When Lin Jue and his entourage arrived at the official road outside the Cuigu Valley of Xishan Mountain, a large group of carriages and horses were resting in place under the protection of thousands of Luoyan Army soldiers. When the leading generals saw Lin Jue and his entourage arriving, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Lin Jue didn't see the wives and concubines at home here, and expected they were still in the valley. When he asked, it turned out to be the case, so everyone continued to wait where they were. He and Gao Mu Qingbaibing rode into the valley. They followed the path on the north hillside and arrived.
Halfway up the hillside, I saw a group of people standing solemnly on the hillside flat where Fang Dunru's cemetery is located, and some were busy.
Lin Jue and others rushed in. Everyone in front of the tomb heard the movement and looked back, and immediately let out a cry of surprise.
"My husband is here! My husband is here!" the little princess shouted in surprise.
Gao Muqing and Bai Bing also shouted sweetly on the side of the car, and the girls in front of the grave, with three sons and one daughter of the Lin family, stumbled to greet them. Soon after, on the green grass slope, the family was finally reunited.
"Husband, husband." All the girls shouted coquettishly.
"Yes, the number of husbands has decreased!" someone said.
"My husband is in high spirits and is more majestic than before," someone said.
"My husband really did it and captured Bianliang City." Someone said.
"Daddy, daddy, Xue'er can write poems now. I'll read them to you later." Miss Lin Xue said in a delicate voice.
"Daddy, daddy, I can do it too," the eldest son Lin Zhan shouted, pulling on the hem of Lin Jue's armor.
"Ah, ah, ah." Lin Yuan, the second young master who could not yet speak, made a sound of unknown meaning from his mouth.
"Wow wow wow." Lu Wu's son Lin Guang was still in his infancy. He was frightened by the adults' excitement and cried loudly.
Lin Jue opened his mouth and couldn't reply. His eyes could not see the beauty of his lovely wife and the cute little faces of his lovely son and daughter in front of him. He grinned excitedly and kept nodding to indicate to the wives and concubines. After holding it in for a long time, he finally held it in.
In one sentence: "I miss you so much."
Without too many words, just these words made the girls' eyes turn red and tears flowed down. All the previous thoughts, worries, fears and other emotions disappeared because of these words. What they shed were tears of joy. These days
Months were the most torturous time. Lin Jue led his troops on an expedition, and there were continuous fierce battles. Life and death were worrying. Luoyan Valley was also attacked by tens of thousands of enemy troops. The actual battle at Fangcheng Pass
It was a desperate battle, and the whole village was over after defeating it. The wives and concubines of the Lin family had already reached a consensus among themselves that if they failed, they would all commit suicide and never become Jurchen prisoners. Later, the war was completely won, which was certainly the best result.
.But the psychological impact on everyone is not small. Now that everything has passed, the family is finally reunited in the capital, and the feeling is even stronger. The reunion after going through hardships makes people feel more precious and joyful, which is exactly what is needed.
That sentence: Parting is for a better reunion.
Lin Jue comforted his wives and concubines, and hugged and kissed the children one by one. When he was feeling happy, he suddenly heard someone shouting in his ear: "Uncle, uncle, Xiaohu is here to greet you."
Lin Jue was startled and turned around. What he saw was a familiar young face. It was Lin Hu standing beside him, with tears in his eyes.
"Xiaohu!" Lin Jue shouted, hugged Xiaohu's shoulders, and smiled with joy. "You come here.
La? Have you recovered?"
Although he was extremely happy, Lin Jue also had tears in his eyes. Lin Hu escaped death, and it was God's blessing to see him again today. Based on his condition at the time, Lin Jue later thought it was a miracle that he survived after receiving detailed reports.
Lin Hu grinned. Lu Wu on the side said hurriedly: "Husband, be careful, Xiao Hu has not fully recovered yet, and he is still covered with medicine."
Lin Jue quickly let go and frowned: "What? Aren't you feeling better yet? How do you feel about your body?"
Lin Hu smiled and said: "Don't worry, uncle. In fact, everything is fine. But he needs to be nursed back to health. I couldn't come to the capital this time, but I don't want to stay alone in Luoyan Valley. In a few days, everything will be fine."
.I have already missed the important event of fighting Lu Zhongtian, an old thief with my uncle. We are about to fight the Jurchens, and I don’t want to miss it.”
Lin Jue nodded and smiled: "Good boy, you are ambitious. You did not disappoint me. In the battle at Fangcheng Mountain, you performed very well and held them back. The battle at Fangcheng Mountain was a turning point. It was precisely because you held them back.
Only then were they able to annihilate all those 60,000 troops, and only then could the subsequent Jurchens voluntarily evacuate, and only then could we capture Bianliang. Do you know that after that battle, everyone from top to bottom praised you. I was so impressed too.
Chang Lian. You take good care of your injuries, and then I can legitimately lead you to fight the Jurchens. Okay, very good."
Lin Jue's compliments made Lin Hu feel embarrassed and said hurriedly: "It was all taught by my uncle. That move of blazing fire to block the road was the move that my uncle used to set fire to intercept the Qingjiao bandits in the Bolangsha swamp. It's a pity.
I didn't learn well. My uncle set fire to others, but he didn't hurt himself. But I even burned myself. I'm really ashamed."
Lin Jue laughed and said: "What is there to be ashamed of? The terrain of the two places is different, the fighting conditions are different, and the execution of the same tactics will naturally be biased. You can think of using fire attacks to block the official road, which is already very good. With the results
As for the victory of the war, this is the last word. The process has its own issues, but that is due to lack of experience and poor thinking. Over time, with more experience and experience, it will be perfected."
Lin Hu hurriedly said: "I know, uncle, Xiaohu must study seriously and think seriously. Not to mention, the fire made me seem to be smarter, and I think about many things more and more clearly."
Lin Jue said: "It's not a fire, it's your understanding after experiencing the war and life and death. This kind of life and death experience is the easiest for people to mature, so you have a constant feeling of enlightenment."
The little princess on the side smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you two uncles and nephews have been chatting forever. Aunt Fang and the others are above. Also, we are repairing Mr. Fang's tomb. Let's go up and talk first."
Lin Jue nodded hurriedly, turned around and found Fang Huanqiu who was standing aside and looking at him longingly. He stretched out his hand to hold her hand and said, "Let's go, Huanqiu, let's go pay homage to Mr."
Fang Dunru's tomb is on the flat land halfway up the mountain. No one has come to pay homage to it in the past few years. It has become extremely dilapidated due to the wind and rain, and wild beasts have dug it. When Guo Xu led his troops to conduct a mountain attack exercise in Xishan, he almost killed Fang Dunru.
His grave was dug up. Fortunately, Guo Xu still had some conscience and knew that doing such a thing would be a loss of status and would cost him a lot of points. So he didn’t do it in the end.
After several years of ups and downs, the fence around the cemetery
The earthen wall is dilapidated and surrounded by long grass and thorns. There are holes made by snakes and rats on the grave, and the tombstone is hidden among the long grass. Therefore, when Fang Huanqiu, Mrs. Fang and others came here to pay their respects today,
When I saw such a scene, I naturally felt uncomfortable. So I deliberately stayed here to make some repairs and tidying up, otherwise I would be really uneasy.
Lin Jue arrived at the cemetery. After meeting Mrs. Fang, he started to join the repairers without saying a word. All the soldiers worked together to rebuild the fence around the cemetery, dig out all the weeds and thorns, and build the fence around the cemetery.
The stones were picked up and spread on the ground. The tomb was naturally re-strengthened. All the grass and weeds were eradicated, covered with new soil, and then stones were spread on the grave. The faded tombstones were repainted and two more trees were dug out.
Pines and cypresses were planted on both sides of the tombstone. After tidying up, Fang Dunru's tomb truly looked like it was.
Finally, snacks and drinks were placed in front of the grave. Lin Jue knelt down in front of the grave, and all his wives and concubines also knelt down behind him to worship.
"Sir, please forgive me for not being able to come to pay homage to the grave in the past few years. The world has been undergoing great changes in the past few years. The Northerners have invaded, the Lu thieves have stolen the country, and our country has been beset by internal and external difficulties. The students have never dared to forget Mr.
His teachings focused on the state of the Zhou Dynasty, the people of the Zhou Dynasty, and worked hard for peace and prosperity in the world. To this day, it can be regarded as having some results. If Mr. Quanxia has knowledge, is he satisfied with what his students have done? What is the next step?
There are still a lot of things to do. The students have made up their minds not to let Zhou make the same mistakes again, so they may have to do some big things that your husband doesn’t approve of. But one thing, sir, don’t worry, students will not embarrass you, and students must also practice it.
You take the world as your own responsibility and create peace for all eternity. Sir, please wait and see."
"Sir... Huanqiu is married to me. I will also honor my master and my wife and protect them. Don't worry, sir. My students have sorted out his life's works in the past few years. When the world is at peace, they will be
It will be published. The students will personally handle this matter."
After Lin Jue said this in a low voice, he poured a bowl of wine and sprinkled it on the tombstone. He kowtowed three times and slowly got up. All the wives and concubines also kowtowed and got up. Mrs. Fang had already shed tears on the side.
"Husband, Lin Jue has avenged you. The old traitor Lu Zhongtian is dead, and Guo Xu is also dead. Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, the world will soon be at peace. You should be very happy. Huanqiu and I
Everything is fine now. Lin Jue takes good care of me. Huanqiu is also married to Lin Jue. Maybe I can bring your grandson to see you next year. Stay down there and don't lose your temper.
In a few years, I will go down and accompany you. If you miss us, you can tell us in your dreams. You old man, you have not even given us a dream in the past few years, and you are as stubborn as when you were alive.
"Ms. Fang whispered with tears in her eyes.
Fang Huanqiu stepped forward to support her mother and said softly: "Mom, don't say anything. Daddy knows that he won't disturb us. Let's go back. It's getting late."
Mrs. Fang wiped her tears and nodded, everyone tidied up and left slowly. At this time, the spring sun was setting in the west, the mountains and fields were green, the wind was warm and the sky was blue. Looking down from the hillside, the slopes on both sides were green and wild flowers were luxuriant. It was so beautiful. The outside of the mountain was like a flat area.
The river was winding like a belt, and the scenery was really beautiful. However, everyone was immersed in the mood of sighing and sadness, and they had no intention of enjoying it. They just left the valley silently, got on the carriages and horses, and headed for the capital.
