Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 364: Once everything is arranged, I will take you home
The sun was shining and the sky was blue.

The golden sun in winter adds a bit of warmth to the desolate surroundings.

The group of people met at the north side of Mirror City. Liu Yao still looked carefree and looked down on Jiang Ci who was showing off to him.

It seems like nothing has changed for Jingcheng and his party.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Liu Yao's eyes reflect not only the bright sunshine, but also the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The color of the mountains and rivers in his eyes became clear and clear. If he didn't really love it, how could he look at these beautiful mountains and rivers with such eyes?

The subtle change was still noticed by Bai Mingwei. He handed the reins of a horse to Liu Yao: "Your Highness, you ride on horseback this way."

Liu Yao immediately complained: "Bai Mingwei, what are you thinking about? Do you want me to freeze to death?"

Bai Ming said softly: "It's rare to leave Beijing and not see the scenery of the frontier, wouldn't it be a loss?"

Liu Yao reluctantly took the reins, but he was happier than anyone else when riding on the horse.

Bai Ming shook his head slightly, chuckled, and got on his horse.

Xuanli and Yinlan seemed to have become close friends. Even when walking on the road, the two horses were close to each other.

As their masters, Feng Qingchen and Bai Mingwei inevitably walked side by side.

The broad and majestic back, the slender and graceful figure.

Xuanli is completely black, and Yinlan is completely white.

Just the back view of the two riding horses in front is pleasing to the eye.

When the sisters-in-law saw this, they smiled happily.

The group of people hurriedly and slowly arrived at Qiang City at sunset.

At this moment, what was flying above the city gate was not only the military flag of the Bai family army, but also the soul-calling flags made by the people of Qiang City for the martyrs.

Victory is joyful, but everyone is in a sad mood, preparing to bid farewell to those soldiers whose blood was cold on the battlefield.

After the group entered the city, white lanterns were hung on the eaves as far as the eye could see. On the large lanterns, the word "Dian" was written in pitch black. The literate families even posted elegiac couplets on their doors.

No one asked the people of Qiang City to do this, they all took the initiative. The purpose was to hold a different kind of funeral for all the soldiers who died tragically under Beiyan's axe.

It’s thanks to the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for their freedom.

It’s about missing those who left their lives on this land.

Liu Yao was shocked by this scene: "Whose funeral can make the whole city silent?"

Bai Xiuying looked at the white lanterns that formed a line that seemed to have no end. She explained to Liu Yao in a hoarse voice: "The funeral of a hero is worth remembering by the world."

The culture of Dongling is very different from that of other countries.

In the bones of Dongling people, the thought of settling down and relocating flows. They have loved the land that gave birth to them since they were born.

They cannot accept the mountains and rivers being trampled upon by outsiders, let alone the rule of outsiders.

So even if Dongling is in danger and they are in dire straits, most people would rather choose to stay in the land they love and struggle for survival than to join the enemy's camp.

What's more, what the Beiyan people brought to them was no comfort and peace, only more exploitation and suffering.

Because of this, they will be even more grateful for the sacrifices of the soldiers.

This grand funeral ceremony is all the people of Qiang City can do for the fallen soldiers within their ability.

It's also theirs, completely sincere.

Liu Yao couldn't help but fell into deep thought after hearing this.

In Beijing, everyone seems to be surrounding people with the surname Liu. As long as they are associated with "Liu", everyone will flock to him.

Even a concubine prince like him, who has no achievements and is unremarkable, is praised by countless people.

However, since he joined the army, he has no longer been the center of attention.All the respect and attention that he should have received were taken away by the soldiers. Even in the eyes of the people, he, the ninth prince, was dispensable and an ordinary soldier was more likable than him.

But it seems that this is the correct look——

Regardless of one's background, if one has no contribution and achievements, one should not enjoy those honors and fame with peace of mind.

In the end, he rarely disagreed with Bai Xiuying and responded seriously: "It is true."

Arriving at the residence, everyone turned over/dismounted.

Without thinking, Liu Yao lifted Xiao Chuanyi out of the carriage after opening the curtain and walking out.

Xiao Chuanyi did not refuse, but thanked him after standing firm: "Thank you, Your Highness Ninth Prince."

Liu Yao patted his head, completely treating him like a child.

Several sisters-in-law followed Xiao Chuanyi out of the carriage, and then Yu Jiao took Ms. Ren out of the carriage.

Mrs. Ren was a little embarrassed: "Seventh younger brother and sister, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Yu Jiao scolded: "If you say this, you are alienating me."

Little Chuanyi walked to the carriage where the memorial tablet was placed and bowed respectfully: "Dear elders, Qiang City has arrived. Chuanyi will pick you up."

Seeing this, Bai Mingwei handed him the tablets of his father and eldest brother: "Come, carry your grandfather and father, and we will go in together."

Xiao Chuanyi took the tablet and held it respectfully, his little face full of respect.

He whispered softly: "Grandfather, father, Qiangcheng has arrived."

This is the northernmost city in Dongling, and it was also the city that was first taken away by Beiyan and finally recovered.

The people here have been plunged into the longest darkness, but now everything is over, and the future will definitely be better.

Finally, the family held the tablet and entered the residence together with the rest of the people.

The remaining people were invited to rest in the room prepared for them, while everyone in the Bai family carried the memorial tablets to the mourning hall.

The temporary mourning hall was very simple, with only a few tables for placing memorial tablets, but those who prepared the mourning hall thoughtfully prepared incense, candles and paper money.

Bai Mingwei led everyone to offer incense. Even the seriously injured Ren was supported by Yu Jiao. The family knelt in front of the memorial tablet and kowtowed respectfully.

At this time, Bai Ming said slightly: "Father, uncles, brothers, we have completed all the things you failed to complete."

"Qiang City is not big, but the beautiful Lanyi River flows through it; Qiang City is not rich either, but tens of thousands of Dongling people live there."

"Please rest assured that no one can take it away again, and no one can trample on this land and the people who live on this land."

"Mingwei will remember his grandfather's teachings, remember your legacy, and inherit your ambition. One day, Dongling will become a paradise without the smoke of war."

After saying that, Bai Ming kowtowed three times seriously.

Xiao Chuanyi kowtowed respectfully, but this time he didn't say anything because he didn't know how to say some things, and some things he couldn't say.

There are only dozens of cities in Dongling. These five cities are not big, but they are soaked in the most blood and sweat. Along the way, as a young boy, he has seen the passage of countless lives with his own eyes, and has also witnessed victory after victory.

An unspeakable seed took root and sprouted in his heart. He didn't tell anyone, and naturally he wouldn't say it in his spirit.

Bai Xiuying patted her chest: "I, Xiaoliu of the Bai family, am now a useful person who can stand alone! Just be proud of me!"

Yes, she is no longer the arrogant daughter who only knows how to compete with her sisters. Now she can not only kill enemies, but also help her eldest sister.

She, Xiaoliu of the Bai family, has grown up!

The sisters-in-law said nothing. What they wanted to say to their husbands had already been said with tears.

Finally, Bai Mingwei concluded: "Father, several uncles, and brothers, after Mingwei finishes sending off the soldiers who died for the country and arranges everything on the border, I will take you home."

(End of this chapter)