I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 513 This Life Wentai [For book friends, my smile is light blue plus more]

The villagers of Datian Village never imagined that there would be so many people from heaven in their village one day.

I saw streams of light surging in the sky, coming one after another, and then falling in front of the ancestral hall in the village, revealing a human figure with sadness on each face.

Each of these people is powerful and has come from a long distance.

Today's county magistrate is just standing among a group of hands, urging his subordinates to help with the affairs of the ancestral hall.

Because now there is a respected old man in the ancestral hall in this village.

And they came to express their condolences, all for that Mr. Huangfu.

It was only these few days that they realized that this Huangfu Fengming was originally a first-class literati in this Wen Dynasty.

The son of the Orion in the past broke through the world unexpectedly, and there is also a champion disciple.

This village is shrouded in a special atmosphere, and in the ancestral hall, Song Mu has already dressed in hemp and filial piety in accordance with the specifications of his descendants, and kept his filial piety for Tao Fengming.

At this moment, there was also someone talking to Song Mu, and Song Mu was bowing his hands respectfully.

"Grandfather, I have made a decision on this matter now, but I can't worry about Qingqing and the two children. I will go to Jinling now. After the past, I will..."

As Song Mu and Gu Chengxiu said this, they looked at the coffin next to them, and their faces were even more moved.

"Master, there are still many wishes that cannot be fulfilled, but I have to try boldly no matter what."

Hearing Song Mu's words, Gu Chengxiu stroked his beard, nodded silently, but spoke to Song Mu again.

"Jingzhao, although this matter is up to you to decide, it's just that Master Huangfu has left. From now on, you can really only rely on yourself."

Song Mu also had a serious face when he heard the words, but he still nodded.

"Although your realm has improved again now, the monster will see you as a thorn in its side, but you have to be more careful. You don't need to worry about Qingqing and the two dolls, and the old man will be happy to help you take care of them in the future."

Song Mu just bowed and cupped his hands without saying a word. Looking at the audience now, there were two people hurrying towards the ancestral hall. Just as they stepped into the ancestral hall, they trembled.

"Brother Huangfu, why is there such a separation between heaven and man forever!"

Everyone in the ancestral hall heard the sound and looked, Song Mu had also got up, seeing that it was Sun Qinghe and Shen Tiancai this time, they also got up and saluted immediately.

Both of them showed sorrow at the moment, and they hurried forward, seeing the coffin, they couldn't help but pause, and their tone immediately became a little more frustrated.

Looking at the faces in the coffin again, Sun Qinghe immediately wiped his eyes and said with clenched fists.

"Lan Xian is originally a great Confucianist, but the way of heaven is unfair, God has no eyes!"

Sun Qinghe spoke loudly, at the moment it seemed that he did not hide his sadness and anger, even though the people around him could hear the meaning, they just talked about it for themselves.

Some people around were also affected by this emotion. From the looks of it this time, they finally sighed heavily and shook their heads silently.

These people are all old friends of Tao Fengming, who came from all over the Wen Dynasty, and they are here to express their condolences to Tao Fengming.

Tao Fengming's life was full of twists and turns, but it was also magnificent.

However, such an outstanding person fell down in the end, causing many people to sigh again and again, only to feel that there is so much injustice in this world.

Song Mu also bowed his head at the side at the moment, and said a few words to Sun Qinghe and the two, and sat on the side at the moment, asking Song Mu how Tao Fengming was before.

Not long after, someone came to the ancestral hall again, but at this moment, it attracted many people's attention. The person who came was Li Du Shizong's person, who also came in to pay respects and had a few words with Song Mu.

In just a moment, many Jinshi, Hanlin and literati gathered in this ancestral hall, such a situation can be regarded as the glory of Tao Fengming.

It's just that Song Mu's expression is still a little depressed, and he feels that something is still missing.

A moment later, another person came outside.

The visitor stepped into the ancestral hall immediately, but it also attracted many people's attention.

Because the person who came was actually Tao Sheng, and behind Tao Sheng, there was an old man following him. This person was very tall, and his aura was elusive at the moment.

This could not help but make everyone raise their eyes one after another. At this moment, they seem to guess what this person's cultivation level is, and feel that they have reached a terrifying state.

Tao Sheng, who was wearing a suit of armor, couldn't get any money at the moment, so the strength in his body rushed out, this time he bowed his hands to the surroundings, and also bowed to Tao Fengming's coffin.

Seeing Song Mu, Tao Sheng immediately bowed his hands towards Song Mu, and then asked in a deep voice.

"Song Zhuangyuan, when Lan Xian left, was he in great pain?"

Song Mu shook his head and said softly.

"The teacher left peacefully, so maybe it can be regarded as an unresolved end."

After saying this, Tao Sheng also fell into silence at the moment, as if he had accepted these words, but he was a bit lonely behind him, and finally turned into a long sigh, and retreated slowly.

And the old man behind him expressed condolences, and at this moment also came forward to hand in hand with Song Mu.

"I am Tao Lingdong, the elder of the Tao School of Poetry, the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty, admired for a long time."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in this scene was taken aback, and everyone felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

Because this name is very resounding, on the battlefield of the demon country, the great Confucianist of the Tao family who frequently used "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" was called Tao Lingdong.

At this moment, Song Mu cupped his hands calmly, thanking the elder for coming.

Song Mu had no so-called feelings for the Tao Shizong. Perhaps it was because of Tao Fengming's past status that they came here.

But Tao Lingdong looked at Song Mu right now, but said in a harmonious voice.

"The poems of the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty are world-renowned. It is a pleasure for Lan Xian to have a disciple like you."

Song Mu just cupped his hands and said a few compliments to the other party, but the other party looked at Song Mu at this time and said softly.

"Song Zhuangyuan, Lanxian is a child of my Shizong after all, I wonder if Zhuangyuan is willing to let Lanxian bury his bones in my Shizong's place?"

Putting it this way, the people around all looked over one after another, with some surprises on their faces. They all knew Tao Fengming's identity more or less, but at this moment, they saw the half-sage of the Tao family handing over to Song Mu. With the olive branch out, there are many guesses at the moment.

Song Mu just looked at the other party at the moment, let out a breath after a while, and said with cupped hands.

"Song Mu didn't dare to make a choice for his teacher, but his teacher once said that the fallen leaves will return to their roots, and he will be buried with his teacher's wife in the future, but he is sorry."

Hearing this, Tao Lingdong showed some hesitation on his face, but then he blinked slightly and nodded with a smile.

Many people seem to be a little unclear at this moment, but some also feel that it is so appropriate.

But at this time, there was a team slowly coming from outside, and then a voice sounded.

"The decree has arrived!"

When the long voice came, everyone in the ancestral hall suddenly turned their heads and looked outside the door.

A group of people came towards the ancestral hall, watching everyone bowed and cupped their hands, and then the old man who walked in front slowly opened the scroll.

"Holy Majesty!"

"Aiqing Huangfu Fengming, a good minister of the Humerus of the Wen Dynasty, assisting two generations of kings..."

"...I am so heartbroken that I specially named Huangfu Fengming the Duke of Nanyang, with the posthumous title of Wenzhong!"

The voice spread slowly, and Song Mu, who heard these words, looked sad at the moment, and immediately knelt down heavily, thanking Shengen.

Such posthumous glory can also be regarded as Tao Fengming's rectification of his name, and his name of eternal history.

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