The mistress died of overwork, and after rebirth, she was bad at raising her cubs

Huo Zhanting had seen life and death on the battlefield, so he felt that it was an honorable death for a man to sacrifice his life for his country!

But, those people shouldn't have died!

What if their souls knew that they were killed by the monarch they were loyal to?

Seeing Huo Zhanting's face full of pain, Shen Qinglan took a deep breath, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Huo Zhanting's hand, saying seriously:

"Don't worry! Those who use the lives of the people as chessboards will never have a good ending!"

After hearing what Shen Qinglan said, Huo Zhanting looked at the other person holding his hand, and looked at Shen Qinglan with some shock in his heart.

Shen Qinglan did not avoid his gaze, but said very seriously:

"If there is no wise ruler in the country, the country will change hands and the people will suffer for only a hundred years! However, I don't want you, General Nangong, and millions of soldiers to protect the country and country and destroy it because of this!"

"So, if there is no wise ruler in the country, we will find another good ruler!"

Huo Zhanting looked at Shen Qinglan's eyes, which were bright and shining like the sun in the sky!

His heart was beating wildly because of this.

I don’t know if it was because what Shen Qinglan said was too outrageous, or because she was too flamboyant and bright at the moment.

However, no matter what the reason was, Huo Zhanting couldn't help but hold her hand back and said with a smile:

"Okay, it's all up to you."

In General Nangong’s mansion.

After seeing Shen Qinglan and the others off, General Nangong sat alone in the ancestral hall.

He looked at the plaque of the Nangong family placed in the ancestral hall and tears rolled down his face.

His six sons were all brave and good at fighting, and all filial and well-behaved, but they ended up like this!

His physical illness was nothing serious, but the reason he had been unable to cope with the disease over the years was simply because of this knot in his heart.

The real reason was that General Nangong knew too well why his sons died.

People say that he hates the people of Xiqi, but what he hates even more is the man sitting on the high platform!

But hatred is useless...

For Nangong Mingyue and Qian Duoduo, he had to endure it.

"Ze'er...if you can avoid coming back, then don't come back." General Nangong stroked Nangong Ze's tablet and murmured in a low voice.

As long as he knew that Lao Liu was still alive, General Nangong no longer had any hope.

Nangong Mingyue sobered up at this time and came to the ancestral hall, where she saw General Nangong standing in front of the tablet.

Nangong Mingyue's heart paused, then she walked forward with a smile, hugged General Nangong's arm, and said coquettishly:

"Dad, it's not a festival, what are you doing here? Hey? You're still holding Sixth Brother's tablet? Put it down quickly. Sixth Brother is most afraid of you scolding him. Now that he's gone, don't scare his soul away."

Hearing this, General Nangong turned around helplessly and knocked Nangong Mingyue on the head, shouting:

"Nonsense! How come you are so old, but you still can't learn to be steady? Look at Qinglan! She is so much younger than you! She knows how to act appropriately and has a kind heart. Why don't you learn from her?"

When Nangong Mingyue heard this, she immediately became unhappy. She hugged General Nangong's arm and shook it hard, saying coquettishly:

"Oh my! Dad! We are both born into a family of military commanders. As the saying goes, like father, like son, like daughter. You may not be as steady as me, but you are still nagging at me?"

General Nangong was so angry that he laughed at Nangong Mingyue. He directly reached out and hit her on the head. Then he put the tablet back and walked out while saying:

"You've stayed here long enough. Go back to your Shangshu Mansion. It's annoying just to see you."

When Nangong Mingyue saw General Nangong leaving, she quickly followed him, jogging while chattering:

"Hey, hey, hey? Daddy, you're so narrow-minded! Are you angry already? Let me tell you, you can be angry, but in two days Duoduo will be going to compete with others! You can't just sit there!"

"When the time comes, we must go and cheer Duoduo up! We must support him! Let everyone know that his grandfather is awesome! Let's make him proud!"

"we'll talk about it then."

General Nangong's voice gradually faded away, and Nangong Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at General Nangong's receding back. Compared with the tall and majestic figure in her memory, he now looked a little hunched.

Her father had grown old without her knowing when. He was no longer like when she was little, when he could always pick her up and hold her on his shoulders.

She looked back at the tablet in the ancestral hall, and tears flashed in her eyes.

Don’t worry, brothers, I will take good care of dad!

In the Zhan Wang Mansion, the little guys were pestering Lu Huaizhu and asking him to say more, more...

Lu Huaizhu yawned continuously, leaned back in his chair, looked at the three little ones with disdain, rolled his eyes and said:

"My little ancestors, do you want to check what time it is now? It's already dark!"

"I am only here to be your teacher, but I have not signed a contract to sell myself to you, right? Do you want to torture me to death? Even the donkey working on the mill needs to take a break, right?"

When Huo Junyu heard this, he immediately shook his head and said seriously:

"No, no! Sir, we can't slack off! There are only thirty hours left before the competition! We don't have much time!"

When Qian Duoduo heard this, he immediately nodded and said solemnly:

"This time, we are putting our dignity on the line! We can only win, not lose!"

Huo Jingyi listened to her two brothers' words and nodded her head in agreement, saying in a baby voice:

"We can't lose! We're going to kill them!"

Lu Huaizhu looked at the three little guys who were full of energy, as if they had taken some drugs, and he laughed out of anger.

He tapped the three little guys on the head with the folding fan in his hand and said:

"If you don't let me sleep, then you don't have to kill them. I think you want to kill me first, right?"

Upon hearing this, the three little ones lowered their heads with a somewhat awkward smile.

You can’t blame them!

If they lose this competition, the reputation of Prince Zhan’s Mansion will be completely trampled underfoot!

Moreover, they also asked their father and husband to kowtow and apologize? That was even more unacceptable!

Their father is a great hero. Mr. Lu may seem unreliable, but he is an extremely proud man. How can he kowtow to those inferior things? Are they worthy?

That's why the three little ones are so nervous.

At this moment, the mole beside him suddenly said:

"How about letting me dig a hole into the Imperial College and steal the exam questions? If we predict the questions according to the exam questions, we will definitely win!"

When Yan Ji heard this, she nodded immediately and agreed very seriously:

"I think it's OK. If I can't steal it, then I can just use my beauty to seduce her! I don't believe that the Imperial College's chief priest can resist my various amorous feelings."

Yan Ji's voice was extremely charming. While she was speaking, she twisted her waist, turned around in front of Lu Huaizhu, and then threw herself into his arms.

Then she raised her index finger and hooked it on Lu Huaizhu's chin with a seductive look, frivolous, bewitching and seductive.

Now, the five little ones were all stunned. They stretched out their hands and covered their eyes, only opening their fingers slightly and watching secretly.

The corner of Lu Huaizhu's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his index finger, pressed Yanji's forehead, and pushed her away forcefully, without any mercy on her.

Then he looked at the evil Shaoshang, rolled his eyes and said:

"You don't care about your people?"