Soon, flags flashed, and the endless ceremonial escorts walked slowly, gongs and drums resounded throughout the sky, and a long convoy gradually appeared in front of me.

The people in the distance immediately shouted excitedly when they saw this scene: "Long live Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty."

Fourteen years have not only brought about earth-shaking changes in the entire Daxi, but also the name of Emperor Xi has been completely rooted in the hearts of every citizen and resounded on the boundless earth.

A golden carriage pulled by six Dayuan BMWs slowly came straight ahead of the square.

"Meet the Father"

"Meet Your Majesty"

Yuan Ming and Yuan Xuan immediately knelt down with everyone and shouted loudly.

Zheng Chun, who had a much older face, gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, wore a black golden dragon robe and a nine-bead crown on his head. Yuan Xi, with long sleeves, pulled a cute child out slowly. He saw that his appearance seemed not much different from that of him fourteen years ago, and he was still so heroic and fortunate. The only difference was that his momentum was even more profound, like a shattered moon, as if the sky was still unstable, and his eyes were as calm as water from the majesty of the past.

On the carriage behind, Li Ru and Zhuge Liang fell down and walked down. Compared to more than ten years ago, Zhuge Liang had already left his long beard and had a strong sense of dignity all over his body. Since Tian Feng and Han Yan retired in the seventh year of Xianwu, he has been in charge of the Shangshutai and has been in the position of prime minister for seven years.

Li Ru is indeed much older than Zhuge Liang, who is in his prime. He has white hair and aging face. He occasionally coughs from time to time. In fact, he has already handed over the affairs of the Privy Council to Xu Shu, but Yuan Xi really couldn't bear to leave him, so he still let him take charge of the Privy Council in name, and as for the affairs, he handed over to Le Xu Shu.

Behind them, Pang Tong, Xu Shu, Sima Yi, Jiang Wan, Xu Miao, Jia Yu, Zhang Nan, Xun You, Tian Hao and other ministers also came up.

Some of them are still in their prime, but some are like Li Ru, aged a lot.

Looking at the kings and the sons of the ministers who were kneeling down, Yuan Xi waved his hand gently, "Get up!"

The faint words are filled with absolute majesty, which makes people dare not disobey.

"Thank you for your father"

"Thank you Your Majesty"

After getting off the stairs step by step, Yuan Xi said softly to the child at hand: "Yi'er, Grandpa Huang takes you to see your grandfather."

Hearing this, everyone present sighed.

"Yes," the little boy nodded heavily.

Yuan Xi pulled the little boy and took the civil and military officials along the central road toward the Zhonglie Hall. After crossing the steps, he entered the first main hall and saw huge stone tablets erected here, with names engraved on them.

"Grandpa Emperor, who are these names?" the little boy asked curiously after taking a look.

"These are grandpa's soldiers. They have given their lives for the prosperity and strength of Daxi," Yuan Xi said gently.

"So many!" the little boy said in surprise.

"Are there many? It's just a small part here?" Yuan Xi sighed. After so many years, many soldiers have been ambushing the wilderness and there is nowhere to be found.

After Yuan Xi led everyone to burn incense in the first hall, he led the little boy across the long courtyard to the second hall. He saw that it was taller than the first building. After entering, spiritual signs were enshrined on it.

The first building is to pay tribute to the soldiers, and the second building is to worship generals. Yuan Xi watched here for a long time before leaving slowly.

When he arrived outside the third hall, Yuan Xi's eyes immediately showed a hint of sadness. After the four guards gently opened the door, three statues made of pure gold were standing inside. After a closer look, above the main position in the middle, there was the former Marshal of the World, the God of War of the Yuan family, and Yuan Xi's younger brother Yuan Ping.

Looking at Yuan Xi who suddenly stopped moving, the little boy next to him pointed at the statue curiously and said, "Grandpa Emperor, is that grandfather?"

Yuan Xi nodded slightly, pulled the little boy over, and after coming to the hall, looking at the Yuan Ping's sculpture, he instantly fell into memories.

It was in the fourth year of Xianwu. Daxi had been completely stable. Yuan Xi officially equalized the land system, nationalizing the land in the world and distributing it to millions of poor people again. This action was even more amazing than the imperial examination system, and it also made the gentry who had always been hiding the edge in Daxi completely crazy. There were considerable turmoil in all prefectures.

When Yuan Ping was quelling the turmoil in Xuzhou, he was accidentally shot by a poisoned feather arrow. Although Hua Tuo and other miraculous doctors rushed over, Yuan Ping had already passed away after he arrived.

Yuan Xi urgently called Feilong and demanded that Yuan Ping be saved at all costs, but the final result was that Feilong was not a real dragon, and people could not be resurrected when they died. The reason why Han Yan was able to save Han Yan was because Han Yan was not dead yet.

This incident made Yuan Xi extremely sad, especially Yuan Ping's three reluctances before his death, which made him cry for three consecutive days.

For this reason, Yuan Xi killed all the entire Xuzhou gentry, and at the same time, hundreds of personal soldiers who defended Yuan Ping were also crying and apologizing.

But even so, Yuan Xi regretted it. Why should I send Yuan Ping over in a mere turmoil? Although he is a war god, his martial arts are indeed very ordinary. Not to mention Yuan Xi, even if there are many ordinary generals, he is not an opponent.

Even though Sun Ce was in front, he hadn't noticed it yet. As soon as Yuan Ping died, he cut off his arm and destroyed Daxi's pillar.

It was really because of Yuan Ping's assassination that Zhao Yun led his army to the Western Regions and suppressed the thirty-six countries.

"Grandpa Emperor, you're crying," the little boy next to him suddenly said in surprise, and two lines of tears flowed down from Yuan Xi's eyes involuntarily.

After hearing this, Yuan Ming, Yuan Xuan and other kings, as well as Zhuge Liang and Li Ru and other civil and military officials, all sighed. Every time they came here, Yuan Xi would cry sadly.

That was my guilt, and even more regret for Yuan Ping

Yuan Xi wiped his tears a little, and said to the little boy, "Yi'er, this is your grandfather, kowtow quickly."

When the little boy heard this, he immediately knelt down in a regular manner, kowtowed to Yuan Ping's statue, "Great visit to grandfather, grandfather"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Xi nodded with satisfaction and said to the statue: "Brother Ping! I will take good care of Yi'er. I feel ashamed to owe you, and I will compensate Yi'er."

After saying that, Yuan Xi pulled Yuan Yi up.

"Grandpa Emperor, then who are these two sides!" Yuan Yi said curiously at this time.

Yuan Xi smiled and said, "The one on the left is the general of the Emperor Grandpa, Tie Xianhu, and the one on the right is Xianyufu, who wiped out the Japanese for the Emperor Grandpa. They are all great heroes, the commander of my Dayan, who conquered the world for my grandpa, and made countless military achievements for my grandpa."

"Oh!" Yuan Yi nodded in understanding.

Needless to say, Tie Xianhu is not too much, but Xian Yufu was accidentally caught on the grassland during the sixth year of Xianwu, and died on the spot. Si Tianjian speculated that this may be because Xian Yufu killed too much.

After the people behind him also finished worshiping, Zhuge Liang asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, will you go to the martial arts field next?"

"Of course, I, Daxi Zhonglie, are usually too bored. I want to make them lively and let them understand Daxi's future." Yuan Xi nodded.

"promise!"
Chapter completed!