Qin Sang glanced coldly at the soldiers around him. There was no blood on his body, but in the eyes of the soldiers he was no different from a ferocious monster.
He took a step forward and without waiting for the general's orders, all the soldiers retreated like a tide and looked at Qin Sang in awe. No one dared to stop him.
Qin Sang grabbed a horse and headed straight for the city gate in full view of everyone.
In Jiangzhou Marquis Mansion, the newly replaced plaque was pierced by a long sword. The prince's body was hanging on the sword, still swinging. There was a pool of blood on the steps, which was red and glaring.
'Da da da……'
Qin Sang rode his horse along the long street and galloped to the gate of the imperial capital. He saw Wu Chuanzong leading a group of soldiers guarding the gate.
Seeing Qin Sang coming, Wu Chuanzong opened the city gate himself and shouted: "Sir, take care!"
"Master Hou!"
However, Zhou Ning, the water monkey, came over with a horse, "The military posts along the way have prepared fast horses, please take care of yourself along the way, Lord Marquis!"
Seeing Zhou Ning, Qin Sang couldn't help but think of their first meeting on the Wuling River, and patted Zhou Ning's broken arm on the shoulder with emotion, but didn't know what to say.
"Take care, see you soon!"
Qin Sang got on his horse and rode out of the city. Not far away, he suddenly felt so blessed that he turned his head and glanced behind him.
They saw a sumptuous banquet table on the city wall. The eldest princess sat behind the table and stared at Qin Sang. Bai Jianglan and Yue Lao were waiting on the left and right, and they bowed their hands to Qin Sang.
The eldest princess was wearing the armor of a city guard, her eyes were as bright as stars under the moonlight. She raised her amber cup, toasted Qin Sang with a glass of wine from a distance, and drank it all in one gulp.
Get up and leave.
A scarlet cloak was hidden in the darkness.
…
Qin Sang walked along the official road and it was smooth sailing.
From the imperial capital to the southwest, all the way to Zhenshui County, instead of going to Sanwu City, we turned west at the junction of Zhenshui County and Yingyang County, crossed the Wuling River, and came to the Shenshui River to revisit our old place.
The traces of that fire have been erased by time, but Qin Sang can still find some bones.
After rummaging for a while, he found the bones of the boy named Song and the devil in black under the grass roots.
The bones of the two people were easy to identify. Qin Sang arranged the bones of the boy named Song and built a grave. The devil in black also asked him to bury him in peace. After all, the "Netherworld Sutra" was obtained from the devil in black.
Help him open the door to the Immortal Path.
Qin Sang paid homage and then went on the road again.
Now he was not afraid of jackals, tigers, and leopards at all, and he swaggered through the mountains and forests, and soon he arrived at the northern border of Ning State.
Further west, passing through a country, you can reach the Tianlu River.
Qin Sang hesitated for a moment. After arriving in Ningguo, he had been feeling an inexplicable urge in his heart, urging him to go back to Wangjiazhuang.
I don’t know whether it was due to the fusion of Qin Sanwa’s memories that created empathy, or whether it was due to my own compensatory psychology towards Qin Sanwa.
Even if he took a detour, it would not delay him for a few days. Compared with the long journey to Biyun Country, it was nothing and it would not delay any major event. Qin Sang did not hesitate for too long and decided to take a look at Wangjiazhuang.
It was late at night when we arrived at Wangjiazhuang.
This small village, isolated from the rest of the world, has not changed much over the years. It corresponds one-to-one with Qin Sanwa's memory, and Qin Sang has a strange feeling of familiarity and strangeness.
Qin Sanwa's home is in the northernmost part of Wangjiazhuang, with fields behind it. The yard is not small, and there are five stone houses built in a row. When Qin Sanwa's accident happened, only the eldest brother had married a daughter-in-law, and the second brother had just gotten engaged and had not yet welcomed her.
The whole family lives together.
My mother and my sister-in-law often bickered, which I found annoying before, but now I think it's a bit warm.
The night owl in the tree barked twice.
Qin Sang suddenly woke up and found that she was actually smiling, almost immersed in Qin Sanwa's world.
He secretly warned himself that he was Qin Sang, a visitor from outside the country, and Qin Sanwa was dead. Those memories were like watching a long movie in which the actors were all strangers.
At this time, the Qin family courtyard had appeared in front of them.
Compared with when Qin Sanwa left, there were not many changes. Qin Sang corrected his mentality, urged "Shadowless Step" and sneaked in.
It was late at night, everyone in the family had taken a rest, and occasionally there were two coughs.
From the sound of breathing, I could tell that there were nine people in the yard, and three of them had weak breathing, and they were obviously children.
The eldest brother and the second brother have descendants.
Qin Sang looked out the window and looked at each room from room to room. Some of the faces were familiar and some were unfamiliar. He was suddenly startled and stopped in front of a room.
In the room, where the Qin family spiritual tablets and Baojiaxian tablets were originally placed, there is an extra tablet. Because Qin Sanwa died before she could win the crown, the name on it is Qin Sanwa.
Suddenly, there was some movement in the room at the far end, which was the room of Qin Sanwa's parents.
"Old Qin, Old Qin..." It was Qin's mother's voice. She may have kept her voice low for fear of disturbing the children in the room next to her.
After a while, Qin's father's sleepy voice sounded, "What's wrong? You're still up late at night. What's wrong with you...are you dreaming about Sanwazi again?"
"Yeah, I dreamed about it."
"I just dreamed about it, how many times have I dreamed about it..."
Qin's father muttered something, then suddenly let out a light sigh, "Why didn't you cry this time? I used to dream about Sanwazi, and I cried all night long. Eh? You still started to laugh?"
"Why can't you laugh?"
Qin's mother hummed: "I haven't dreamed about San'er for several days. I was so scared that I couldn't even eat. Today I finally saw my child. Do you think I should laugh?"
"Sanwazi has been dead for several years..."
"You just died!"
Qin's father screamed miserably, and seemed to be pinched by Qin's mother. He cursed angrily: "You are a stubborn ass! If he is not dead, why doesn't Sanwazi go home? Lao Wang doesn't come back either, and the shop is taken away by others.
The house has been occupied. If the old patriarch of the Wang family hadn't suppressed him, his wife wouldn't even be able to keep the few acres of land. How pitiful the family would be..."
"Oh, you care so much about Lao Wang's wife, why don't you take care of her and take care of her!"
"What do I care about? Why don't you talk about it? Don't you often give them food...why are you going there in the middle of the night?"
"I do it for the sake of Lao Wang taking care of San'er!"
Qin's mother held the oil lamp and opened the door, "I dreamed that San'er was back again. I have to go out and take a look and open the door for San'er."
Qin Sang hurriedly escaped into the shadows.
"You've had this dream eighty times if not a hundred times. Every time you try hard, you just don't give up! Just wait for me and I'll go out..."
"Don't you believe it?"
"I'm going to shit!"
Qin Sang remained motionless as he watched Qin's father and Qin's mother return to the room with a look of disappointment and blow out the oil lamp.
After Qin's father and Qin's mother fell into a deep sleep, Qin Sang reappeared, silently opened the door and went in. He picked up the wine glass in front of the spirit tablet, poured a cup of turbid wine, and sprinkled it gently on the ground.
"You are already dead."
Qin Sang sighed softly and talked to himself, not knowing who to tell.
…
Before leaving, Qin Sang went to Wang's house and left a bag of broken silver in front of shopkeeper Wang's spiritual tablet, ending their last mortal relationship.