Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 324 Not Our City
Early winter came quietly.

However, Xiguo has a good climate.

I didn't feel particularly cold.

Large tracts of yellow leaves fell on the road, like golden snow, very beautiful.

The mountains on the side of the road are all yellow and orange.

In the rice fields passing by, the rice has been harvested, and the bare stalks are still in the fields.

The water in the rice fields is like a stream, flowing towards the low-lying places, and a clean stream flows on the fertile land.

"Cough cough."

In a carriage, there was a cough.

Shenyou was a little worried.

Put another robe on the middle-aged man.

"Let me put down the curtain, it's windy outside." Shenyou said.

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"It's beautiful outside, really beautiful. There is no bleakness in autumn and winter, but there is a lot of harvest, and the sun is also very bright."

Sunshine, early winter, beautiful scenery, can't cover the cold wind.

God Bless felt a little cold.

In fact, this trip was decided by the queen mother.

She said she wanted to visit Xiguo.

She has never been to Xiguo.

God bless a group of people, so Chaoxi Kingdom came.

This is a madman's decision.

No one objected.

So when she woke up, she found that she was on her way to Xiguo.

Very happy.

Whatever you think, you can have. This is Ruyi.

Back then, she wanted to go to the Phoenix Stone to have a meal, and she did it, very happy.

Now, we will soon arrive at the capital of Xi Kingdom, Xicheng.

Outside Xicheng is an endless plain.

Countless paddy fields.

Maple trees along the road.

Xiguo people like money and are very strict with property, so even if they die, Xiguo people like to bury themselves in their own fields, or in front of or behind their houses.

In the flat rice fields, there will be one or two soil bumps from time to time.

One or two maple trees will be planted next to the soil bag.

If you are tired from farming, you can rest under the tree.

By the way, I can chat with the ancestors under the tree and talk about the year.

The carriage passed one soil bag after another, some were fresh, some were old ones covered with yellow grass.

"Such a cemetery is so beautiful, like a haystack on the side of the road, where you can see passers-by and the scenery."

Lan Hou kept looking out of the window, Shenyou thought she was looking at the scenery, but didn't think she was looking at the cemetery.

Graveyard is a somewhat distant word.

In the wild, there is no such cemetery.

The wild bones were easily gnawed clean by the wild beasts, leaving the bare bones, which could not be chewed, and fell randomly on the grassland.

On the White Bone Mountain, everyone is also used to let the animals eat the dead bodies, leaving the white bones.

It would be even more honorable if the bone could be placed on the pile of bones at the intersection of Baigu Mountain and accepted people's worship.

Will feel very proud of death.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, bones to bones.

Or sinking into the bottom of the holy river is also very good.

The cold but never-freezing water can probably wash away the dirt of a lifetime, allowing people to go to the next life cleanly.

"Will the cemetery in the rice field be dug up by future unworthy descendants?" Shenyou asked with a different opinion.

When Queen Lan heard her daughter's reply, she patted her head amusedly.

"When there are unworthy descendants, they will probably be dead for a long time, so why care?"

Shenyou shook his head resolutely.

"No, I can't be buried here. The rice field is too wet, and there is always water underneath. Here, it will be cold after being soaked in water after death."

She didn't want to discuss this topic with her mother.

Because it always feels bad.

Lan Hou didn't argue anymore, she still looked at the scenery outside the window with a smile on her face.

The wind is really strong.

Shenyou leaned against his mother, reached out and grabbed her hand, it was very cold.

In the carriage behind, the old master was leaning against the carriage alone, surrounded by soft cushions.

He also lifted the curtain of the car and stared at the scenery outside the window intently.

Very serious.

He is really old and has no regrets.

He never thought about what his wandering would be like, because it was a heavy matter, and he didn't want to think about it until he came to him.

There are probably thousands of scenarios in my heart.

Thousands of people in court respectfully send it off?
His Majesty held his hand reluctantly, and even shed imperial tears.

It was autumn when he left, and it was snowing when he died.

Such a scene once appeared in my mind, and then dissipated quickly, just like sometimes dreaming, I was shocked when I woke up, how could I have such a dream, but after a while, when I think about it again, I can’t think about it at all When I woke up, what kind of shocking dream did I have?

All the way to Xiguo, and immediately to Xicheng, the national teacher suddenly didn't want to die.

Especially outside the window, the scenery is so good.

Only then did he realize that the fallen leaves are beautiful, the harvested rice fields are also beautiful, and even the cemetery is beautiful.

On those cemeteries, weeds grow, and occasionally wild flowers bloom in the weeds.

Like the eyes of a person lying in a cemetery, wanting to see the sky, the ground, and breathe the fragrance of grass.

The national teacher greedily looked at those soil bags, with a little envy in his eyes.

Especially seeing people resting next to the soil bag, and some people drinking tea.

The cemetery is not like a cemetery, but like a teahouse, full of kindness.

In early winter, several carriages walked slowly towards Xicheng.

Unlike the two elders who were looking at the cemetery, Fatty only had joy in his eyes.

The mountains and rivers are full of kindness, and the fallen leaves are full of fragrance.

Everything is so good.

Even better, Brother Yu and Brother Lu came back with him.

He didn't have to say goodbye.

He can take his classmates home together, and introduce them to his father, queen and queen.

You can take Brother Yu and the others to eat a lot of delicious food.

The carriage moved forward smoothly, and suddenly a lamb ran out in front of it.

It must have run from the field.

The sheep stood timidly in the middle of the road, a little dazed.

Seeing that the carriage was about to hit, the poor little lamb would probably be knocked into the air.

Fortunately, the old servant, Uncle Shi, is very experienced.

Let the carriage stop early.

When it was two battles away from the sheep, the carriage stopped, and the lamb still didn't know what happened, and looked around with wet eyes.

The carriage stopped.

Shenyou asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

The old servant Uncle Shi said awkwardly: "The young master and I passed by here last time, hit a sheep, and lost money for a flock of sheep."

When he thought of that scene, he was still a little terrified. In the endless fields in front of him, a group of aunts and aunts and trembling old women were suddenly picked out, rushed out, grabbed them, and wanted to pay for the sheep.

Several years have passed, but the sheep are still there.

But it should not be the sheep that hit that year.

At that time, the little prince burst into tears when he found that he had bumped into a sheep, so the old and the young were dragged to pay for a group of sheep.

This sheep may be the lamb born of the flock of sheep that lost that year.

Sure enough, after the old servant got off the carriage, a group of people jumped out.

All are old and weak women and children.

It is not right to say that they are old and weak, they are indeed women and children, and some are old, but they are not weak, and all of them have fierce and domineering eyes, revealing an unreasonable atmosphere.

They were different from those people they met at the Xiguo Market.

Although they were women, they looked more like bullies than the bullies they met last time God blessed them.

The old servant Uncle Shi was very embarrassed, he didn't want to encounter so many things, and the young master definitely didn't like it even more when he brought people as guests.

"The sheep are fine today, we haven't bumped into your sheep again."

The old servant's voice was a little high-pitched, a little excited, and he looked more like girls than a group of girls opposite.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a little commotion on the opposite side.

Then I heard an old woman say: "This seems to be the person who lost the flock to us that year."

The others also looked over and saw the big fat man next to the old man.

Thinking of something, another woman nodded and said: "That's right, it's the little fat man. The little fat man has grown taller, but his face is still round."

Then I heard the old woman say: "Since you have already paid for it, forget it."

After the old woman finished speaking, someone led the sheep and wanted to leave, and the others also jumped back into the field as if they hadn't appeared.

The old woman was last.

Fatty couldn't help it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Xicheng is right in front of you, if you do this, aren't you afraid of being caught?"

Back then Fatty didn’t understand, but now he understands, so he asked.

The old woman shook her head, looked up into the distance, the front portrait was Xicheng.

Too big and too far away.

"I used to be from Xicheng. My home is on the second street in the city. Later, our land was taken away by someone. We have no land and no money. Now Xicheng is not our Xicheng, but a wealthy family. Xicheng."

(End of this chapter)