206 cremation

It was late at night. Bai Xijing and others ran around for a day and finally found a small village to settle down at night. In fact, Han Shuo has many questions in his heart and wants to ask Bai Xijing, but Bai Xijing hasn't spoken since he took the handkerchief, so he has never found a chance to speak.

"Princess, is there really no problem with you and her?" Han Shuo couldn't help saying worriedly when he saw that Bai Xijing told the guards to bring Siqin in.

Bai Xijing looked at her faintly and was really worried in his eyes, so he said gently, "It's all right. I have my own proportion. After a day of running around, General Han has worked hard. Take a rest early.

"One more thing... My subordinates know that the princess is deeply affectionate and admire Lord Du's heroic protector, but... It's a long journey. I'm afraid that the princess can't take Lord Du's body back to the White Country like this? Even for Lord Du, it's better to do it earlier... It's best to let him be grounded in peace. Han Shuo was a little cautious when he first said it, but when he saw that Bai Xijing's expression had not changed, he dared to express all his inner words.

Bai Xijing did not answer immediately. She just suddenly raised her head and looked through the bright night sky. After a long time, she slowly clenched her hands and said tiredly, "I'll think about it. Go down."

"Yes, Weichen quit. The princess was guarded outside the door. If the princess had any orders, she could send the two of them. Han Shuo saluted Bai Xijing and then retreated.

After Han Shuo left, Bai Xijing turned his eyes to Siqin. Siqin had already woken up, but Han Shuo and others were afraid that she would be unfavorable to her, so they kept tying her up. Now she can't speak because her mouth is blocked by a cloth, so she can only stare at Bai Xijing fiercely, with fierce and fierce eyes.

Bai Xijing looked at her lightly, and then walked to her gently and whispered, "I know you hate me, but I don't care. If you want to hate me, just hate me."

After saying that, Bai Xijing personally untied the rope on Siqin's body and the cloth strips on his mouth. As soon as the rope on Siqin's body was untied, he suddenly rushed to Bai Xijing, but he didn't expect that Bai Xijing just gently turned sideways and flashed her hand. Before Siqin could speak, Bai Xijing said again, "Thank you for so many years. You go."

Siqin didn't want Bai Xijing to say so. After all, she had insulted her. Even if she died, she would die, but she said she would let her go: "Do you think I will thank you in this way?"

"Thank you? Oh, how many cents are your thanks worth? I don't need this kind of thing. How to deal with you is my right. I'm happy to let you go. Bai Xijing's face was cold, and the words he said were also a little sarcastic.

Siqin's face was suddenly a little embarrassed. When she was about to fight back, she suddenly saw the long black sword hanging around Bai Xijing's waist, which was Du Kang's sword. For a moment, Siqin was suddenly stunned and waited for her to look up again. When she looked at Bai Xijing's dark eyes, she suddenly wanted to take a long sigh.

She has been around Bai Xijing for so many years, how can she not know Bai Xijing's habits? She blamed her for being so calm after Du Kang's death, but she forgot that the sadness hidden after calming down was no less than anyone else. Siqin was stunned for a long time before she said, "How does the princess plan to treat Lord Du's body? Do you really want him to... go into the earth?"

Bai Xijing was not surprised why Siqin slowly calmed down. She just closed her eyes slightly and then said, "I will take him back to Bai. He said he likes the fragrance of plum blossoms in the mountains behind Sheng'an Temple."

Thinking about the past ten years, every time he went to Sheng'an Temple, he was accompanied by Du Kang. Bai Xijing couldn't help sighing. At that time, Du Kang also joked with her with a smile, "Princess, if Du Kang is gone one day, please bury Du Kang in Meilin of Sheng'an Temple."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" That's how I answered him at that time.

I didn't expect that one day I would really want to do such a thing. It turned out that he would really be away, but I have never thought about such a scene, but now I regret it. Why didn't I talk to him more at that time? Why didn't I ask him what he wanted?

She never really knew Du Kang. He didn't ask her if he didn't say anything. No, even if he said something, she only regarded it as a joke and forgot it after listening to it.

However, when he was away, those words that he thought had been forgotten came to his mind over and over again, and he found that no matter how boring the conversation was, now he missed but sad.

"However, it will take at least a month to return to Sheng'an Temple. Lord Du... How can you wait so long?" Siqin's voice was still sad. She didn't know why she didn't dare to look into Bai Xijing's eyes, and her heart was complicated and contradictory.

Resentment but relieved. She wanted to hate her, but when she calmed down and faced Bai Xijing, she couldn't hate it.

"I will cremation him and bring him back." Bai Xijing said calmly, but there were waves in his eyes.

In the White Country, cremation is an act of blasphemy against the dead. It is believed that only maintaining the integrity of the remains can be regarded as a kind of respect for the dead. Although the cremation of remains is very common in other three countries, the atmosphere of the White State makes the State very ** and oppose the cremation.

"How can it be cremated!"

"I want to take him back to the White Country, so no matter what method it is, as long as I can take him back, I will do it! No matter how many people oppose it, how many people stop it!" Bai Xijing slowly raised his head, with a resolute look on his bright face.

When Bai Xijing said this, he subconsciously touched the sword around his waist.

How could she leave Du Kang in such a place?

She is going to take him back.

Go back to the Merlin he likes and go back to the place where everything started.

Siqin was silent for a long time and finally only said one sentence: "Please ask Siqin to escort Lord Du back to China before leaving."

"It's up to you." There are still no ups and downs in Bai Xijing's voice.

As expected, Du Kang's cremation was opposed by the majority. Protests were continuous, but Bai Xijing has always insisted on his own opinion.

For a while, Bai Xijing was talked about by many soldiers. After all, Du Kang was a very prestigious figure in the army, and Bai Xijing was considered by them to be despheming the dead.

Some sergeants even protested that if Du Kang was not buried, they would not be willing to escort Bai Xijing back to the White State.

But even so embarrassing, Bai Xijing has always insisted on his opinion. Until one day when the assassin attacked, when everyone saw that Bai Xijing was willing to protect Du Kang's body, they were all shocked for a moment, and gradually there was no voice of opposition.

How can such a person blasblasve the dead?

How can there be any disrespect for Du Kang behind such a person's persistence?

It's not blasphemy, but too caring and respectful, so even if she goes to such an extreme way, she will take him back to China. Everyone was no longer stubborn and finally agreed to the decision to create Du Kang.

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At the same time, in the palace of Fang, Fang Siyuan looked at Nie Rong, the confidant kneeling in front of him angrily: "Nive Rong, you are so bold. Who gave you the right to mobilinate troops casually?"

Fang Siyuan's voice was cold and ruthless, and his eyes also narrowed slightly.

"I don't want to defend it. I'm guilty. Please plead guilty." Nie Rong knelt in front of Fang Siyuan and said neither humble nor arrogant.

Because although Fang Siyuan controlled the situation of Fang, he did not inherit the throne. Instead, he supported his younger brother Fang Jingwen to take office, and his current title is just a prince.

Fang Siyuan took a deep look at Nie Rong and suddenly smashed the teacup in his hand to Nie Rong's side, allowing the tea to splash Nie Rong: "Say! What good have you done? Who asked you to dispatch troops to deal with Bai Guo!"

Nie Rong was silent. Fang Siyuan saw the situation, and his voice was even more gloomy: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it. The lives of your family of more than 20 are also in my hands. Considering that you have done a lot for me, I won't kill them, but it doesn't mean that they won't lack an arm and a leg!"

Nie Rong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. In fact, he was afraid that Fang Siyuan would threaten his family, so he deliberately sent all his family away, but when he heard Fang Siyuan's tone, he clearly took everything in his hands.

Nie Rong hesitated and said, "Nye Rong just thinks it's beneficial for many countries to do this, so he does it. The prince accommodated the State of Bai too much and offended the State of Ye too many times. If in the future... I'm afraid it's not good to have a quarrel with the State of Ye. The prince couldn't bear to do it, so Nie Rong would do it.

"Bun bastard!" Fang Siyuan scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Nen Rong knew that he was guilty and did not dare to deny it. He just wanted the prince to recognize the situation and don't hesitate any more. In the end, he would only suffer the people of Fang."

"Okay, okay, okay! You can speak well, so you might as well talk to me, what is this!" After Fang Siyuan finished speaking, he took out a handkerchief embroidered with red leaves from his sleeve and threw it in front of Nie Rong.

When Nie Rong saw the handkerchief, his face was stunned, but he soon returned to normal and said calmly, "It's just a handkerchief."

"Oh, isn't it? So how did this handkerchief of Fang Ye appear in your hand? Fang Siyuan said with a smile, " Nie Rong, Nie Rong, do you really think that I still don't know that you are Ye's fine work? What a beautiful thing to say for Fang Guo, oh, it's really hard for you to bother!"