The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1089: Friends


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Changming Hall.

The young **** Zhao Houzhan knelt down in front of Fu Xiaoguan tremblingly.

He told with tears what Jia Nanxing said to him yesterday: "That's what Mr. Jia meant. He originally wanted to be buried in Luomei Mountain, but he felt that the place was too far and too lonely. So he changed it. The idea is to hide in Hanshan, preferably higher up, so that you can see Guanyun City from a distance."

Fu Xiaoguan took a deep breath, looked up at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and after a long time said slowly: "Get up, I, as he wishes!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, slave!"

"What's your name?"

"The slave's nickname is Zhao Hou."

"It's time to wait for Mr. Jia, Liu Jin..." Fu Xiaoguan turned to look at Liu Jin who was hanging his head, and said: "I will leave this Zhao Hou to you and stay with me."

"The slave obeys the order!"

"Send someone to inform Bei Wangchuan. They are brothers after all. With this person gone, the past grudges should also be gone."

"I will make arrangements now!"

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Bei Wangchuan, who returned to Luomei Mountain, felt quite uneasy today.

He wandered in the plum forest. The plum trees on the island were covered with white snow. There were many flowers on the bones, but only three or two were in full bloom.

Many of the plum trees here were planted by himself and his younger brother Jia Nanxing. Fifty years passed in the blink of an eye, and he returned to Guanyun City but did not come to Luomei Mountain to take another look. Perhaps it was because of his respect for his parents back then. Abandoned his resentment.

"You had extremely high martial arts talent when you were a child, but you were unwilling to practice martial arts. Your father expelled you from Luomei Mountain and let you live in the world, but your mother has been protecting you secretly until you met Your master."

"No one expected that you would commit suicide with a sword, but your martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. You returned to Luomei Mountain, but your parents had passed away. After all, you did not kneel down in front of your parents' graves, nor did you burn a flame. It’s a stick of incense, but I clearly saw the tears in your eyes.”

"You punched Brother Wei, and Brother Wei knew that you kept your hand. You drifted away, went to the Yu Dynasty, and became a **** in the palace."

"Brother Wei thought that you would spend the rest of your life in the Yu Dynasty, but I didn't expect that you would meet Fu Xiaoguan."

"This is probably the most gratifying point in your miserable life, just like the two delicate plum blossoms in the vast white snow."

You Beidou raised his head sadly and looked at the flying snow in the sky. The last time he saw Jia Nanxing in Changming Hall, he knew that his time was running out.

I met Jian Nanxing in Chile River a few days ago. He was sure that the candle of Jian Nanxing's life was almost exhausted.

Your Majesty knows.

So His Majesty did not go to Dading Mansion, but returned to Guanyun City.

This winter is a bit cold, maybe you can survive it?

Maybe we can see the beautiful scenery of thousands of plum trees blooming under the snow again?

At this moment, a letter bird landed on You Beidou's shoulder. He took off the note from the letter bird's foot and unfolded it. His face suddenly turned pale, his hands dropped, and all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away in an instant. Dry.

"Jianan Xingxian has passed away, and Qin Tianjian is scheduled to be buried on November 18th."

You Beidou let out a long roar, and the snow on the plum tree fell. With tears streaming down his face, he looked up to the sky and sighed - "You are still ahead of my brother after all!"

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It was a glorious funeral.

His Majesty actually accompanied You Beidou with five empresses to personally support the spirit!

Even the Queen Mother and the Empress also participated, not to mention the civil and military ministers of the dynasty.

This is done in accordance with the royal family's specifications, and the person who reads the scriptures is Master Huijue, the host of Hanling Temple!

Early on the morning of November 18th, the funeral procession left the palace and walked in Guanyun City. Only then did the people know that this grand funeral was held by His Majesty for an old eunuch.

"This is Your Majesty's mercy!"

"I heard that this **** named Jia Nanxing used to be a holy master, and he was your majesty's concierge. He even saved your majesty's life!"

"No wonder...but this is also His Majesty's intention, otherwise a **** would not be able to enjoy such grace anyway."

"Our Majesty has the world in mind. Think about how much your Majesty has done for our people? If you understand this problem, you won't be surprised."

"...This statement makes sense. May your Majesty always be compassionate. This is our blessing and the great fortune of Great Xia!"

The team walked out of Guanyun City and came to Hanshan Mountain.

In an open place on the mountainside, an underground palace has been built, and Jia Nanxing's coffin will be buried here.

The coffin fell in front of the underground palace, and Fu Xiaoguan stood aside with his ladies.

Liu Jin also stood in the corner and watched carefully, as if a fire was lit in his heart - not anger, but envy!

Both are eunuchs, this is roughly the ultimate in being an eunuch.

There are so many eunuchs in the world, but only one Jiananxing can enjoy such an honor!

Can I have such treatment when I grow old?

Liu Jin doesn’t know.

He only knew that if he wanted to have this day, he must receive His Majesty's countless favors.

How to do it?

Liu Jin fell into deep thought.

You Beidou stood in front of the coffin. He lit the scented wax and closed his eyes, crying silently.

"My brother Nanxing, I'm sorry for you. You go first for my brother. Walk slower on the road to hell, so that my brother can catch up with you. In the next life... let's be brothers again!"

In this wind and snow, Jia Nanxing's coffin entered the underground palace. Buried in the dust, he slept here forever, but he still lived in Fu Xiaoguan's heart.

After the ceremony, Fu Xiaoguan poured a glass of wine in front of the blank tombstone and burned two handfuls of paper money.

He held the tombstone and said with some regret: "I said I would bid you farewell, but I didn't expect it to come true. Now that you are gone...who can be my concierge again?!"

"Go with peace of mind, watch with peace of mind, Daxia will get better and better, so that it will look like what I once told you. They don't know what it looks like. You know, you just steal Have fun."

"Goodbye!"

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Except for You Beidou, everyone left Hanshan and returned to Guanyun City.

You Beidou sat in front of the tombstone, taking a sip from a bottle of wine.

"You have had a great time in your life. The emperor and his ladies carried you to your funeral... You are probably the most powerful **** in the world."

"We brothers have never understood it in our entire lives. If I had told you what happened back then, would you have gone back to Meishan to take a look?"

"You don't want to be buried on Luomei Mountain until you die, but you still haven't forgiven your parents. Next to your parents' tombs, my brother has built two tombs, thinking that after you and I die, we will be buried in theirs. By my side... If you run so far, you will have to stay with your parents for the sake of your brother."

"Come on, drink this glass of wine...I never drank it when I was alive, but I bought you a bottle of wine when you were dead. This is my brother's fault, and I apologize to you."

"You like the excitement. This place is nice. You can see the prosperity of Guanyun City. In fact, you want to see His Majesty."

"You treat him as your grandson, and he treats you as your grandpa... We treat each other heartily without saying anything. It's good. You are still better than my brother."

"Gone, goodbye...!"


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