Chapter 2554 Late

Liu Mingzhi and the film master chatted and laughed, and the group finally arrived at the main mausoleum of the imperial mausoleum.

Seeing the Mausoleum Guards patrolling the criss-crossing trails not far away, Liu Mingzhi looked at the shadow master beside him with slight surprise.

"What? Didn't senior clear the field?"

The film master silently shook his head when he heard Young Master Liu's slightly curious question, and bowed a few times to the imperial mausoleum a hundred steps away.

"The Mausoleum Guard Army is the soldiers and horses that protect the peace of His Majesty the late Emperor and the ladies, how can the old man, He De, dare to let them withdraw from the Imperial Mausoleum.

The old man is already satisfied to find a place to hold a banquet here.

Just this old man has the audacity to disturb the late emperor's spirit in heaven, for which this old man is already terrified. "

"Senior, death is like..."

Liu Mingzhi listened to the actor's heavy words, and wanted to say some words of comfort, but the words "death is like a lamp going out" stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say it.

For people like the movie masters, many concepts are not feasible for them.

They actually understand everything in their hearts, but they can't say it outright.

If you have to say something, there is nothing more than a word of loyalty.

Liu Mingzhi himself also likes people like the film master and the others, but it's a pity that people like this are on the opposite side of him.

Just like what Liu Mingzhi said to the third princess Li Yan in the study a few days ago, in fact, they were like-minded people, but the world is impermanent, and the like-minded people eventually turned to the opposite side.

Liu Mingzhi himself never denied in his heart the movie master and all the spies. The loyalty they uphold is what Liu Mingzhi admires.

Even though the Shadow Master and the others are a group of enemies who want to put him to death all the time, Liu Mingzhi still admires the Shadow Master's character very much.

This point can also just explain from the side that his father, Li Zheng, lived up to the name of the hero of the world. After his death, there are still such a group of loyal and courageous dead men who have worked hard for his Li family. If you are Ling, you should be very pleased to see this!
Liu Mingzhi let out a sigh of relief, put the Heavenly Sword on his waist, and walked silently towards the entrance of the main mausoleum with the food box in his hand.

"Today may disturb the spirit of the old man in heaven, the king has prepared some sacrifices at home, and send them to the old man first.

This king will come back as soon as he goes, and will not keep the senior movie master waiting for a long time, so please wait here for a while. "

"Xuan'er, you are also waiting here.

Senior is an expert, he will not intentionally embarrass you, of course, you are not allowed to make senior angry.

Otherwise, if you offend the seniors, it will be difficult for me to explain to you. "

Liu Mingzhi's plain words later seemed to be intended for Liu Xuan and the others to hear, but those who understood immediately realized that this sentence was actually alluding to the actor next to Liu Xuan and the others.

Liu Xuan and the others didn't know if they could hear the deep meaning in Young Master Liu's words, and bowed respectfully to Liu Mingzhi.

"We will obey."

Hearing Liu Mingzhi's pointed words, the film master slightly raised his head and glanced at Young Master Liu's back holding the food box, nodded lightly and did not answer anything.

As for whether the nodding was in response to the content of Liu Mingzhi's first sentence, or the content of the latter sentence, only the actor himself knew best.

Liu Mingzhi walked further and further away, and finally reached the entrance of the mausoleum outside the main mausoleum, Duanlongshi.

Outside the Broken Dragon Stone is still the same old scene as before, a portrait, an incense burner, an altar table, a low table, a futon, a set of coarse porcelain tea utensils, an old whisk, and a woman sitting cross-legged on the futon. Above is an old man who silently turns the rosary in his hand.

Quietly looking at the hunched back of the old man on the futon, the corners of Liu Mingzhi's eyes couldn't help turning sour.

It will be 11 years soon, and this old man with a hunched back is sitting alone on this ordinary futon, guarding outside the Broken Dragon Stone for nearly 11 years.

In one life, how many springs and autumns can there be, and how many 11 years there are!

Stepping lightly into the entrance of the cave, Liu Mingzhi turned his head and glanced at the spotless portrait on the cave wall, and gently placed the food box in his hand in front of the altar.

"Old Zhou, when we met last time, I saw that you still had some inconspicuous black hair on your head, but now it's all white, as white as winter snow.

Time does not spare me, let alone you!

Next time... the next time I come here again, will you and I, old friends, have a chance to meet again? "

Lao Zhou, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, listened to Liu Mingzhi's sighing words, his stooped figure trembled slightly, and slowly turned around to salute Young Master Liu who was standing in front of the altar.

"My son-in-law, this old servant greets you."

Liu Mingzhi hurriedly supported Lao Zhou on the futon, and didn't care whether the floor was clean, and sat cross-legged directly opposite Lao Zhou.

"Old Zhou, you've seen someone else again. When the emperor was alive, although you and I were the head of the inner court and an official of the foreign minister, the friendship between you and me was quite deep.

Now that I am in my position, there are not many old friends who can really talk to each other. I don't want to see even you, one of the few old friends, treat me respectfully.

In that case, I, Liu Mingzhi, would really be alone.

You have served by your father's side for decades, so you naturally know how your father spent those decades, and you should understand better than anyone else, the feeling of being lonely and widowed is not good!

I have heard the title Your Majesty too many times over the years, and I have already felt that my interest has faded. I heard your words, Prince Consort, in my ears. To be honest, it is the warmth from the bottom of my heart!
Except for you and the old Qian who served the queen mother, I haven't heard the title of the son-in-law for many years.

Now that you shout, I feel that I have returned to the high-spirited time ten years ago.

At that time, I was in the prime of life, and it was the time when life was full of endless pursuits. Now I can’t do it anymore, and I’m already late.

In the blink of an eye, I will be 40 years old before I know it. I am afraid that I will have to apologize to my father and the old man in a few years. "

Looking at Liu Mingzhi's melancholy expression with his dark eyes, Lao Zhou nodded with emotion: "Whatever the son-in-law says, I will obey you."

"Just listen to me. If you listen to me, don't be so alien to us. Not only are your hair all white, but your eyes also look cloudy, presbyopic, right?"

"Yeah, I'm an old lady, I'm already a little blurry when I look at things, I have to be careful every time I clean up the portrait of His Majesty, lest I accidentally break the portrait of His Majesty.

But it's okay, it hasn't reached the point where you can't see anything. "

"Then you have to pay attention to your health. If you go again, I don't know who else I can talk to.

You already know the reason for my visit this time, no matter what, since I'm here, I can't come in vain, I have to pay homage to my father.

At home, I asked Yan'er to make a few home-cooked dishes by herself. Yan'er said that what she cooked were the meals her father liked to eat when he was alive. I guess my father will be satisfied this time.

Today's situation does not allow, so I didn't bring my wives, concubines and children to pay homage to my father. A little sacrifice is just a little bit of affection for us juniors.

Maybe this time is the last time I come to pay homage to my father, but the world is impermanent, who can say for sure! "

After Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he got up and walked to the altar under the portrait of Li Zheng, and squatted on the ground to remove the food boxes layer by layer.

Seeing this, Lao Zhou hurried to the altar and carefully cleaned the unstained table, took the dishes from Liu Mingzhi's hands and placed them on the altar one by one.

Eight home-cooked side dishes with meat and vegetables, plus a pot of imperial wine that is now in the palace, were neatly placed on the table.

Finally, Liu Mingzhi took out a handful of high incense from the bottom of the food box, lit it against the half-burned candle on the table, and inserted it into the incense burner.

Looking at the rising smoke, Liu Mingzhi tossed his robe and knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

"Father, the child is not filial, and today he may be wielding swords and guns in front of your old mausoleum.

If you are always alive, I hope you will never blame the child. "

(End of this chapter)

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