Chapter 211: The Wounds of Troubled Times

Chapter 211: The Wounds of Troubled Times (Subscription Request)

"Hehehe~, Brother Shen, you said in Yunzhou that once the world is at peace, you will take your two good brothers to the Red Mansion ten times. You can't go back on your word now."

"That's right, that's right! Brother Shen, I know you just received your salary yesterday, and you never like to spend money, so you must still have some money on you. Today, we, the Three Tigers of Yuanzhou, should go to that red building for a visit!!"

Du Bin and Chen Yao, one hooked his arm around Shen Yi's neck, the other rubbed his hands, and pushed Shen Yi out of the mansion.

All their belongings and property were divided up.

My family is not as innocent as the Shen family, but fortunately there is no big problem.

After a lot of trouble, he finally escaped forced labor and imprisonment.

Now, the two of them have been assigned to work in a mine to dig coal, and they only have one day off in ten days.

Under the system of the Yuan Dynasty, even for jobs like coal mining, their salaries were not much worse than those of officials.

But the two of them loved to eat and drink and spent money lavishly. After digging coal, they would go to the hot bathhouse to take a bath, which made them very clean. They had already spent all their monthly salary.

They finally got back, but they didn't have enough money to do anything. Today, they must make their good brother fulfill his promise and invite them to the Red Mansion and the brothel!
"Brother Du, Brother Chen, I'm still teaching!!"

Shen Yi is still resisting.

"Hehehe, don't try to fool us. We just saw that a teacher has already arrived. He will teach the next class."

"My two brothers, my Shen family has very strict discipline. If the old man saw this, he would probably beat all three of us together!!"

"Hehehe, nothing to do. Now we can only listen to the music in the Red Mansion. Even if your old man sees it, he won't say anything."

"You two, please respect yourselves!!"

"Hahaha~! No matter what you say today, it's useless!! We, the Three Tigers of Yuanzhou, must make a name for ourselves in the Red Mansion!"

The voices of the three people gradually faded away.

The sun is shining brightly.

A remote village.

In the village, the rising smoke dyed the blue sky with wisps of smoke.

At the entrance of the village, children are playing and old people are sitting on wooden chairs.

Outside the village, large stretches of land are all orange-yellow.

Now is the harvest season.

The strong laborers are busy in the fields.

At this time, in a field.

A very sturdy man was holding a sickle and harvesting the ripe rice in a field full of the fragrance of rice.

His hands were very strong. He bent over and cut off a piece of grass with a "Swish, swish, swish~" sound.

Soon half of the field was mowed down.

At this time, a man with a cane walked over from the entrance of the village.

When he reached the edge of the field, he shouted to the man who was mowing the wheat:

"Sir, it's time to eat."

The man raised his head when he heard the sound.

Looking at the man with the cane, he said:
"Brother Zheng, the Daqian Dynasty no longer exists, and I am now an exile. You don't have to call me sir anymore."

The man with the cane was very stubborn:
"Your Excellency was a strong man in the army at the beginning. Later, you joined the Ironclad Army and followed the God of War. You are also a role model for the soldiers like me in the army. In my heart, you will always be a master!"

This disabled man was also a soldier of the Daqian Dynasty.

It's just that his leg was broken in the war a few years ago, and he has long since returned to his hometown to do some work.

When that man heard someone talking about the God of War, his eyes suddenly sparkled.

He bent down and cut the wheat vigorously a few times, using the force to shake off the tears in his eyes.

This man was a member of the iron-clad and powerful army that surrendered after the death of the God of War.

After the death of the God of War, no one had the will to fight anymore. They all knelt on the city wall, waiting for their fate.

When the soldiers of the Tianxing Army attacked, they received an order not to kill the surrendered soldiers.

After the trial, it was confirmed that they had not done anything against the law of nature or bullied the villagers, so their brothers in the powerful army were exiled to various places.

Even though it was exile.

In fact, no one cared much about them.

They were also given land and lived with the villagers.

They would occasionally communicate with each other and everyone was doing well.

Today, the world is peaceful and everyone has food to eat and clothes to wear.

They would chat about many things, including daily life, news and jokes.

However, in the letters, they deliberately avoided talking about the powerful iron-clad army and the Lord God of War.

When talking about which brother got married.

Although the exiles could not get together, they still congratulated each other from afar.

Now, suddenly hearing the name of the God of War again reminded him of the invincible adult who always stood in front of them.

There is some sourness in my eyes.

Don't want people to see.

She cut the rice a few more times, wiped away her tears with her sleeves imperceptibly, then stood up, stepped out of the field, and said:
"Let's go eat!"

Bazhou.

A place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, full of vitality.

The gurgling brook, the singing of cuckoos, and the occasional calls of some unknown insects or animals.

Down the mountain.

Two bluestone cemeteries, almost next to each other.

There are two tombstones in the cemetery.

One is engraved with "Tomb of the Overlord of Tianxing Army.".

Another piece is engraved with "Tomb of the White Snake King of Tianxing Army."

This is Qingyi Mountain, where the two kings were buried, and it is usually guarded by someone.

Ordinary people cannot get close.

At this time, in front of the White Snake King's tomb, a figure in white was kneeling.

He supported himself with his hands and knelt in front of the cemetery.

Kneel down and kneel down.

Tears dripped onto the ground.

Whimpering out.

Drops of tears wet the bluestone floor.

Li Qi could no longer control himself and burst into tears in front of the grave.

He followed his teacher when he was still young.

No matter the teacher is in the court or is a rebel.

Always keep him by my side.

He has been following his teacher.

In his eyes, the teacher is more like his father.

He thought he would always follow his teacher.

He also believed that the teacher would definitely see the time when the world would be at peace.

But I didn’t think about it.
He has been regretting it.

I regret why I didn’t stay by the teacher’s side.

I regretted why I couldn’t stay with my teacher in that cold stone prison.

Since his teacher left, he has reunited with his teacher in his dreams countless times.

Even though he knew it was a dream, he didn't want to wake up.

Lu Yuan defeated the imperial army and told his teacher.

The Tianxing Army attacked the Qianzhou Imperial City, and he also told his teacher.

After the world was at peace, he excitedly told his teacher countless times.

However, he only dared to do this in his dreams.

He has never dared to come to his teacher's grave.

He didn't want to admit in his heart that the teacher was really gone.

Now, he finally mustered up the courage and came here.

Li Qi held onto the tombstone of the White Snake King and put his face against it. Like a child, he couldn't stop crying loudly in front of his teacher's grave.

(End of this chapter)