It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 882

Twilight sunset.

Under the big locust tree in the fence courtyard, Li Letian and Pi San sat opposite each other. Pi San drink bowls of wine, one is to crave a few sips of good wine, and the other is to strengthen his courage.

After all, he knew that the person sitting opposite was Dang Jinzi, and the utensils he used in the past were to be enshrined in front of the ancestral tablet. Although Pi San is cunning, he also needs to drink to strengthen his courage.

Pi San found that until now, Li Letian has never touched a drop of alcohol, and there seems to be a heavy mind between his words and conversations. Every time he said a word, he sighed for a long time, his mind seemed not to be here.

"Master, what are you worried about?" Pi San asked.

"Annoying?" Li Letian smiled: "To be honest, the things that should be dealt with have been dealt with properly, I'm just waiting now, and the rest is not bothersome, just..."

The last half sentence, Li Letian swallowed: It's just a little unwilling.

Maybe not even Pi San himself. Most of the reason why Li Letian surrendered to the Rong was because of Pi San.

He is the emperor of the empire, wearing brocade clothes and jade food, and he can charge against the arrows of the Rong tribe, but he really has no qualifications to drag Pi San and these people to bury.

That's why Luo Chengye entered the Rong camp and plotted to surrender.

Pi San said with a hint of wine: "Master, you don't have to worry about anything. When my first child died, I was also looking for life and death, thinking about trying my best to fight the world. But they went one by one, but I looked away. That's how it is to live. God can't tell any truth. Who let us catch up with such a world is nothing more than just living."

"God can't tell any truth..." Li Letian said this sentence, and finally laughed: "I have been taught."

Pi San shook his head and said: "There are many people who can't survive in this world, their wives and ions are separated, they are still alive today, and they will die on the street tomorrow. Thinking about them, I am still blessed, Pi San. At least I can still be with me. Master, you drink together, I think other people are not so lucky."

Li Letian laughed heartily when he heard this, and said, "If possible, I will give you enough wine for a lifetime. It's just..."

"Just what?" Pisan asked.

"Just no chance."

"Why is there no chance?" Pi San was at a loss.

Li Letian said: "Brother, to be honest, I have something for you today."

"How can I help you?"

"Brother is entrusted by others to visit the grave during the Qingming Festival. I can see that the elder brother is also a righteous man. I can't believe it. I can only think of the elder brother."

Speaking of this, Li Letian felt a little bitter in his heart. As the Son of Heaven, there is no trusted person around him. Ma Mengqi counted as one, but he was not around. When Emperor Ming died, there was Liu Aji by his side. When there is a day for yourself, who will be by your side?

The feeling of drinking poured into Pisan's forehead, he patted his chest and said, "The master told Pisan that if there is anything for Pisan to do, Pisan is not afraid of death."

Li Letian clasped his fists again, Pi San looked excited, the world is so big, there are a few people who can get the emperor to salute.

Otherwise, I can say that I Pisan is a person with great fortune and great fortune.

"What does the lord want me to do?"

"After I die, I don't know what will happen and where my bones will be buried. I can't find the place where my bones are buried. If my brother is still alive then, I just want my brother to burn one at Qingming. Incense."

Pi San was stunned: "Why do you have to say such unlucky words. You are a noble person. When you live a hundred years, live a thousand years and ten thousand years."

Li Letian shook his head: "Brother, please agree."

"Wrap it on me. If you really die one day, and if no one is buried, I will definitely find your bones and bury you properly. I will burn incense and paper for you during the Qingming Festival."

"It's not for me to burn incense." Li Letian shook his head: "It's for my ancestors of the Li family, Pi San, my Li family has been infamous for the ages. I can't blame you for this, but it did start because of you. Let you do it for me. The Li family burns a lifetime of incense, and I don't think I wronged you."

After all, Li Letian took the wine bowl in front of him and drank it, then stood up and strode away.

Until Li Letian disappeared, Pi San didn't remember it. He touched the top of his head, only to find that his head was covered in white sweat, and the alcohol had flowed out with cold sweat.

Ah ah, he fell to the ground and exclaimed, "I, Pi San, have caused some serious trouble."

...

Tomorrow is the day when Chang'an City opens its doors, but some things will be implemented tonight.

Among the conditions proposed by Li Letian, one of the conditions was that the Rong tribe would open a passage, and Xu Na who did not want to stay in Chang'an City would leave.

Ye Yuanhuo agreed to this condition, but the restriction was that he was not allowed to leave the city without an inch.

Tonight, the Rong army was mobilized and let go of the siege in the east.

In the city of Chang'an, it was announced that the three armies, and now the cover was lifted, everyone knew that Li Letian had surrendered to the Rong.

The news came and went, and it reached Lu Junyi. A group of people from Liangzhou gathered together to discuss the next plan.

Leaving Chang'an City is a lonely soul without a master, and must go to another feudal lord. But staying in Chang'an City means surrendering to the Rong clan and becoming a minion of the Rong clan. Even the emperor has surrendered, and everyone has no burden of loyalty, filial piety and justice.

The key is how the Rong tribe will deal with these surrendered generals.

"Second brother, what do we do, stay in Chang'an City, or leave tonight?"

Lu Junyi sat behind the handsome case and remained silent.

"Why don't we stay, anyway, it's not a shame to surrender the Rong clan now?"

Lu Junyi shook his head.

"Second brother Lu and I mean the same thing. We can't do things for the Rong family even if we die. Even if we become bandits, it may not be a way out?"

Lu Junyi shook his head again.

The people around were confused, and someone asked, "Second brother, I don't want to stay here, I don't want to leave, what should I do? Can you give me a word?"

"We won't stay in Chang'an City." Lu Junyi finally opened his eyes: "We won't leave according to the arrangements of the Rong clan, let's fight out."

Everyone was surprised.

The conditions set by the Rong tribe are that they are not allowed to leave the city without an inch of iron, and everyone's horses, armor, and weapons need to be left behind. As a soldier, there is no difference between being unarmed and being slaughtered.

What's more, everyone is a veteran on the battlefield, and it's not that they have never played against the Rong tribe. Putting down the weapons and mixing with the common people is enough to make people unable to lift their heads for the rest of their lives.

Such humiliation is not something Lu Junyi is willing to accept.

"Li Letian is not a clear master, and he is not worthy of us to die for him. As a son of the empire, he can die on the battlefield, and he cannot surrender to the Rong, let alone do things for the Rong." Lu Junyi's words were gentle, but loud.

"Second brother, where are we going after we leave Chang'an City?"

Lu Junyi slowly spit out two words: "Liangzhou."