Famous and beautiful Tang Dynasty

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Mrs. Sun burst into tears on the spot!

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At this time, seeing his mother wailing, Chang Le calmed down a lot.

Maybe the tears did run dry lately.

Maybe I really started to be moved by my son's bravery and strength.

After all, during this period of time, she had seen many memorials sent by Jiang Ling.

There is nothing but the words from the heart of Jiangling people who are grateful to Dade.

"Mother, don't cry. Jianer died for the people of Jiangling."

"As his mother, his grandma, his family, his relatives..."

"Every one of us should be proud of him, proud of him..."

Changle is quiet, like an outsider who is neither sad nor happy.

But no one knows that under her calm appearance is a heart that is almost cracked.

Chang Le took Ping Jian's relic from Lin Ran's hand.

This dress was sewn for Ping Jian by Chang Le himself.

With the sewing machine, Changle is naturally unwilling to do nothing.

So before Pingjian left, he sewed a new set of clothes for his son overnight.

Chang Le picked up his clothes, trying to smell his son's breath.

Chang Le immediately grabbed a hard object in his hand.

Pingjian's jade pendant appeared in front of Changle.

The dazzling Jian character seems to be Ping Jian's smiling face, smiling at Chang Le.

"Mother, is this the son's mascot?"

"Why is the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother with different handwriting from the baby?"

"Silly boy, this is your Jian character, and your eldest brother is An..."

"The four of you brothers are Anshun Kangjian. Although the meaning is the same, the words on the jade pendant are all named after your names..."

The scene of the mother-child dialogue many years ago emerged in front of Changle.

"Changle, our little four just wants to prove to us that he is already a man."

"Changle, our son did it..."

"He did it……"

Lin Family Village on the second day.

The villagers of the whole village were dispatched.

Although both Li Er and Li Zhi wanted Lin Ran to bury Ping Jian's tomb in Chang'an City.

However, Lin Ran insisted on burying his son's clothes in the Lin Family Village.

Because that is my home.

The truth that leaves fall back to their roots cannot be changed after all.

I will also be buried here in the future.

No matter what status or fame you will have in the future.

Even he couldn't hide the fact that he was a member of the Lin Family Village.

In Lin Ran's grandfather's grave, a new grave was dug out by the villagers.

The villagers looked at Lin Ran and Chang Le, holding Lin Pingjian's relics along the way.

Behind him is the whole family of the Lin family.

There was a look of sadness on everyone's face.

The juniors in Lin Family Village were also juniors within Lin Ran's fifth service.

In terms of my seniority, I have to be the child of Uncle Pingjian.

Wearing hemp and filial piety together, we knelt down and saluted in front of Pingjian's grave.

These were all arranged by the old village chief Lin Zhengliang.

Although the child leaves early, let him go in a good way.

A carefully crafted coffin was opened.

Chang Le and Lin Ran took Ping Jian's belongings and the things in his room with their own hands.

All the objects that Pingjian liked during his lifetime were put into the coffin.

Every time an object is placed, Changle has to wipe away tears.

Touching Pingjian's jade pendant at the end, how much Changle wanted to keep it as a souvenir!

But he gritted his teeth and put it in the coffin with tears in his eyes.

"Xiaosi, mother originally wanted to keep this jade pendant as a memory."

"But, mother knows. Without this jade pendant..."

"Mother, I'm afraid you are over there, forgetting father, forgetting mother..."

"Forget who you are..."

"Xiao Si, your father told your mother yesterday."

"If there is an afterlife, he will still be your father."

"Son, mother has the same thoughts. If there is an afterlife, mother will still be your mother."

"In the next life, father and mother will never let you leave our side again, we will definitely make up for the debts and regrets of this life..."

"........."

Everyone in the Lin family heard Changle's words, and wept with tears streaming down their faces.

"Grandpa, this is your great-grandson, Ping Jian..."

"Grandpa, you and your ancestors must take good care of him. He is still a child, but he has already done many things that adults have never done."

"He is the pride of our Lin family, the pride of our Lin family village."

"..."

Lin Ran kowtowed three times in front of his grandfather's grave.

Shocking firecrackers sounded in front of the grave.

The purpose is to stop the lonely ghosts in the wilderness and take the opportunity to occupy Pingjian's tomb.

At the same time, it is also telling the ancestors that they are coming to welcome their children and grandchildren!

Regardless of whether this is true or not.

However, the traditions and customs that have been left over for many years.

It is not so easy to change.

What's more, people always have to leave some thoughts!

Amidst bursts of firecrackers, Pingjian's coffin was smoothly carried into the tomb by the villagers of Linjia Village.

Watching the loess slowly bury the coffin gradually.

Changle finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.

"My child, my child..."

If there is no Xiaoxiao and Shengnan, hold Changle vigorously.

Changle really has a belief that he wants to jump off the grave!

Paper money and incense are lit!

It makes the scene even more poignant.

The pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is the most painful thing in the world!

What Lin Ran and the Lin family didn't expect was that Su Dingfang, Zhang Sun Chong, Fang Yiai, and Li Chunfeng all brought their families here.

They brought flowers and paper money, and asked their children to pay homage to Pingjian's grave.

Such a move moved Lin Ran and Chang Le very much.

After Pingjian's funeral, the whole village gathered in the Lin family compound.

The folks brought the best meat dishes from their homes and made big pot dishes that are only made for funerals.

In the evening, several juniors from Lin Family Village kept watch for Ping Jian for the whole night.

It was the first time that all members of the Lin Family were present, and spent an unforgettable night in the Lin Family Courtyard in Lin Family Village!

Early the next morning, Lin Ran returned to Chang'an City with Chang Le and his family.

In the first seven, they will come back again.

Although Pingjian's first seven days have already passed.

However, since he was buried in the Lin Family Village again, he had to do it all over again according to the rules of the Lin Family.

The flood disaster was finally regarded as a safe passage.

Datang obtained the greatest victory at the least cost.

But the greatest hero, our king of the world and the marshal of soldiers and horses, has lost a dearest son forever!

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It's painful!

Lin Ran decided to fundamentally strengthen Datang's infrastructure.

The real prosperity of the country and the strength of the people are not just as simple as filling the stomach and having no worries about food and clothing.

It can also deal with various natural disasters.

So a long memorial was presented in front of His Majesty Li Zhi.

This is all Lin Ran's painstaking efforts after spending three days, careful deliberation, and serious thinking.

The length of the memorial is like a book.

What made Li Zhi look focused and excited.

He knew that if all these were put into practice, his contribution as an emperor would far exceed that of his father.

Bring Datang back to a new height.

Lin Ran returned to the design institute.

What they got were smiles and comfort from Li Tai, Yuan Tiangang, Mo Shouren and others.

"Teacher, we are so worried about you..."

Looking at the teacher's thin appearance and white hair all over his head.

Several people are very sad and sad.