Unparalleled Concubine

   Chapter 701 Can be better than me

  These words Ye Sheng said at this time were obviously explaining the future, and these words were carefully thought out. Obviously, he did not come up with this in a while, but thought about it for a long time.

   In fact, as early as half a year ago, when his body began to feel uncomfortable, this old man began to think about his own funeral.

   Ye Mao, a strong man who was more than half a head taller than Li Xin, knelt on the ground, crying and sobbing.

   Old man Ye seemed to be a little tired. He sat back on the bed again, half lying on the quilt, and said slowly, "After I die, the boss is not allowed to return to Beijing for the funeral, and everything should be kept simple."

Having said that, the old man groped around his bedside. After a while, he found an iron box. He put the iron box in front of him and tried to open it, but he really had no strength in his hands, so he gave up. .

   "Fourth, open it."

  Compared to Ye Mao, Ye Lin, who was in his forties, was much more stable. He nodded, stepped forward and opened the iron box. After opening it, he found that it was a land deed.

   Old man Ye looked at the title deed with a smile on his face.

"When I was young, my family was a tenant for others, and I didn't even have a piece of land. When my father and grandfather left, I could only bury it in the mountains. More than 30 years ago, I asked someone to buy a piece of good feng shui at home. After I die, you will send me back to my hometown in Ningling and bury me next to my father."

   Ye Lin couldn't bear it any longer, tears welling up in his eyes.

Old man Ye said with a smile, "Don't cry, although your family is separated, but if you want to bury it in Ningling's hometown in the future, you can bury it there. I bought a lot of land, enough to bury more than ten generations of our family. ."

  Because he was from a farmer, Old Man Ye was obsessed with the land.

   Ye Lin wiped his tears, put away the title deed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Father, my son is the Marquis of Ningling. Naturally, he will be buried in Ningling to serve his father in the future."

   "Because you are the Marquis of Ningling, this land deed is handed over to you."

   Having said that, the old man looked at Ye Mao.

"I'm from Ningling, and I've been from Ningling from birth to death, but Ye Mao grew up in the capital. I won't force you to be buried in Ningling. In the future, whether the Duke of Chen's mansion will take root in the capital or not, will be with you."

   Old man Ye laughed at himself.

   "Actually, it's better to bury it in the capital, but if it's far away, it's not convenient to go to the grave."

   Ye Mao lowered his head and said with tears: "Grandpa is from Ningling, the Ye family has been from Ningling for generations, and they will be buried in Ningling!"

   Ye Sheng took a deep breath.

   "You can figure it out for yourself."

   He coughed once or twice, and finally looked up at Li Xin.

   "You two... go out, I have something to say to Chang'an alone..."

   Ye Lin and Ye Mao looked at each other, and eventually both got up from the ground and slowly retreated.

Li Xin's eyes were a little red at the moment, and after the two of them were left in the room, he sat down beside Old Man Ye's bed and said with difficulty: "Master Ye, do you want to rest for a while, maybe yours tomorrow? The body is fine, and the days to come are still long..."

   The old man took a deep breath and forced a smile.

   "If you don't talk about it today, you may not have a chance in the future."

   Li Xin felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head and his nose was a little sore.

   "Go ahead, my disciple is listening."

   Ye Sheng's breathing became a little harder, he said slowly.

   "You... Yongzhou, do you really have that rule...?"

   The rule that Li Xin made up was to deceive Ye Sheng, and Ye Sheng said that there was a general from Yongzhou in his family, and he also deceived Li Xin.

   At the last moment of his life, the old man was still a little worried that Li Xin's youngest son would really lose his life because of this.

  The Marquis of Jing'an couldn't hold it any longer, tears welled up from his eyes, he choked and said, "Master Ye, that's what this disciple coaxed you into."

   "You...don't worry about it."

   "This is good, this is good."

   Old man Ye let out a sigh of relief: "I'm still worried that it will damage the lifespan of the doll."

  The Marquis of Jing An lowered his head and his eyes were red.

   "Chang'an."

   Old man Ye's voice became lower.

   "You are... a person with great ability, you must use it carefully in the future."

   The "good use" he said is not good at it, but "doing good".

  Li Xin nodded and said, "Master Ye, don't worry, this disciple is a measured person and won't...do anything wrong."

   "For the teacher to say this, I have to put a shackle on you before you die."

   Old man Ye was half lying on the bed and sighed.

   "Whether you are a shrewd man in your mind or a means of power, you are the best among people, but you are still young after all. When your teacher was your age, you would stare and kill at every turn. You are a wicked person with a bad temper."

After saying so many words in one breath, Ye Sheng took a few breaths and continued: "You are much stronger than me, I just hope you, if you really want to make a decision, think more about it. It's better to be more careful. ."

   "If there is really something you think you should do, then do it. The dead restrain the living. This is the stupidest thing in the world."

If you are from a big family, you will never say this sentence if you pay attention to the etiquette of ancestors since childhood, but Ye Sheng is a "start-up generation" from a mud-legged son, and he has experienced so many things before he can say such open-minded words .

   "Master Ye, don't worry."

   Lord Jingan lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "Before doing things, disciples always think clearly and don't do impulsive things."

   Ye Sheng looked at Li Xin quietly.

   "You raise an army in the southwest... don't you?"

Except for Mu Ying, Zhao Jia and others, Li Xin didn't tell anyone about the matter of the Southwest Hanzhou Army, not even Ye Ming and Ye Mao, Li Xin didn't say anything, but now, Ye Sheng said it. Li Xin was a little overwhelmed.

   "Master Ye...how did you know?"

   Teacher is dying, no matter what happened at this time, Li Xin should not hide it from him.

   Besides, depending on the situation, Ye Sheng has known about this for a long time, but in normal times, he didn't ask a word, he just asked it at the last moment, and he already respected Li Xin very much.

   Ye Sheng took a few breaths.

   "Ye Ming and Ye Mao... Tell me everything about the southwest."

"I just thought that these Nanshu survivors were behaving strangely, but a few days ago, you personally went to Liushufang to kill that... The great highness of Nanshu, I guessed some clues for the teacher, but I haven't told you. "

   "You are a very assertive person, and many things do not want to affect you as a teacher."

  Li Xin stood up from the bed, slammed the old man to the ground, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Master Ye."

   "I don't ask you what you want to do as a teacher, just say a word to you."

   After Ye Sheng coughed several times, his voice was already a little obscure.

   "People who can climb to high places in the courtroom usually only ask if it's worth it, not whether it's right or not. You taught Ye Mao this sentence, and it's something you and I have long understood."

   "But I hope you..."

   "When doing things in the future, you can first think about whether it is right or not, and then think about whether it is worth it."

   The old man opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Li Xin.

   "After all...you're tall enough that you don't need to climb any further."

   Li was greatly touched in confidence.

   It is a common problem for everyone in the Vanity Fair to only ask about the benefits and not the right or wrong, but the old man in front of him taught him another lesson before he died.

   He bowed deeply again.

   "Disciples are taught."

   Ye Sheng was having a hard time talking at this moment.

   He beckoned and motioned for Li Xin to come over.

  The Marquis of Jing'an put his ear to the ear and heard Ye Sheng's low voice.

   "I joined the army for...for my teacher since I was a child, killing...killing people doesn't count. I have done some good things and a lot of bad things."

   "But I can go from a peasant family to a general, to the right governor of the governor's office..."

   "Today I will be eighty years old, and I will be at the end of my life. This life can be considered... not bad."

   Having said this, the old man gradually lost his strength and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"I hope…"

   "You Li...Chang'an will be in the future..."

   Having said that, the last bit of strength of the old man has been used up, but he worked very hard and said the last four words of his life.

   "Can be better than me."

   Chen Guogong of the Great Jin Dynasty... has come to an end!

   The character Ye Sheng has some shadows of Prince Yue in it, but he was lucky enough to meet Emperor Wu, while the Prince Yue in history was much more unlucky when he met the "Chengou".

   The life of this old man can be regarded as the perfect life of an ancient military general, with illustrious military exploits, shining in the annals of history, and more importantly...the end of his life.

   Unfortunately, novels are just novels. Such unparalleled warriors in history often do not end well...

   (end of this chapter)