Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 949 He is dead
Eunuch Lu hit him on the head with floating dust and cursed: "Is this what you worry about? Little bastard!"

Lu House.

Lu Mingyong sat in front of the fire, holding a tangerine in his hand. The six guards and Wei Yanfeng sat beside him.

These survivors of the Yiyong Hou Mansion are also enjoying their happiness.

Princess Zhenli was telling everyone vividly about the interesting things she encountered when she chased Lu Mingyong south to Yangzhou. Everyone listened with interest and burst into loud laughter from time to time.

Lu Mingyong fed a piece of tangerine into her mouth. She took a bite and continued: "Once I was so hungry that I ordered a bowl of wontons with thin skin and large fillings at a wonton stall. After eating, I found that I couldn't eat it at all. I had no money, so I was ready to run away."

"It turned out that the boss's wife was a vicious fat woman, and she grabbed me by the collar. Because I didn't do it right, and the secret guard sent by my mother to protect me didn't help me, so I was killed by that The evil bitch forced me to wash the dishes all day long.”

"Another time, I kindly shared my food with a little beggar, but he stole all my things. I was so angry and angry that I vowed never to help others again."

"But then I saw him sharing everything he had with people who needed it more than he did. That's when I discovered for the first time that some people in this world need to do good deeds in this way."

"..."

What an ordinary thing, after it came out of her mouth, it turned out to be interesting and interesting.

It made everyone laugh.

They liked this little princess so much, just like they once liked and respected Princess Chuanping.

Perhaps compared to the legendary princess, Princess Zhenli looks bleak, but she is good, kind, and has the power to make everyone around her happy.

But she is so similar to the former lady.

Wei Yanfeng looked at the young lady, and the more he looked at her, the more satisfied he became. He transferred all his respect for his old master, love and guilt for his daughter to Princess Zhenli.

Therefore, the arrival of Princess Zhenli was like the morning sun, illuminating the Yue Kingdom's palace shrouded in darkness.

The laughter she brought was more than the number of times any of them had been happy combined in the past ten years.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

The calm and solemn atmosphere of the past no longer exists.

"Ah Zhi, thank you for your hard work."

Since getting married, Lu Mingyong has become a completely different person.

Perhaps the depression that has soaked into the bone marrow is difficult to change overnight.

Perhaps he still can't hide his unruly and willful nature.

But the obvious difference is that he smiles more and his eyes gradually soften. He no longer looks like a lone wolf, full of wariness and alienation towards everyone.

Princess Zhenli peeled a chestnut and fed it to his mouth. She smiled and said, "How could I have worked so hard? If I hadn't left home this time, I wouldn't even know that sweet potatoes grow in the soil."

When Lu Mingyong finished eating the chestnut in one bite, Princess Zhenli's slender finger bones pinched his chin playfully.

"Husband, whether you believe it or not, before I met you, my life, although colorful, was monotonous and boring. After meeting you, my whole world became colorful."

“Those young people’s desperate drive and overcoming difficulties step by step are like the paint in the hands of a painter, decorating my life with colorful colors.”

"I am very grateful to have had this experience. These are my precious treasures and memories that I will treasure for a lifetime."

Lu Mingyong held her hand and did not respond with any touching words, but the raised corners of his lips said everything.

No one reacted at all, let alone seemed embarrassed. This scene happened again in the Lu family after more than ten years.

They had already experienced the unforgettable relationship between the Marquis and Princess Chuanping, and what they felt in their hearts at this moment was just relief.

If Lu Mingyu was here, she would feel much more relieved.

Because of the brother who once made her shed tears just by looking at him, the brother who was as cold as ice, and the brother who was as lonely as a lone old wolf.

I have been transformed by this woman with a warm smile and a sincere and kind heart.

Maybe they are not the luckiest people, but they are all happy, so happy that every bit of their lives can be remembered for a lifetime, and they can be savored when they grow old.

Princess Zhenli looked around with a smile: "Huh? Where is my cousin?"

Only then did everyone realize: Where is King Xingyang?
It shouldn’t be so insignificant!

Between not going to Sima Xuanmo and pretending to be stupid, everyone decisively chose not to go to Sima Xuanmo and pretended to be stupid.

Lu Mingyong said: "After dinner, my cousin said he was going to find his Sanmeng brothers, and then he disappeared."

"Hehehe... It's good to find a brother!" Princess Zhenli looked a little confused. It had been several hours since dinner when she realized that King Xingyang was not there.

She touched her nose awkwardly and prepared to change the subject.

Lu Mingyong held her hand tightly and whispered: "That's it. My wife doesn't need to pay too much attention to other men. He is an old bachelor. He is free to go wherever he likes. Don't worry about it."

"Yes." Princess Zhenli smiled sweetly.

But I was muttering in my heart.

It's New Year's Eve, why would my cousin find a man to keep him awake?
There shouldn't be any adultery that people are embarrassed to talk about but really want to talk about!

Princess Zhenli has figured out that there is a forbidden love between Sima Xuanmo and his Sanmeng brothers that is not accepted by the world.

She had no idea that the person she thought was Sima Xuanmo's lover was actually her brother.

The joy of the New Year is like the sunshine pouring on the earth, which does not shine everywhere.

In the prison.

The cell in the east corner was filled to the brim with people from the Yu family.

Yu Qian, who was about to die, was surrounded by his family and lay on a pile of thick hay.

He had only one breath left.

But this breath lasted for a long time, and he couldn't swallow it. "Ho..." He opened his mouth and could only make such a weird sound.

He hates it so much!

He used to be eloquent in the Tai Chi Hall and trample everyone under his feet with this mouth, but now he can't utter a single word.

He hates it so much!

He was once just a helpless scribe, but he had several powerful generals at his disposal, but now he was paralyzed, with only his eyes moving all over his body.

He hates it so much!

The bucket he used to use was made of small-leaf red sandalwood, but now he can only hold it in his crotch.

He would rather die than live, but even a good death is a luxury.

He was conscious and listened to the disgust and resentment of his children and grandchildren towards him.

He wanted to die.

But I’m not willing to give in!Really unwilling!

Think back on this life.

Titled on the 20-year-old gold list.

At the age of 30, he reached the third rank position.

At the age of 40, he became the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.

He is a very popular minister under the age of 50.

What a proud man he had been in this life!

But when it comes, I can't die despite all the humiliation.

The biting cold wind came in from the hole in the wall, gradually freezing the wet clothes under him to a solid state.

His children and grandchildren surrounded him, but no one was willing to take care of him, even just to turn over for him.

suddenly.

A thick plume of smoke filled the air.

In the smoke and fire, he heard the sound of the jailer opening the cell.

The prison was on fire.

The fire was burning just across the wall from him.

"Run! If it's too late, it'll be too late!" the jailer shouted in panic.

The people of the Yu family either screamed, were at a loss, or ran away like rabbits being chased by wild beasts.

But no one thought of giving him a hand!
More than 30 people turned a blind eye to him.

Someone even stepped on him.

The first foot stepped hard on his chest. The old and decayed bones could not withstand this step at all.

A click.

Broken.

Blood clogged his throat, and the smell of iron filled his throat.

The second foot stepped on his face.

The bridge of his nose instantly shattered into countless pieces and pierced into his nasal cavity.

He couldn't breathe much anymore.

He didn't know where the third foot landed, because he had already lost consciousness, and the countless feet that followed gradually crushed his already weak consciousness.

original.

This is how it feels to be trampled to death.

When Lu Xiao died, he had such a problem.

He thought, what does this feel like?
More than ten years later, he experienced it.

Moreover, he was trampled to death on this dirty ground by his children and grandchildren.

He lost.

Perhaps just like the floor of this cell, it will be recorded in history with a fishy smell and will be remembered for thousands of years.

King and loser.

He lost.

"Xiao Qi, Chang Sun Tao, I'll wait for you down below. It won't take long." This was Yu Qian's last thought.

He's out of breath.

Although it won't be trampled into a pulp, there should be no good places for the bones in the body!

He hates it so much!
Don't rest your eyes!

He only hoped that Yu Zhen could gain some momentum, activate the last killing move he left behind, and send Xiao Qi and Chang Sun Tao to accompany him as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)