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Chapter 290: Commemorating the Heroic Soul

On the way to Ningzhou Mansion, there was a Mu Xi who was still clamoring in front and behind. Qin Liuxi wished he could pretend to be dead in the carriage throughout the journey.

Xiao Zhanrui saw the other side of Mu Xi's entanglement, and even more witnessed his unremitting stubbornness when he was hit. He sighed that one thing was defeated and that the number one playboy in Shengjing was also sometimes implicated by others.

As for Mu Xi, he was extremely proud. As if he had arrived at the inn, he lived in the cleanest and most detached courtyard with his identity, and even included the left and right next doors in order to avoid disturbance.

"See, follow me, there are great benefits." Mu Xi pointed to the clean courtyard with palace lanterns and looked at Qin Liuxi proudly.

Qin Liu said west: "What are you proud of? You are not just taking advantage of the blessings left by your father."

"I'm yes, I don't admit it, but this is my life. I'm better than my ancestors. What's wrong with it? Life is like this, can I change it?"

Listen to the tone of being beaten.

Not to mention Qin Liuxi, even Xiao Zhanrui felt itchy, but it was so hated.

Qin Liuxi sneered: "It's true that your fortune is good. If you are so arrogant outside, once you leave the order, you will be kidnapped."

"Don't worry, don't mention the guards in the open, but the guards in the secret. I don't even know how many follow me!" Mu Xi raised her chin proudly: "Besides, if you know my identity, you dare to tie me up, that's really a birthday boy, and you're too old to hang yourself. Who will tie me up? Take me to the den and take me to the den, and I've done a good thing."

Qin Liuxi: “…”

The guards were tired: Who else would you lose your trump card?

Qin Liuxi entered the yard and said, "If you have something you do by yourself instead of relying on your family, then you will really do good things."

"What's the matter? Come and listen, I'll show you."

Qin Liuxi paused and glanced at him sideways.

"Why? Don't believe me?"

Qin Liuxi glanced at the two nervous-faced bodyguards, smiled and said nothing, but gave Mu Xi a question mark.

The next day, they rushed to the road after breakfast, but Mu Xi and Xiao Zhanrui looked curiously at the small officials at the post station and handed Qin Liuxi a bag of things.

"What is this?" Mu Xi asked curiously: "When did you ask this little official to prepare?"

"There is an old man Zhang who sells sweet water at the foot of Qingpingguan Mountain. The old man is 88 years old this year. Do you know why he is so old and can still buy sweet water to sell?"

Mu Xi was intrigued: "Why?"

Xiao Zhanrui also raised his ears.

The secret to longevity, who doesn’t want it?

Qin Liuxi smiled and handed the thing to Lao Qiu who was driving the car, saying, "I never meddled with other people's business!"

Mu Xi: "..."

Xiao Zhanrui: "!"

This is ridiculing them for meddling in other people's business!

Mu Xi was so angry that her face was green and she wanted to have anger. Seeing that Qin Liuxi had already entered the carriage, she had to extricate her anger on her escort: "I'm so stupid, why don't you go and prepare the carriage."

Birds and beasts scattered.

Qin Liu leaned on the big welcome pillow in the carriage, curled his lips, and looked at the carriage again with his head.

Yu Qiucai is indeed reliable in doing business. The carriage is very spacious. The paint boxes and small tables of bedding and refreshments are all available. The carriage does not feel bumpy when walking, and it is obviously added with good shock absorption.

The old Qiu, who was driving the car, was famous as a clerk and was born in the army. He used to be a scout in the army. He broke his right forearm in a battle and after he was discharged from the army, he went to Yu Qiucai to work under his command.

The old enemy is short and thin, silent and has little words. He is good at kung fu. He is only 46 years old this year. He married a wife for several years and has no children. Later, Lao Qiu went to see a doctor by himself and was diagnosed with no children. Lao Qiu wrote a letter to release his wife, and his mind was about Qiu Cai's subordinates.

Qin Liuxi saw his face. His mountain roots were fleshless, his eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and his children's palace was sunken, which was indeed childless, but he was very loyal and stubborn.

Yu Qiu has put his heart into consideration.

The carriage was walking on the road until it arrived near the Zhongwei of Xijia last time, Qin Liuxi stopped the car and asked Xiao Zhanrui and the others to go forward first. She delayed it for a while and soon caught up.

"Master, we should accompany you wherever you are going." Xiao Zhanrui was reluctant, because he was afraid of neglecting Qin Liuxi.

Mu Xi also came up and said, "What are you doing?"

Qin Liuxi glanced at them and said, "If you want to follow, just follow, anyway, it will take a while."

She sat at the shaft of the carriage, pointed at Lao Qiu, drove the carriage forward until there was no way out, and she took the bag of things that the little official prepared and continued to walk forward.

It’s less than three months since the last time, but the weeds are already growing.

However, Qin Liuxi accurately found the stele without words.

Mu Xi and Xiao Zhanrui followed up panting and saw a stele without words and a large tomb that had obviously been newly established, and they were stunned for a moment.

"Whose grave is this?"

"We should ask, who are they?" Qin Liuxi watched the wordless stele being washed away by rain, and then removed the weeds in front of the stele, borrowed the knife worn by Lao Qiu's waist, and helped the wordless stele again, and knocked it deeper with the handle of the knife.

Qin Liuxi did these things well and said, "This was once a soldier for the Dafeng and Wei Kingdom."

Mu Xi's pupils shook.

If the soldiers of the Wei Kingdom die on the battlefield, there will be a handful of ashes left home, but they can be buried in this mountain corner or a monument without words. What does this mean?

The nameless monument is either a deserter or a wronged death.

Whose soldier who once defended his country ended up burying himself without even a name?

Mu Xi and Qin Liuxi looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment, and took a step back.

Xiao Zhanrui was even more shocked. Qin Liuxi was not afraid of them leaking it.

Qin Liuxi had already put the memorial service out of the way. Lao Qiu had already helped to weed and sorted it out when she said that the soldiers were buried, and silently handed over the fire note.

The incense candle is lit, the paper money turns into ashes when it encounters fire, and the wind blows through the treetops in the forest.

Everyone present was moved.

"Is this someone you know?" Mu Xi couldn't help asking.

Qin Liuxi laid the wine on the ground without looking back, saying, "I don't know, more than two months ago, I passed by and helped collect the corpse."

Now I pass by again to pay homage to the heroic souls.

Mu Xi didn't say anything, took a step back, crossed his hands and bowed, and the same was true for the guard behind him.

Because the bones buried here were once soldiers who charged on the battlefield, they didn't know why they fell here and were buried in namelessly.

Far far west of Dafeng, on the border, a young boy who had just jumped out of the competition ring set up in the military camp slowly returned to his tent. Flying snow fell. He paused, stretched out his hand, letting the heavy snow fall in his palm.

The palm of my palm was cold, and it was covered with the undispersed blood, forming blood.
Chapter completed!
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