On the first day of the new year, the ancestors are worshipped, so the city is full of smoke early in the morning.
There were many fewer pedestrians on the street, and Jiang Di walked slowly towards the city gate with a small burden on his back.
Paper money has never been rich money, it is mostly made of cheap paper.
Walking through the city, you can see smoke coming out of every house, and the smell is a little pungent.
Since the city almost broke out in a fire because of ancestor worship the year before last, there have been more soldiers patrolling the city on the first day of the new year.
"Mr.
Jiang is out of the city again!"
Jiang Di smiled and arched his hand: "Yes, there is something to do when you go out of the city." ” Jiang Di greeted all the way, and when he was about to reach the gate of the city, he met Wang Ji, the commander of Xinghe.
He felt that he had only met Wang Ji once, and the other party should have forgotten about him, so he just leaned to the side.
When he staggered by, Wang Ji suddenly frowned, then turned around and asked, "Are you......
Jiang Di?
” Jiang Di didn't expect him to remember himself, so he turned around and arched his hand and said, "I've seen adults in the next place." ” Wang Ji raised his head slightly, looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, and said, "Do you want to come to the army?"
” Jiang Di doesn't go to be a petty official, so the army needs a lot of knowledgeable people like him.
Jiang Di smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that there are many restraints in the army, but you don't go down." ” This refusal was a little stiff, even a little rebellious.
Wang Ji shook his head and said, "Another fool who has low eyes and low hands, and looks down on martial artists!"
” He turned to leave, Jiang Di looked at his back and said, "Martial artists are incompetent. ” He slowly walked out of the city, and then walked towards Jingguan in the distance.
Every year, it's very deserted outside, and even Ataibu won't come.
On the first day of the first day of the new year last year, a herdsman who had drunk too much in the Atai Department rushed into the house of a person who was worshipping his ancestors, causing a big conflict, so starting this year, both sides must respect each other's customs when it comes to sacrifices.
The sky is blue, but the temperature is low.
Kyokan has been standing here for many years, and every year people come here to worship, but instead of worshipping the corpses sealed inside, they pray for protection.
And the object of their prayer was the Jingguan stone.
Those narrow eyes are still looking at the world coldly.
Jiang Di walked to the stele, opened the baggage, and then took out a bottle of wine, as well as wine glasses, incense candles and other sacrificial items.
"Mother, it's the New Year, the child comes to see you."
"Last year, the children taught for a year, and those students were very smart......"
"Someone told the child that he was matched, but the child wanted to wait for another two years......"
Jiang Di whispered, and the incense candles were smoky.
Those narrow eyes seemed to have more tenderness in the smoke.
"How could anyone be, am I dazzled?"
"Who?"
Jiang Di turned around and saw several men standing behind him.
The man in front of him was covered with dust and looked at the stele with a deep gaze.
"You are ......"
Jiang Di gradually became happy, got up and said, "You are uncle?!"
” Fang Xing smiled and said, "We have met twice, the first time was ......
The second time was in Jinling, when you were still a child, I didn't expect you to be older, Yan Niang has a spirit in the sky, and she will definitely laugh. ” Jiang Di said suddenly: "The first time, I didn't pay attention to you. ” Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "How did you get here?"
” Jiang Di said: "I came to Xinghe to teach last year. ” Fang Xing glanced at that eye and said, "It's okay, in the future, you will spread out here and accompany your mother, so that she will not be lonely." ” Jiang Di said with some sadness: "After waiting for a few years, after getting married, I will prepare to go to Jinling." ” "Let's move here."
The ground was wet and cold, but Fang Xing sat down without hesitation.
He took the paper money and lit it on the candle.
The flames and smoke rose together, Fang Xing squinted slightly, and said, "Back then, your mother made me feel like those martial artists, not a man......"
Jiang Di said with some embarrassment: "Uncle, you have already avenged my mother." ” Fang Xing was willing to risk the world's disapproval to kill the mission, and then buried Yan Niang, and later took Yan Niang's stele to the north to conquer, and finally used a clan to bury Yan Niang, which can be called shaking the world.
So what Jiang Di is most grateful for in this life is Fang Xing.
And what he hates the most is martial artists.
Even if Fang Xing was a martial artist, he still couldn't let him have a good impression of those martial artists.
If the warrior could defend his family and country, why would his mother be taken captive and tortured.
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Fang Xing threw the paper money and said, "Your mother is the victim of the Ming Dynasty's lack of force, so ......
Later, the Ming Dynasty gradually began to rise, and the war again and again finally swept away, this is a process, so you don't have to be cynical, you live well, your mother can rest assured. ” Jiang Di nodded and said, "I have never mentioned my mother in front of anyone, I think my mother must have gone to heaven......"
This is a young man who is a little confused, and he doesn't even know what he has to do in the future.
"Remember her, but don't remember too much."
Fang Xing patted Jiang Di on the shoulder and gave his own advice.
"You shouldn't be trapped, your mother doesn't want to see you look like an ascetic.
To live well, to like girls, and then to get married.
Later, bring your child to see her, and the family will live happily, this is what your mother wants to see in the spirit of heaven. ” Jiang Di looked at the stele, and suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, I know." ” He arched his hand, and staggered away.
Fang Xing stood here looking at Jingguan and the stele, and I don't know how long it took, a hearty voice came from behind him.
"The British Duke has just come and you have come again, is Your Majesty going to prepare to go out to fight?
That's fine, drive the Haret people away completely, and this maddening prairie will become our grazing ground, and we can raise as many cattle and sheep as we want. ” The person who came was Ah Tai, who was pampered, and he looked at the oily and slippery, especially his face, Fang Xing felt that at least half a catty of oil could be scraped off it.
He looked a little embarrassed, rubbing his hands together, like a businessman asking how the order was.
The original ambition is no longer visible!
Fang Xing felt that this was good news, at least there was one more thing missing from his trip.
So he said, "Is King Hening trying to travel far away?"
” Atai said heartily: "Xing and Uncle are laughing, Xiao Wang is now living here, and he doesn't want to go anywhere." ” Fang Xing looked at the stele with his hands in his hands, and his ears were Ah Tai's chatter, and he couldn't help but feel the impermanence of the world.
"Not to mention anything else, now there are more than 30 beauties from all over the world in Xiao Wang's account, and they can't sleep every day, as well as those cattle and sheep, every year businessmen will come to beg Xiao Wang to sell more to them, but there are so many, you have to keep the seeds!"
"The last time a woman was found to be a spy committed by Mi'er, Xiao Wang threw her to those herdsmen, and it was gone in just one night."
This is an Atai who is gradually becoming a philistine.
Fang Xing bowed slightly to the stele, then turned to leave.
Ah Tai followed him, talking all the way about his loyalty to the emperor, and said that the guard general Wang Ji was rude, and the civil official Zhong Ding was treacherous, and he and the herdsmen were bullying him and the herdsmen all day long.
Naturally, there was no problem for Atai to enter the city, the sergeant guarding the door did not know Fang Xing, and when a hundred households came to negotiate, he knew Fang Xing's identity.
"I've seen Uncle!"
Those sergeants knelt down on one knee, looking at Fang Xing with undisguised reverence.
Xinghe City, Xinghe Bo.
Every newcomer will slowly understand the significance of Fang Xing to the city.
Everyone is familiar with those battle examples, and they are amazed by them.
When I saw the real person, that reverence couldn't help but arise.