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Exodus Tales
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Exodus Tales
The old man looked surprised and observed Tang Xiu for a while. Then, he forced a smile and said, âI followed the old leader for thirteen years since I was ten until I left due to a special reason when I was 23. Now Iâm 73 years old, I never had seen him for 50 years . I donât even know if the old leader still remembers me.â
âIs this old leader the person from the Tang Family who is celebrating his birthday today?â asked Tang Xiu.
The old man nodded in response. His slightly trembling hand pulled out a half-pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket and then fished out one from the inside. Just as he was about to lit it up, he suddenly seemed to recall something, secretly shook his head, and just looked at the cigarette in a daze.
Not a word came out of his mouth as he seemed to be caught in a reverie of his past.
âOld man, I think I can guess something from you. But your present condition is likely not good,â said Tang Xiu.
The old man came back to his senses and looked up at Tang Xiu, replying helplessly, âI know that Iâm just halfway into my coffin with these last breaths of mine. Thatâs right, little brother. If you could help me, please pass my words to the old leader. Itâs regretful that I canât see him ever again in this life, but...â
âPlease come with me, old man! Iâll take you in.â Tang Xiu interrupted him.
The old man became stunned. He stood with difficulty and asked with full of expectation, âYou... you can really take us in?â
âThatâs right,â answered Tang Xiu.
Tears overflowed from the old manâs eyes. He hurriedly nodded and pulled the little girl up. Then, he said, âDid you hear that? Grandpaâs last wish and hope are still there.â
Supporting the old man, Tang Xiu didnât say anything and brought them into the interior of the courtyard under the watchful eyes of Tang Hu and many guards. Soon after, they came to the innermost part of the residence, garnering curious eyes from many people due to the old manâs attire.
Tang Guosheng, who was sitting in the room and chatting with several elderly people, suddenly saw his son, Tang Yunpeng, coming over from the outside. He smiled at him and asked, âHow is it outside, Yunpeng?â
âMost of the guests have come, Father,â answered Tang Yunpeng, âHowever, Xiuâer brought in an old man and a child from the outside. He said that this old man wants to see you.â
âAn old man and a child?â Tang Guosheng was confused and asked, âDo you know who the old man is?â
âI donât know. But he looks like an ordinary old man given his clothes.â Tang Yunpeng shook his head.
Tang Guosheng thought about it before getting up and saying, âThere are always things that donât meet the eyes for everything Xiuâer does. Letâs go and have a look since you donât know him then.â
Half a minute later, when Tang Guosheng passed through the door, his eyes fell on the old man several meters away. His eyes suddenly stared at him and observed the old manâs facial features, whom he felt vaguely familiar, yet he couldnât remember who he was.
âYou are...â
Tang Guosheng came towards the old man. He immediately felt confused upon seeing the latterâs face that was full of excitement with two lines of tears trickling down his wrinkled face.
The old man released himself from Tang Xiuâs propping hands. He also loosened the little girlâs hand. His body shivered as he paced two steps forward and kneeled down in front of Tang Guosheng under everyoneâs eyes.
âI canât accept it.â
Although Tang Guosheng couldnât recognize the old man in front, he still rushed to reach his hands out to prop him up.
The old man avoided Tang Guoshengâs hands and kept kneeling as he spoke with a choked voice, âA Brother is like a Father. For being able to see the Old Leader before dying, Zicheng has no regrets left in this life anymore.â
Tang Guoshengâs heart thumped as the softest spot in his heart seemed to be touched. His eyes went round all of a sudden with disbelief overflowing from within. Everyone present with keen eyes could see that his body was slightly trembling.
âY-you... youâre Zicheng? Are you Zuo Zicheng?â
The old man looked up with teary eyes and sobbed. âYou... you still remember me?â
Tang Guosheng suddenly squatted on the floor and hugged the old man with tears overflowing from his eyes. His voice quivered as he called out, âY-you... are you really Zicheng? You, you...â
âItâs me. Itâs really me,â cried the old man with a weeping voice.
Tang Guosheng suddenly let go of the old man. He instantly stepped back with a teary face, staring at the old man and slapping his face in under everyoneâs watchful eyes. He pointed to his nose and angrily cursed. âWhere the fuck did you go to all these years, Bastard? Speak! Tell me, where the hell have you been?!â
âIn the West, Uglei,â replied the old man with a sob.
Tang Guoshengâs complexion turned pale like a sheet. He looked at the old man in disbelief, unable to hold back his flowing tears. He lunged toward him, hugged him again and sobbed. âYou bastard! Who told you to go back there? Who told you to stay guard there for this old man? Bastard! Do you know how hard Iâve been looking for you all these years? From South to North, from East to West, Iâve sent people to look for you, leaving nothing unturned in the whole of China, yet I could never find you!â
The old manâs body suddenly trembled. A stream of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, though he seemed to be unaware of it. He shook his head and said, âZicheng has become a disabled man and no longer is able to protect you anymore. But Zicheng still remembers the land of Uglei that has been stained with the blood of... Yundi... there.â
Yundi?
At this moment, Tang Guoshou, Tang Guoxing, Tang Yunpeng, Tang Yunde, Tang Min, and even Tang Dong, Tang Yan, and Tang Yunqing in the yard looked surprised. Others may not know this name, but they were crystal clear who Yundi was. Especially Tang Guoshou, Tang Guoxing and Tang Yunpeng, whose fists were tightly clenched at this time.
As a matter of fact, Tang Yunpeng was not the eldest son of Tang Guosheng. It was Tang Yundi. However, when the latter was just seven years old, he died in the battle of Uglei in the West.
Tang Guosheng and Zuo Zicheng cried on each otherâs shoulders for a long time before eventually calming down. After Tang Guosheng helped Zuo Zicheng up, he saw the blood in his mouth and his face suddenly changed. He turned to look at Tang Yunpeng and said, âWhat are you gawking at? Find a doctor! Call all the doctors here quickly!â
Zuo Zicheng shook his head and stopped him. His face was beaming with a smile instead as he said, âPlease donât bother to care about this tired old man by troubling the doctors, old leader. Iâm crystal clear of my own condition. Iâm already very content for being able to return to the capital and appear in front of you.â
âYou... how did you...â said Tang Yunpeng hurriedly with shrinking pupils.
âMy heart and lungs have been injured by that bastard,â said Zuo Zicheng with a smile. âNot even an accomplished Golden Immortal will be able to save me. It was because of this child that I could persist and now am in front of you. Niuniu, call him grandpaâGrandpa Tang.â
The little girl cried out, âGrandpa Tang.â
Tang Guosheng nodded at her and asked, âZicheng, this child is...â
âDo you still remember Yundiâs playmate, Little Yingzi, Old Leader? Sheâs Little Yingziâs granddaughter,â said Zuo Zicheng. âHer parents passed away when she was two years old and Iâve been taking care of her ever since. But Iâm now dying and Iâm really worried about this child. C-could... could you take her in and raise her, Old Leader?â
A handsome face belonging to his son sprung up in Tang Guoshengâs mind, along with his playmate, the Little Yingzi. It had been many years and he didnât expect to see her descendants today. However, as he looked at the pleading face of Zuo Zicheng, he shook his head and said, âI can take care of this child, but I wonât allow you to die! Thatâs right, Xiuâer. Arenât you called a Divine Doctor? Save him! I want him to live!â
Tang Xiu sighed inwardly before shaking his head and replying, âGrandpa, Grandpa Zuoâs five internal organs are failing. He has lost nearly half of his blood, cutting off his life force, and now is nearly replaced by a death qi. Even if I have a miraculous healing elixir, thereâs nothing I can do. Truth be told, the elderly must have used a forbidden art to support himself, hence why he can persist till now.â
Tang Guoshengâs body shook. His eyes fell on Zuo Zichengâs face and he hurriedly asked, âDid you use that Reanimate Art? You... didnât you know that you can no longer live once you use that power?â
âIâd have died earlier if I didnât use it,â said Zuo Zicheng with a smile. âThatâs where my life is supposed to be used, so please donât be sad, Old Leader. Itâs worth it since I can hand over this child into your care and I can say goodbye to you.â
Blood began flowing out of his mouth again during his speech. Tang Xiu himself was well aware that if this old man didnât see his grandfather and his emotions were not this agitated, he might still be able to live for another ten days. But his current mood was really unstableâa condition he could no longer withstand.
Suddenly, Qin Changyu, who heard the disturbance from the outside, walked into the room. After she learned that the old man was Zuo Zicheng, she cried again on his shoulder. In her heart, Zuo Zicheng who had followed them from the age of 10 and was just six-plus younger than them was simply like their relative, as close as her blood brother. Now that she learned about Zuo Zichengâs condition, especially knowing that the had been staying in Uglei for so many years, she felt like there was a knife shearing her heart, making her cry bitter tears.
Ultimately, the several elders gradually stabilized their emotions under Tang Yunpeng and Tang Yunqingâs consolation.
Zuo Zichengâs eyes were full of tears, but his face was beaming with a smile. After loosening Tang Guoshengâs and Qin Changyueâs hands, he stepped back and said, âPlease allow me to call you Big Brother and Sister-in-law. Zicheng no longer has any lingering regrets after being able to see you again, Big Brother, Sis-in-law. But I must leave now. I want to stay in Uglei. And donât send me off, please. I hope I can meet you again in my next life.â
Having said that, he staggeringly paced forward to the outside step by step.
Tang Guosheng chased him for a few steps and shouted, âZicheng!â
Zuo Zicheng neither looked back nor stop. He just left step by step without touching any food or drink.
The old couple, Tang Guosheng and Qin Changyue, couldnât hold back their tears anymore. They wanted to stop Zuo Zicheng, but they also could feel his determination.
At this time, Tang Xiu spoke, âGrandpa, Grandpa, please donât worry. Iâll send some people to protect the elderly all the way to Uglei. Iâll also assign some men to help the elderly once he returns there, so he can spend his last days in peace until his departure.â