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Chapter 173 Encounter in the Tomb of Martyrs

In the martyr's mausoleum in Bianjing, the snow had been carefully swept away in front of a tombstone, and a few bold sparrows jumped onto the tombstone, pecking at the painted characters on the surface of the tombstone.

The epitaph is engraved with "Tomb of Ye Lingyun". Ye Lingyun was one of the founding heroes of country Z. After his death more than 20 years ago, he has been buried in the tomb of the martyrs.After his only daughter, Ye Tina, died in the village, the government has been coming forward to worship and clean it up.

Someone came to worship on behalf of the city government a few years ago, and traces of several bouquets of flowers and candles are still there.What Perot brought was a new white chrysanthemum, which blended with the color of the snow, leaving only a few clusters of oil-green stalk leaves that stood out.

"Grandpa," Pero whispered. Ye Tina's mother died of the war just after liberation. For many years, the father and daughter have been dependent on each other. After Ye Tina went to France, she also tried to take Ye Lingyun out to enjoy the happiness. But they were all rejected by the nostalgic Ye Lingyun on the grounds that he could not bear to part with his old comrades-in-arms and the motherland.

After learning that Ye Tina had an accident, Ye Lingyun was so distraught that she passed away without even fulfilling her wish to bring her daughter's bones back to China.The tomb of the martyrs is well taken care of. The old man in the black and white photo on the tombstone has divine eyes.

For Ye Lingyun, Perot didn't have much impression. Ye Lingyun seldom contacted Musen, who was a French nobleman, because of concerns about his identity. The only time he met was at Ye Tina's wedding. At that time, Perot hadn't born.

After a simple worship, when Pero was about to leave, a military jeep drove in behind him.The sound of the dark green car is made in China, and the whole car is completely blocked by glass made of special materials.

The tires with sharp teeth were pressed against the snow, making no sound at all.After visual inspection, Perot determined that the car was equipped with bulletproof glass with a thickness of three to four centimeters.Considering the particularity of the people buried in the martyrs' cemetery, the entry and exit management of the cemetery is very strict. Except for registration, all people are only allowed to enter on foot.But this military jeep obviously didn't need to follow the rules. It drove slowly all the way, like a steady marching army, inspecting the rest of the most heroic warriors.

The car drove to a side road 50 meters away from "Ye Lingyun's tombstone" before stopping.An orderly jumped out of the car, about thirty years old.As soon as his heels touched the ground, he immediately strode to the back car and opened the door respectfully.

An old man got out of the car.The old man's figure is not tall, but his waist and legs are straight. In this midwinter month, he wears a full military uniform.When getting out of the car, the orderly took out his military overcoat, which he also refused.

The old man has been working more and more frequently in this cemetery in recent years. In the early years, due to work, the old man could only come once or twice a year. After retiring to the second line, he would come here basically once a month.Once, he joked with the orderly: "Walk more, the old guys have all gone in one by one, I have to walk more, and I will live together by then, and I will be familiar with it."

At this time in previous years, there was not even a bird singing in the cemetery. Not only did I see a lot of sparrows today, but there was even a big living person.The old man noticed Perot who was standing not far away, and took a closer look.

"You are?" the old man pondered, trying to find some traces from this familiar foreign face.

Perot looked again at the old man and the guarded orderly behind him, and his eyes fell on the old man's military medals, one of which turned out to be the "August [-]st" medal.

Noticing Perot's gaze, the old man laughed: "I should have thought about it earlier, Ling Yun's grandson. He has a grandson in France. Seeing you thinking about things, the frowning look and Ling Yun are almost carved out of the same mold. "When the old man spoke, he had a strong southwestern accent.

"Are you?" Perot interrupted him with a wave of his hand before calling out the old man's name.Pero had never seen this old man, but in country Z, there were too many stories about this old man, coupled with his accent and medals, Pero had already revealed his identity.Perot didn't expect that he would meet a country tycoon from country Z during his simple visit to the grave.

Afterwards, the old man asked the orderly to offer the local head's Erguotou, as well as several dishes of flowers, meat and fruit, and then he stood aside, muttering, and talking about some recent events with "Ye Lingyun".There are good and bad things in what he said.If it's good, on Jiefang Square, as Ye Lingyun hoped, a hundred and eight fireworks were set off.One of the bad guys, like one of their old buddies, didn't survive the winter and went to see Marx.

Perot did not expect that the old man was not much different from ordinary elderly people, and some of the old man's rumors that were rumored by foreign media earlier seemed to be fake.

"The chief has said these things several times," said the orderly who accompanied the old man and had followed the old man for ten years. Seeing the comrades beside the old man pass away one after another, the old man retreated from the front line, but he still didn't care. Ken stays alone at home, and likes to go out for a walk, listen or go to the cemetery to chat with his old buddies when he has nothing to do.

It wasn't until a thin layer of frost formed on the few dishes of tributes that the old man asked the orderlies to collect all the tributes.I don't know if it was out of awe of the old man, or because he wanted to know something about grandfather Ye Lingyun from the old man's mouth, but Pero never left.

"Ling Yun's grandson," the old man smiled kindly as if seeing his own grandson, "Look at me, I was only talking just now, and I almost forgot about one thing. Before Ling Yun died, he donated all his wealth. There is one thing Things, I didn’t know how to deal with them for a while, so I kept them in my hands, and you go back with me.”

The orderly had just finished tidying up. Hearing what the old man said, he hurriedly opened another car door. Ye Lingyun had a good reputation in the Central Military Region. The orderly didn't catch up with him, but he listened to the old man talking every day. He also has a good impression of Pero, who is Ye Lingyun's grandson.

After Perot got into the car, he found that the jeep, which was inconspicuous in appearance but huge in size, could be called a mobile "blockhouse" inside.With the dark bulletproof glass, not only can you clearly see the scenery outside, but the light is also very transparent.

The spacious rear seat that can accommodate four adults stretch out their bodies freely is more than enough to accommodate Perot's 1.8-meter-high figure.In addition to the orderly that he saw earlier, there was another faceless orderly sitting in the driver's seat on the right side of the front row. When Perot sat up, he also looked over. After receiving the old man's signal, he immediately transferred Head away, staring ahead.

After Perot sat down, he noticed a strange phenomenon. The cushion under the old man was different from the cushion under him.The gray cushion sitting under the old man is not right.
"These two cushions are not the same set," the old man said, groping for the cushion under his body. When he was liberated in the early years, he suffered a serious injury to his waist. When he was young, he didn't feel much. It is cold, and if you sit for a little longer, you will suffer from back pain.

"Speaking of which, this pair of cushions was given to me by your grandfather. When he united with the Communist Party of the Soviet Union in the Northeast to wipe out the Japanese army. The commander of the Soviet army gave a pair of cushions for sitting on the elbows of snow bears. Ling Yun is in a strong body and has no back pain. My leg hurts, so it’s easier for me.” The old man looked very talkative, but when he saw the grandson of the old man today, he felt something and couldn’t stop talking.

The orderlies in the front row all smiled when they heard this. The old chief's children were not in the border capital. During the Chinese New Year, he insisted on sending the nurses hired by the state and the orderlies who voluntarily stayed with him to accompany him during the New Year. Go home for the New Year.

On the night of the [-]th of the first lunar month, if the driver hadn't called to pay New Year's greetings and couldn't find anyone, I really don't know where he sneaked away by himself.It's always good to have someone who will listen to him.

The vehicle drove in the direction of the Central Military Region. Along the way, the snow drifted up again. On the roof of the jeep, the snow piled up again. It reminded me of an old man with gray hair.

"It's all my fault that I was careless a while ago. When I went out, I was reluctant to bear the bear cushion. I took it out. My memory is not good. I don't know where I dragged it to that corner." The old man said angrily.

"Chief, I've checked all the places you mentioned, but I can't find them," the orderly on the right seat in the front row was an honest man. Hearing that the chief was complaining again, he quickly responded.

Just as Pero was about to remind him, he heard salutes and greetings from the sentry soldiers in front of him.Perot thought of Su Zizeng's identity, and probably wasn't suitable for coming to the Central Military Region. The old man didn't necessarily want outsiders to know his identity. It's better not to say anything about it.

In the Central Military Region, there are several flat-floor courtyards specially built for the elderly cadres. Perot followed the old man all the way to a yard planted with a few poplars in front of the gate.

There are two sentinels at the door. After entering, a dry, warm and comfortable air blows in. Perot looked around. The interior decoration is very simple. The most eye-catching thing is the entire two walls, the four shelves of books and the A two-meter-long desk, on which were placed some newspapers and unopened file bags that the old man needed to read every day. "Sit down," the old man changed out of his military uniform. Every time he went back to visit the grave, he would put on his military uniform and "meet" those old comrades-in-arms in a dignified way.

"Xiao Liu, go and take out the sandalwood box in my safe." The orderly who was driving earlier also followed in, making tea and serving fruit neatly. After listening to the old man's order, he immediately went to the old man's bedroom go.

Perot looked out of the corner of his eyes. From the living room, he could see the old man's bedroom. Compared with the living room used for office and receiving guests, the old man's bedroom can only be regarded as small, and only accommodates a bed and a safe that acts as a bedside table. cabinet.

The orderly took out a dark, square-shaped box from the safe, and it was impossible to tell what was inside.

(End of this chapter)