After the master's ascension

"Wei Xiaoyou's last request is that if you ask, he will tell you that he lied to us that you can untie Huan Yao, so that you can get away."

"He is afraid that you will blame yourself and feel guilty after you know about Zhanyue Sword Intent."

At the end of the old patriarch's speech, he was already in tears.

"But I know that you never need that cover-up illusion. Even if the truth is hard to accept, you don't want to live in the illusion he made up for you with his life."

He thought of the little girl who went to the banquet city alone.

She didn't say anything, if Lu Wangyu and the others hadn't brought back the news, the people in Cangshan would never know what that little girl was for and how much she paid.

Lu Wangyu was silent. Hearing these words, he felt that his heart was being torn apart and stitched together again.

There is no end to it, and the pain is overwhelming.

No wonder, the executive contract did not reject his proposal to enter Cangshan Mountain, let alone the so-called request that "someone among us must survive".

Because he knew that he would not be the one who survived.

They were all willing to take those open and dark arrows for each other, and then tightly covered their wounds, smiling and comforting: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Lu Wangyu suddenly remembered the inexplicable clinginess in the barren mountain days, and he would always find his focused eyes inadvertently.

He thought it was because they exchanged their hearts and they were happy in the contract, so he showed the most straightforward love in his eyes.

Only now did I realize that it was him saying goodbye silently.

He was reluctant, but helpless.

Lu Wangyu's throat was already filled with the smell of blood. His two finger bones were crushed, but he still held the long sword stubbornly.

The ten fingers connected to the heart, but it was not as painful as the half pain in his heart.

He was expressionless, but his heart was already bleeding like a river.

The patriarch firmly held the black and white puppet at his waist.The chubby swallow was a gift made for him by the little girl who had never seen a swallow before.

Tears welled up in his eyes: "Little friend Wei said you promised him, but his senior brother stands upright and will never break his promise."

"You can't sacrifice in vain!"

"They can't sacrifice in vain..."

Speaking of this, the patriarch was choked up to the point of losing his voice.

But he didn't know if he was talking about Wei Zhiyue, or the child who was buried in the banquet capital and never came back.

My senior brother stands upright and will never break his promise.

So whether it's me or you, one of us must survive.

Finally, Lu Wangyu couldn't stand it any longer, and he knelt down on the ground slumped.

Like a scarred beast, he uttered a desperate and dying roar in a desperate situation.

In the end, Lu Wangyu still had to leave.

But he fell silent, like a pool of stagnant water, or like a ghost crawling out of purgatory silently seeking his life.

The patriarch told him that he had kept all the wound medicine before going down Cangshan.

He knew that his senior brother would be injured, and he was not sure whether he could come back, so he asked the patriarch to take good care of him.

Lu Wangyu did not refuse after all.

He never said another word.

He just quietly took the medicine and wrapped up the wound.

Just carefully wipe off the blood on the sword.

Then, he bid farewell to the Jiao Qi clan.

The old patriarch tried his best to persuade him to stay. The patriarch said that there is a Jianxin maze outside the Cangshan formation, and Yao Pavilion cannot easily come up.

"At least, let's wait for the injury to recover."

Hearing this, Lu Wangyu looked at the white gauze wrapped in his hand, his eyes softened slightly: "No need, it's just a small injury. Don't worry, the patriarch, I won't be arrogant..."

He promised to carry out the contract, and he will do it well.

Seeing him leaving resolutely, the old patriarch couldn't persuade him anymore, he could only sigh dejectedly as he looked at the black figure going away.

"They're all idiots..."

When Lu Wangyu went down the mountain, he finally saw the legendary Jianxin Formation.

At the beginning, when he and Zhi Yue went to Cangshan Mountain, the patriarch mentioned Jianxin Array, but perhaps because Zhi Yue was a demon, Jianxin Array didn't work.

Now, this large formation has finally unveiled its mysterious veil.

The patriarch said that Jianxin Formation would bring people into the deepest part of his heart, the most painful memory.

The method of breaking the formation is also very simple, as long as you stick to your heart and go through it again.

Don't change any people or things, don't pay attention to them, and watch indifferently.

It sounds simple, but if they really return to that situation, how many people can really stay out of it and remain indifferent?

But Lu Wangyu knew what he was going to face.He has always been soberly aware of what is buried deep in his heart.

He knows better than anyone what he can't forgive and what he can't let go of...

It's just an old account, which has been read again.However, the most glorious place in Dasheng is General Dingyuan's Mansion.

In the fifth year of Shengli 320, the banquet capital was Dingyuan General's Mansion.

"The eldest princess is crazy! If this continues, the entire General's Mansion will not be enough for her to destroy..."

The servant girl carefully held the broken porcelain pieces that had been cleaned out, and walked quickly through the corridor, whispering to each other from time to time.

"The worst thing is not the young master. The general is gone, and the princess is so crazy..."

The whispered conversation came to an abrupt end, and the two maids hurriedly knelt down, and the broken porcelain wrapped in cloth in their hands collided with each other, making a clear and crisp sound.

"Forgive me, Major General!"

The boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was quite calm, with a pair of dark eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts, which made people startled for no reason.

He was wearing a white robe with arrow sleeves and cloud patterns, and he hadn't taken off the silver wristband, so he was walking towards Meiyuan with a tray, and happened to meet a talkative maid,

The boy's footsteps stopped, he frowned slightly, and said: "The general's mansion is cautious in words and deeds, and the next one will not be an example."

"Thank you, Major General! The Major General is magnanimous!"

Unexpectedly, she escaped from the dead, the servant girl kowtowed a few times, tidied up in a hurry, and then hurriedly retreated.

Lu Wangyu stood beside the boy, like an invisible person.

As soon as he stepped into the formation, he saw this familiar scene.

really……

He had expected it a long time ago, there was no wave in his eyes, he just silently followed the boy himself, walking on the familiar road.

bang-

As soon as the young Lu Wangyu pushed open the door, a vase was thrown over, and immediately, porcelain shards shattered all over the floor under his feet.

He didn't show any surprise or pause, but stepped on the broken porcelain naturally and walked towards the house.

The woman in the house was sitting on the ground, leaning against the bed, her hair in a messy bun.The beautiful face can be seen faintly, but it is covered by the tear stains on the face.

The woman's face was expressionless, but her eyes were already swollen from crying. The fundus of her eyes was Qingdai, and her eyes were bloodshot.

She just stared straight at the door, as if staring at some skinny enemy, even if it was her child who came in.

Holding the medicine tray, the young man Lu Wangyu calmly stepped across the broken porcelain on the floor, then slowly bent down and half-kneeled in front of the woman.

He saw his mother's hands were covered in blood, scratched by splattered porcelain.

Without the slightest pause, he picked up the golden medicine and white gauze on the plate, and began to treat her wound.

"How is mother today?"

The young Lu Wangyu spoke softly, extremely patient and gentle.

The woman looked over in a daze, and answered the wrong question: "We killed your father."

The young Lu Wangyu paused, and gave the answer as usual: "Father fell into an ambush by Gu Yue because he underestimated the enemy. This matter has nothing to do with the court or the army..."

He raised his head, looked at the crying mother, and said firmly, "It's not because of us, let alone you."

This answer irritated her again, the woman's breathing became quickened, the corners of her mouth were raised high, but the tears were like broken strings of beads, falling down unstoppably.

She widened her eyes slightly, and explained seriously: "Wangyu, didn't you listen to what they said?"

She pointed at herself with bloody fingers, half crying and half smiling: "My dear brother, that lofty king, designed me to marry your father for the sake of the military power of General Dingyuan's mansion!"

"Now that the general's mansion has the young general and the eldest princess, there is no need for the great general Dingyuan. It is he, the emperor of Dasheng, who joined forces with Gu Yue to assassinate your father! We are all murderers! Everything is a lie !"

Lu Wangyu slowly picked up the decoction, blew it cool gently, then passed it forward, and said, "Mother, why would you rather believe the rumors in the market than the facts? Father just underestimated the enemy, and no one colluded with Gu Yue to harm him..."

"How could your father make mistakes? He is Dasheng's God of War, it's impossible for him to make mistakes..."

She grabbed the boy's hand suddenly, and the medicine in the spoon spilled down.

The young Lu Wangyu's expression remained unchanged, he lowered his eyes, and carefully held the medicine bowl in his hand.

"We are all sinners... If I hadn't married into the Lu family, if you hadn't been born, he wouldn't have died..."

The woman's expression became frenzied, she desperately wanted to let her son recognize the truth, the nails painted with bright red Danko dug deep into the back of his hand, and blood oozed out like this.

The young man didn't seem to feel the pain. He slowly took another spoonful of medicinal soup, carefully blew it cool, and said softly, "Mother, drink the medicine first."

The woman lifted the medicine bowl away, and the hot soup spilled all over the boy's hands and body.The medicine juice splashed on the new wound on the back of the hand, and it became red and swollen immediately.

The maid who was serving beside her didn't dare to breathe, but she handed over the new soup skillfully.

The young Lu Wangyu took it in a good manner, and naturally repeated the action just now.

He was gentle and stubborn, and said, "Mother, take the medicine first."

The real Lu Wangyu just watched this farce silently.He didn't expect that he could remember these things clearly.

The broken vase under my feet, the endless bowl of soup, and the pain of the hot soup falling on the wound.

It turned out that he still remembered.

In the fifth year of 320 of the Chengli calendar, Lu Qianxiao, the general of Dingyuan, ambushed Yuyongguan for the ancient Yue. None of the 200 guards survived.

And after his father was ambushed by the Gu Yue Chi Ya Army, some strange rumors spread in the market.

People, always like to add some mystery to the story.If they can get involved in the court and intrigues, it will be the best pastime for them after dinner.

How could Dasheng's God of War underestimate the enemy?

How could it be possible for General Lu to ambush in ancient Yue?

Could it be that the emperor wanted to seize the general's military power, so he removed the general?

The love between the general and the eldest princess is fake, it must have been used by the royal family!

I just said that the royal family has no true feelings... I just feel sorry for General Lu, who paid for everything wrongly with all his passion and sincerity.

Thus, Dasheng's eldest princess went crazy.

She believed in such rumors, and then brainwashed over and over again, blaming herself again and again.

In the end, she blamed all the crimes on the royal family, the army, and herself.

No matter how Lu Wangyu explained it, he was doing useless work.

The young Lu Wangyu naturally understands the court better than the gossiping common people.

His father was the biggest talisman in the border town, and he was the reassurance of the whole Dasheng, and the king was related to him by marriage, and he was one of the people who least wanted him to die.

As for his father's lieutenant general, although he was ambitious, he still believed in this general from the bottom of his heart.His father has been on the battlefield for decades, and his opponents are very strict, so it is impossible not to notice their little moves.

What happened this time was just an underestimation of his father.

But his mother didn't believe it.

She loved his father so much, so she chose to give up herself and her child.

She gave up on me.

Lu Wangyu watched this farce without any fluctuation in his eyes, he thought casually.