Chapter 442: Neither of us are good things
The western border of Chu State, Maoer Mountain.
The kitten's obsession with Hong'er and her unborn child were buried here. On the other side, another larger tomb stood, but there were no corpses in this larger tomb, but there were only some remaining items. It was the tomb of the brothers who died in Anyang City in the Death Camp. Although three years have passed, these two tombs did not flood the graves as the kitten thought. Instead, they were cleaned up by others.
Now, there is another tomb on the other side of these two tombs. In front of the three tombs, there is a reed. You can tell at a glance that it is obvious that someone is filial to here.
In the early morning sun, a man pushed open the door of the hut and walked out with the help of a guard. Another guard was holding some incense and candles and other things in his hand.
This staggering person is the scissors that rebeled from the Death Camp and surrendered to the court, causing thousands of soldiers in the Death Camp and the tragic deaths of Honger and his son.
Qin Feng did not kill him at the beginning, but the Hunyuan true energy input into his body continued to destroy his cultivation and made his vitality pass day by day. In his early thirties, he now looks like an old man in his early 50s, with wrinkles and sad faces.
"General Duan, let's help you!" a guard whispered.
"No, you guys go down and take all the official documents I have reviewed and come back tonight." Scissors waved their hand and said to the two soldiers.
"Yes, General Duan, please be careful."
"Don't worry, nothing is going to happen here." Scissors waved their hand impatiently and said.
The two guards bowed and turned around and left with great strides. Only a scissors with a vicissitudes on the top of the Huer Mountain were left.
Three years have passed, and under An Ruhai's hands, Guan'er is getting bigger and bigger. Now he is the deputy general of the western border army of Great Chu. He specializes in the training and logistics management of the troops, and also serves as a garrison in Anyang City. He is very powerful, and An Ruhai also has considerable trust in him.
Before walking to the latest grave, Scissors knelt on the ground, replaced it with a new incense candle, and reached out to wipe the dew on the tombstone. His parents buried in this new grave. He had just celebrated the Chinese New Year this year, and his parents finally didn't get through it. They died one after another in one day. For some reason, Scissors buried his parents on Huer Mountain.
Regarding the past three years ago, there were only a few people who knew the inside story. Others were either dead or transferred away from afar. The tragedy that year and the thrilling night of fighting were almost forgotten by the people of Anyang City, but for the few people who knew the inside story, it would be a night that will be remembered forever in their hearts.
After cleaning up his parents' grave, the scissors dragged heavy steps to Hong'er's grave. Looking at the words that looked a little dark red on the tombstone, he walked around the grave for a while and saw that the newborn weeds were stubbornly coming out of the soil and from the cracks of the stones that were building the grave, and then he reached out to pull it away.
After walking around, I came to the largest tomb again, reached out to stroke the tombstone, and sighed again: "Brothers, I will come down to accompany you too. Or I will be beaten to the 18th level of hell, and I will never have the chance to see you again. I cannot be blamed for you. If you really have a spirit, on the day I die, don't forget to go to the edge of Naihe Bridge and let me apologize to you!"
Sit in front of the grave, scissors closed their eyes and stopped talking.
I don't know how long it took, but footsteps suddenly sounded in my ears. The scissors opened their eyes. What appeared in front of me was a person who surprised him. Suqian, the former deputy commander of Anyang City, was the most hopeful person to take over the position of command after Yang Yi's death, but he did not expect that the position would fall on his head in the end.
Dissatisfied, he invited Ying to An Ruhai's newly built Western Army. At that time, the Western Army was poor and deserted. An Ruhai naturally relied on such a top-level eight-level expert. Now Suqian is the commander of the left army of the western border army, with three battle camps under his command. He is one of the most valued generals under An Ruhai.
Of course, compared to scissors, Suqian's promotion speed is pale. In the officialdom, the so-called slow step by step is the reason.
"General Duan!" Su Qian bowed and bowed to the scissors, "I just came back from the Luoying Mountains and did not attend the funeral of Lingzun Lingtang. I'm really sorry!"
"Thank you!" The scissors returned a gift. When he saw Suqian walking to his parents' grave, burning incense, burning paper, and kowtowing, he kowtowed to Suqian.
What surprised the scissors was that after celebrating to his parents' grave, Suqian actually walked to Hong'er's grave again, and placed incense, candles, fruits and other things in front of the grave. He Shi bowed, closed his eyes, and murmured in a low voice.
Scissors stared at Suqian in a flash of eyes. Why did Suqian come to sweep Hong'er's grave and burn incense? What's the relationship between them? The scenes from three years ago flashed like lightning in his mind, and his thoughts were frozen on a plot. Scissors' face was a little flushed. He finally figured out the link that had been puzzled.
How did the kitten leave after getting the news in advance? It turned out to be the person in front of him. But he worked with the kitten for many years, but he had never heard of what the relationship between Suqian and the kitten was.
Suqian turned around, looked at the scissors, smiled slightly, and didn't care about the scissors at all. He walked over and sat cross-legged in front of the scissors.
"It turns out that it is fake that you came to visit my parents' grave. The actual purpose is to give Miss Hong a stick of incense." The scissors looked at the other party and said.
Suqian shrugged: "It is the greatest thing for people to die. I will give you an incense stick for your parents. Although it is just an excuse for me to go up the mountain, when I kowtow, I sincerely wish them a good son in the next life."
This was very heartbroken. I thought the scissors would be furious. Suqian was not afraid of the other party now. Although the other party had a higher position than him, the other party could not live for a few years. This was what An Ruhai said in person. Even An Ruhai could not drive away the true qi seeds planted by Qin Feng. He was now even a heavy general under An Ruhai. No matter from that aspect, Suqian was not afraid of the other party taking revenge on him. However, the scissors' reaction made him a little disappointed. The other party's face turned as usual and even nodded: "You are right. I say that when I kowtow to my parents."
"Is this considered repentance?" Suqian sneered.
"If confession works, I will do it every day." Scissors shook their heads, "This is my truth."
"Then do you regret it?"
Chapter completed!