You sell swords, I go crazy, I am a father in Shengjing

Chapter 120 It's too bad, if I think about it again, I will grow my brains?
"It's been two years, and it's been two years in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, fortunately, Hanyuguan has not fallen into the hands of those jackals, otherwise I might not have the face to go see Qi Shuai, his wife, and the two young masters... "

In front of the grave, Yuan Xingzhi was already in tears, and his gray hair made him even more old and haggard.

Not only him, but all the veterans behind him also covered their faces. Some shed tears silently, while others burst into tears.

There are so many veterans in Chixiao Camp, why so many?Is it because there are no young generals in Chixiao Battalion?
No, during the bloody battle, Qi Shuai felt that these old guys were old and frail after years of fighting, so he didn't send them to the front line.

He even abandoned his own son, but he didn't abandon these old brothers...

"Don't worry, Commander Qi, don't worry madam, and don't worry the two young masters. As long as I wait for a day, I will guard Hanyu Pass for you and everyone here..."

Seeing a group of old people swaying, as if they might fall down at any time, Qi Xiao gave up correcting Feng Xi's illusion that "we talk about each other", "wives", and that she is really understanding.

Is she understanding?
No, she has no heart at all...

Seeing the young man walking towards Yuan Xingzhi and the others with a lonely expression, Feng Xi felt confused.

Fortunately, she never felt inwardly and quickly turned her attention to the three tombs in front of her.

how to say?

Different from the popular science videos and historical records she had watched before the end of the world, the three tombs in front of her looked very simple. No, it cannot be said to be simple. It can only be said that they were not what the Marquis, Madam Yipin and the two generals should have. establishment.

Compared with ordinary people who dig a hole and erect a monument to make a grave, their tombstones are made more finely, the position in the cemetery is higher, and the epitaphs on them are more imposing...

Regardless of the identities of the four people, this kind of treatment is probably inconsistent with their achievements, right?
To this, Feng Xi's first reaction was that the Qi family was completely suppressed, and those villains were really bad.

On the other hand, Bai Yi, who was kneeling in front of Qi Shen's tomb with Qi Zhuo, was wiping the tombstone and clearing weeds for her husband, smiling slightly:
"The princess is surprised, right? You think these three tombs are too crude, don't you? But this is what Ah Shen and the others requested."

The woman's smile is gentle and soft, like the first ray of sunshine when the sun rises, with tenacious and persistent power.

"At the moment of righteousness, there are always people who have to sacrifice, and there are always people who have to regret. In the past 30 years, countless soldiers have died outside Xiongguan. They still regard the sky as their seat, so how dare we waste it?"

"Besides, someone will remember us, even if there are no gorgeous tombs, won't they?"

"Isn't it ridiculous? Ah Shen said these words to me. He is a fool, but I am willing to be a fool."

Seeing Bai Yi caressing the tombstone in the most gentle way, the veterans burst into tears one by one. Even Qi Zhuo ran around the tomb, and from time to time he could pull out grass in a hidden position and claim credit again. He seemed to lift it to the grave, and happily asked his father, Xiao Zhuo, if he was very powerful?
Feng Xi couldn't tell what it was like, she only knew that she couldn't think anymore, her head was itching, and she wanted to grow her brain again.

But just when she was about to divert her attention and look elsewhere, her eyes suddenly fell on a thick tree, and then stopped moving.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The person behind the tree finally determined that he had been exposed and had to slowly walk out from behind the tree.

And she was none other than Sun Qingzhi, who was dressed in black and had a bright red hairband in her hair.

It's just that unlike her usual heroic demeanor in the camp, she has clearly tidied herself up carefully today. The evidence is her naturally lowered ponytail and the white jade earrings on her ears.

Of course, there is also the bunch of white plums in the hand that were obviously just picked recently.

At this moment, not only Feng Xi was looking at her, but Bai Yi, Qi Xiao and the others over there also turned their heads in unison, looking over with complicated eyes.

During the turmoil in Guanzhong and the princess being robbed, Sun Qingzhi can be said to have done everything he could do. Even when some people in the rebel army panicked because of Sun Wenzhong's death, he took the initiative to stand up to appease them and count what Sun Wenzhong had done. evil.

Without her, their plan to clean Hanyuguan would never go so smoothly.

However, when the reward was discussed yesterday, the other party refused all rewards, including the position of deputy general of the Seven Star Camp that was originally offered to her.

Yuan Xingzhi and others tried to comfort him, but the other party showed no intention of changing his mind.

Until this moment, they saw her appearing here holding a bunch of white plums.

"It turns out that the white plums in front of the second son's grave in the past two years were all put by you, Qingzhi."

Yuan Xingzhi glanced at Qi Xiao beside him, and then at Sun Qingzhi, who was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at Qi Xiao after being discovered by Feng Xi, and his tone was a little emotional.

Thinking back when the second son of the Qi family was engaged to the daughter of the Sun family, Yuan Xingzhi and others disagreed.

Because Sun Qingzhi had a good birth and the Sun family was snobbish, her grand mother began to see her when Sun Qingzhi was 12 years old, planning to marry her off.

Why didn't you marry?

Naturally, it was because Sun Qingzhi was always making trouble in the eyes of each other, and when she was older, she would even raise a gun to fight the opposite Erlang, and the one who hit him ran away with his head in his arms.

Sun Qingzhi even once said that she hates men, if anyone marries her, she will kill him...

And the facts also proved that after Qi Hong and Sun Qingzhi got married, they tried many times to curry favor and did everything they could do, but Sun Qingzhi remained unmoved.

Regarding this, not everyone in the Chixiao camp felt that Sun Qingzhi was hard-hearted, until Qi Shuai told them before his death that they should not embarrass the other party, and that they would look after him if necessary...

Coupled with what the other party is doing now and the white plum in his hand, what else do Yuan Xingzhi and others not understand?
But just because they understood it, it didn't mean that Qi Xiao on the side would understand.

After all, as far as they know, their third son, Mr. Qi, has always been very incomprehensible to his second brother's behavior of rushing to be abused.

Of course, Sun Qingzhi, who always abused his second brother and forced him to talk with him in the middle of the night, and wouldn't let him sleep if he didn't talk, didn't have a good face.

This is also the reason why Sun Qingzhi made a detour when he saw him, and carefully hid behind the tree when he came up.

However, some things can't be hidden for a while, so Sun Qingzhi finally gritted her teeth and said softly to Qi Xiao:

"Qi Xiao, I know that I have failed Qi Hong too many times and I am not worthy of standing here. I don't want to ask for forgiveness. I just want to come and see him. I..."

"You wait."

Gently interrupting Sun Qingzhi's confession, Qi Xiao directly sneaked a certain princess who ate melons with great relish to her, and said earnestly and sincerely:
"The princess likes listening to stories the most, especially how much you regretted it after the second brother left. Please tell her more, she loves to listen."

Sun Qingzhi: "?"

Feng Xi: "?"

(End of this chapter)