The sky is very blue, which is rare good weather in the extreme north. There is a slight sunshine between the clouds, so you can feel the slightest warmth even on the snow.
The atmosphere was somewhat solemn and gloomy.
Surrounded by pines and cypresses, Xie Ning stood there for a long time. In front of him, a small tombstone stood solemnly.
A few meters behind him, Zhao Xie, Sulin and others were clearly visible. They looked at the young man in silence and at the tombstone, with uncontrollable sadness in their eyes.
The young man also looked at the tombstone silently. He remained silent for a long time, standing motionless. The afternoon sun cast a deep shadow on the snow for him, and the cool breeze blew through the pines and cypresses surrounding the tombstone.
There were gentle whispers in the jungle, and the young man's face was very calm, but a feeling of great sorrow was already rising around him.
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He suddenly raised his hand and slowly performed a military salute to the tombstone.
"This gift is for the heroic marquis of the empire..."
He murmured softly.[
Immediately, he knelt down, tears falling uncontrollably from the young man's heroic face. He leaned down and kowtowed heavily. He removed the magic armor and let the cold snow fall on the ground.
There was a muffled sound in front of his forehead, and his forehead covered with snow foam was slightly stained with blood.
"These heads are kowtowed to my father."
He choked and said.
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"Father, I actually no longer hate you...but why...you...let me never see you again..."
"I just want to tell you that I am also your good boy. I will not disgrace the honor of the family, let alone let you down. I just want to beg you to love me more and care more about my mother... Now, I have done it.
...But why...I can never see you again..."
"I thought those dreams were just to remind me of you, to miss you, to forgive you, but I didn't know, they were just telling me... I would never see you again... I would never see you again...
"
He couldn't help mumbling, and his shoulders and back were shaking violently. He didn't make any sound anymore, and lay on the snow for a long time. A trace of water followed the sadness spread by the young man, just like this on the place where he bowed his head.
It also spread slowly.
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Su Su, who was crying silently, slowly walked over and knelt behind the young man. The goddess of the empire followed the young man, kowtowing to the small tombstone in front of her, and followed the young man.
On top of the snow.
"Father... I said that your husband will not die, and I promised you that I will find him and tell you what I said... Now, I have brought him to see you..."
She murmured in tears.
Behind them, surrounded by the retainers from the far north, Xie Ning'er and Zhao had already burst into tears. They kept wiping their tears and sobbing softly. Looking at the tombstone, their eyes were filled with grief. But every time they
When they glanced at the two figures lying on the ground in front of the tombstone, the tears in their eyes often brought a hint of comfort.
Several children seemed to be affected by this memorial ceremony filled with solemnity and sorrow. Although they did not understand, they lost their liveliness and did not speak. They just watched everything with big curious eyes.
The whole place was filled with sadness.[
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After a long time, the young man finally took a deep breath and stood up. He helped the girl behind him to stand up and looked at his relatives.
Xie Ning'er immediately leaned down and whispered something beside the two little people. Lin Qi was stunned, and also gave low instructions to the little hotpot leaning on her side.
Soon, the two little people, led by their eldest brother, knelt in front of the tombstone again. Three little red faces that also looked like Xie Ning kowtowed on the snow.
"Hello grandpa, I am Xiaoxing, my father's eldest son. My father and I are here to see you. You must be well in heaven. You must eat well and drink well. And if anyone bullies you, you must retaliate.
Your grandson’s name is mine. I am Xingkong, a space wanderer. My father said that as long as I work hard, no one can beat me when I grow up. When the time comes, whoever bullies you, I will help you beat him!”
The small hot pot was stumbling on his back, and he seemed to be showing some zest. But even though he still seemed to understand something, his expression was full of solemnity.
"Me too, grandpa."
"Grandpa, me too!"
The two little people immediately rushed over and shouted softly behind him.
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When the three little people stood up one after another and retreated behind their father and mother, Zhao also led Xie Ning'er slowly forward. When she knelt down, she turned around and glanced at Lin Qi.
Xie Ning'er also looked at the girl, but gave her a hand.
Lin Qi suddenly seemed to understand something, and her face turned red.
"It's not appropriate..."
She murmured softly.
"Why is it inappropriate? Sister Lin, just now my brother led his family members to pay homage to his father. Now it's our turn. Even if you are not...but you are the mother of my brother's eldest son after all, and you belong to my extended Xie family in the far north.
One member... if you are willing, go and kowtow."
Xie Ning'er said in a low voice.
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Lin Qi was stunned. She secretly glanced at Xie Ning and Su Su, who were standing silently and still in tears. She found that neither of them seemed to have any doubts about their conversation, and the girl's face was once again smeared with a trace of red.
, but their faces were full of solemnity and solemnity. She and Xie Ning'er followed behind Zhao and kowtowed solemnly in front of the tombstone.
"Master Marquis, I brought our children to see you... You see, our Xie family in the far north is now reunited, with three younger members... You revive my Xie family's lifelong wish,
The children will definitely do it for you."
"You must be well in heaven... I want to see the children for a few more years, watch them grow up, and watch them fulfill your wishes for you... You have to wait for me, I have seen enough, see
When you are satisfied, I will come to accompany you... You owe me once in this life. This is to heaven. Even in the next life, you are not allowed to marry anyone else. You must wait for me..."
Mrs. Zhao said in a low voice with tears streaming down her face.
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"Father, my brother is back. He brought back the Eighth Route Army, reversal and victory, and also brought back... your eldest grandson and General Lin Qi... Ning'er has lived up to your expectations, Qi'er Shuang'er has also brought back
Very good, they will definitely grow into the towering trees of the Xie family in the far north like their elder brothers. Rest in peace..."
Xie Ning'er choked up and said.
"My lord...Uncle Xie, please rest in peace...I...my name is Lin Qi, I am your child Xie Ning's chief of staff. If...I can, I will be his forever...chief of staff..."
I...I will help him well...You must bless him in heaven..."
On the right side of the two people who were praying silently, Lin Qi also murmured softly.
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When the retainers of the Xie family in the far north were also led by old housekeeper Gu, and under the tearful gaze of the Xie family members in the far north who were already standing on both sides, they knelt on the ground in front of the small tombstone.
While they were muttering to pay homage to the second-generation head of the Xie family in the far north, there were gradually more and more people behind them... more and more people.
Yang Qi is here.
He took Xiao and Yang to the tombstone, bowed deeply and saluted solemnly.
"Xie He, rest in peace. Although you are a bad boy who doesn't like me, you have a good son who makes me extremely jealous and unparalleled... The glory of Xie's family will also shine brightly on him. You... can too
Smiling."
He said in a low voice.
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"All of you, salute the father of Yongwu of our empire, the second-generation head of the Xie family in the far north of the empire, and the first-class heroic marquis who founded the empire!"
Everyone from the Imperial Staff Headquarters came, and they led the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Army who spontaneously gathered after hearing the sentry post saying that the Far North convoy was going to Xie's tomb in the Far North. They formed a neat square formation. They
Walk to the tombstone, bow deeply and salute solemnly.
"All of you, salute the father of our commander-in-chief, the second-generation head of the Xie family in the far north of the empire, and the first-class heroic marquis who was the founder of the empire!"
Qi Shi and Guan Chufei, deputy commanders of the Eighth Route Army, came. They led the senior officers of the Imperial Eighth Route Army with deep admiration and sorrow. They walked to the tombstone, bowed deeply and saluted solemnly.
"All of you! Salute to the father of our king's blood-sworn ally, to the second-generation head of the Xie family in the far north of the empire, and to the first-class heroic marquis who was the founder of the empire!"
The blood elves also came. Lin Ju and Zeng Chi led Ao, who was constantly ringing in the sky, and the high-level blood elves warriors of the Eighth Route Army Demon General Group. They moved with a strange and elegant slowness.
They walked ceremoniously to the tombstone, bowed deeply and saluted solemnly.
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Then, a trumpeter from the Eighth Route Army blew the lights-out horn in accordance with the etiquette formulated by Xie Ning to bid farewell to his comrades. The melodious trumpet sound immediately echoed over the Xie family tomb in the far north.
A clear cry also suddenly sounded in the sky at the same time - the shining golden red light of Ozai circled in the sky directly above Xiehe's cemetery for an unknown number of times before swooping down.
It fell down, covering its body on the tomb behind the tombstone. The stream of light on its body suddenly expanded, covering the tombstone and the tomb chamber behind it in an elegant and rising atmosphere, which could not help but expand and contract.
In the golden and red flowing light.
At the same time, a small golden-red flower fluttered out in the rising golden-red streamer, and plunged into Xie He's tombstone, on the light purple background at the top of the tombstone.
On top of the frost flowers and the Great Wall of flesh and blood, a small golden-red flame mark was added that was constantly shining with dazzling light.
Then, it bowed its head and screamed three times, then became silent.
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"God... Xie Ning, Ao respects you very much... This is the legend of my blood elf. Ao's performance during the funeral of His Majesty Kael'thas. The only difference is that it did not shed the tears of the phoenix - in front of it
Those actions represent its best wishes to the deceased elder: I hope he can achieve nirvana like Ao."
"And that little flame represents the blessing of the royal family of fire element elves - from now on, anyone who acts hostile towards this place will trigger an automatic angry counterattack by the fire element, and will also become the target of the fire element elves who will fight to the death.
Target."
Zeng Chi was horrified, and he whispered to Xie Ning, who was thanking everyone softly.
When Yang Qi heard this, he was also horrified and moved.
"Thank you He, thank you He... Although I regretted my life too late, my death was extremely tragic - I'm really a little jealous of you... How could you give birth to such a good son..."
He kept mumbling.
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Xie Ning nodded gratefully to Zeng Chi and bowed slightly to Ao to express his gratitude.
Afterwards, he led several children and was surrounded by members and retainers of the Xie family in the far north, but he never spoke again. He silently watched as the rising golden-red light seemed no longer pale, and even more so.
It seems that the tombstone has gained warmth and vitality. Looking at the photo engraved on the tombstone.
In the photo, Xie Hezheng is smiling and looking at him and all this. (To be continued.)