"Old manFather, I really miss you" Sitting on a stone chair by the cemetery path, staring at the lifelike marble statue on the lawn in the distance, he sighed and murmured. First "I'm the only one left"
Yes, I am the only one left. Sitting here now, I am not happy at all. Looking at the statues on the cemetery lawn and listening to the gentle whimpers of the wind, I seemed to hear them talking and laughing, as if the fierce father-in-law was looking at the distant wilderness on horseback that he was about to lead his army to conquer. And I, who is about to go on an expeditionsitting here, is more like a statue, more likea tree by the roadside during their journey.
No one knew who I was, and I felt inexplicably lonely. Perhaps, only driving the war horse to walk among the statues can make me feel a little warm. Regarding destiny, men also have their own incomprehensible emotions. Who said that there is only sorrow and melancholy lingering in the wind, and the love of children.
Close your eyes, and the scenes of the past come to mind again, the heroic words and laughter when toasting, the square flags flying and dancing in the rapid speed and the shining gun heads, the wind blowing our charge. Trumpets, the earth trembles for us. Charge, charge The war horses were panting rapidly. The final charge crushed the enemy at once. He drew his weapons and was about to shout Suddenly, he opened his eyes, trying to find those familiar fighting and shouting, but found that the lawn I was the only one holding my sword.
Suddenly, a feeling of loneliness spread from the depths of his heart throughout his body, and he dropped his hands feebly. Walk slowly on the path
He walked to the group of marble statues, gently stroked the tall horses, and stopped at the front of the team.
"Father" He looked up at the statue and patted the horse's neck of the marble statue. "We are about to go on an expedition. We will go to the place where you have been before. I don't know how long it will take to come back. I say goodbye here again" I turned around and looked around: "I really can't bear to be with L'Oreal and the children anymore." Let¡¯s go fishing together on the river we went to before, and we can¡¯t watch the green mountains in the distance with L¡¯Oreal in the sunset. I will be on the road at dawn tomorrow, riding on those boats with full sails, our warships. I hope Like you, I can return to this hometown before my hair turns grayI, I'm leaving." After saying that, he glanced at the cold statue, sighed, turned around and left the group of knights.
Walking along the path to the statue of the unknown woman, I stopped. This is Glinna's tomb I stood in silence in front of this statue for an unknown length of time, until I noticed someone walking towards me from behind. I looked back and saw that it was Lucrezia's maid.
They are also going back to the leader of the Lana Pope. Now the news of Cizer's assassination has spread throughout the Western Continent. Therefore, Lucrezia decided to return to the territory of the Rana Church immediately. Tomorrow she will set off with us, and then when passing through the Winged Lion City-State, she will return to the Lana Pope Territory from the Winged Lion City-State.
Because the expedition is about to begin. It must have been several years since I left. So I came to Stone Castle specifically to see Kailo before I left for the expedition. There are also the fierce father-in-law and the old man.
It makes me happy. Kylo is doing well at Gordon Military Academy so far. And when I went to see him, he asked me hesitantly about his little cousin. I am more sensible than before. This way I don't have to worry about his future affairs.
"Oh. It's you." When the maid approached, I smiled lightly at her. This maid is the girl I knocked down that day at Lucrezia's mansion in Weeping Willow City. "May I have your name?"
"AnnAngelina." This girl is still full of fear of me. He replied timidly. When answering. Her whole body was trembling. I even suspected that the basket in her hand would fall to the ground because of her shaking.
"Angelina. Wellthat's a nice name. Don't be afraid. You are beautiful. Angelina. I'm sorry for what I did to you. I'm sorry"
After listening to my apology. Angelina stood there stunned. After a while, he said: "Husband Madam asked me to come over and ask when you will go down the mountain. If you still want to be here just be quiet for a while Madam asked me to blow these up." Fish for you.¡±
¡°Oh, that¡¯s it, it¡¯s been a long time indeed. Go tell her that I¡¯ll be here soon, and then go down the mountain. Go ahead¡¡± After that, he ignored Angelina. Turning around, he stretched out his hand and caressed the face of the female statue in front of him. The fingertips slowly slid down and landed on the face of the child in her arms.
"Click" At this moment, a subtle sound of mechanical wheels fell into my ears. Turning around in confusion, she saw a short-barreled musket in Angelina's hand.The muzzle of the gun was pointed atit was me.
"Hiss Wuwu My name is Angelina, Angelina Bember" In a short period of time, Angelina couldn't stop crying, her hands were trembling, and the hem of her skirt, The fried fish in the basket had already been scattered all over the floor. "Youyou raped me, butbut why did you kill my brother? He just came to see me, not to find my wife. Why did you? Why did you do this?"
"How did he die? I"
"Shut up -" I was about to deny it, but in the end it angered Angelina. She yelled at me and then continued to sob and said: "You know, you know what you did. I thought Hiss I'm blind, why did you do that to me, why did you kill my brother. And you made me pregnant with your child Wuwu"
child? Hearing this word, I immediately raised my head and took a step forward: "Angelina"
"Shut up¡ª¡ª"
"¡ª¡ª" The trigger was pulled
A bright light flashed before my eyes, causing my eyes to close instinctively. In the darkness, I felt my chest being pushed hard, and with the sharp pain escaping from my chest, I was thrown to the ground. The whining in the ears was mixed with the crisp echo.
"Ha¡ª¡ª" He held his breath, opened his eyes and looked at his chest. The blood was slowly escaping from the hole in the uniform, gradually staining the uniform red.
And Angelina was like a soulless puppet at this moment, sitting slumped on the path of the cemetery with her hands holding the short musket.
I could feel the strength in my body slowly draining away, and I struggled to support my body with both hands so that I could lean on the statue behind me. Then he gasped and tried to shout: "AnAngelina, hathrow that musket to me"
But at this moment, the lost girl seemed to be unable to hear any sound anymore. She sat there with a dull expression and looked at me motionless.
"I can't die, throw the musket to me, huh hurry up hurry up."
It wasn¡¯t until she heard me saying that she couldn¡¯t die that Angelina suddenly came back to her senses and said in panic
It was given to me, and the musket fell beside me. But with my current strength, I couldn't reach the short musket until Atu and the others heard the gunfire and came over.
"Master, master what's wrong with you? Who did this?" When he came to my side and saw the blood-stained military uniform, Ah Tu suddenly started crying. He wanted to help me up, but I pushed him away. .
"Ha don't cry, Ah Tu, it's so ugly. E Eva, don't, it's not her, help me help me pick up the gun."
After Eva heard what I said, she put away the dagger on Angelina's neck. Then Xiang Duo picked up the short gun not far away and put it in my hand.
"Hiss Master, who is it? Tell Ah Tu who it is?"
"Heyhehe, hey¡ª¡ª" I smiled at Ah Tu's appearance, but my chest was burning like fire and I couldn't laugh immediately. So he could only gasp and try to open his eyes and say to Atu: "Yes it's Raoul, he he's not dead yet."
After hearing this, Ah Tu immediately turned around and roared: "Mu, what are you still doing? Go and find that person. Go and find the doctor from the church." Ah Tu didn't care whether what he said was wrong with his speech, he waved his hands and roared. With.
"Master, just hold on, nothing will happen."
"Hmm" He nodded with trembling effort: "It's a bitcold, butI feel very goodvery good."
After saying that, it didn¡¯t take long for me to find that I could no longer hold my eyelids up, and then I slowly closed my eyes. There was a cry in my ears, and in the darkness I heard Lucrezia's voice, Angelina's voice, and there were also L'Oreal, Verus, Yin Gui, Zhendai, and Mindy. And Roland's cry, only one woman didn't cry Greena, in the light, she was holding me in her arms with a smile on her face, and standing next to her was a cute child who was looking at me silly Laughing.
Is it really impossible? I didn't expect to meet them so soon.
Like a dream or a fantasy, I exhale the last bit of air in my chest:
"Goodbye, lovely little birds, goodbye, my white fox"
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"DadDadare you feeling better?"
In the haziness, it seemed that I heard Kailuo's voice, so I turned my head and said, "Huh?"
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What I saw was not Kailuo¡¯s familiar face, but a young man I had never seen before. The young man was supporting another middle-aged man standing beside our army horse. The surroundings are still so quiet, the sun is shining on the lawn, and birdsong is heard from time to time.
"Why don't you go to the church? All the royal family members are here today, as well as royal families from all over the world."
"Haha, are they holding a family celebration? Alas Your grandfather had a leg blown off decades ago because of the war between the families. The world is changing so fast" After that, the middle-aged man The man shook his head gently.
"Dad, that doesn't seem to have anything to do with the royal family!"
As he said that, the middle-aged man patted my horse and said, "Hahait's just an analogy."
After hearing what his father said, the young man raised his head and looked at me. After a while, he asked, "Is this the Prince Regent?"
"Wellthere is no other regent prince in this country."
"Haha I just think he looks different from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He and I are in the same company, and I have a good relationship with him. And this statue It's hard to imagine that the ancestors of the Neuschwanstein family still have something like that. legendary story.¡±
"Haha, kid, history is sometimes more absurd than fiction."
"Hmm I don't know. I just read a piece of news not long ago, saying that a family in Lana released a manuscript that their family has collected for hundreds of years. The manuscript is a play by Feitinber that has never been released to the public. The work is called "My Mother Killed My Father". It is said that it is the story of Master Benbo himself. He is the illegitimate son of the Prince Regent. Because in the news, someone compared the portraits of the two people, and they were indeed somewhat similar. "
"How is it possible? There are many people like him in the world. Any piece of paper with Feitinber's signature can be auctioned for millions of dels (guilders). The existence of such a play has long been made public. How can we wait until Now? Moreover, Duchess Lucrezia of the Lana royal family had already proved that His Royal Highness was killed by an assassin."
After hearing what his father said, the young man smiled and shrugged: "I don't know, that's what the news said."
"Those news reports are about anything for the sake of sales, and you believe these nonsense things."
"Sigh It's a pity that he died in an assassination the day before the expedition. If the Prince Regent hadn't been assassinated at that time, would the imperial army have fought further? As far as England and Germany?"
"Maybe, if he wanted to. After all, he has never failed on the battlefield But if he just kept fighting on the battlefield, history would be too boring. Those movie directors who keep making remakes don't like this. In that case, what do you want them to take pictures of? Cut, chop, chop?" After saying that, the middle-aged man raised his head, looked at me and shook his head: "Haha maybe only the wind knows"
Yes, only the wind knows
After listening to what the father and son said, I smiled and tightened my grip on the reins, and looked around. Every familiar face was smiling at me at the moment. A warm current rose up, and he puffed up his chest and looked towards the once familiar urban buildings in the distant sunshine
I originally wanted to say something to the brothers who have been supporting this book after finishing it, but after it was published, I found that I really didn¡¯t know what to say.
? ?Thank you brothers.
No matter whether everyone is satisfied with the solution or not, Lao Tie can say with conscience that we will never finish the book for the sake of finishing the book. I hope everyone can understand what I mean when I write this.
Thank you again brothers (To be continued,)
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