Wufu, sad and sad.

The whole mansion, everyone is in a deep mood, the reason here is that in the decisive battle with that day Zhizhou on the northern front a few years ago, the old man Wu Siping in the mansion took the lead, and finally won the war, but Wu Siping and others were seriously injured, and they were poisoned by that day Zhizhou.

After this battle, the imperial court rewarded the martial arts family quite heavily, but no matter how heavy the reward was, it could not return Wu Siping's health, plus he was the pillar of this family, and this serious injury made it difficult to continue to serve as the envoy of the festival, so he lost his position, and also let the people of the martial family experience the heat and coldness of the world.

Later, a famous doctor sent by the imperial court came to detoxify Wu Siping, but he could not be cured and became a maggot on the tarsal bone, but then there was an elixir sent by Qiu Yan, which was alleviated in a certain way, but part of this poison acted on people's will, and it was difficult for this part of the external force to help much.

In this way, Wu Siping's sick body dragged on for a long time, but fortunately, Qiu Yan began to start peace talks with Tian Zhizhou, and sent someone over to the convenience, and finally drove out the will poison on Wu Siping's body, but Wu Siping's body did not improve because of this-

This poison is completely eradicated, but after such a long period of illness and torture of will, his body has almost collapsed, which is difficult for the medicine stone to recover, and Wu Siping himself seems to resist further treatment, and his body and bones are declining day by day, approaching the situation of running out of oil and lamps.

Although he has achieved a temperate degree, and his martial arts cultivation is not low, but after all, he is not from a family, his background is not enough, and he also took a wild road in his early years.

As a result, the Wu family is also declining rapidly, if it weren't for a little connection in the army, and Wu Siping's sons have martial arts, I'm afraid it would decline faster. But that's limited to that, if you can't return to Wu Siping's position back then, the martial family can't maintain its current personality after all, which is an example of luck not being able to support the height of the personality, and the family will fall accordingly.

But when Wu Meng looked at his mansion from afar, he felt a depression from afar, he was not skilled in this kind of qi ability, but he mastered a little bit in Shilin, and at this time, this martial arts mansion was related to himself, not to mention the blood connection, but also related to his own luck. Looking at it from a distance, of course, I have some understanding, but when I get closer, this decadence no longer appears.

It's just that at this time, you don't need to look at it to see the decline of the Martial Mansion.

"Uncle Luo, how is my father's body?" rode the horse all the way to the door of the mansion, and Wu Meng directly turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground. looked at a half-aged man in front of the martial arts mansion and asked.

When the man saw Wu Meng, he was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes. After recognizing the faces of the visitors, he showed a look of surprise and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Master Meng, you can be regarded as back! Just to recruit you back, but the young master didn't return from Shilin, and Madame knew that this was a rare opportunity. Let people stay in Beijing......"

"I know all this, this time I came back, I heard from the people in Beijing about my father, I should have come together, but I took the first step. Wu Meng did not interrupt the man's words, and then walked into the mansion with the others.

For this Wufu sent people to the capital to inform him of the matter, when he just came out of Shilin, Wu Meng already knew, although with some means, he could directly transmit the news to Shilin, but the time can be calculated, the person who reported the news went several times, Wu Meng experienced risks in Shilin, that is, he knew, but he was only worried in vain, not only could not get out, but also distracted his energy, and the reasons were quite complicated.

However, as soon as he returned from Shilinzhong, after Wu Meng got the news, although he looked quite calm on the surface, he was actually anxious, so he went out of the city with Qiu Yan's horse team, rested in the eastern capital, and then embarked on the journey back to his hometown.

“...... Young Master, when the news that you were accepted as a disciple by the Marquis of Dingguo came back, everyone in the mansion was jubilant, "Uncle Na Luo was still chattering on the side, but his expression was in joy, and there was a hint of gloom, "If it weren't for such a relationship, our martial arts mansion would be even worse now." ”

Wu Meng didn't stop it, he could see that his housekeeper really had a lot of pressure in his heart, and now that he was back, he was much more relaxed and needed to talk.

"Uncle Luo, don't worry, with me, I will never let something happen at home!"

Listening to Wu Meng's sudden words, Uncle Na Luo was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of relief, nodded and said: "In the end, it is a disciple of the Marquis of Dingguo, it is different from before." ”

"Big brother, you're back!" At this time, a voice came from the corridor at the end of the courtyard, and with the voice came, it was a heroic young man, it was the samurai Erlang, who walked in the army with Wu Si all the year round, a famous young general.

"Don't say a lot, let's go see my father......" That Wu Erlang still had something to say, but was blocked by Wu Meng's sentence, he saw a dignified look on the face of this playful brother in the past, and captured an indescribable majesty in his person, which was really experienced countless dangers and tempered bearing!

You must know that Wu Meng has entered Shilin since he apprenticed with Qiu Yan, and has experienced many dangers during the period, and even when he finally left, he also experienced a fight.

When he came to Wu Siping's room, there was a strong smell of medicine, but Wu Mengru didn't know it, and went straight through the crowd and came to the bedside.

Wu Siping on the bed was skinny and bone-ty, his eyes were deeply sunken, his face was sallow, and there was a hint of black, which he seemed to have sensed, opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were originally free, but gradually condensed, and fell on Wu Meng, his dry lips were pulled, revealing a smile.

Wu Meng looked at his father, who was usually shrewd and capable, and now he had this sick appearance, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, choking in his throat.

"Since Da Lang is back, let's accompany your father now. On the side, Wu Siping's eldest lady asked like this, and everyone else should go down.

Although Wu Meng has been away from home for more than two years, his influence has not only not weakened, but has become more and more domineering, and the entire Wu family has really been able to breathe under the name of his ruler.

Subsequently, except for the doctor and several sons, everyone else, including many wives and concubines, quickly withdrew.

"Big brother, when did you come out of Shilin?" After everyone left, Shiro of the Takeshi family asked first, he had a lot of expectations for this brother.

"If you want to come to Dingguohou, you must have arranged some kind of journey for your eldest brother, right? My father was born and died for the imperial court, and now in this way, the imperial court does not even give an official position except for the reward, if it is not for the protection of Dingguohou, I am afraid that those civil officials will be suppressed!"

"It's almost the same now, look at the people who are going to tea now, what has become of our martial arts family?"

Some people raised their heads and opened their mouths, and everyone else couldn't help it, and complained in their hearts.

"Don't be in a hurry to say these things in advance," Wu Meng shook his head, his expression was solemn, this was completely different from the memories of the brothers, that is, the brothers were quite uninterested in him, and at this time, he was also in his heart, and he didn't dare to say more.

Wu Siping, who was lying on the bed, listened to the complaints of several sons, looked calm, saw Wu Meng's expression again, and showed a smile again, then opened his mouth and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Okay, Lao Tzu hangs on his breath and does not die, just to wait for your kid to ......"

As soon as he said this, he coughed violently.

Wu Meng stroked his chest for him, but he didn't say much, and the other sons had the heart to persuade Wu Siping to say less, but when they saw this scene, they all closed their mouths sensibly.

Wu Siping took a breath violently, and then said: "When you left, Lao Tzu hoped that you could learn something from the Dingguo Marquis, but I didn't expect you to worship the teacher directly, this is a good thing, now that I am back, it is not yesterday Ameng, and Lao Tzu can finally rest assured......"

The more he spoke, the smaller his voice became, and finally it was as thin as a mosquito, but the martial arts family had practiced martial arts since childhood, and their ear power was far beyond that of ordinary people, so they could hear it clearly.

"I started from a humble beginning, fell into the grass in my early years, and later rose in the army, to the point of being a temperate envoy, and my son can also worship the sages as teachers, and this life is worth it......" His voice became weaker and weaker.

It was night, and Wu Siping died.

Wufu mourned, crying continuously until dawn.

Two days later, the imperial court mourned, and Wu Siping's subordinates and colleagues in the past also sent people over, which had their own plans, but this was a little scattered.

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But it is said that after the death of Wu Siping, his soul wandered, haunting the martial arts, the first seven have not arrived, this soul is still unaware of itself, and it will wait for the first seven days to be reborn Lingzhi, which is the normal soul out of the underworld.

But on the third day, a little yin and yang breath suddenly appeared, and the puppet made a scene of reincarnation, absorbing the soul of Wu Siping.

The next moment, the soul of Wu Siping, who was still in a daze, regained his wisdom, and the next moment he saw a figure, this figure was no stranger to him, so after seeing a spirit, he immediately bowed his hand and said: "I have seen the Marquis of Dingguo." ”

It turned out that the person who appeared in front of him was Qiu Yan, but it was not a real body, but a projection.

"This is the ......" saluted, Wu Siping was shocked, recalling all the things in his life, he couldn't help but wonder, looked left and right, but the mountains and rivers were in sight, so he hesitated and asked, "Could this be the underworld?

Qiu Yan said with a smile: "This is not a netherworld mansion, but a small world created by Qiu. ”

"Dingguo Hou, the little world you created?" Wu Siping gasped, but then calmed down, "In that case, Hou Ye summoned Wu's remnant soul, I don't know if there is a teaching?" (to be continued......)

PS: The elders in the family are not in good health, so it has been delayed until now, put one first, try to catch up with the next one, and wait for the next one to be thanked for the next one.