How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"Things have changed and people have changed! It's true that things have changed and people have changed..."

When Shen Lian and his party arrived at Tianshou Mountain, especially Huangling Town, Pei Lun, who was riding on his horse, let out a burst of emotion.

Seventeen years have passed, and the once glorious Huangling Town has long been in dilapidated condition.

There is no maintenance, and weeds grow under the archway that has been in disrepair for a long time.

The proud road in Huangling Town once attracted the attention of people all over the world. Unfortunately, it has now cracked and collapsed due to earthquakes, floods, droughts and other reasons, making it unbearably desolate.

Pei Lun walked on the road in Huangling Town, looking at the more dilapidated houses around him and the crooked plaque with the words "Fat Xilai Supermarket" on it.

Especially when I saw the seven characters "Huangling Town People's Hospital" covered with dust and soil and falling to the ground, I couldn't help but become jealous.

"Hey, I'm too old to see such desolation!"

The old man wiped the tears from his eyes.

Shen Lian on the side was almost angry to death.

Motherfucker!

Pei Lun!

It's as if you were born and raised in Huangling Town.

You just ran around here with me for a day on the day of your demise. Why are you so sentimental here?

If you want to cry, I should cry, right?

I stayed here for a whole year from the sixth year of Tianqi to the seventh year of Tianqi, and I was even more emotional.

I even clearly remember the widow’s family that Lao Fugui introduced to me lived there.

But Shen Lian didn't dare to curse loudly because someone behind him had tears streaming down his face.

Xiao Yu, Feng Kanyu!

He is a native of Huangling Town.

Although I only stayed for four years, I had so many happy times and beautiful memories here during these four years.

Feng Kanyu burst into tears, jumped off the horse, straightened the [Fat Xilai Supermarket] sign, and laughed muffledly.

"I still remember that when I was three years old, my mother took me to the supermarket to buy groceries."

"I always secretly hide candies, snacks, and toys at the bottom of the shopping cart, pressing them firmly with vegetables and fruits."

"My mother didn't find it until she was checking out, but she was too embarrassed to take it out."

"After all, people are calling Mrs. Feng one after another. Are they reluctant to buy some snacks and toys for their children?"

"My mother asked me to eat less while paying the bill angrily!"

"Relying on this method, I never lacked snacks and toys when I was a child. Now that I think about it...hehe, how could my mother not know this? She is not stupid?"

Listening to Feng Kanyu's sincere words, the others in the group were silent for a while.

"By the way, here it is!"

Feng Kanyu picked up the plaque that read "Huangling Town People's Hospital" and wiped it with his sleeve.

"When I was little, I was naughty and often got injured in collisions! My father didn't care about me. My mother always took me to the hospital to treat my wounds."

"I remember one time in the middle of the night, I had a bad stomach, and my mother carried me on her back and ran to see someone's emergency room."

"She has a kind heart. She is obviously the wife of the mayor of a town, but she is too embarrassed to call a doctor to her home for diagnosis and treatment, and she is too embarrassed to trouble her servants all night long."

"I still remember the panic and surprise on the face of the emergency room doctor."

"He said, Mrs. Feng, if you say hello, you won't see me sleeping on the night shift looking embarrassed!"

Feng Kanyu laughed, cried and laughed as he talked. It was obvious that his mother accounted for most of his childhood memories.

This made Shen Lian and Pei Lun become more and more silent, and their hearts became extremely blocked.

It's not easy for this kid.

In the seventh year of the Apocalypse, they followed the two of them and fled. They no longer had the good fortune of the eldest young master, and they lived in the open for seventeen years.

I originally thought it would be better in Shaanxi, but I didn't expect it would be even more miserable.

The people there eat each other.

Even if you have money, you can't buy food, so you can only eat dry food brought in from outside.

If someone discovers...

Either give away all the dry food you have, or kill those hungry villagers.

In this way, when Shen Lian and Pei Lun were sleeping, they had to take turns to be on duty, lest their children Feng Kanyu and Li Dingguo be stolen.

If stolen...

Hey!

Anyway, everything is over.

At this moment, Feng Kanyu walked to a house with [Huangling Town Kindergarten] written on it and was about to say something.

Shen Lian and Pei Lun felt increasingly uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Feng Kanyu said: "Here... forget it! I almost set the kindergarten on fire back then!"

Shen Lian, Pei Lun:...

"Pfft!"

Wen Qi on the side laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, Master Feng, when I went to deal with this matter, I had to apologize to the kindergarten for a while before the principal would give up. Otherwise, he would expel you from the kindergarten so that you would not harm the one hundred and sixty-eight children in the kindergarten... …Hahaha……"

Wen Qi's smile finally broke the somewhat sad atmosphere.

But Shen Lian whipped him over with a whip.

"Smile! Laugh like your mother! Wen Qi, if you hadn't betrayed Huangling Town and betrayed Mr. An, would An have been in such misfortune today?"

Wen Qi was whipped unexpectedly, causing her daughter and grandson behind her to scream.

His eyes were red, and he shed tears of blood.

"Brother Shen! I don't want to betray Master or Huangling Town!"

"Master saved my life in times of trouble, and I should sacrifice my life to repay him."

"Unexpectedly, King Xin found out about my relationship with Master and asked the damned Lu Wenzhao to threaten the lives of my whole family and make me work as an undercover spy for Master..."

"I...I...if I knew what would happen today, why did I rebel that day..."

"I'm so damned...I'm so damned damned!"

Wen Qi slapped him repeatedly. He was already seriously injured, and this slap made him spit out blood.

Shen Lianben wanted to whip him, but seeing his miserable appearance, he could only sigh as he could no longer take the whip.

People!

Everyone has his own destiny!

What should I do if someone threatens the lives of my whole family?

Fortunately, I, Shen Lian, have long been alone and do not have these worries.

Otherwise, when he and Pei Lun fled the capital, the nine tribes would have been slaughtered by Zhu Youjian.

But speaking of Lu Wenzhao...

Shen Lian thought of that night, that dead-eyed head.

It's a pity that the loyal soldier of King Xin finally met such a miserable end.

However, the other person had a smile on his face when he died, or he was completely relieved.

The group stopped talking and walked forward silently.

They did not rush to Deling immediately, but first wanted to pay homage to Feng Lixin's wife, Feng Qiaoer.

Deep in Huangling Town is the hastily dug tomb in which Feng Qiaoer and Li Dingguo's father, Li Yongqing, and his wife were buried.

According to memory, Shen Lian brought everyone here.

But when I arrived, I was surprised!

However, I saw that the two lonely graves that should have been overgrown with grass and extremely desolate were actually cleaned up.

Some people even erected stone tablets for the two tombs and often worshiped them.

Especially in front of Madam Feng Feng Qiaoer's tomb, the fruits and melon tributes seemed to have been placed there for the past two days.

It says……

[The tomb of Xian·Prince and Taibao’s official title, Mrs. Qiao’er’s tomb of Yipingaoming]

When Shen Lian, Pei Lun, and Feng Kanyu saw this, they suddenly became concerned.

Who has been paying tribute to the Feng family and his wife for seventeen years?

"Shen...Lian! Dare I ask, is it...Shen Lian, Master Shen?"

Just when everyone was confused, a trembling voice came from the grass.