casserole lady

Chapter 88
Hearing this, Lu Fang's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly sneered, stretched out the palm of his right hand, and when he spread it slowly, there was an indelible word 'crime' on the palm.

Lu Fang's tone was indescribably desolate: "You're talking about the white-robed general, that young man from the Lu family who doesn't know what to do. But I'm not—" He slowly lowered his head and stared at the man who seemed to be engraved in his bones." Sin", said word by word: "Qin Zheng, do you know that in the autumn of that year, a hundred thousand elite soldiers surrendered without a fight, opened the gate of Hanyang City, and welcomed the Nanman army. From that moment, There is no longer any barrier in the Central Plains, and the enemy's long march is unstoppable. The softest hinterland of our Dayan country has been ravaged wantonly, and the people of Dayan have been trampled under the iron hooves of others. The men of my Lu family, nine generals in one family, are all iron-blooded The clanking men are all loyal ministers who swear to the death to defend the country, but none of my father, seven elder brothers, or even my third sister-in-law who is capable of fighting well died on the battlefield, and no one died fighting the enemy. Among them, they all died under the imperial decree, and died under the emperor who had been loyal to the Lu family for thirteen generations! His father's last wish was to bury the grave in a mess after death. Since then, the Lu family has no descendants, because he has no face to face his ancestors Zong, because no matter whether we are dead or alive, we are no longer worthy to be descendants of the Lu family! From that moment on, the former white-robed general Lu Fang has already died. On the land he guarded. What you know now is only a death row prisoner who escaped death, a cowardly and incompetent guilty person, a cowardly fugitive, who was once precarious and lingering, under your protection Being a little fellow, getting a bite to eat is already enough."

He lowered his head, his eyes were full of coldness: "You can say that Lu Fang is cowardly, yes, what you think is right, because he has no way to look back at the messy mountains and rivers, and has no way to face those innocent souls who died in vain. He doesn't know who is wrong..."

Qin Zheng stared at Lu Fang for a long time, but saw the boy's hard face was indifferent, and there was a deep grief in his eyes that could not be seen to the bottom.The wind and snow swept over his stern face, the snowflakes blurred his brows and eyes, and the smile on his lips was cold and helpless.

After a long time, she finally raised her hand to wipe off the snowflakes on Lu Fang's forehead, and then patted Lu Fang's stiff shoulder: "Come on, let's go back and drink."

(End of this chapter)