Datang: Eight-year-old general

Chapter 463 Falling Down Four Times Before
"Who is coming!"

Just when Li Yi was secretly wondering, an old voice came from his ear.

Several people looked up, and saw a thin old man walking out of the thatched hut, with only one arm and one arm, and the eyeballs in his eyes were cloudy and yellow.

At this moment, he was holding a wooden stick, exploring towards Li Yi and the others.

The back is slightly bent.

"This is Tang..."

Li Yi raised his hand to stop Dianwei from signing up, bowed himself and said, "I am Tang Xiaoyi, I have met the old man."

"Tang Xiaoyi?..." The one-armed old man was slightly stunned, turned his head to Li Yi, and asked vigilantly, "This is the resting place of General Li. Why are you here?"

"After I heard about General Li's deeds, I felt that General Li was a real man, so I came to worship today." Li Yi said half-truthfully.

The reason why he did not reveal his identity.

One is fear of frightening the old man in front of him.

The second is that he didn't figure out the identity of the old man. Li Yi would not take the initiative to reveal his identity, nor did he want to reveal it.

"So that's how it is." The old man was enlightened, and a look of relief suddenly appeared on his ravine-like face, "Go, it's rare that there are people outside Ningyuan City who still remember General Li."

Hearing this, Li Yi's heart moved slightly, and he asked suspiciously, "Old man, I remember that General Li has only one son, and he is His Royal Highness Tang Wang. I have never heard that there are other relatives by his side. I wonder if the old man is..."

"Me?" The old man asked himself, and then his whole body changed, a sense of iron and blood radiated from the old man.

He said in a sonorous and forceful tone, "I am a veteran under General Li. Although General Li has no other relatives by his side, he has me as a veteran by his side."

"This..." Li Yi hesitated, showing some disbelief.

Before, when the Dashi Cavalry attacked and killed Ningyuan City, all the veterans in the city went out to fight, using their lives to compose a desolate battle song.

Use your own blood that hasn't dried up to awaken the blood of everyone behind you, and let them know that since ancient times, I, a Chinese man, have had a spine soaring to the sky!

Facing the enemy country, there is only one battle!
The veterans in the city at that time were all dead.

Where did this veteran come from?

"Why, you don't believe it?" Hearing Li Yi's questioning voice, the old man became tempered, and said bluntly, "I don't need to prove it to you, but my heart cannot be questioned."

As he said that, the old man said with a slightly fierce expression, "At that time when Dashi invaded Anxi, I happened not to be in Ningyuan City, but to visit relatives in Longyou."

"After I learned about many things in Anxi, it was the young master who expelled Dashi and returned to Chang'an to pardon the king of Tang."

"If I hadn't suffered from eye disease and couldn't see at dusk, I might have seen General Li for the last time when General Zhou Cang buried General Li."

"I'm old, my body is disabled and my eyesight is bad. I don't know how long I can live. Let someone build a thatched hut here and be a tomb guard. After I die, I will gather with General Li and worship under his command..."

At this point in the story, the old man turned around and groped towards Li Chengye's grave, "Young man, you are not a member of the army, and you don't understand the meaning of a general."

"Grow up quickly and be a useful person to Datang."

"I still remember General Li said that writing can secure the world with writing, and martial arts can determine the world. I haven't read the old man, but I know this truth."

"So I give this sentence to you, I hope you can remember it."

"The boy is taught, thank you for your words." Li Yiwen said to bow to the old man again, and walked slowly to his father's grave.

Looking at the loyal veteran standing in front of his father's grave, I was filled with emotion.

But he didn't speak any more.

With such a loyal veteran, his father must have no regrets in his life.

Lifting up the royal robe on his body, Li Yi knelt down heavily on his knees.

After that, Xu Zhu and Dian Wei also knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads silently to Li Yi three times.

Then, Li Yi said, "Caiyue, Agujia, General Fu returns to his room. I want to toast General Li with a few glasses of wine."

After finishing speaking, he said to the old man, "Old man, I hope you will be fulfilled."

"You have a heart." The old man sighed. Although he didn't know why Li Yi asked him to avoid it, he could clearly feel it.

The people around him are not strange to their generals.

"Yes, young master (master)" Baiyue and Agujia stood up, supported the veteran who turned around, and headed to the hut not far away.

"You two little girls, who is he?" About to walk back to the hut, the old man asked suddenly, making Caiyue and Agujia slightly stunned.

"He is the young master."

"He is my master."

The two women looked at each other and answered in unison.

They were not stupid, and they knew that Li Yi didn't want to expose themselves, so they gave their own answers.

"That kid is interesting, and you two girls are also interesting." Seeing that he hadn't lied to the truth, the old man shook his head and stepped into the hut.

On the other hand, Li Yi took out a bag of wine, uncorked it, poured a little towards Li Chengye's grave, and said, "Father, my son is not filial. I only came to worship you at this time. I hope my father can forgive Yi'er."

With that said, Li Yi poured a little wine on the ground again, "This second glass of wine is to thank my father for his kindness in nurturing."

Pour another glass of wine, "The third glass of wine is to thank my father for teaching me, I think you have seen him, will you hate me?"

If Huang Quan really existed, Li Chengye, his wife and son must have been reunited, and found that his son was not his own in the past two or three years.

I don't know how he feels.

Is it hatred, resentment, helplessness, or understanding.

Li Yi didn't know this.

The soul is not real, but Li Yi's blood is real.

The grace of the flesh, this feeling is greater than rebirth.

Thinking of this, Li Yi poured wine again, and said solemnly, "No matter what, if this is the case, I swear to you, one day with me, Li Yi, this Great Tang will stand above all countries!"

Simple words and four pours of wine can be regarded as the past between Li Yi and himself, and he will embark on a journey after he has settled it.

It is estimated that I will never return to Anxi halfway, I just wait to fulfill my oath, fulfill my promise, and fulfill my wish.

At that time, Li Yi returned to Ningyuan City until he died of old age.

"Father, let me borrow your Zhenxi gun, I hope it will come true." Li Yi raised his eyes and looked at the grave, where a black iron gun was standing, and kowtowed to Li Chengye again.

Immediately he stood up, stepped forward, grasped the Zhenxi spear, and lifted it forcefully.

"Chong!"

A sound like a dragon's chant sounded, and Li Yi held the Zhenxi Spear firmly in his hand, then bent his arms, leaned on his shoulders, turned around and walked away.

He raised his left hand and waved towards the grave behind, "I'm leaving, I won't disturb your rest."

"Master." Xu Zhu and Dian Wei got up at the same time, bowed to take the Zhenxi gun in Li Yi's hand, and said, "Would you like to stay longer?"

"No." Li Yi shook his head and said, "Father is already reunited, so I shouldn't bother you anymore. I have come here to fulfill my wish, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Li Yi shouted towards the thatched cottage, "Caiyue, Agujia, it's time to go..."

"Here we come." Hearing the sound, the two women walked out of the hut quickly and returned to their horses.

At the same time, Li Yi sat on the horse, looked at the old man standing at the door of the thatched cottage, and shouted, "Thank you, veteran, I look forward to cherishing myself."

"shelf!"

(End of this chapter)