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    The old Marshal's beard was furious, his anger was unstoppable, his sky-shattering roar was mixed with strong rage, and there was also a sense of powerless sadness hidden in it!

    The state of mind of the old marshal at the moment is similar to that of Shangguan Lingxiu and Yun Yangjin, even better!

    He can lead an army of millions to defend against the enemy thousands of miles away, talk and laugh, use troops freely, and charge into battle, bravely crowning the three armies, without fear;  Fools and fools, but full of powerlessness!

    For the old marshal, it is a blessing that Shangguan washed away his stigma today, but it is also a wake-up call, a wake-up call of sorrow.

    Today you can be a Shangguan general, but tomorrow you can say a few words about cold swords and Qiu Jianhan?  Aren't everyone all soldiers, and even a family of loyal and loyal souls like Shangguan Jiangmen are almost destroyed, so what do they count?  !

    In the backyard of Shangguan's old house, a family of widows stood quietly, and everyone was expressionless.

    Hearing the old marshal's thunderous shouts from a distance, the door was full, and suddenly everyone's eyes were red, tears streaming down, and they clenched their hands, full of grievances and grief, beyond words.

    When the public pointed out, they didn't shed tears, but were angry and indignant.

    But when the truth was clarified and the reputation was restored, everyone couldn't help but shed tears.

    The old lady tremblingly lit a stick of incense, held it high above her head, and gently inserted it into the incense burner in front of the tablet.

    Green smoke curled up.

    The memorial tablets were neatly arranged one by one, and they watched the burning smoke silently.

    Both the living and the dead are speechless.

    All women's eyes are focused on the old lady.

    The old lady's face did not fluctuate, but tears kept streaming down; she straightened her body quietly, shedding tears, looking at the densely packed tablets.

    After a long, long time, the old woman murmured: "I know what you want to say You want to say it, but ask for peace of mind and righteousness. This is what you want to say, isn't it? I know,  Your whole family is such a cheap bone, even if you die a hundred times, you will have no regrets"

    Her voice gradually trembled: "You guys are so happy! You roared and rushed forward. You died a heroic death. You died a hundred times. You were so happy! But you left us behind! You are at ease!  , where righteousness lies, to die for the country, without complaint or regret, but leaving us alone and widowed, can we really feel no guilt!?"

    "You are dead, once it is over, you don't know anything! But we are still alive, and we deserve to bear all this!"

    The old lady burst into tears, and suddenly shouted: "But why should we bear this?!"

    Pointing at the door behind her with her skinny hand, she yelled loudly: "Why do we have to bear this! You come out and tell the old man, why?!"

    The entire mourning hall suddenly trembled after the shout.

    All the female family members had red eyes and trembling bodies.

    Outside the door, Qiu Jianhan's heavy voice came: "Old sister-in-law, we are here."

    The old lady said indifferently: "The two marshals came in person, and they are honored to come here. However, if you don't step on the humble ground, how can I afford such kind treatment. The family is full of widows, and I can't stand the two important military officials coming to visit in person.  The courtesy, please come back."

    As soon as the door was dark, Qiu Jian's tall and cold body appeared at the door, and walked forward quickly.

    Walking in front of the old lady, the two of them fell to their knees with a plop: "We are late, old lady forgive me!"

    The two court marshals, military leaders, and old generals who shouted in the Yutang Empire that the whole country would be shaken three times, just knelt down in front of the old lady, with guilt on their faces.

    The old lady held her breath in her throat immediately, and she didn't make a sound for a long time. After a while, she finally sighed faintly, paused with the crutch in her hand, and said, "Get up."

    "Yes! Let us first offer a stick of incense to the ancestors of Jiangmen and the brothers, the children, and show our hearts."

    ? Qiu Jianhan and Leng Daoyin stood up, each went to fetch a burner of incense respectfully, lit it respectfully, raised it respectfully, and bowed meticulously.

    The expression is unprecedentedly solemn.

    In the eyes of the two old marshals, a little light flashed faintly. It seemed that at this moment, the long-lost heroic figure of Shangguan Jiangmen, who had dominated the battlefield and was invincible in the world, flashed in front of them.

    The audience is silent?, I probably haven't seen it face to face, have I?  "Yun Yang looked at the two guards and said with a smile.

    Ju Chen covered her mouth and chuckled lightly: "Young master, does he know everyone in Qingyunfang giggling"

    Yun Yang laughed: "Not bad, not bad, there are so many people in Qingyun Square, how can I recognize them all?"

    Yun Yang stopped talking, but every time he glanced at the depths of Ju Chen's eyes, he felt a little more chill.

    Do you know everyone in Qingyunfang?

    Yes, I know everyone in Qingyunfang!  Not to mention the guards, even the maids and cooks I know each of them, all of them!

    He still walked forward leisurely with his sleeves folded, just like a rich man who accompanied a beautiful woman to relax, his whole body was full of indescribable chic, coziness and suaveness.

    Ju Chen's beautiful eyes occasionally flicked across Yun Yang's face, but she couldn't help showing a bit of regret.

    It's a pity, such a gentle man with a unique appearance and temperament

    The road goes farther and farther, and the location is also more and more deviated, getting closer to the red light chaotic area.

    Looking from a distance, the people on the street became densely packed in the evening.

    Finally, after turning a dirty street, both sides are filled with dense hawkers.

    At this point in time, there are still so many people setting up stalls here?

    The corners of Yun Yang's lips curled up, and he asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Ju Chen, where are you taking me? How did Sister Yue come to such a place? What's so interesting about such a place?"

    Ju Chen forced a smile, and said, "Master, I'm in a hurry now, we've already arrived."

    "Are you there?" Yun Yang turned his head and pointed to the street: "This is it? What's so interesting here?!"

    Seeing Yun Yang turn his head, Ju Chen's petite body suddenly retreated rapidly, and shouted: "Do it!"

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