they are alive, but they don’t finish them after they die. That is not to comfort the dead, but to comfort themselves, do you say they are pretentious or not?

Chen Leng didn't understand these principles at that time, and these principles may not be correct. That principle is Mr. Chen's own reason.

But now when I think about it, Chen Leng realized that he was also a pretentious person, and also found that many things were not as absolute as Mr. Chen said.

For example, a daughter who married far away lay in front of the grave after her mother passed away and cried bitterly, kept saying something, and even complained. It may not be that she did not want to say it before her mother died, but was busy with her life after marriage, or she ignored these things, or she had no experience to take care of it. People are not omnipotent, people will be busy with their own lives and ignore other living people. Gu Lao does not care about young people, and Gu Xiao does not care about old age. If you are a human, you will have helplessness.

After the old man passed away, those words would naturally be said, which was not pretentious.

Chen Leng thought that he should be considered pretentious. Sumiyan himself said that if one day he died on the way to do the right thing, there would be no regrets or sadness. He also said that he did not die in the north, so he would not die so easily. So Chen Leng believed him, thinking that it should be like this. Li Buxian said that the north was the evil place of Sumiyan, but Sumiyan came back in such a battle in the northern border. Once he said that his fate was not fully believed.

"You may feel a little frustrated."

Chen Leng let out a long breath.

"I also feel a little frustrated. It would be fine if the Sang people discovered your identity and carefully arranged it. You are already on guard against these things, but how could you be wary of the Sang people's struggle for power and profit? It's frustrating."

Chen Leng picked up the wine pot and took a sip, then laughed: "It's been so long, I can't help but want to cry. Tell you something, don't tell others. I'm actually quite crying, especially when I was a child, I would hide in the corner and cry endlessly when I was wronged. At that time, it seemed that I couldn't do anything except cry. Later, I learned from Mr. Chen and then secretly warned myself that I would

You can't cry more, be afraid, be aggrieved, and cry nothing, and then I can't cry even more. So many people look at me and let them know that I am not as strong as I look."

He touched the empty wine pot and said, "Damn it, I'm pouring it for you soon, I should pour it for you one by one."

Chen Leng took a sip of wine and continued to say to himself: "Actually, Mr. Cha and Mr. Shen are pretty accurate. They said that I have some weak things in my bones, and there are indeed some."

At this moment, Chen Leng saw Cha Ye coming from a distance, so he finished drinking the wine in the wine pot, got up and greeted him, and said as he walked, "Go to be reincarnated, you are still in Daning, and you are not worthy of you elsewhere. I will come to see you again in the future."

In the distance, Cha Ye was holding a handful of wild flowers in his hand, and walked over and placed them in front of Sumiyan's grave. He sneered: "He is a big man, he should think that your flowers are not gorgeous enough."

"Why?"

"Most men prefer bright colors, so I plan to burn a few paper men in a few days to wear flowery clothes."

Cha Ye glared at him: "I'm talking nonsense."

Chen Leng shrugged and looked back at Sumihiko's grave: "He should like it."

At this moment, someone came again. Chen Leng and Cha Ye looked at each other and recognized that it was the Sang Kingdom woman brought back from Sang Kingdom by Tianji Tie. She was wearing a white long dress and was carrying a basket in her hand, which contained paper money and other things.

Chen Leng sighed, and Cha Ye sighed too.

Ozawa Huo Wu walked closer and bowed to Chen Leng and Cha Ye. Cha Ye quickly helped her: "Come and see Sumihiko?"

"Come and have a look."

Ozawa Huo Wu squatted in front of the grave, imitating Ning Ren's appearance to burn paper: "I specifically asked Mr. Li how Ning Ren should pay homage to the deceased people and remember them with all their hearts, so there should be no mistakes. He probably wouldn't like me to pay homage to him in the way of the Sang Ren."

Chen Leng shook his head: "He likes what he likes, so he won't dislike the way you pay tribute to him, any way."

Ozawa Huoma shook her head: "He and me? I have a affection for him. He may not be able to treat me, but it doesn't matter. Both of them are happy when they are together, and I am happy when they are always affectionate. But this joy is too short."

She lit the paper money, maybe it was the ashes that smoky eyes, so her eyes turned slightly red and she didn't cry after all.

"I will come every year, so I ask Mr. Li to help arrange a place nearby."

Ozawa Huomai stood up: "I hope I didn't bother him, I didn't bother you General."

"This is his family."

Cha Ye looked at Ozawa Huowu: "So it's your home."

At this moment, Ozawa Huoma retching a few times, and seemed a little painful.

At the same time, Chang'an.

The Simaozhai is a bit deserted. In the past, when the emperor wanted to talk to, there would be the old dean, there would be Dan Tai Yuan Shu, Han Huanzhi and Ye Liuyun, Lai Cheng, and others, but there were only two missing Han Huanzhi and Ye Liuyun, but it seemed that the Simaozhai was empty and a bit scary.

The emperor rarely finds it scary, even when he first arrived in Chang'an that year, he didn't feel anything scary. He was confused about the road ahead and just walked, fearing his head and tail, and was always confused.

But recently the emperor occasionally feels scared, especially when he sees those who are familiar with him.

This feeling will appear uncontrollably when people are.

The old dean sitting aside seemed to see the emperor's thoughts, so he was also a little scared.

Logically speaking, what's the terrible thing about the old dean at this age? He doesn't care about himself. He is already so old, even if he dies, he will be happy and mourning. However, he is afraid that the emperor will have something to do, so he is unwilling to tell him.

"I received an expedited memorial from Dongjiang early this morning."

The emperor looked back at the old dean: "Sumihiko was killed in Sang Kingdom."

The old dean thought about it carefully, who is Sumihiko?

The emperor saw from the old dean's doubts that he did not know the young man, so he shook his head: "My soldier."

The old dean nodded, these four words were enough.

"I have already drafted an edict from the cabinet to grant Xumiyan the title of Duhaihou. He has no descendants, but I still give him the title of hereditary."

The emperor let out a long sigh: "There will always be many young people from Daning who die for Daning, so I have never given up on the spirit of dominance. I just want Daning to dominate. I don't need the so-called awe of those small countries and enemies. There is no need. It's enough for me to make them afraid. Awe is just a nicer sound. If I am in power, I will not give up on the path of dominance."

The old dean felt a little distressed. Looking at the history of Daning for hundreds of years, no emperor has ever been as diligent as the emperor in front of him, but it is precisely because of this that he feels distressed.

"gentlemen."

The emperor looked at the old dean: "I just received a memorial from the Tiger Bone Tower in Xijiang, saying that Nagasawa himself was unwilling to be different from other exiled prisoners. He put on shackles every day to work, and also stay with those prisoners."

The dean said: "This is the eldest prince who has regrets and should be relieved."

"Um?"

The emperor looked at the old dean: "I'm afraid it's not the teacher's words."

The old dean chose not to speak.

The emperor snorted: "Old fox."

The old dean shook his head: "I can't practice enough, otherwise your Majesty will not see it."

The emperor said, "But no matter whether he is sincere or false, I like the attitude he has shown very much, so if I plan to wait until the half-year period arrives, I will go out for a walk by himself, and then I will let him settle in Gyeonggi Province."

The old dean was shocked by Gyeonggi Province?

Under the nose of Chang'an City.

Since the founding of the country, no emperor has a fiefdom in Gyeonggi Province. Even the royal children who stayed in Chang'an are at least thousands of miles away. His Majesty's fiefdom was Yunxiao City, the West Shu Road, and was thousands of miles away from Chang'an.

The emperor looked at the old dean: "Sir, do you think it's inappropriate?"

"appropriate."

The old dean smiled: "Your Majesty's arrangements are all right."

"Pooh."

The emperor sat down: "The older you are, the less you are willing to talk more, and it will be yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

The old dean shrugged: "Otherwise, can the old minister say that you are wrong, Your Majesty?"

Emperor: "Didn't you say it?"

The old dean thought to himself, Your Majesty, you know that the eldest prince, the officials of Gyeonggi Province and some people in the Jiaziying Province are not clear, but you still have to place the eldest prince in Gyeonggi Province. What is Your Majesty thinking? However, the old dean did not dare to ask, and the emperor did not dare to ask if he did not intend to say it.
Chapter completed!