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Ancestor worship is held on the first day of the Lunar New Year, so the city is filled with smoke early in the morning.
There were fewer pedestrians on the street, and Jiang Di walked slowly towards the city gate carrying a small baggage.
Paper money is never rich money, it is mostly made of cheap paper.
Walking in the city, you can see smoke coming out of every house, and the smell is a bit pungent.
Since a fire almost broke out in the city due to ancestor worship the year before last, there were more sergeants patrolling the city on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
"Mr. Jiang is out of town again!"
Jiang Di smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Yes, I have something to do when I leave the city."
Jiang Di greeted him all the way, and met Wang Ji, the commander of Xinghe, when he was approaching the city gate.
He felt that he had only met Wang Ji once and that the other party had forgotten about him, so he just leaned aside.
When he passed by, Wang Ji suddenly frowned, then turned around and asked: "Are you Jiang Di?"
Jiang Di didn¡¯t expect that he would actually remember her. He turned around and cupped his hands and said, ¡°I¡¯m the one who met you.¡±
Wang Ji raised his head slightly, looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, and said, "Do you want to join the army?"
If Jiang Di doesn't want to be a petty official, then the army will need a lot of knowledgeable people like him.
Jiang Di smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, sir. It's just that there are many restrictions in the army, but I won't go."
This rejection was a bit stiff, even a little contradictory.
Wang Ji shook his head and said: "Another idiot with high ambitions and low hands who looks down on warriors!"
He turned around and left. Jiang Di looked at his back and said, "Martial men are incompetent."
He slowly left the city and walked towards Jingguan in the distance.
Every year now, it¡¯s very deserted outside, and even Ataibu won¡¯t come over.
Last year on the first day of the lunar month, a drunken herdsman from the Atai tribe broke into a family that was worshiping their ancestors, causing a big conflict. So starting from this year, both sides must respect each other's customs on all days of worship.
The sky is blue but the temperature is very low.
Jingguan has been standing here for many years. Every year, people come here to worship, but not to worship the corpses sealed inside, but to pray for protection.
And the object of their prayers is the Jingguan Stone.
That narrow eye is still looking at the world coldly.
Jiang Di walked to the stone tablet, opened the baggage, and then took out a bottle of wine, as well as wine glasses, incense candles and other sacrificial items.
"Mom, it's Chinese New Year, and my son is here to see you."
"Last year, my child taught for a year, and those students were very smart"
"Someone has arranged a matchmaking for the child, but the child wants to wait another two years"
Jiang Di whispered, and the smoke from the incense candle filled the air.
That narrow eye seemed to be more gentle in the smoke.
"Why is there someone there? Am I dazzled?"
"who?"
Jiang Di turned around and saw several men standing behind him.
The man in front had a dusty face and looked at the stone tablet with a deep look.
"you are¡¡"
Jiang Di gradually became happy, stood up and said: "Are you uncle?!"
Fang Xing smiled and said: "We have met twice, the first time the second time was in Jinling. You were still a child at that time. I didn't expect that you are now older. Yan Niang has a spirit in the sky, so she will definitely laugh. .¡±
Jiang Di said in surprise: "The first time, I didn't pay attention to you."
Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "How did you get here?"
Jiang Di said: "I will come to Xinghe to teach next year."
Fang Xing glanced at that eye and said, "That's fine. From now on, you can spread your wings here and accompany your mother to prevent her from being lonely."
Jiang Di said sadly: "In a few years, after I get married, I will prepare to go to Jinling."
"Move here."
The ground was wet and cold, but Fang Xing sat down without hesitation.
He took the paper money and lit it on the candle.
Flames and smoke rose together. Fang Xing squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Back then, your mother made me feel that I was just like those warriors, not a man"
Jiang Di said with some embarrassment: "Uncle, you have already avenged my mother."
Fang Xing was willing to risk the disapproval of the world to kill the envoy, and then buried Yan Niang. Later, he took Yan Niang's monument to the north to conquer, and finally used a member of his clan to serve as the emperor.His mother-in-law was buried with him, which shocked the world.
Therefore, the person Jiang Di is most grateful for in this life is Fang Xing.
And what he hates most is warriors.
Even though Fang Xing is a warrior, it still doesn't make him have a better impression of those warriors.
If a warrior could protect his family and country, why would his mother be kidnapped outside the Great Wall and tortured.
Fang Xing threw the paper money and said: "Your mother is the victim of Ming's lack of force, so Later, Ming gradually began to rise, fighting one after another, and finally swept beyond the Great Wall. This is a process, so don't be cynical. , if you live well, your mother will feel at ease."
Jiang Di nodded and said: "I have never mentioned my mother in front of others. I think my mother must have gone to heaven"
This is a somewhat confused young man who doesn¡¯t even know what to do with his future.
"Remember her, but don't remember too much."
Fang Xing patted Jiang Di on the shoulder and gave his own advice.
"You shouldn't get stuck. Your mother doesn't want to see you looking like an ascetic monk. Go live a good life, like girls, and then get married. Bring your children to see her later, and the family will live happily. This is what your mother¡¯s spirit in heaven wants to see.¡±
Jiang Di looked at the stele, suddenly nodded and said: "Yes, I understand."
He cupped his hands and staggered away.
Fang Xing stood here looking at the Jingguan and the monument. After an unknown amount of time, a hearty voice came from behind him.
"The British Lord has been here before and you are here again. Is Your Majesty preparing to go to the fortress to fight? That's fine. Drive away the Harlequins completely. This crazy prairie will become our grazing land. If you want to raise animals, Raise as many cattle and sheep as you can.¡±
The visitor was Atai, who looked so pampered and smooth, especially his face. Fang Xing felt that at least half a kilogram of oil could be scraped off it.
He looked a little embarrassed, rubbing his hands together, like a businessman asking how the order was.
The original ambition can no longer be seen!
Fang Xing thought this was good news. At least he had one less thing to do during his trip.
So he said: "Does Prince He Ning want to travel far away?"
Atai said cheerfully: "Xing and Bo were joking. Xiao Wang is living a happy life here and doesn't want to go anywhere."
Fang Xing put his hands behind his hands and looked at the stele. With Atai's chattering in his ears, he couldn't help but feel the emotion of the impermanence of the world.
"Not to mention anything else, there are now more than thirty beauties from all over the world in Xiao Wang's tent. They can't sleep every day. There are also cattle and sheep. Every year, businessmen will come and beg Xiao Wang to sell them more. , but there are only so many, so we have to save seeds!¡±
"Last time, a woman was found to be a spy for Mie'er, so Xiao Wang left her to the herdsmen, and she disappeared in one night."
This is an Atai who is gradually becoming a philistine.
Fang Xing nodded slightly to the monument, then turned and left.
Atai followed him, talking about his loyalty to the emperor, saying that the guard Wang Ji was rude and the civil servant Zhong Ding was treacherous and bullied him and the herdsmen all day long.
There was no problem for Atai to enter the city. The sergeant guarding the gate didn't know Fang Xing. He didn't know Fang Xing's identity until a hundred households accompanying him came to negotiate.
"I've met my uncle!"
The sergeants knelt down on one knee and looked at Fang Xing with undisguised reverence.
Xinghe City, Xinghe Bo.
Every newcomer will slowly know what Fang Xing means to this city.
??Everyone is familiar with those battles and marveled at them.
When you see the real person, you can't help but feel reverence. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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