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Chapter 259 Ghosts and gods cry heroically

An old boatman killed the King of Taiping of the Khitan. In order to ensure that he was killed, the old boatman poked ten times between his chest and abdomen, and stabbed it into a sieve.

Because of this, the old boatman missed the opportunity to escape, or he had never thought about escaping. When the Khitans salvaged the body with fishing nets, they found that the old boatman had two arrows inserted in the back, almost penetrated his chest, and his hands were tightly clasped against the King of Taiping's neck and a smile on his lips.

They died together. Several Khitan soldiers tried hard to spread the old man's arms, but failed. The thin and shriveled arms, like iron tendons, tightly clamped the body of King Taiping.

If you insist on breaking it apart, it will only damage the prince's body, and the people below will not have the courage to do so.

Xiao Siwen came. He saw the body of his son-in-law and was stunned.

His carefully prepared marriage, in order to make the family prosperous, he married his eldest daughter to the emperor's younger brother... Unfortunately, his wish was vain and his daughter became a widow.

What scared him even more was that King Taiping died, how did he explain to the emperor!

His head seems to be unable to be saved!

Xiao Siwen was particularly angry.

He asked someone to prepare a saw and carefully cut off the old man's arm. After a quarter of an hour, he finally separated the body. The pierced chest of King Taiping appeared in front of everyone, shockingly, Xiao Siwen almost fell down.

"Rubb him to my bones and raise ashes, chop him up and avenge the prince!"

The ferocious Khitan soldiers rushed forward and dismembered the old man's corpse... Xiao Siwen was like an angry beast. Inadvertently, he glanced at the old man's head.

It was a face full of vicissitudes and darkness, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was laughing at him... I was just an old boatman, but I killed your Khitan officials, and several people drowned in the river together. I am enough!

This has not happened since the founding of the Khitan!

Xiao Siwen felt a chill.

He was scared.

But the more scared you are, the more crazy you are!

"Tell me my order and arrest everyone around you without leaving any one!"

He didn't believe that someone dared to assassinate a prince casually. He guessed that someone would instruct him to find it. Even if he couldn't find it, he would still kill people and kill enough people until he felt that he could repay the life of the Taiping King!

A prince will have to pay compensation for his life of at least thousands of people!

The Khitan soldiers went down to arrest people, and the surrounding villages and towns were all damaged. This was a catastrophe and no one could escape... Li Yueyin was a poet.

About twenty years ago, when he was young, he thought of serving the court with his knowledge, participating in the imperial examination, and winning the imperial examination, and then embarking on the official career, governing the country and pacifying the world... Unfortunately, before he could go to Beijing to take the exam, the land of Yanyun fell into the hands of the Khitans.

He also became a citizen under the Khitan rule!

Li Yueyin thought for three days. He could not abandon his elders and go south, nor could he participate in the Khitan imperial examinations, and be an official for the barbarians... In this life, he would be the master of Qingtian who would not be the people's pleading for his life, so he would settle for the second best and be a Tao Yuanming.

He planted beans on the hillside, wheat in the fields, and fished by the river.

If you get some money, you will buy a jar of bad wine, sing and sing, get drunk for one night, and be happy for one night. If you have any worries, I will talk about it tomorrow.

Li Yueyin knew that he was escaping, but he had no other way. Old Yu Quanlin was the best result.

In the past few years, his parents have passed away one after another, his wife died of dysfunction, and his brother couldn't stand being poor, so he went out to do business, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The originally prosperous small family was in decline, and only he and his eldest son were left, relying on each other for their own lives.

Gradually, Li Yueyin stopped going out. The door of his house was always closed, and no outsiders were allowed to come, nor would he go out easily. Li Yueyin was concentrating on planting various flowers and plants at home, such as roses, chrysanthemums, pomegranates, jujube trees, and persimmon trees... densely packed the courtyard almost filled.

Looking at the flowers and trees everywhere, Li Yueyin was wearing shabby clothes and was happy to accept it. It was not that he didn't want to go out, but that he couldn't wear clothes to see people!

He only had a hundred and dozens of books and a stack of poems. I don’t know which cold winter he burned these to keep warm and finished it all...

There is only one old man who can enter the Li family's gate.

He was a boatman, and the old man worked hard all his life. He had two sons. A little earlier, the old man rescued a veterinarian, and the veterinarian asked the old man's two sons to be his apprentices.

Ten years have passed, my son has completed his studies and is well-known far and wide, and veterinarians can make money.

The old man's life was getting better and better. He also planted a lot of flowers and plants at home. Unfortunately, he was not very meticulous and could only ask Li Yueyin for advice. After a while, the two of them became friends.

The old man would talk to Li Yueyin about his ferrying and making money, raising his son with great difficulty, and saying that his son has a promising future and he will die without regrets in his life.

Li Yueyin would also talk to the old man about history and poetry. The old man couldn't understand it at all, but it did not prevent him from closing his eyes, nodding his head slightly, and looking like he was enjoying himself.

The only common topic between these two people is planting flowers, and they can talk for most of the time.

When they were happy, Li Yueyin took out his own brewed fruit wine and could no longer afford to buy bad wine. He drank it with the old man.

Life was living in poverty and coldness... Suddenly one day, the old man found Li Yueyin, with a weird look. The old man took out two golden beans and stuffed them into Li Yueyin.

"It's an old man who wants you to know something in the future!"

After saying that, the old man turned around and left. Li Yueyin was confused. He didn't know what happened, how could he collect gold?

He chased the old man's house, but found that the old man had left, all the flowers and plants had been shoveled, and the courtyard was in a mess... Li Yueyin, with full of questions, seemed to be crazy, knocking on the door of his neighbor's house that he had never disturbed before, asking for advice on the old man's affairs.

Finally someone told him that the old man's two sons were recruited into the army to treat war horses for the Khitan nobles. Not long ago, a nobleman's war horse died and the two brothers were not saved. The angry Khitan nobles threw them into a cage and asked the tiger to swallow the two brothers.

Including the old man's granddaughter, who was only 8 years old, was not spared and fed the hunting dog.

When the old man learned the news, he went completely crazy.

He suffered all his life and was tired all his life, just to live for his descendants, but the Khitans killed his son and his granddaughter!

The old man couldn't understand why a war horse was worth more than his whole family's life!

Doctors cannot cure all diseases, let alone veterinarians. If they cannot save them, they should die. What is the reason?

The old man decided that he wanted to take revenge, even if he could kill a Khitan. He gave Li Yueyin the golden beans his son gave him, hoping that Li Yueyin could help him collect the body and put it in peace.

This is the only luxury of the old man.

Li Yueyin, who knew the old man's plan, didn't sleep all night. He suddenly felt very pitiful, like a boneless reptile. He had read books, but he was willing to live his old age in the world as big as a palm.

An old man who rowed a boat for a lifetime dared to get up and walk.

He went to take revenge, just like Jing Ke assassinating Qin!

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves!

"Brother, I will never be as good as you in my life!"

Li Yueyin found the cleanest clothes, and after taking a bath, he lit up the herbs he planted at home. He was about to go out and find the body of his old friend. No matter what the price he paid, he had to fulfill his last wish for the old man... But just when Li Yueyin was about to go out, the Khitan soldiers came and they captured the entire village, and they pushed all to the river.

There is a tall mourning hall by the river. Chen put the body of King Taiping, and the old man's head hung on the bamboo pole. His body has been chopped up!

Li Yueyin recognized his old friend at first glance.

He suddenly widened his eyes and then burst into laughter.

Laughing tears!

Old friend, you have taken revenge, you have killed the prince of the Khitan, have you heard?

The prince of the Khitan! It’s worth your death!

Unfortunately, I am afraid I can't collect your body, but it doesn't matter, I will accompany you in the nine springs!

Li Yueyin hugged his son's head and whispered in his ear: "Don't embarrass your uncle. We can't live anymore, but we can choose to die with dignity! Do you understand?"

The boy nodded, and his hand holding his father tightened even more.

The whole village was pushed to the river and asked them to kneel down. Li Yueyin stood up but did not kneel. The Khitans hit him with their fists and feet, making a bang sound.

Li Yueyin gritted his teeth and silently endured it. He protected his son's head, and the father and son sat south.

Li Yueyin pointed at the south of Baigou River with his hand.

"That's the Central Plains. We are descendants of the Li family in Longxi. Do you know? Our ancestors are the same clan as the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. We cannot embarrass our ancestors! It's all because my father has no bones and is reluctant to leave his comfortable life. How great it would be if my father took you home!"

The son grabbed the father's arm with force, trying to keep his face tight and prevent tears from falling.

"cut!"

The angry Xiao Siwen issued an order, and the Khitans held up their butcher's knife, and the entire village was about to die.
Chapter completed!
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