Alutai didn't expect that he would have such a day.

Xishi, today welcoming the second large-scale killing.

More than one hundred people are middle- and high-level figures of Tatar.

A foul smell was emitted from the wooden pillars hanging on human heads. The autumn wind blew, blowing the smell into Alutai's nostrils.

Someone was whimpering and struggling. Alutai looked sideways and found that it was his own heavy cavalry commander. This guy was captured. He was still very brave at the time and struggled hard, injuring several Ming troops.

What makes a brave and fearless warrior afraid of death?

Alutai looked at the eyes that were beginning to turn white, and went down, with tears and snot, salivation at the corners of his mouth, and then down... the feces and urine flowed in the same way.

Some people will see the Qingming Festival before they die, and this is true for Alutai. He felt fear, but after making trouble at the Meridian Gate, he was no longer afraid.

Once a man dies, he cannot be embarrassed as the Tatar master.

Behind him, the executioner came, and the people next to him were waiting with their breaths.

The sword flashed, and Alutai even heard a slight click.

Blood was soaring, Alutai felt a little warm on his face, and his head had already fallen in front of him.

These were a pair of eyes that were dying with eyes open, staring at Alutai with wide eyes wide open.

I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid...

Alutai's body shivered slightly, and he was cheering himself up.

The executioner walked behind him and didn't have to look at it. He had already felt the evil spirit.

Why are the five senses so sensitive before death?

Alutai was cold all over. He tried to look up, trying to take a last look at the world, but he saw an acquaintance.

No, it's two!

Fang Xing...

This is the last image left by the world to Alutai. Then the head fell to the ground, and the eyes blinked.

Of course, no one collected the bodies of these people. According to convention, they would be thrown into the graves outside the city, allowing them to be gnawed by the wind and sun, and wild dogs to eat them.

Before Xiaodao could finish the execution, she came over and said a few words to Liu Guan, who was in charge of the execution. Then Liu Guan nodded, and Xiaodao went to ask for the head of Alutai.

The people watching were surprised.

"Who is that person? He actually collected the body of Arutai?"

"I have seen that man many times. He is a servant of Xing and Bo. Maybe he is going to feed the dogs."

"Oh! That's a good fit. Xing and Bo fought with Alutai during the Northern Expedition. There must be many casualties and injuries under their command. It's good to use them to vent their anger."

"The Tatar Master, I didn't expect that he would be in a different place. The Ming Dynasty was indeed powerful!"

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Xiaodao and Fang Xing left the city with Rentou and Fang Xing. When he passed by the big market, he saw Chunmei setting up a stall. He didn't care, but just smiled at the other side and ran away.

The wedding date of the two was coming soon. Chunmei saw Xiaodao and Fang Xing in a hurry, thinking that something had happened, but for a moment she felt a little confused.

When we arrived at the cemetery, Fang San had been buried and the people were all gone.

Xiaodao said regretfully: "It's still one step late. It would be great if I could arrive before my third brother was buried."

Fang Xing dismounted and looked at the tombstone and fell silent.

Xiaodao put Alutai's head in front of the tombstone and said, "Third brother, Alutai was captured alive by the master. He just got beheaded. Now he avenged you. You have to bless Fang Zhuan below. That child looks pitiful. Don't scare him tonight..."

Fang Xing stood by the side with his hands behind his back, thinking about Fang San's past, and suddenly realized that life was impermanent.

"You rest in peace. Fang Zhuan will be fine. I will watch him grow up slowly!"

...

When Fang Zhuan returned to the Fang family, Jay Fang arranged for him to live in his own home.

"How did this kid sleep until now?"

Taking Fang Zhuan to his home was the result of Fang Jielun's insistence. He believed that although Fang Zhuan was an orphan, the rules should not be chaotic. Otherwise, the Fang family would be indifferent in the future, which would be a way to cause disaster.

Jielun Fang prepared a bedroom for Fang Zhuan. When he went in, he saw Fang Zhuan lying on the bed, looking from behind, thrusting one after another.

Poor baby!

At this time, Fang Yun came over and said, "Grandfather, the eldest young master is here."

When Tudou was brought in, he saw Fang Zhuan's appearance and said, "Fang Zhuan, get up, my father wants to see you."

Fang Zhuan stopped choking, got up, and bowed to Tudou after he got off the ground.

Seeing his eyes red and swollen, Tudou didn't know how to comfort him, so he said, "With my father here, you have to be fine."

"Let's go into the backyard."

Tudou went over to hold Fang Zhuan's hand. Fang Zhuan subconsciously resisted for a while, then followed him out in shock.

All the way to the backyard, Fang Xing was playing with plasticine with Ping'an in the yard. The colorful plasticine was randomly pinched into strange shapes.

Fang Zhidao followed Tudou to Fang Xing timidly. Ping'an looked up at him, then lowered his head and pinched the plasticine, looking at him focused.

Fang Xing put down the pig in his hand and looked at Fang Zheng and said, "From the future, we will be a family. You can say whatever you think and come in the backyard. You three can play together, do you understand?"

Fang Zhuan nodded in confusion, Fang Xing took a box of plasticine and gave it to him, saying, "Go."

When he returned to his own bedroom at Jielun's house, Fang Jun opened the small wooden box and saw rows of plasticine inside, he reached out and touched it.

So soft!

When it was lunch, Fang Yun came over to call Fang Zhuan, but saw that he was focusing on the villain.

The villain used white plasticine, but only his face was red.

The villain looked at the proportions not very coordinated, his head was very large, and some thin strips were pinched out of his chin.

This is a beard!

Fang Zhuang was so attentive that he didn't even notice Fang Yun standing behind him.

A tear suddenly dripped on the clay man's chest. Fang Zhuan's movement stopped, and he stared at the clay man blankly...

...

In early winter, everything gradually withered.

The flowers, plants and trees in Zhixing Academy all seem listless, but the energetic young people have turned early winter into midsummer.

"Senior Brother Ma went to the Ministry of War, Li Ermao followed him to Myanmar, and Li Jia went to the army, hey! The first batch of senior brothers have all become officials, but we are still in the academy. When will this be the end!"

Huang Bin is only fourteen years old, but nowadays, almost all adults at the age of fourteen, so he should plan for himself.

Jiao Cairen was one year older than him, and his father was a minor official, so he seemed much smarter. He heard this and said, "Senior Brother Ma is the disciple of the mountain chief, and later his teacher was ours. He was all Juren, so it was natural for him to become an official."

Ma Su's identity is special, so the professors in the academy think he is a colleague, while the students think he is a teacher.

"As for Senior Brother Li Ermao, he is a legend of our academy. He has changed from a ignorant woodcutter to his current appearance. The mountain leader said that it can be regarded as a model of the academy. This time he followed the wild place, and this courage is admirable."

"It's just that Li Jia joins the army..."

Jiao Cairen couldn't tell a truth. Even if they were children of science, they were still afraid of the current military household registration system.
Chapter completed!