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Chapter 1411 Li Mu's descendants

Two miles outside Yanmen Pass, there are several huge date trees. Although the leaves have long fallen, it can be seen that summer must be lush and lush.

Not far from the jujube tree, there is a temple built of wood and stone. In front of the temple, several men in short sheepskin jackets are gathered together to practice swords and a faint smell of incense floats in the air.

A group of people dismounted, tied the horses under the jujube tree, and then walked towards the temple.

Seeing a large group of people coming, several men were stunned for a moment, and some of them couldn't help but reach out and raised their weapons.

"No need to be nervous!" Chen Xu waved his hand to stop the guards who were about to draw their swords and swords. He held Shui Qingru's hand calmly with his face, slowly walked to the temple. He looked up at the simple small temple and the ancient seal characters of Jingbian Temple on the lintel. He stared slightly for a moment before preparing to go in.

"Stop~" Suddenly a cold voice came.

Chen Xu turned his head in shock and looked at the men standing nearby just now, frowned and said, "What, is it that Jingbian Temple belongs to your family?"

"Yes, it's my family!" A handsome young man stared at Chen Xu coldly.

"Haha, then you are the descendant of General Li Mu!" Chen Xu's face suddenly relaxed and smiled.

"So what, so what, no, you are not from Zhao at first glance. Why do you want to come to Jingbian Temple? Is it because you are ill-hearted and want to destroy it?" The young man didn't appreciate it.

"General Li Mu is a former general of Zhao. He has been stationed in Yanmen for a long time and has repeatedly defeated the Huns invasions and made great contributions to protecting the princes and people of the Central Plains. Although he is not from Zhao, he also deeply feels that General Li is brave and comes to worship him by Yanmen. Could it be that he cannot?" Chen Xu asked with a pleasant face.

The young man and the men around him breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, and his face relaxed a lot. He put away his sword and fist together and said, "Since the young master is malicious, it is natural to worship General Li, please!"

Chen Xu nodded slightly and turned around, gently stepped into Jingbian Temple with water. A group of guards spread around and surrounded the small temple, pressing their swords and carefully guarding them, especially the young man and several of his companions were stared at them.

The temple is newly built, with bricks, stone beams and pillars looking neat and clean, with a radius of only two feet inside. There is a shrine in the middle. There is a life-sized clay sculpture of a general sitting on it. The helmet and armor are flat and steady. Three long beards have a majestic face. There is a big sword on the waist. His eyes are like torches and looking down at the worshiper below. His whole body exudes a majestic momentum. The whole statue is proportional to the appropriate expression and natural. It can be clearly seen that it is from a skilled craftsman.

"It's true that he is a famous general of a generation, and he has the power to swallow mountains and rivers, but it's a pity..."

Chen Xu stared at the statue for a long time, then sighed, walked to the front of the shrine, picked up three incense sticks from the altar, and Shui Qingrou quickly took out a match from her bag and lit it.

After standing in front of the statue and bowing to the ground, Chen Xu inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner.

"Gentle and worship!"

Chen Xu retreated to the side, Shui Qingrou also picked up three incense sticks and lit them, then inserted them into the incense burner, and kowtowed respectfully on the cushion, expressing her extremely solemn respect to the Zhao military god who had always praised this husband.

Although Shui Qingrou was born in a business family, she followed Akasongzi to practice Taoism since she was a child. The so-called famous teachers produce high disciples does not mean that famous teachers will definitely teach good students. There is another meaning, that is, the group she represents.

Chi Songzi is now a banner of the Taoist school, representing the authentic Taoist sect. There are so many Taoist disciples in the world. As a Taoist orthodox Taoist orthodox, etc., they are the objects of respect for folk people and Taoists in the world.

Shui Qingrou only knelt down to worship Chi Songzi. The emperor never worshipped Chen Xu and Chen Xu's parents, but today he was indeed infected by Chen Xu.

"Take tread..."

"Yu~~"

Just as Chen Xu and Shui were worshiping incense and worshipping, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from afar. In an instant, they arrived outside Jingbian Temple. A handsome man wearing a green official uniform, a martial arts crown, a waist and a long sword turned over and dismounted.

"I have seen Lord Guan Shou!" The young man who stopped Chen Xu and several men respectfully bowed respectfully.

"Stop, there are nobles in Jingbian Temple worshipping, and those who come will stop!"

The group of guards guarding outside Jingbian Temple did not take the imperial generals wearing fourth-rank official uniforms seriously and blocked the temple gate with swords.

"Rareless~" Behind the general, more than a dozen burly generals in leather armor, who came with him, were instantly furious and all reached out to draw their swords.

"Get back~" The man turned around, then tiptoed to look into Jingbian Temple, and saw only a figure in a brocade robe and a graceful woman in black. He suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "Master Qinghe and Concubine Qinghe have arrived!"

"Haha, Brother Jiang is here for a moment, I will come out soon!" A hearty laughter came from the temple, and soon I saw Chen Xu walking out with Shui's gentle hands, with a warm smile on his face.

"Jiang Chutian, the guard of Yanmen Pass, pays homage to the Marquis, and pays homage to the Concubine!" Jiang Chutian looked over and bowed to the ground.

"No need for politeness!" Chen Xu strode forward and helped Jiang Chutian up and down, and then said, "I haven't seen each other for two years. Brother Jiang has become more and more handsome. He passed by Jinyang the day before yesterday and suddenly wanted to come to Yanmen for a trip, so he came. I didn't inform Brother Chutian in advance, please forgive me!"

"I dare not, but I dare not. The marquis is busy with official duties. It is a blessing for the people and the guardians. It is a great wind here. I also asked the marquis and the marquis to return to Chengguan. The subordinates should prepare some wine and entertain them to the fullest of the landlords!"

"Okay, I came to Yanmen to see Jingbian Temple and worship General Li Mu. Now that the worship is over, let's go to Chengguan to have a look. Brother Chu Tian asked!"

"Mr. Please~"

"Wait, you... are you the Marquis of Qinghe?"

Just as Chen Xu turned over and was about to leave, the young man who was blocked by a group of guards suddenly spoke, his face turned red and excited.

"How can you be rude in front of you? Go back quickly~" Jiang Chutian waved his hand and scolded him angrily.

"Brother Chu Tian doesn't need to be angry. I just asked me that this person claimed to be his Jingbian Temple. I think he is a descendant of Li Mu. Since he is a hero, what's wrong with him? Come here..." Chen Xu waved on the horse.

The young man hesitated for a moment and slowly walked to Chen Xu, with a little frightened expression in his expression.

"Mr. The man's name is Li Zuojia, who is Li Mu's grandson. Since the last Yanmen Pass incident was settled, he has been here and guarding Jingbian Temple with his tribe members. He has been here for more than a year..." Jiang Chutian quickly explained.

Li Zuo car?

Chen Xu racked his brains in his mind, and seemed to be unsure of any character from the Warring States Period to the Qin and Han Dynasties. The most important thing is that there are too many famous characters in the historical records of this period. The Qin and Han Dynasties and the Three Kingdoms Periods were known as the two most chaotic and glorious eras in China. There were many heroes like dogs and walking around all over the ground. If you are not so famous, you can't remember them. Although Li Zuoche was the grandson of Li Mu, Li Mu had passed away after all, and Zhao State had disappeared. The figure who relied on his ancestors was like Wang Li, and was already in the sunset and the westward mountain. It was normal that I couldn't remember them.

However, although I had never heard of Li Zuoche's name, after all, he was considered a famous general. Chen Xu nodded with a smile and said, "Do you have something to say when you call me to stop me?"

"I...I want to ask the Marquis to let go of the two clan uncles who are now detained in Xianyang!" Li Zuoche hesitated for a long time and bowed.

"Li Zuoche, may you want to die? Li Xiong and Li Dai seize the pass and kill people is tantamount to rebellion. Now that you are not dead, you are lucky enough to tell me. Do you dare to ask the Marquis for forgiveness and leave quickly? Can you treat you as a rebel and send you to Xianyang with me!" Jiang Chutian was furious and yelled with his hand pressed his waist knife.

"Jiangguan Shou is right, Dalang, don't make trouble!" Several men behind the young man rushed forward to drag Li Zuoche away, all of whom were trembling and afraid to look at Chen Xu.

"Li Xiong and Li Dai..."

Chen Xu ignored the different reactions of Li Zuoche and Jiang Chutian and others, but began to ponder the two names. After a long time, his heart moved and said, "Jiangguan Shou said just now, Li Xiong and Li Dai led tens of thousands of people to snatch Yanmen Pass, which eventually led more than 2,000 soldiers to guard the pass, and even more casualties among the people nearby. If the Marquis of Wucheng was wrong to admit his retainers and soldiers to destroy Jingbian Temple, your Li family gathered to seize the pass, which was undoubtedly a rebellion. If Your Majesty was not be investigated for his kindness, you The three tribes of Li have long been destroyed, and you have never stood here to talk to me today. The two are unforgivable, and I cannot be compatible. However, I, Daqin, have always been proud of military merits. Even if I have enough military merits, I can still get rid of them. If you want to rescue them, you can only find a way to fight for military merits on the battlefield. General Li Mu is the hero that I admire the most. Now Your Majesty is preparing to send troops to the West to fight against Anxi and Dayuezhi. If you want to join the army, I can help..."

"Marty, this... are you saying this seriously?" Li Zuoche broke free from the hands of his tribe members and shouted excitedly.

"I will keep my word when I speak!" Chen Xu nodded slightly.

"Plop~"

Li Zuoche knelt directly in front of Chen Xu, kowtowed three times, then looked up at Chen Xu, "If the Marquis could help, Zuoche must go to the West to fight with the army to gain military merits and atone for his two uncles!"

"This is not a place to speak. Follow me to Chengguan and go to Chengguan~"
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