Nanfu.

Nan Baoyi specially picked up a white pear jacket and tied a white bead flower on his temples.

She knelt on the mat and tied a white cloth strip to Ah Ruo's hair bun.

The little guy looked at the bronze mirror and was a little troubled: "My grandma, the maid in the yard said that you should wear festive clothes during the first lunar month, but why did you tie me a white cloth strip?"

Nan Baoyi kissed his white and tender face: "Because there is a very important person who left Ah Ruo, Ah Ruo had to wear plain clothes to express his grief. 'Everyone mourning must be dressed in a pampered manner, so it is the most painful decoration', which is the truth."

The little guy touched the white cloth strip and nodded in a daze: "Aruo has written it down."

Take a carriage out of Chang'an and follow the official road to Xixiuling, Lishan.

Xiao Yi helped Nan Baoyi out of the carriage and carried Aruo down again.

When you walk to the tomb, the plum blossom petals flutter, like a sea of ​​fragrant snow.

Nan Baoyi placed a sumptuous meal and wine in front of the tombstone, and then held Ah Ruo and solemnly worshipped Xiao Zizhong and Wen Zhining.

"Mr. Nan!"

A soft cry suddenly came from a distance.

Nan Baoyi looked back.

The head of the Pei family’s eldest son, the nobles who had gathered together on the night of Shangyuan, arrived in a carriage.

The Zhou family's Dalang said warmly: "How can we not miss this kind of worship? I went to the Imperial College with Zizhong and I studied together and had a friendship with classmates. On the last journey, I should have come to see you off!"

In today's world, the people believe that the seventh day after a person dies is the day when he returns home.

Therefore, close relatives and friends will send the deceased on this day for the last journey.

Ning Wanzhou's eldest sister Ning Yu's eyes were red and moist: "I was unable to take good care of Sister Zhining during her lifetime. I was sorry to Sister Wen Tong, and I felt very guilty. I must come to see her off for the last journey today."

Nan Baoyi looked at them, and somehow, her heart suddenly felt soft and warm.

The plum petals fluttered and fell gently on the wine and food.

Everyone stood in front of the tomb and poured wine in their glasses silently to commemorate their deceased friends.

After worshiping, Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi.

The man was looking at the beacon tower not far away.

She said, "Second brother, do you want to go up and have a look?"

"Since I returned to Chang'an, I have never appreciated the Xiao family's country." Xiao Yi looked calm, "I suddenly wanted to see the mountains and rivers that the emperor and Zi Chong and others had once looked at."

——Any loyal minister of the Xiao family, please follow the orphan to go to war!

When Zi Chong was at the end of his journey, his shouting words still echoed in his ears.

Unfortunately, no one from the local aristocratic families responded.

Xiao Yi wanted to see the mountains, rivers and towns outside the beacon tower.

I want to see if the so-called Dayong Dynasty is still the territory of his Xiao family.

Pei Ziqi and others also wanted to climb the beacon again.

So a group of young men and women walked hand in hand to the beacon tower.

The mountain roads and steps are very steep.

After about an hour of leaving, everyone finally climbed the beacon tower.

Nan Baoyi was already sweating profusely.

She raised her sleeves and wiped her sweat.

The oncoming wind brings the coldness of early spring.

Looking around, the ancient city of Chang'an in the distance is majestic and majestic. The official roads connected by all walks extend to the end of the sky, exerting the prosperity of the imperial city.

At the end of the sky, the mountains are undulating and rivers are scattered, and towns can be seen at the intersection.

Several white cranes soared east along the jade belt-like river, and even geese were flocking to move northward to their hometown.

The sky is high and the earth is far away.

Everything is so vast...

Nan Baozhu said shockedly: "I have never seen such a spectacular and beautiful country! Standing here, I feel like I'm breathing relaxed, my whole body seems to be opened, and even my heart has become generous and kind..."

Zhuzhu is very appropriately described.

Nan Baoyi thought and said softly: "I wonder what the Crown Prince and Sister-in-law and the others were feeling when they climbed the beacon tower?"

Pei Ziqi and others were stunned when they heard this.

Scrolls appeared in my mind.

The autumn scenery is already thick.

They climbed the beacon for the first time, and each was so tired that they were sweating profusely.

But when they saw the magnificent dusk and sunset, they became excited again and felt that this trip was worth it.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and they can't help but express their thoughts and talk about their ambitions.

Some say that beautiful women are roaming the market, some say that they are drunk and can’t wake up from the bamboo forest, and some are determined to establish a book and have a reputation for eternity and are willing to devote themselves to business and have a wealthy family.

They laughed and joked each other.

When they all finished speaking, Wen Tong looked at Xiao Ning with a smile: "What is your ambition?"

The gentle prince as jade, with tall crown and big sleeves, and his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

He stood on the beacon tower with his hands behind his back, overlooking the country: "I wish I could dominate the world."

Everyone was stunned.

Realizing that he was not a joke, the relaxed atmosphere just now suddenly disappeared.

The words "Reign of the World" are very rebellious!

Wen Tong is worried: "Your Highness——"

Xiao Ning said firmly: "I want to change the court with a deep breath, I want to create a common prosperity for aristocratic families and poor families, I want to let the great harmony mentioned by the saints come back to the world. Can you give up your ambitions, assist me, and achieve the important weapon of a generation of country?"

The young crown prince extended an invitation hand to them.

At that dusk, the mountains and rivers were solemn, and the long wind passing by the border was also stained with the youth's blood.

When everyone was shocked and speechless, Xiao Zizhong stood up first.

The boy in red was cynical, leaning against the city wall, patting his chest and smiling: "Brother, from now on, my life will belong to you. As long as you speak, I will never refuse! If you don't like that court, we will overthrow it! I, Xiao Zizhong, wish to be a pawn, send you straight to Qingyun and rule the world!"

The sentence "Go straight up to the sky and rule the world" ignited the young people's passion.

On that autumn evening, the young monarch and ministers reached a agreement on the beacon tower to have a life-and-death relationship...

"Reign of the world."

Xiao Yi savored this word, looking down at the distant Chang'an City, with deep eyes.

Pei Ziqi woke up from memories.

He looked up and stared at Xiao Yi's back.

The second prince, who grew up in Jinguan City, was wearing a dark clothes and tall figure.

In a trance, he was actually two or three minutes like the crown prince...

He suddenly lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, lifted his sleeves and bowed: "Pei Ziqi, I am willing to be loyal to the Xiao royal family and be a loyal minister of the Xiao family!"

The others looked at each other, and excitement flashed through their eyes.

They followed suit and fell to their knees.

"Zhou Tingsheng, I am willing to be loyal to the Xiao royal family and be a loyal minister of the Xiao family!"

“…”

The plum petals are like snow sludge, blowing through the distant green mountains and green waters.

Spring is delayed.

Ah Ruo played with his little hands and couldn't understand what the adults were saying.

He suddenly saw a tender yellow forsythia growing in the cracks in the bricks of the city wall.

He squatted down with his little butt and carefully picked off the tender flowers.

He held the flower and carefully aimed at Miss Pei.

She stayed by the eldest son of the Pei family, holding the corner of her brother's sleeve, with a very serious white and tender face, and was listening to the adults.

He walked over and tied the forsythia on Pei Xiaoma's hair bun.
Chapter completed!