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Chapter 242 Once upon a time there was a mountain ([-])

"General Di has a good heart, but this time I don't have the power of a state to support you, and if you go on, you will only die." Nan Gongchang didn't taunt, but just stated a fact.

Without Xu Wangshan's search for Lingzhou's resources, it is impossible for the current Western Chu rebels to live a comfortable life like before. If this continues, they will only have a dead end.

"Maybe this is Xichu's destiny, but I don't want to believe in this destiny." Di Yuancang's tone was firm, as he had already made up his mind to die.

A scholar died for his confidant, since the Western Chu royal family had favored him with promotion, then he would never fail the Western Chu royal family, even if it cost him his life.

"In this case, there is nothing to say, see you on the battlefield." Nan Gongchang responded lightly, but Di Yuancang did not leave for a long time, but kept looking at the convoy instead.

"Stinky old man, why don't you leave?" Nan Gongxing's face was gloomy. Of course, she knew that Di Yuancang was looking for Shiqi, but she didn't want Shiqi to have any contact with the survivors of Western Chu.

"Prince, princess, can you let me see our princess again?" Di Yuancang opened his mouth. He didn't know if Qi Qi was with them, but he knew that Nan Gongxing was here, and Qi Qi would not go too far.

Of course Nangong Xing disagreed, she was very afraid that Shiqi would just be abducted by the old fox Di Yuancang, Nan Gongchang took a look at him and said, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour, you should know that I won't send Shiqi back Here you go."

Di Yuancang nodded slightly, he had already given up the idea of ​​letting the Seventeenth return to Western Chu, unless they were strong enough to attack Jingguo, but in fact they could not even win against the white-clothed servants who came to encircle and suppress.

Seventeen got down from the carriage and looked at Di Yuancang with complicated eyes. She had heard Nan Gongchang mention that the current Xichu is only supported by the Generalissimo, but it is already at the end of its strength.

The two wanted to say something private, Nan Gongxing was a little worried, and whispered to Shiqi, and then was pulled aside by Huai Yunqian, quietly waiting for Shiqi to come back.

Di Yuancang looked at Seventeen, then straightened his clothes and knelt down: "Old minister Di Yuancang, pay homage to Your Highness the Princess!"

"General Marshal, I am no longer a princess of Xichu. Now I am just an ordinary person. Don't talk about princesses." Seventeen turned her face away. She had never met her parents before. I have occasionally heard that my father is a very gentle person, and my mother is also very gentle.

But in the year she was born, Xichu started to turmoil, and before she could see her parents, Xichu destroyed the country, and she was taken back to Nangong's house by Nangongchang as an infant.

"The princess has never seen Xichu before, so there is nothing wrong with choosing an old official like this. Even if an old official goes to Jiuquan, he will defend the princess." Di Yuancang smiled and did not accuse Shi Qi of anything.

A princess who has never seen her home country, why should I disturb her current life?If there is hope for Xichu to restore the country, it is fine for him to welcome Shiqi, but now that Xichu is dying, why should he drag Shiqi into the water?
"Princess, this old minister just wanted to tell His Highness a few words." Di Yuancang stood up. At this time, he was not like a powerful general on the battlefield, but an ordinary old man.

Seventeen bit his lip, and Di Yuancang looked into the distance, his eyes blurred: "First, Western Chu is over. With Xu Wangshan's death, Huai Yunqian will definitely restore Lingzhou, and Western Chu lost Lingzhou. There is no longer any hope for financial resources.

The old minister shouldn't have told His Highness these things, but Xu Wangshan committed such a murder in Lingzhou for Xichu, this crime needs to be shouldered by us, since Xu Wangshan is dead, this matter can only be shouldered by me. "

"General Di..." Seventeen opened his mouth to dissuade him, but was stopped by Di Yuancang with a smile, and he smiled brightly: "Actually, the old man has been accused of various crimes in Jingguo court all these years. It doesn't matter, since I have no name after all, it doesn't matter if I continue to frame it."

Di Yuancang turned his head to look at Seventeen's face, and then took out a scroll from his horse: "This is the portrait that His Majesty asked an artist to paint for your family when Xichu was in the past. His face does not appear on this.

I know you have never met your parents, so take it back and think about it. By the way, let the eldest prince take a look at his father in the past. In the future, he will tell future generations that His Majesty is by no means a king of subjugation, it's just bad luck. "

Shi Qi's face was already wet with tears, she could tell that Di Yuancang was entrusting his funeral, maybe even he himself understood that his life had entered the countdown.

"Other people often say that I, Di Yuancang, acted against the sky. I don't deny it. My ideal is to restore the country to Western Chu. In my heart, Western Chu is far from being subjugated. It's just that we all encountered something that we shouldn't have encountered. opponent."

Di Yuancang smiled wryly, it would be great if there was no Nan Gongchang in this world, or it would be great if Nan Gongchang would still be his Qintian Supervisor and had never been out or about.

"Your Highness, go south along this river, and you will arrive at the capital of Western Chu in less than three days. It used to be called Qingling City, but now it is called Nanjun Qingzhou. To be honest, I don't like this name, but I still think Qingling sounds better. .

Although Jing Guo has abundant martial virtues, when it comes to civil governance, except for the Northern Wei Dynasty in the past, which can confront our Western Chu, there is no other country that can confront us, even now. "

Di Yuancang spoke with deep pride. He never regretted that he was born in Xichu, nor that he was born in this world. He only regretted that he had lost a few battles that he should not have lost.

"I am a sinner of Western Chu, and I am doomed to be abused by others before and after death. Your Highness, this old minister has no power to recover from going to Western Chu. I implore Your Highness to speak a few words for Western Chu in front of the king of Jingguo, and save those children."

"Hehe, I agreed to ask His Highness for anything, but in the end I still have to trouble His Highness to take care of Xi Chu, and I will leave everything to His Majesty. Huai Yunqian is a person who can tolerate others, but it is a pity that other countries do not have such a farsighted monarch. , Jingguo is blessed!"

"Oh, by the way, Your Highness, I don't want to bury my bones in the land of Western Chu. I have been traveling in the south all my life, and I have never witnessed the grasslands in the north. I heard that the Rong and Di people are strong and powerful. I have never fought with them." We fought."

"If there is such a chance, I will bury my bones in the place closest to Rongdi. I will lead my Chu army under Jiuquan, and I will definitely win the battle with those northern barbarians. This time, I will never will lose!"

Di Yuancang left, but this old general who dedicated his life to Xichu still left resolutely, just as he told Shi Qi, this departure was the end of his life.

When the convoy slowly left Lingzhou, the news came that Li Rongsheng, the leader of the white-clothed servants, broke through the nine defenses of Western Chu, and killed Di Yuancang together with Wanjun.

After many years in Western Chu, those who had relied on the kindness of Western Chu still failed to see the restoration of the country in the end. What makes the world sigh is that Li Rongsheng, who beheaded Di Yuancang, was once a member of the royal family of Western Chu. go out.

"Li Rongsheng was a bodyguard who walked out of the imperial palace when Western Chu destroyed the country. He was in exile, and finally joined the white-clothed bodyguard under his father's arrangement." At night, Huai Yunqian confessed all this to Nangong Xing.

During the day, Nangong Xing kept comforting the weeping Seventeen. Originally, they didn't intend to go to Qingzhou this time, but now they wanted to take a detour to take a look and take Di Yuancang's bones away.

"I don't care about that, anyway, it's your fault that you used someone from Western Chu!" Nan Gongxing lost her temper. She didn't understand why Huai Yunqian insisted on using Li Rongsheng to suppress the rebellion when there were so many people available.

Although he didn't know what Di Yuancang was thinking before he died, he must also find it funny that he had determined to restore the country all his life, but in the end he fell on the young people who came out of Xichu.

Huai Yunqian shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I have been thinking about this matter for a long time, and finally Li Rongsheng brought it up personally. Compared with others, perhaps he, a native of Western Chu, understands how to turn Western Chu into a Under the rule of Jing Guo, only he can give Di Yuancang the last face."

Nangong Xing was stunned, for the general, it might be his greatest honor to return the body wrapped in horse leather, but she looked at the stars today, and a general star in the south would go out from now on, this might be the greatest praise from heaven to Di Yuancang.

"If one day Jing Guo also comes to that point, I want you not to be like Di Yuancang, no matter how humiliating it is to survive, you must still live." Nangong Xing suddenly leaned on his chest and said.

Huai Yunqian was stunned, and looked down at her, only to see that she closed her eyes, with tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, maybe Nan Gongxing saw something, or maybe she was afraid of something happening, anyway, Huai Yunqian knew that she was not feeling well .

"Don't worry, if there is a day, I will live for you." Huai Yunqian said softly, and the two hugged each other under the moonlight, which was like water.

One has to learn to look forward. Even though Shi Qi hadn't seen Di Yuancang very often, she had been deeply impressed by this upright old minister a few times.

She sat in the carriage and kept looking at the portrait. Nangong Xing could only helplessly hold her little face. Shi Qi had been looking at it for several days. She used to be talkative, but suddenly became quiet these days. , making her a little uncomfortable.

Maybe people have to grow up, just like Nangong Xing at the beginning, when she was a carefree girl, but she had to think about the future of Nangong's family.

No one can be unrestrained and comfortable all his life, and he can be the best in the world if he doesn't plan for a hundred years.

She lifted the curtain of the car, and saw the unusually familiar mountain from a distance. It was the ancestral land of their Nangong family, and it was also the place that almost killed her.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain named Xingluo Mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple..."

Before reaching the foot of the mountain, Nangong Xing heard the children singing this nursery rhyme.

Because of the unrivaled achievements of the Nangong family, the name of Xingluo Mountain has gradually spread among the common people.

It's just that no one knows that the ghost mountain in their eyes is Xingluo Mountain.

Nangong Xing, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, never thought that he would come here again one day.

(End of this chapter)