Xun Qianyou heard this person's voice, he was surprised and panicked in his heart, he walked quickly to this person, and then the moonlight carefully inspected, and the person who came was Xu Tianlin.
Xu Tianlin's face was sad, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's really helpless to disturb the prince late at night, and I invite the prince Haihan." ” Xun Qianyou clenched his fists involuntarily, secretly calming his heart.
He opened his mouth and asked softly, "What is the important matter of General Xu's late-night visit?"
The muscles of Xu Tianlin's cheeks trembled slightly, and his dry Adam's apple shook a few times: "I, I want to worship Xiaoyu, is it okay?"
Xun Qianyou's heart moved slightly, looking at Xu Tianlin's sad expression, and immediately understood his intentions: "Of course you can, Xiaoyu is the Yi'an county lord of the Tang Dynasty, you Datang people come to worship, and our Nanzhao will naturally make proper arrangements."
However, at this time, it was late at night, and there was still some distance to go to the royal tomb, and General Xu was still " "I beg the Son to lead the way."
Xu Tianlin didn't wait for Xun Qianyou to finish speaking, and then bowed again.
Zhou Lingyun also took a step forward and saluted Xun Qianyou: "Shizi, Xiaoyu suddenly suffered an accident and died in Nanzhao, and we are very sad in our hearts.
As her old friend during her lifetime, we just want to pay respects at her grave, express a little sorrow, and ask the son of the world to be fulfilled. ” Zhao Zhende also bowed down with Zhou Lingyun and asked: "Xiaoyu is the lord of the county and is buried in the tomb of King Nanzhao.
Please see the relationship between Xiaoyu and my general, and be accommodating, and allow us to worship Xiaoyu in private. ” Xun Qianyou listened to the words of the three people's request, and looked at the three of them with mournful eyes, with a sincere face, and couldn't bear to refuse again, so he turned his head and instructed Azomur: "You take my token and rush to the royal tomb to make some arrangements."
General Xu and I arrived later.
Remember to send reliable people to guard both sides of the county lord's mausoleum, and don't let the slightest rumor leak about tonight's worship. ” "Yes, son.
The subordinates immediately went to arrange it.
Atsomur took the order and departed.
Xun Qianyou, Xu Tianlin and the other four rode slowly in the direction of the tomb of King Nanzhao on war horses.
He looked at Xu Tianlin, who was parallel to him, and felt uneasy in his heart, that is, he wanted to speak out to consol, but he hid his selfishness in his heart, worried that Xu Tianlin knew that Xiao Yu had no news of death at all.
In this way, the four of them did not say anything all the way, and after half an hour, they rushed to the tomb of King Nanzhao.
Xu Tianlin turned over and dismounted, looked at a tombstone illuminated by candlelight, and slowly approached the mausoleum of the county lord of Yi'an with heavy steps.
When he approached, his legs went limp and he fell to his knees in front of the tombstone.
He stretched out his hand to touch the tombstone, rubbing the words "Lord of Yi'an" constantly, and tears poured out like a broken embankment.
Xu Tianlin sobbed in a low voice, and kept hitting the tombstone with his fist, his voice revealing infinite sadness: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, I hurt you, I hurt you." ” Zhao Zhende took out the worship supplies from the baggage with him, knelt down in front of the tombstone with Zhou Lingyun, and threw the incense, candles, and paper money into the raging flames.
"Xiaoyu, we're coming to see you."
Zhou Lingyun sobbed, tears welled up, and her voice was choked: "I was separated from you outside Yizhou City that day, but I didn't expect it to be the last time in this life."
Xiaoyu, you have a bad fate, and God is really unfair to you. ” Zhao Zhende patted Zhou Lingyun's back and comforted softly: "Lingyun, don't be too sad, don't hurt your body."
Xiao Yu was humble all his life, forced to be pro-Nanzhao, but he was powerless to resist, and now he has reached Bliss early, which is also a relief. ” "Can't you get God's favor if you are humble" Zhou Lingyun's voice of sorrow continued: "Xiaoyu and the general really love each other, why are they forced to separate."
The general finally got his wish and didn't have to marry Princess Yidu, but Xiaoyu died on the way to his relatives.
You can't see each other in life, and you can't worship in death. ” Xun Qianyou listened to Zhou Lingyun's cry, her eyes shrunk, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and she looked at Xu Tianlin with patience.
Xu Tianlin's eyes were scarlet, he bowed deeply to the tombstone, touched the ground with his head, knelt down for a long time, and his heart was surging with sorrow: "Xiaoyu, I am cowardly, carrying the so-called responsibility and mission, I don't want to bear my parents, I don't want to lose Yizhou, I don't want to lose Datang, but I only bear you."
So God punished me and made me lose you forever. ” Xu Tianlin slowly raised his head and looked at the tombstone again, and smiled bitterly coldly: "Why don't you know you at the beginning, do you regret knowing and falling in love with me when you left, you hate me, regret me, it's all my own fault."
Saying that, his eyes became gloomy and resentful: "I never regret knowing you, falling in love with you, and every bit I am with you are engraved in my heart, in this life I only remember the past, in the confession to you, this is the retribution I deserve, my retribution." ” Zhao Zhende listened to Xu Tianlin's resentful words like an oath, and reached out to support him: "General, why do you blame yourself like this, you are also a victim, and you are also forced to be helpless." ” "Victim, I'm alive and well now, what kind of victim is it.
I am a sinner, the murderer of Xiao Yu, and it is I who persecuted Xiao Yu to such a dangerous situation, and my sin is unforgivable.
Xu Tianlin couldn't help but laugh sadly as he spoke.
Zhou Lingyun was also shocked, and hurriedly came over to persuade him: "General, don't be like this."
Xiaoyu loves you in her heart, she won't complain about you, she will be sad when she sees you like this. ” Xun Qianyou took a deep breath, his body trembled slightly, he stabilized his mind, approached Xu Tianlin, and whispered comfort: "General Xu, please mourn."
Xiao Yu has a spirit in the sky, how can you be at ease when you see you like this, you don't want Xiao Yu to go uneasy. ” Xu Tianlin put away his sloppy gaze, looked at Xun Qianyou and sneered leisurely: "Xun Qianyou, what you said back then was not bad at all, I took the initiative to give up taking Xiaoyu away, and I will regret it one day."
I really regret it, I really regret it.
Why didn't you wake me up at that time?"
Xun Qianyou's eyes showed hesitation and reluctance, and his voice was also full of self-blame: "Yes, I didn't protect Xiaoyu well."
I promised you that I would protect her with my life, but I, I didn't do it, I'm sorry. ” Xu Tianlin raised his head and looked at the night sky, laughed miserably, tears crossed his cheeks, and dripped next to the tombstone: "I am to blame for worrying about others." ” Xu Tianlin got up slowly, reached out again and touched the tombstone, and muttered in a low voice: "Try to love Chunhua, don't forget the joy."
Life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc.
Xiaoyu, don't forget Sauvignon Blanc in this life, and reunite in the next life.
With that, he reached out and picked up a handful of soil in front of the tombstone and put it in the cloth bag he carried with him.
Xu Tianlin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, tied the cloth bag around his waist, reluctantly looked at the tombstone again, and turned around and left the tomb of King Nanzhao.
The promise of the third life is not lightly promised :