After changing into clean clothes, Guo Yi packed his bath tub and then went to the ancestral hall in the mansion.

The ancestors of the Guo family are enshrined here, including the son of Guo Yi.

Guo Yi's son and daughter-in-law were Da Chen's very prestigious husband and wife generals, and the couple made numerous contributions together.

But in the end, in the face of the Five Kings Rebellion that year, both his son and daughter-in-law died, leaving Guo Xinyi and grandpa alone.

That time, Guo Yiqiang endured the grief and anger in his heart, tried his best to stabilize the situation in Beijing, echoed Fang Muzhiyao, who was on the expedition, and finally led Da Chen through the crisis once again.

But his son and daughter-in-law could never come back.

Using his sleeves carefully to wipe the dust off his son's spirit card, Guo Yi carefully hugged the spirit card in his arms, his eyes gradually moistened.

"Son, it was Dad who was sorry to you back then. I shouldn't let you join the army. If it is possible, our family will be responsible dealers. Then everything will not happen."

Take out a jug of wine from the storage bag and pour it into the mouth with the head up. The pungent taste goes straight to the throat, traverses the esophagus and reaches the stomach.

The bitter wine enters the throat, the heart is sad, the past is like a smoke, and the fear is scattered!

"How many years my son has been away, I can't remember for my father, and even your appearance is a little blurred in my father's mind."

"It's okay, we will meet soon, then we will promise to be fathers, we will live a good life, and ignore all the annoying things... okay?"

Once again, he poured a sip of strong wine and put his son's spirit tablets back on the hall. Guo Yi knelt on the ground respectfully at his father and the ancestors of the Guo family.

"The child is not filial and fails to let the Guo family shine. On the contrary, it will end up in a situation where no one will inherit. When our family is reunited, the child will personally accept the crime."

Two lines of tears were streaming down, Guo Yi drank while lying on the edge of the spiritual platform, counting down the bits and pieces of getting along with his father when he was young.

"Father, do you still remember that before I went to the capital alone, you told me that this trip only brought ears, not mouth."

"I didn't understand back then, but now I understand that what my father said was right. During my life, it was because I talked too much that I came to where I am now."

"Perhaps, when I listened to my father, it would be nice to stay in my hometown and guard the land to be a rich man."

Time is flowing slowly, and the spirits brought by the throat are not only tears, but also blood on the lips.

The wine is highly toxic, even if it is a strong emperor, it will die!

When he knew that Laixi had pointed the finger at him, Guo Yi had already had the will to die.

He knew that things couldn't be kept secret, Chen Yi was already like an angry lion, looking forward to the moment when the butcher knife was waved.

And Guo Yi, because of his relationship with Chen Fan, is also destined to be the first person to sacrifice the sword.

Guo Yi is more than 700 years old, and the life of the Emperor is 800. This is the fixed number.

Guo Yi felt it a long time ago that he didn't have much time, but he didn't expect that he would eventually die in his own hands.

He is not afraid of death, he just wants to die well.

The purpose of Guo Yi's move was to use his own death in exchange for Chen Fan's opportunity.

One sent troops into an uprising, in the name of Qingjun, drove straight ahead and hit Huanglong's opportunity.

The wine will be drunk. When the jug collided with the ground and a crisp sound erupted, Guo Yi's entire complexion was already red, and his pupils were red.

The blood at the corner of his mouth kept flowing, and he could feel that his life was passing fast.

Kneeling slowly on the ground, he banged his head three consecutive times towards the ancestors of the Guo family, Guo Yi's voice was low and hoarse.

"Father, the ancestors of the Guo family, the boy was blinded by his mind, and finally chose to support Chen Yi, but for so many years, the boy has seen that Chen Yi is not the best candidate for the throne."

"That Chen Fan was the one I gave up back then!"

"The life of the boy didn't belong to me long ago. I missed Chen Fan back then, so this time, I will give him the last one with my broken body!"

Guo Yi walked out of the ancestral hall slowly as if he got up with all his strength, and finally glanced at the spiritual cards of his son and father.

He didn't want his corpse to defile the habitat of his ancestors.

Originally, Guo Yi wanted to return to his room and leave quietly, but just after leaving the ancestral hall, he fell directly to the ground.

Looking up at the blue sky, the breeze was floating, and the clouds were soothing, a smile suddenly appeared on Guo Yi's face.

"Such a sky is so beautiful!"

"Why did I find out only now?"

After that, his eyes slowly closed. This old prime minister, who has been working hard for Da Chen for many years, finally gave his life for Da Chen!

People say that the gray beard is old and not enough, but the calm and determination that Guo Yi has shown this time is not a bit old?

On the contrary, he is more determined and bolder than many young people.

This is... old and strong!