Xu Lu:? ? ?

Xie Mingcheng seems to have a serious eye disease, turn around and let Zhiyi take a look!

Zhu Wuyan was shocked for a long time by Xu Luzhi's words. After coming back to his senses, he took a deep look at Xu Lu.

Zhu Wuyan bowed his hands and said, "You are right, I was rude before."

If my father could do the same, my mother would not die young and depressed...

He Wan wants to vomit blood, no brother, I came to you to cause trouble!

The Marquis of Jiangling even rubbed the face of your founding father on the ground.

After all, you were easily convinced by someone with just a few words? ah? ?

Is it true that there are no idle people around Jiangling Marquis, and everyone has a sharp mouth?

Xu Lu didn't bother to look at Zhu Wuhuang. If an apology was useful, what else would Dali Temple do?

Holding Xie Zhiyi's hand, she squeezed out of the crowd and left with Xie's family.

In the teahouse next to the polo ground, there was an old woman with white hair, her eyes glued to Xie Yuheng.

Until he could no longer see it, Fang sighed and said regretfully:

"What a pity."

"That idiot Meng Chang, I don't know what King Rui has done to lower his head."

"I couldn't persuade her, so I just cut off the marriage letter and gave up on my daughter Meng Wanning."

Xu Yao chuckled and said: "So fools die early. If there was reincarnation, Meng Chang would be two years old."

The old woman glanced at Xu Yao. This grandson was not much smarter than Meng Chang.

He doesn't do things well, and his subordinates are full of fools.

Mrs. Xu found an excuse and sent him out.

He turned to his second son and said, "An'er looked for many people in the Common Hall, but failed to win over Xie Yuheng."

"Now it seems that we can only start elsewhere."

Xu Boyen waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Mom, don't worry."

"As soon as Meng Wanning leaves for Beijing, the child will follow."

"A good girl is afraid of pestering her husband. If my mother is in my hands, my son must come with me!"

Mrs. Xu hummed, her eyes full of calculations.

Back then, Meng Chang swore in front of her that he would live up to Pei Yu in his life.

Among nobles, I have a clear idea of ​​what the sons and daughters of each family are like.

But the marriage between Yongchang House and the Pei family was also beneficial to all nobles, so she said nothing.

Unfortunately, the Pei family collapsed within a few years...

I never thought that more than twenty years later, another grandson, Xie Yuheng, would be born.

Madam Xu was lost in thought when suddenly someone came to report in a hurry: "It's not good, Madam."

"The incense burner in the Taoist temple was pushed down by pilgrims, and Young Master You's leg was broken..."

Mrs. Xu raised her eyelids slightly and said calmly: "If your leg is broken, see a doctor. If it doesn't work, amputate it in time to save your life."

"Afterwards, send a few more young and beautiful girls over to give birth to children as soon as possible."

Although he had known the old lady's methods, the man was still trembling.

The young master from the third room of the You family is a descendant of the Chunzong family.

In the hands of the old lady, it looks like a breeding boar...

But Xie Yuheng and his entourage finished admiring the maples and headed south to enter the city.

While waiting in line for the public inspection, they saw a funeral team coming out of the city. If they said it was a funeral team, that would be an exaggeration.

There were only a few people carrying the coffin, and there were not even any musicians to play or play.

Lu Sheng was walking at the front carrying the spiritual flag, his eyes red and lifeless, like a zombie.

When an elder dies, one should observe mourning for three years. He stayed for three years, one after another.

After that...he had no relatives and no need to observe filial piety anymore...

From then on, the filial stick was left empty behind the door, and Han was never told to add clothes.

Xie Yuheng sighed and said, "Rong Shi, please give him fifty taels of silver notes so that he can be buried properly."

Speaking of which, Lu Sheng was really unlucky.

His grandfather followed Chu Heng in the rebellion. Although he was only a small steward responsible for escorting grain and grass, there was a shortage of people after the world was peaceful!

The little steward suddenly became the sixth-rank manager of the Ministry of Household Affairs... but within half a year, he suddenly fell ill and died.

Because he had to observe filial piety, he missed the imperial examination in the second year of Yongping.

When the three-year period of filial piety expired, and in the fifth year of Yongping's reign, his father went to suppress bandits, he was slashed with a rusty sword, and he was gone.

As for his mother, she hanged herself from a beam one morning when Lu Sheng was going to the Imperial College.

Xie Zhushu asked doubtfully: "Didn't the Ministry of War issue pensions? Why are you so embarrassed to handle such a useless thing?"

"Lu Sheng's grandmother has a disease in her brain. When it attacks, she is extremely painful."

Xie Zhiyi hadn't finished speaking, but everyone already knew it.

Lu Sheng probably took the money to buy painkillers for the elderly...

The wheels roll forward, but the old friend stays in place, only scattered traces of him can be found in the memories.

Outside the city, Lu Sheng held the banknote blankly and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

My heart is broken and my tears have long since dried up.

If his grandmother hadn't held his hand tightly before she passed away, she would have told him the mission passed down from generation to generation in the Lu family.

What's the point of living alone in this world?

The penultimate chief minister of the Qi Dynasty was Lu Huaqi. At the age of twenty, he passed the Jinshi examination and won the title of Number One Scholar.

However, he was framed by his fellow villagers and imprisoned for many years, dying.

Xie Qian, the Minister of War at that time, had just driven away the Di Rong people in the north and helped Qi Dynasty ascend to the throne.

It was when he was short of people that he learned of Lu Huaqi's talents. Xie Qian personally checked the files and reversed his case.

From then on, he always taught by his side, just like a teacher.

Until the incident of seizing the door... Lu Huaqi was imprisoned again.

Ridiculous, in the end there was no one available, so the Dog Emperor asked Lu Huaqi to come out again.

The ancestors of the Lu family also sympathized with the people of the world, so they had no choice but to take care of the government affairs day and night for the person who killed the master.

It's a pity that even until he finally got the position of chief assistant, he still couldn't reverse Xie Qian's case.

How could the Dog Emperor ask him to overturn the verdict? Wouldn't that mean telling the world?

His position as emperor was snatched away from him by killing heroes.

How could the Chi family and the Shi family, who were enjoying the spring breeze, not stop them?

Wouldn't that tell everyone that they are plotting to murder loyal ministers! They are eternal sinners!

Lu Sheng only knew that a trace of the Xie family's blood had been preserved back then.

But in the vast sea of ​​people, there are thirteen states and one capital in Daliang.

How should he find the benefactor of the Lu family more than five hundred years ago?

The young man's clothes were blown by the wind, and the white spiritual flags fluttered in the wind.

Lu Sheng suddenly clenched the banknote in his hand and turned around to look at the city. There was only a small carriage left.

Four horses drive together, and the Marquis regulates it.

With the same surname and the same talent for economic development, could he be the Marquis of Jiangling?

After returning to Jianglinghou Mansion, Xie Zhiyi asked his servants to buy a bunch of rabbits to practice dissection.

Lu Sheng's grandmother also had a bulging tumor on the outside of her brain. She speculated that the tumor in her brain was too big and caused the bulging.

It's just... not many people nowadays accept caesarean section to remove children, so how could she let her brain be cut off.

Even if she was asked to do an autopsy, she couldn't guarantee whether it would break something or whether it would heal well afterward.


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