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

Li Xin, who was hugging Shen Lian and sighing with emotion, trembled when he shouted "Dad".

He looked through Shen Lian at the heroic man in his early twenties kneeling on the ground, and the corners of his mouth trembled a little.

"Shen Lian...he...he is..."

Shen Lian wiped away his tears and let go of Li Xin. At the same time, he was surprised that his husband's appearance had changed so much.

If he hadn't seen Li Xin's appearance before he was injured, he would have thought he saw a ghost in broad daylight.

But at this time, he naturally didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he forced a smile and said.

"Sir! This is your son, Xiao Yu! Feng Kanyu! Don't you even recognize your father?"

Ok?

Although Li Xin has undergone earth-shaking changes, no matter how calm he is, his face shows excitement.

"Er? My son...Xiao Yu?"

He walked forward tremblingly and helped Feng Kanyu who was kneeling on the ground.

Feng Kanyu couldn't help the excitement in his heart any longer, so he threw himself into his father's arms and vented all his seventeen years of grievances.

"Dad! I am Xiao Yu, Feng Kanyu! You and my mother are the only flesh and blood... wu wu wu..."

Li Xin couldn't help but shed a few tears and couldn't help but hug the child in front of her.

Seventeen years!

Seventeen years have passed by in a flash, and the chubby four-year-old boy has grown into this.

He looks very similar to me, Li Xin, and is even a replica of myself.

Holding each other's arms, Li Xin's heart, which had been hanging on for seventeen years, finally let go.

Behind Feng Kanyu, the veterans of the mausoleum guarding army and the Lifu craftsmen of those days all burst into tears when they finally confirmed the identity of Mr. Feng Kanyu, even though his appearance changed drastically.

The scene was extremely touching for a while, and everyone was immersed in sadness.

This made Pei Lun, who had always been jealous, curse.

To the north nose!

Shen Lian found his old master, and Xiao Yu found his father.

And me?

Come on, keep eating my apples and bananas.

Pei Lun frowned and pushed him to a place out of the way, wiping his tears while eating the fruits in his arms.

Touching!

It’s so touching!

I do not know how long it has been.

Li Xin took the lead to stabilize his mood, held his son's shoulders, and looked back.

When he saw all the old people, his eyes turned red again.

But I searched left and right, but couldn't find the person I expected to see.

His heart was beating loudly and he couldn't help but ask.

"Son! Did your...mother...did it happen that seventeen years ago..."

Li Xin naturally wants to inquire about the whereabouts of his wife Feng Qiaoer.

Feng Kanyu trembled all over and lowered his head sadly.

Seeing his son's appearance, Li Xin had already guessed the outcome, and his eyes flashed with sadness.

Shen Lian on the side knelt down directly, but was stopped by Li Xin.

Shen Lian said sadly.

"Sir! Shen Lian is incompetent!"

"Seventeen years ago, the day Huangling Town was destroyed..."

He planned to tell the whole story from seventeen years ago to today in every detail.

Li Xin suddenly pointed at Shen Lian's forehead, obviously there was no need to bother.

Shen Lian froze and his eyes suddenly widened.

He only felt that countless fragmented memories in his head poured out along the teacher's fingers and poured into the other person's body.

There was a little panic on Shen Lian's face.

How is this going?

Li Xin had closed his eyes slightly, feeling everything the other person had experienced in the past seventeen years.

This memory includes everyone's panic after Li Xin disappeared.

Including the entire process of Ding Xiu's assassination of Zhang Yan in the palace.

As well as the rebellion in Huangling Town, Lu Xiangsheng and Lu Wenzhao used iron and blood to suppress it.

As well as Chen Bin and Liu Jizu died in battle, his wife Feng Qiaoer forcibly controlled tens of thousands of troops, and finally died after exhausting her efforts.

Xu Guangqi and Sun Yuanhua were captured, and finally surrendered with regret to 100,000 soldiers and civilians in the air-raid shelter, and died one after another in the fourth and fifth years of Chongzhen.

The fourth brother Wei Zhongxian died in Fucheng County, Hejian Prefecture and was burned to ashes, but left a huge sum of money to Shen Lian and the others.

Even the experiences of Shen Lian, Pei Lun, and Feng Kanyu in the past seventeen years were all transferred to Li Xin's mind.

In the end, the three of them finally fought back to Kyoto and broke into the imperial city. They witnessed Zhu Youjian's cocoon and the collapse of the Ming Dynasty.

The late empress Zhang Yan hanged herself, and the palace maid Lu Lingxuan accompanied her to die for her country.

Li Xin knew everything.

During the entire process of memory transmission, the front hall of the underground palace was completely silent.

No one knows what kind of magical power the gentleman is using.

They were just worried about whether their husband would be able to withstand such a blow when he learned about the death of his wife and the destruction of Huangling Town.

But Li Xin was already mentally prepared.

After the brain develops to 21%, the body is completely different from ordinary people.

On the day the underground palace was sealed, Emperor Tianqi's coffin was pushed open, and he was trapped in the underground palace for seventeen years.

During these seventeen years, the underground palace has no shortage of fresh water, food, and thin oxygen, which can ensure the most basic living environment.

When he found that there was no hope of escape, he started research work with peace of mind, studying the "official hat" that was buried in the underground palace, that is, the alien aircraft.

At the same time, he also had a rough guess about what was happening outside.

Chongzhen ascended the throne and the death knell sounded.

In the late Ming Dynasty during the Little Ice Age, farmers did not want to die of starvation, so they had no choice but to rise up.

Due to internal and external troubles, the Ming Dynasty will surely perish.

Li Xin just didn't expect it, and maybe he didn't want to think about the outcome of his wife and son.

Even more unwilling to accept the fact that his disciple Zhang Yan and his maid Lu Lingxuan are dead.

But at this moment...

Things have happened, what else is there to be sad about?

Everything seems to be fate.

Perhaps God was merciful and finally gave me, Li Xin, a son, and the Feng family a Guanshan Taibao!

When Li Xin finally took off his finger from Shen Lian's forehead, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Huh... Seventeen years have passed by in a flash, Xiao Yu! You have done a good job. You have avenged those who died in Huangling Town and your mother! What else can dad feel sad about?"

He looked at his son.

Just being silent for a long time still made his voice sound like a broken gong, but it was gradually recovering.

Feng Kanyu cried again, only with a smile while crying.

Obviously with the approval of his father, all the hardships he has endured over the years are not worth mentioning.

"Dad! What on earth is going on with your appearance?"

Feng Kanyu couldn't help but ask the biggest doubt in his heart.

Why has my father's appearance changed drastically after he was trapped in the Deling Underground Palace for seventeen years?

The previous ugly appearance disappeared, and his temperament and demeanor no longer resembled those of ordinary people.

Although my father has white hair hanging down his shoulders, his eyes are bright and broad, and every move he makes is divine.

Coupled with the magical finger that just touched Uncle Shen's forehead, could it be the legendary immortal guiding the way?

Could it be that dad has become an immortal in the underground palace?

Why does Feng Kanyu think so.

Because my father’s appearance definitely doesn’t look like what a man in his fifties or sixties should look like.

Even the surviving old friends like Shen Lian, Pei Lun, and Huangling Town are all very old, but his father is as old as he remembers?

Time has not left any trace on him at all.

This question was not only shared by Feng Kanyu, but also everyone present was puzzled.

Shen Lian was even more surprised by the way his husband had just taken away his memory.

In the past few years, what have you encountered in the underground palace?

Li Xin smiled lightly and spoke slowly.