Everyone thinks I'm forced

In the silent hall, although it was full of people, the atmosphere was very serious. Up to now, everyone even breathed lightly, and there was almost no sense of presence.

Du Tianlu seemed to be subdued, but Da Khan didn't have the slightest intention to follow the trend. He clenched the handle of the chair, leaned forward, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, and forced Du Tianlu with his eyes tightly: "I Let me ask you again, do you want to lead the army?"

Du Tianlu met his eyes, without dodging or evading, and said decisively: "I'm not feeling well, and I can't lead the army to go out. I hope you will sweat!"

"Okay! Great!" Mu Duoduo stood up, his beard furious, like an enraged lion, his eyes looked up and down on An Jiarui, he nodded and said with an angry smile: "You think there is no one else but you Are you able to command Yuan Sanjun?"

"Profusely! Don't!" As soon as Mu Duoduo finished speaking, a group of generals stood up from behind and objected.

Mu Duo clicked on them more, and then on Du Tianlu, wanting to growl, but in the end he just said one word to Du Tianlu: "Get out!"

Du Tianlu didn't show any intention of compromising, he pulled An Jiarui up and turned around to leave, leaving only a back view of waving his sleeves and leaving.

Watching Du Tianlu leave aggressively, the generals sitting behind Du Tianlu looked at each other in blank dismay, am I following the boss?Or save some face for Da Khan?

Bian Yongjie slapped the table, making a gesture to leave, but was held tightly in place by a backhand between the pillars.

Mu Duran exchanged glances with Mu Yixuan, not showing it on the face, but there was a gleam of joy in the corner of his eyes.Mu Wenze squinted his eyes as he watched the interaction between his brothers, and then smiled.

Da Khan seemed very angry. After Du Tianlu left, he waved his hand and led Luo Qing out of the hall.

Only the onlookers were left in the hall to silently recall what happened just now.

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A few days passed by.

The turmoil outside has nothing to do with An Jiarui, but since then, he has stayed behind closed doors, admiring the flowers and clouds, and cultivating himself.Not because of anything else, but mainly because he felt that the conflict that broke out was a bit sudden and strange, full of rancid conspiracy.

He also lazily goes out to be a target for others. Anyway, he reads miscellaneous books, eats snacks, and is taken care of meticulously. Apart from the slightly redundant soup and medicine, his life is also very sufficient.

He was lying on the recliner, basking in the sun, slowly turning a page, and not far away, Du Tianlu was half-naked and concentrating on practicing exercises.When An Jiarui saw it for the first time, he still had some expectations, but soon he realized that it was because he had watched too many TV series, and Du Tianlu was just repeating the basic tricks of hacking, hacking and stabbing.There was nothing else he wanted to see more than the beauty of the moment when the muscles of the body tensed.

What a waste of a beautiful body.Said An, who was full of tofu from the corner of his eye.

He absent-mindedly turned another page, thinking, Du Tianlu has fulfilled his previous promise since he quarreled with Da Khan, and has always been by his side, almost inseparable. An Jiarui wondered if he knew something ?But judging by his non-aggressive behavior, it doesn't seem like he understood what Grandpa said to him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, and felt that he couldn't understand Du Tianlu for a while.After getting along with him before, he almost made a judgment easily.But now I feel that the previous judgment was a little easier. After all, Du Tianlu was also cultivated in the political environment of Dajin.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly smelled the smell of sweat around him. Before he raised his head, Du Tianlu quickly kissed him on the side of the cheek, and with red ears, he said forcefully, "Don't be angry, I just saw you Under the sun, you were shrouded in a layer of light, like a fairy, so I came here to kiss you, to make sure you won't fly away!" After speaking, he seemed to feel that his statement was outrageous, and said with a stiff face : "I'm going to take a shower..." After walking a few steps, he turned his head and ordered: "Don't be angry!"

An Jiarui was too lazy to answer him.This kind of innocence is already Du Tianlu's daily operation, and he even suspects that Du Tianlu is deliberately pretending to be like this, just to eat his tofu better.

He turned his head and glanced at the falling tower not far away. The falling tower seemed to have sensed it, and stepped forward to prop up the curtain to cover the sun that was already starting to get a little hot.

An Jiarui took a sip of tea and thought: Not everyone can train/teach such a servant.

An Jiarui read the book for a while, and instead of waiting for the refreshing Du Tianlu, he waited for an unexpected guest.

The gray-haired old Mr. You appeared in front of the courtyard with slow but firm steps.Luota hesitated slightly, went up to meet him, stopped him without a trace, and asked in a low voice: "You Xiang? Why are you here? Who brought you in?" He glanced behind Mr. You, and there was no one there.

Mr. You squinted his head to look at An Jiarui who was lying on the recliner, and after confirming that it was the person he was looking for, he said in a straight voice: "Didn't the general come to me for something?"

Luota said respectfully with a smile: "I don't seem to have received His Highness's order, what is this, You Xiang?"

Mr. You stared, took out a ring-shaped jade pendant from his bosom, waved it in front of the falling tower, and said, "Isn't this a token of General Du?"

Luota stared at the jade pendant, and said in surprise, "It is indeed His Highness's belonging." He paused slightly to give You Lao some time to react, and then continued, "In that case, shall I take you to the lobby?" He turned slightly sideways Covering Mr. You's eyes staring directly at An Jiarui, he said apologetically, "This is the backyard, so it's not convenient to receive you."

You Lao moved a few steps to the side, and Luota followed with a smile. After such a back and forth, You Lao quickly said angrily: "An family boy! Come out and talk!"

An Jiarui closed the book, and looked at the falling tower that was trying to block You Lao with a helpless expression on his face. He was devastated at the moment, and said with a serious expression: "You Xiang, this...don't embarrass your subordinates." As he spoke, he seemed to stretch out his hand It is to support You Lao.

An Jiarui didn't want to make a sound either.Although he was sure that Yuan Shen and Mr. You did not know each other, but this seemed unkind, and there was no need to talk to each other.He thought so, but the development of things didn't go according to his idea.

Seeing that Mr. You's hand was about to be held by the falling tower, he said loudly again: "Boy An, don't you want to hear about your grandfather's recent situation?"

An Jiarui sighed, he really didn't want to hear it, but there was already a tickle in his throat.An Jiarui silently added another crime to the original body on the blacklist in his heart.

He coughed violently.Luota immediately withdrew and returned to his side, knelt down in front of An Jiarui, carefully poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, with worried eyes: "Sir, are you okay? Do you want to invite Wu to come and take a look?"

While sipping tea, An Jiarui waved his hand to signal him not to use it.After drinking the water, his cough slowed down a bit, but it still didn't stop. There were some tears in his eyes due to the urgent cough, and an unnatural redness appeared on his face. At a glance, he could tell that he was not in good health. .

After no one stopped Mr. You, he walked slowly into the yard, walked straight towards An Jiarui, and stopped not far away.He finally saw clearly, and looked at An Jiarui almost intently, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the appearance to see his heart.

Luota focused all his attention on An Jiarui until he finally stopped coughing, but his face became paler, and the unnatural blush on his face became more and more obvious.Luota couldn't help but suggested again: "Sir, you have to take care of your body, why don't you let Wu come over and take a look?"

After An Jiarui finished drinking the water in the glass, he waved his hands at him, with a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's just those old diseases. It's still the same prescription to invite Wu Lai. Don't bother him."

Luota respectfully said yes, and turned his gaze to Mr. You again, with a slight frown between his brows, but he has not yet spoken.Mr. You had already said in a deep voice: "Don't you still think I will do something to him?" There was a sarcasm on his serious face: "I'll just say a few words and leave after I'm finished."

Luota glanced at Mr. You's trembling hands, then turned his gaze to An Jiarui.

An Jiarui nodded at him, and he quietly stepped aside, but kept his eyes on the scene on the field.

An Jiarui's eyebrows were troubled, but he still motioned to the chair next to him and said, "Mr. You, why don't you sit down and talk slowly?"

Old You frowned and said, "No need, I'll leave after I finish speaking." His eyes were clear and sharp, "An Jiarui, I heard that General Du has formed a contract with you?"

So straight from the start?Fortunately, the original body did not act as a demon to him.An Jiarui said yes indifferently, as if he didn't want to chat with him anymore.

You Lao pretended not to see, and continued: "Since the contract has been concluded, you should keep your duty and return your heart to Dajin. Why do you still feel depressed all day long? You don't even want the general to go out and resign from the country?"

An Jiarui looked up at Old Mr. You, he must have died early, otherwise if he heard what he said, he would be pissed off again...

Sentences are heartbreaking, as expected of celebrities who have abandoned Ciguo and turned to Dajin, this position is simply not too stable.To be able to ask him why he didn't come back with confidence, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is thicker than Mr. You, who has been famous for a long time. This thickness is simply unmatched.

An Jiarui showed a mocking smile and said: "Mr. You is too right to position himself? Although he is not from Dajin, he is already thinking of Dajin in everything."

This innocuous attack is really meaningless to You Lao. He said solemnly: "The general trend of the world is like this, and it should change with the trend. The huge waves are so big, why go up against the waves?"

An Jiarui said incredulously: "Even if they are smashed under the huge waves, the literati's strength of character is still unyielding. You are also a great Confucian, why are you here?"

You Lao frowned and said unhurriedly: "The strength of character is still there, but why should the people be blamed? Don't leave a useful body to help the people of the world, but die for morality? Isn't it foolish?"

It's actually very reasonable. He really is a great Confucian. Both his way of thinking and his ability to act are ahead of everyone, which is worthy of admiration.

Even so, the figures of An Jiarui's grandfather and father flashed in front of his face. If it was the original body, how would he answer?

He pursed his lips, and said stubbornly: "Differences in ways do not conspire with each other. In that case, Mr. You, please go back."

There was a trace of sarcasm on You Lao's serious face: "You can die with your strength of character, but you are not dead, but you are interfering in the internal affairs of Dajin. Is the plan too big?"

An Jiarui was silent for a moment and said in a depressed mood: "I have no plans, but time and fate, and Jiarui doesn't know how he got to where he is today." He said dejectedly: "It's because of Jiarui's indecision."

How to say it, he went through all the things that happened, and reconfirmed that everything went smoothly, and he was only 99 steps away from taking down the little wolf dog.