Chapter two hundred and seventy-four, the soul on the mountain of heroes wants to respect the soul
"This is where you live. It's quite unique. This small courtyard has such a beautiful scenery. I never thought you would have such thoughts, cousin. It doesn't look like you in my impression. Could it be that my sister-in-law is here too?"
Looking at the surrounding courtyards and corridors, Qin Wuliang waved his hands and said, embarrassed, "What the hell do I know about this? It would be no problem if you asked me to set up a martial arts training ground. I can't handle this thing."
It really doesn’t work, my mother made these, she and my father lived here for a while and have stayed ever since.”
Feng Yu looked carefully. The mansion here is not big, but it is open and convenient, so it is easy to recognize.
“The location is good, the layout is good, and the layout is tasteful, but it’s a bit small and I’m not used to it.”
Qin Wuliang patted his shoulder cheerfully, "Come on, who doesn't know that your Prince Huai's Mansion is the largest in the capital? How can this place compare with yours? It's just a makeshift, and no one asked you to go back even during the New Year.
If you keep running here, you’re asking for it!”
Feng Yu's paper fan blocked his chest and tapped it lightly, "Hey, cousin, that's wrong. You haven't gone back either. Besides, I've heard that Aunt Wang from Uncle Sheng's residence is also in Qingzhou.
Well, you are all here, so why can’t I come?”
Qin Wuliang knew this a long time ago and did not laugh at him, "You, my father has already told you to come here. They went back to the capital for the New Year. They said they had something to do and discussed it with Uncle Huang and Grandpa.
Let me come here alone and wait for you. After all, you are not in the army very much and don't understand many things. If you really want to go to Beifu Bingjia, I'm afraid you won't be able to adapt. Alas, I also have a family to celebrate the New Year and can't.
Return."
Feng Yu squinted his eyes and whispered into his ear tightly and quietly, "Really? It's not a military thing for you to go out alone, isn't it? It's better not to have adults to care about it, so that you and my brothers can have a good time.
Haha."
Qin Wuliang quickly raised his head and looked around, slapped Feng Yu and pulled him in, "You're crazy! You dare to say this. My father and uncle are the spies here. If they know this,
, we probably won’t be able to escape after one meal.”
The fan in Feng Yu's hand was almost spinning, turning left and right, not caring about what he said, "Oh, so what if someone is watching, cousin, you can stand here, don't you know that I
What qualifications do those people in the capital have to care about me? If it weren’t for my father’s wish, I would never go back in my life. Wouldn’t it be better to find a place where I can live my whole life in peace? I think about this and that every day, who thinks it’s fun?
Go ahead and do whatever you like, I won’t look at anyone else’s face!”
Qin Wuliang was not angry either. After listening to Uncle Huang and the others talking about what happened back then, he felt a little pitiful for Feng Yu. His family was gone and he still had to fight for the same ideal, but he had been kept secret for so many years.
After all, I am still his enemy.
"Harm, you know that I'm not very good at comforting people, but now that I've come, I'll make peace with it. People, always have to look forward. At least after you succeed, your reputation will be known all over the world, so you can return your Xia family."
Innocence and a reputation passed down from generation to generation."
Feng Yu waved indifferently, "I hope so. When you came to me today, did you find the place I was looking for?"
Qin Wuliang originally wanted the two brothers to have a discussion, but the topic suddenly went far away. He hesitated for a long time without saying a complete sentence.
Feng Yu was walking in front, and suddenly realized that there was no one around. Looking back, Qin Wuliang was still standing there. Seeing the hesitant expression on his face, Feng Yu had a bad feeling in his heart.
He frowned and said, "Cousin, isn't it because you didn't find where my father is buried?"
Qin Wuliang looked at him, sighed, and put his hand lightly on his shoulder, "Junze, if you think more carefully, it's not that you haven't found it, it's just~"
"Just what?"
"All the complete bones that could be found back then were brought back, but it was hard to tell who was who. They were all buried together. The emperor's father erected a monument to mourn them. According to some old people, your father's bones were also buried together.
inside."
Feng Yu stood there and looked up at the sky. Today's sky seemed to be particularly dusty, and the sunshine was not so bright. It seemed as if it was covered with a layer of dust, making it difficult to see clearly.
Some time passed, and Lao Cheng and Lao Li stood not far from him. Jiang Xingwan stayed by his side, gently holding his arm, not wanting to disturb him with words.
"Where is the monument? I want to see it now."
"Okay, some of you, come with me. That place is a mountain away from the back of Beifu Barracks. You need to bring a torch with you now."
It was said to be in Qingzhou, but the group of people walked for a long time. The sun was completely invisible before they reached the foot of the mountain.
"This is Yinghun Mountain. It was named by the emperor's uncle. The rebels who died in the war were buried on it. Because many of them could not find their homes, some relatives later came back and erected a monument without words not far away as a memorial.
A relative has passed away. It’s dark, do you still want to go up the mountain now?”
"Go up the mountain, cousin, you don't have to go. We can just go up by ourselves. I'd like you to lead the way."
"What are you talking about? They are heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country. I am a soldier. It is only natural to come to visit and show respect. Besides, this is what our Qin family owes them. Since we are here, we should go up and have a look."
"Thank you."
Qin Wuliang did not refute. He knew that Feng Yu was speaking for his father and the others. When he came here, his stance was that of his father's lineage.
"Stop, who are you? What are you doing here at Yinghun Mountain at night? You are not allowed to go up there!"
Before a group of seven or eight people could leave, a shout from behind stopped them in their tracks.
Feng Yu looked back. It was too dark and he could only see the torch moving towards him, but the voice sounded like an old man.
They were not in a hurry, just waiting here for the man to come over and talk.
"Old man, who are you? Why don't you let us go up the mountain?"
The old man's clothes were rags, and he didn't know how many years he had worn them, and they were quite dirty. Under his feet, a pair of cloth shoes could see the dirt under the firelight. He came from nowhere on the muddy ground. When he looked up, his face was a little sallow, but
Not too thin, but the missing front teeth are too obvious, and the right eye is grayish, which is a bit scary, I guess he is blind. He is half-packed on his back, holding a torch in his hand, and he is still big enough to trot over.
Panting.
Qin Wuliang stepped forward and said: "Sloppy old man, it's me, Qin Wuliang, I was here before, do you remember?"
The old man lowered his head and murmured, probably not thinking about it for a moment.
"Junze, everyone calls him a sloppy old man. I don't know how long he has lived here. He has been guarding this mountain. He claims to be a veteran of Qingzhou, but he is not very smart and is blind in one eye. Anyone can
He will ask questions when I go up the mountain from here."
"Old man, my late father is buried on this mountain. I just learned about it not long ago, so I came here to pay my respects and go up to have a look. I have no other intention. I hope you can be accommodating."
The sloppy old man came closer with the torch and shined it on Feng Yu's face for a while. The flames almost touched Feng Yu's face, so he couldn't help but block it with his hand and took a step back.
"You said your father was buried up there?"
"Old man, that's right."
"Fart, you unworthy descendant. The people here are all from 20 years ago. It's been 20 years since your father died and you just came to see him for the first time? Come on, stay away from here!"
As he said that, the old man became excited. He actually had a shovel in his left hand and was about to drive people away.
Several people were helpless. I don't know if this was a veteran, but he was obviously a tomb keeper, so they couldn't tie him up. If this news spread, they wouldn't be able to stand on their side.
"Old man, I really came to visit my ancestors. If you are worried, you can come with us. You see, there are several soldiers in our team. How can we be disrespectful to our ancestors."
The sloppy old man also noticed the armor-clad soldiers behind Qin Wu. His temperament did not look fake, and he calmed down. However, he was still uneasy and kept staring at them, refusing to let them go.
"My ancestors, do you have to come at night? Can't you do it during the day? You don't look like a thief, you look like a young man. You have to do this kind of thing at night. Go back quickly. I won't let you pass here. Come back at dawn tomorrow!"
Feng Yu saw that the old man was clinging to life. Although he was eager, he had already come and he didn't care to wait another night.
"Old man, let's just wait here until dawn, okay? You can't just drive us away."
"Don't you have a place to live? It's cold at night and spring hasn't started yet. Don't let the bones of your little body freeze. My old man has bad legs and feet, so I can't watch you here."
Feng Yu felt a little funny when he heard this. This old man was too persistent and would not leave until he saw him waiting for others to leave.
"Old man, let's do this. We all came on horseback. The road is not close and it is difficult to walk at night. If you don't trust us, can we go to your residence and wait for dawn? You can always see it."
"This~" The sloppy old man was also afraid that they would break in if he left. This was a good idea, right under his nose.
"I only have one room there, so I can't live in it."
"It doesn't matter. You can stay in your room and we can have a bonfire outside. We have blankets and coats and we won't disturb you."
"Then, this, that's it, oh, ok, that's fine, you come with me, I will accompany you up the mountain tomorrow."
"Then it's hard work, old man."
In front of the small wooden house not far away, three piles of flames were burning, right in front of the window, so as to reassure the sloppy old man.
"If it's cold, just stay closer. I just had a whim tonight and it's hard work for my cousin and a few soldiers."
"It's a small matter. I didn't expect this sloppy old man to be so stubborn. He has poor eyesight and legs and still insists on stopping us. I used to march in large numbers, so I probably didn't dare to stop us."
"Forget it, it's really inconvenient to go up the mountain at night. Let's wait until daybreak. We can only sit on the spot."
"Marching and fighting, this kind of scene doesn't happen all the time. It's just winter. There are three fires and blankets here. It's not a problem. It's not difficult at all. Junze, just relax."
Feng Yu nodded and didn't say much. He just glanced at the wooden house and was curious about who this sloppy old man was and whether he knew his father.