Looking forward along the old prince's tomb, you can have a panoramic view of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Looking further ahead is the border of Guizhou.

But judging from the orientation of the tomb, the old prince never forgot his ambitions until his death.

As early as when Xiao Chen was still young, Xiao Ding often whispered in Xiao Chen's ears.

"Son, have you seen these mountains and rivers? They are all the mountains and rivers that your father has built for you. Yong'an doesn't say it's big or small, it doesn't matter what it is..." Every time he talks about this, he has no clue.

The old prince would count on his fingers for a while.

"It must be as big as Yong'an City!"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes in return, and the old prince smiled awkwardly, then straightened his chest and said: "In short, there are only six princes in the Wei Kingdom. One of you, I, is very powerful, isn't it?"

The young Xiao Chen had no intention of listening to his father's bragging, and simply stared at a stone wall in the distance, lost in thought.

Why would anyone be willing to build a stone wall in these steep mountains?

Xiao Ding thought that Xiao Chen was looking at the mountains and rivers beyond the stone wall, so he quickly covered Xiao Chen's eyes and said:

"Son, don't look over there. Over there is the territory of the Guizhou Kingdom. Your father hasn't conquered it yet!"

After boasting to no avail, Xiao Ding turned to Xiao Chen and said sincerely:

"Son, you must remember that you are my son, Xiao Ding. You will be the commander of the five thousand black-armored army in the future. The huge Yong'an City will be yours in the future. You are still young. Your father, I will guard this place for you.

There is a piece of land, so go ahead boldly and make a name for me and become a talented person!"

"This way, even if your father dies, you still have the dignity to go down and brag to those old brothers that the laborer's son has a lot of potential!"

At that time, I didn't know that Xiao Chen would just nod his head in confusion. It wasn't until Xiao Chen grew up that he realized how difficult the words "a talented person" are.

Not to mention Bai Qi, the well-known war god in the Wei Kingdom. He commanded millions of soldiers and horses in the Wei Kingdom and wielded power throughout the country. Even Wei Emperor Cao Xun had to look at Bai Qi's eyes.

Looking further ahead, Li Gan, the best general in the world who once wiped out ten kingdoms with iron horses and gold, was left with only four kingdoms, Leng Changfeng, the blue-robed soldier of the Wu Kingdom, Zhuge Hou, Xiao Tianji, who calculated all his plans, and Sun Yixiao of the Qian Kingdom.

, burned a city, flooded three states, poisonous Ji Wushuang, and Li Luo, who has recently become famous...

If you pick any one out at random, they are the ones who can make the world tremble. Only these people can be called talents who are famous all over the world.

Compared with these people, I seem to be pretty good at losing money!

"Dad, why did you set such an unrealistic goal for me? If you really want me to compete with those people, wouldn't it be more difficult than if I didn't see my beautiful girl for a day and a night?"

The wind blew gently through the mountains and forests, and the surroundings were quiet, as if the old prince was also deep in thought.

Letting Xiao Chen be a talented person is indeed a bit difficult!

On the contrary, the old prince kept his words and deeds, and really helped Xiao Chen protect Yong'an.

Thirteen years ago, when there were still ten kingdoms in the world, Li Gan of the Xia Kingdom led his cavalry to destroy the six kingdoms.

Then, the imposing Li Gan turned his cavalry around and headed towards Wei.

In just half a month, the Wei Kingdom lost fifteen cities. But regardless of the frontal battlefield, the old prince Xiao Ding of Yong'an, who was on the edge of the battlefield, just relied on five thousand troops to block the attacks of the Li family's army again and again.

In Xiao Chen's opinion, even if the sky falls, that man from a rough background will use his strong arms to hold everything up for him.

Xiao Chen, who doesn't like to be pretentious, has always kept something in his heart. In his opinion, his father is really an upright man.

It's just that Xiao Chen never thought that when they meet again, they will be separated forever.

He picked up the wine jar and poured half of the wine on the ground. Xiao Chen shook his head in confusion and said:

"Tell me, how did you fall down?"

On the mountain road, Wu Liang, a fat man wearing a white silk ribbon on his head and holding a long sword, came to Xiao Chen's side.

Instead of his usual playful smile, Wu Liang now looked extremely solemn and solemn.

Passing the long sword to Xiao Chen, Wu Liang said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, actually after hearing that your wooden sword was broken by Yang Bolu, the old prince drank a whole jar of wine that night and locked himself in the room for a day and a night."

"Although the content of the letter later was to hope that you would study hard, the old prince actually asked craftsmen from various parties to secretly build a sword for you!"

"The name of the sword is Yangchen. The old prince actually wanted to wait for you to come back and hand it over to you, but it's a pity..."

Xiao Chen looked at the long sword! The sword was silver-white in color, and a roaring tiger was engraved on the hilt. The tiger's eyes were scarlet and embellished with onyx.

It is flamboyant and domineering. Although the sword is not unsheathed, it is not difficult to imagine that it must be a magic weapon.

"Yangchen Yangchen..." This old man has not forgotten that he hopes that I will become famous!

After a long time, Xiao Chen looked away from Yang Chen Sword. There was not much movement on his face, but in the next second, his expression began to slowly change. Surprise, regret, hesitation, helplessness... alone

All the emotions he could experience in his lifetime flashed across his face quickly at that moment!

His eyes suddenly became firm, Xiao Chen straightened his waist suddenly and said:

"Fat man, put the sword on my back, I want to see how dashing the knight is!"

A smile appeared on the fat man's face and he said, "That must be the most beautiful scenery in this huge world!"

With the long sword on his back, Xiao Chen's whole temperament changed. His whole person was upright and energetic, as if he had truly merged with the long sword.

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the tomb in front of him. In front of the tomb were thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and behind it was Yong'an City. Suddenly, Xiao Chen was so blessed that he seemed to see the honest man grinning at him again and said:

"Father, I will protect this land for you, so you can go forward boldly and make a name for me and become a talented person."

Xiao Chen's face turned bitter and he said with a drooping face:

"Dad, I'm afraid I can't fulfill your wish. Can we discuss it and remove the sentence "Yingcai" at the end?

The wind continued to blow and everything was quiet.

Xiao Chen slapped his thigh: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise!"

Burn the remaining half of the altar with fire and pour it in front of the tomb. Looking forward in the direction of the tomb, you will see mountains and rivers alternately, lush vegetation, birds singing and flowers fragrant. This is indeed a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

Xiao Chen suddenly understood why this stubborn man was so persistent in guarding this land.

Who would be willing to give up such a beautiful place to others?

"You used to protect me, but now that you are gone, let me protect this huge Yong'an City for you!"

This time, gusts of wind suddenly blew in the mountains, and the wind roared, as if the man was laughing with joy...

He went out with a jar of wine and came back with a sword on his back.

At first glance, Xiao Chen, who is standing with his sword behind his back, does have the charm of a knight. It is a pity that after fourteen years of studying in Kyoto, his childhood dream of being a hero has probably been shattered to pieces!

Even if he is carrying the Yangchen Sword, it is just an appearance.

Xiao Chen, who returned to Prince Yong'an's Mansion, ordered a jar of fire for the first time, and poured a large bowl full of it, imitating the fierce soldiers in the army. Smelling the pungent smell of wine, Xiao Chen became hesitant again, and finally

Take a sip.

Then Prince Yong'an's face completely turned into a bitter melon face.

"Bah, I really can't figure out why some people like to drink this kind of dog urine!"

Waving his hand, Wu Liang, who was standing at the door with a bow, jogged all the way into the hall.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?" Wu Liang bowed and asked.

Xiao Chen propped up his chin with his left hand and said with an evil smile: "I heard that there are many beauties in Yong'an City who are famous all over the world?"

Wu Liang understood immediately, nodded repeatedly and said: "Du Yingying, the daughter of Du Fei, the prefect of Yong'an City, has the best appearance in the world, is good at martial arts, has the talent of a heroine, is the oiran of Yihong Tower, is proficient in female red, is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

There is also a bean curd beauty in the street. Although she is not wearing any pink or pink, she is radiant."

Xiao Chen slapped the table and stood up.
Chapter completed!