Chapter 103: Merit and Fame Remain
Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao Lang was incredulous and said calmly, "Eating only one meal every three days, and just one peach per meal! How can you survive?"
Xiao Ye said, "Why not?! My master only drinks a bowl of tea every day and eats one meal every seven days, with only one egg per meal, yet he lived to be over 180 years old!" As he spoke, he gestured to Xiaoyao Lang with his hands.
Xiaoyao Lang's eyes widened in disbelief. Seeing this, Xiao Ye handed him the plate and smiled, "Eat slowly! Unless the Palace Master orders extra food, you'll only get one peach per meal!" With that, she turned and left.
Xiaoyao Lang held two peaches, looking pitiful, thinking to himself that if things continued like this, he would become skin and bones. But thinking about it didn't solve anything; he was hungry right now, so he decided to eat first and then discuss it with Yu Linglong later.
In Longyang City, Yi Yunke passed away, and the people of the city were overcome with grief.
On the streets of Xiangcheng, several old men were filled with sorrow and lamentation. One of them said, "Heaven is unjust! How could it allow our city lord to be killed by evil people?"
Another old man said, "If Heaven has eyes, how could it allow this world to descend into such chaos? We have no way to repay Lord Yi's kindness. May he live in eternal bliss in heaven."
Meanwhile, Ma Pingchuan and Qiu Xia also arrived at Xiangcheng Street, hoping to find out about Yi Mingjian. The two entered the Sihe Inn.
Ma Pingchuan shouted, "Shopkeeper, give me half a pound of mutton, four ounces of pork kidneys, a plate of peanuts, and a pot of wine!"
Upon hearing this, the waiter stepped forward and said, "Esteemed guests, we are truly sorry, but our restaurant is not serving meat for the next few days!"
Ma Pingchuan asked in confusion, "Why is that?"
The shop assistant draped a rag over his shoulder and said, "Sir, you may not know this, but our city lord has unfortunately passed away. All the owners, young and old, are grateful for his virtues. Therefore, during the days that the city lord has been enshrined, all the shops and restaurants in the city have been asked to sell their goods frugally and easily."
Upon hearing this, Qiuxia said calmly, "What does 'frugal and easy to sell' mean?"
The shop assistant draped a rag over his shoulder, gestured with his hands, and said, "I will not eat meat, wear brocade, live in a house, or ride a horse with someone else!"
Ma Pingchuan replied, "Interesting! So, even if I pay you, you still won't sell me your flesh?!"
Shop assistant: "The boss told me that no matter how much money you give, it won't make a difference!"
At this moment, the shopkeeper arrived, in a bad mood, and said angrily, "Xiu San'er, why aren't you busy with your work? What are you grumbling about here?"
Upon hearing this, the waiter Xiu San said quietly, "Boss, they ordered meat!"
Upon hearing this, the owner waved his hand indignantly and said, "No, no! We're not open today, but since you're here, you're our guests. Tell the cook to make them two servings of thick noodles, and we won't charge you."
Xiu San: "Okay, boss."
Qiu Xia smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, we are all saddened by the unfortunate passing of Lord Yi. But why don't you sell meat?"
Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper sighed and said, "Do you know that Longyang City has long suffered from war? Bandits blocked the roads, and the people had nowhere to hide, wandering from place to place. The hardships of life had made us lose the meaning of life. It wasn't until Lord Yi appeared that he led his people to conquer the east and west, and Longyang City, which had been in turmoil for several years, was finally pacified, giving us a stable home! Without Lord Yi, let alone opening a restaurant in Fengjiu, drinking fine wine and eating fish and meat, we would probably have been ruined and killed long ago."
Upon hearing this, Ma Pingchuan also remarked with emotion, "Indeed, Longyang City owes its current prosperity to City Lord Yi's immeasurable merit!"
At this moment, Xiu San brought over two bowls of noodles, placed them on the table, and said with a smile, "Please enjoy your meal, gentlemen!"
Qiu Xia smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, Lord Yi was harmed by villains. Do you know if his children are safe?"
Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper sighed and said, "To save his own life, I heard that the eldest young master has taken his father's killer as his master. The second young master and the young lady are still missing. I heard that they are being hunted down everywhere, so they must have escaped. Alas, I hope they are safe and sound." After saying this, he shook his head and left with a resentful expression.
Ma Pingchuan: "In that case, Brother Yi is out of danger for the time being, Qingxue can rest assured!"
Qiu Xia smiled and said, "Brother Ma, after we finish our noodles, let's hurry and report back to Ping An!"
Ma Pingchuan: "Okay!"
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Inside the Yi residence, white silk hung high above the door, and Yi Yunke's coffin stood in the main hall. Yi Mingjian, dressed in mourning clothes, knelt before the coffin, burning paper money and weeping bitterly. He said sadly, "Father, your son is incompetent. I failed to avenge you, nor did I protect my second brother and younger sister. If you have a spirit in heaven, please bless my younger sister and them with safety."
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His life's merits are attributed to his name.
To protect the territory and its people, one must sacrifice one's own life and property.
It's hateful that Heaven is blind.
Unyielding spirit buried in the dust and sand.
——Ji Yiyunke
Yi Mingzhao and Ling Qichen, who were staying at the Zhu Family Manor, went to the market to buy things. By sheer coincidence, they were spotted by the young prince.
The young emperor gripped his sword and stood with his arms around his chest, staring intently at the two men. The two men, already feeling guilty, turned and left upon seeing him.
Seeing this, the young prince rose up, flipped through the air, and landed in front of the two, blocking their path. He said calmly, "Where do you think you can escape to?"
Seeing this, the street vendor quickly retreated to the side, fearing he would get into trouble.
Seeing this, Ling Qichen shouted, "I'll hold him off, you go first!" As she spoke, she drew her sword and leaped up, attacking the young emperor.
Seeing the situation, Yi Mingzhao didn't say anything more, grabbed his horse and fled.
Seeing Ling Qichen attacking, the young prince coldly said, "To defeat you, I only need three moves!" As soon as he finished speaking, his long sword flashed out, its powerful blade guarding the blade, and met Ling Qichen's attack.
Facing the young prince, Ling Qichen exerted all her strength to protect him, moving swiftly. The two exchanged sword strikes, their figures intertwined, and after three moves, they parted in a draw.
The young emperor coldly said, "You're not bad, you're somewhat capable. Be careful next time. Sword Light Chasing Shadow!" As he spoke, he gathered his energy into the sword and launched it in three separate streams. The powerful sword energy shot out like three laser beams.
Seeing this, Ling Qichen also unleashed his sword technique, his energy propelling the sword to spin rapidly, forming a sword umbrella that carried the sword's power to protect him. He exclaimed, "Canglang Returns to the Bowl!"
The two attacks clashed, and Ling Qichen was forced back by the force, her right hand already bleeding. Although her technique was equally impressive, her internal strength was insufficient to overcome the opponent's. Seeing this, the young prince raised his sword again, ready to unleash his ultimate attack.
Just then, Ling Xueyan arrived and saw Ling Qichen resisting with a sword. She hurriedly asked the young emperor, "What's going on?"
The young prince said, "You've come at the right time. He's in your hands now." With that, he leaped up and used his lightness skill to chase after Yi Mingzhao.
Seeing the young emperor leave, Ling Xueyan said, "Brother, could you please stop following Yi Mingzhao? It will only bring trouble upon you."
Ling Qichen immediately said, "Little sister, Yi Yunke is already dead, why are you still unwilling to let Mingzhao go?"
Ling Xueyan coldly replied, "It's not that I won't let him go, it's that Ouyang Longyuan won't let him go. Don't forget what your father told you on his deathbed."
Ling Qichen: "I haven't forgotten, but I choose to live my life my own way!" With that, she turned and rode off after the young emperor. Ling Xueyan, seeing this, followed suit.
Yi Mingzhao galloped at full speed and had already reached Xinyue Lake, but the young prince's lightness skill was even faster, and he was about to catch up with Yi Mingzhao.
Yi Mingzhao originally intended to go to Yuehu Pavilion to inform Zhu Ziyue, but unexpectedly, the young emperor was right behind him. He thought to himself that he could not let Zhu Ziyue be in danger, so he immediately spurred his horse to the other side.
Seeing this, the young prince used his lightness skill to leap three times in quick succession, landing powerfully and blocking Yi Mingzhao's path. Startled, the horse reared up, and Yi Mingzhao fell to the ground on the spot.
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