"grandfather!!!"

Yan's words were heartbreaking and she cried loudly.

The grandfather who held her as the apple of his eye, who never beat or scolded her since she was a child, and who loved her so much is gone!

First, I lost my father!

Then I lost my grandfather.

She just felt like the sky was falling, and she felt endless pain in her heart!

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

The soldiers of Xiliang all unanimously gathered around Pingxihou, knelt down one after another, took off their helmets, lowered their heads, all with tears streaming down their faces, and shouting: "Master Hou!"

It can be said that everyone burst into tears, and everyone was heartbroken!

"Send the Marquis to his death!"

Qiu Yishan shouted heartbreakingly.

Immediately afterwards.

"Send the Marquis to his death!"

"Send the Marquis to his death!"

"Send the Marquis to his death!"

All the soldiers in the army cried out in grief, the sound echoed throughout heaven and earth!

then.

The tragic Xiliang war song sounded.

Xiliang, which has been suffering from drought all year round, started to rain heavily at this moment. It seemed that even God was weeping for this loyal general who was loyal to the Zhou Dynasty, but was suppressed by the Zhou royal family and maimed to death!

When the news of Ping Xihou's death in battle spread.

All the people in Xiliang knelt down, covered their faces and cried bitterly.

Many people even took the initiative to tie gauze on their heads to see Ping Xihou on his final journey!

The outskirts of Beiliang City.

In a dilapidated temple.

"Woooooooo..."

A four-year-old little girl in shabby clothes was holding a basket full of rotten vegetable leaves in one hand, and was rubbing her eyes with the other hand. She cried all the way into the ruined temple, and her big eyes were swollen from her rubbing.

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In the straw pile in the corner of the ruined temple, there was a grey-haired old beggar lying. Seeing the little girl crying very sadly, he grabbed the crutch beside him, stood up with difficulty, walked to the little girl with staggering steps, and asked softly

: "I know, why are you crying? Are you being bullied?"

The little girl suddenly burst into tears.

As soon as she cried, the old beggar was at a loss. He squatted down, looked at Cicada, and asked hurriedly: "Cicada, where was he beaten? Let Grandpa take a look."

Cicada was crying and said: "Grandpa, Cicada was not beaten, it was Cicada's grandpa who died, oooooooo!!!"

Although the little girl is very young and has a very vague impression of Ping Xihou. She was only one year old when Ping Xihou left her on the expedition, but Yu Yan sometimes recruited soldiers and sent them to the battlefield in the Western Region, and she would take the little girl with her.

After several times, she was two years old at that time, and she still had some impressions of Ping Xihou.

So after she knew that her grandpa was Ping Xihou, who was very kind to her, every time her mother took her to see her grandpa, the grandpa would hold her in circles and feed her delicious food, and her mother took her away.

When the time came, Taigong would hold him in his arms and send him far and wide, and then reluctantly return him to his mother. He would also say to himself that Nian Nian would grow up quickly, and Tai Gong would teach Nian Nian how to ride a horse.

Just now when she went to the vegetable market to pick up vegetable leaves that the vendors did not want, she heard that Ping Xihou had died. She knew that her grandfather was dead, so she was very sad and cried all the way back.

"Do you know who your great-grandfather is?" the old beggar asked.

Cicada nodded while crying.

"Who is it?" the old beggar asked: "Tell grandpa who your great-grandfather is. Grandpa will send you home with his last breath, because grandpa knows that he is dying soon. Grandpa does not dare to die because he is afraid of death.

Once you know it, you will be helpless."
Chapter completed!