1647: Collect Nansheng and kill An Yu (57)

Actually, for the initial starting point of two people, being a customer service, security guard or cleaning brother is nothing, no matter how you say it, it is better than squatting in the countryside village to be a country man who sells all his strength to survive. It's just that it's hard to balance after all.

An Yu also cared about them and called them brothers, and valued the two very much.

Now they are no longer needed, and they have been reduced from the position of Anxi's left and right arms and henchmen to the background board, and have become idlers doing chores.

This is not the most uncomfortable, the most uncomfortable thing is that the people who used to flatter them can now step on them a few times, and their lives are becoming more and more miserable. With such a big gap, it's no wonder that they can feel better. But I can't complain yet, lest it reach An Yang's ears.

They and An Xian only have a little old relationship left, if they don't even have this little affection, they are afraid that they will be beaten back to their original form in the future.

"Alasβ€”not to mention these unhappy things, we brothers haven't gotten together for a long time. He raised his hand and patted his brother on the shoulder, and sighed, "My sister-in-law has warmed the wine and food at home, and I want to have a good drink tonight-let's go-"

is also a sad person at the end of the world, and the two made an appointment to get drunk together.

Unexpectedly, they met Lu Zheng, who had lost a lot of weight and was about to return home.

The brothers' eyes lit up, and one of them opened his mouth to stop Lu Zheng.

"Master Lu, where are you going?"

Lu Zheng's situation is not much better than that of the two brothers, the latter sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart.

Lu Zheng paid a lot for An Xian, and the early two years were even harder, and it took a lot of energy and hard work to slowly spread out An Xian's shop, allowing him to have today's scenery. Now that Hua Yuan has jumped out of a flower that is more in line with An Xi's appetite, Lu Zheng, a strategist with different views, has been slowly hidden by him and has become a marginal background board. Speaking of which, Lu Zheng is still one of the few people under An Xian's tent who is willing to look at the two brothers squarely, so they have great respect for Lu Zheng, and they will say hello respectfully and say a few words when they meet them on the road.

Lu Zheng turned his head when he heard this, and said indifferently, "It turned out to be two generals, and Zheng went to congratulate the lord earlier, and he was about to go home to celebrate the New Year." ”

Although there is no one in Lu Zheng's family, it is an old tradition to squat at home to celebrate the New Year.

The two brothers glanced at each other, hugged their fists and invited, "The last general and the two are also single, and the New Year's Eve is boring, why don't you enjoy the military advisor together?"

Lu Zheng nodded in response.

The festival of the New Year should be popular and lively.

The two brothers happily led the way, and turned around to the house, where the lights were bright, and the beautiful woman waited outside the door for a long time.

"Madam, go and prepare good wine and food, and have a good drink with them tonight. ”

The woman nodded her head and led the two maids down to bring the wine and food that had been warm.

After eating two bites of food, the younger brother said, "My sister-in-law has good craftsmanship, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time." ”

The two brothers were talking nonsense, and Lu Zheng sat aside and listened silently for a long time.

He had met the lady once, and it was said that she had been the wife of a certain gentleman.

Because of the war, when her family migrated, she was separated from her family and fell into the hands of the Southern Barbarian thieves, and was tied to horses as trophies.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, the Southern Barbarian thieves were about to take away the spoils of war to enjoy, and met An Xi's soldiers and horses halfway through.

At that time, An Ming's career was just starting, and the two sworn brothers were the most useful generals under the account.

One of them, the righteous brother, killed the Southern Barbarian thief and saved the concubine, and he saw it straight at a glance, and brought the person back to his account without saying a word. In Lu Zheng's view, this method of forced buying and selling is essentially no different from the Southern Barbarian thieves, aren't they all robbers?

However, this lady accepted her fate, and Lu Zheng couldn't say anything. He doesn't like this world, whether it is a man or a woman, in the face of the thieves who are cunning and robbing, they are all poor and vulnerable, and in the end they have to accept their fate and regard each other as "heaven and earth", which is really ridiculous.

Lu Zheng is a person who doesn't like to talk much, and the two brothers don't think there's anything wrong.

After three rounds of drinking, his face was red and his ears were red, and his speech began to have a big tongue, his voice sounded vague, and his mouth was not opened.

Lu Zheng listened to it and sighed in his heart.

No wonder An Xuan separated from these two brothers.

I can't keep the secret, I dare to say anything when I drink, and after a long time, I will be a narrow-minded person, of course, I will be angry.

The two were talking about An Xian having a hidden disease and not being able to have children, and one of them was surprised why the other party was pregnant......

Not only did An Yan disagree with them, but Lu Zheng also felt uncomfortable listening to it.

If the salted fish were here, they would know why.

Because the words of these two brothers simply hit the G-spot of straight male cancer!

It is strange that Lu Zheng, who has a normal outlook, can listen to it.

After listening for a while, Lu Zheng went to the porch to watch the snow scene under the pretext of sobering up, and the movement in the house was far behind him.

"It's snowing?"

The bright moon poured down the cold light, and the little bit of alcohol on Lu Zheng's body was dissipated, and his swollen brain returned to calm.

He had a doubt in his heart, and it was the same as the two people in the room.

Why did An Xian have a child?

How did the child come by such a coincidence?

It's not like it's fake.

Doubts are doubts, but they are not said with a big grin like a rough man.

Lu Zheng still cherishes his life, if he angers An Xi's murderous intent because of this, isn't he too unjustly dead?

No matter how big his brain was, he didn't expect Hua Yuan to make such a sassy operation, on the surface he was planning for An Yuan, but behind his back, he wanted to kill An Yuan, and he didn't expect that the sowing opportunity arranged by Hua Yuan was the brother of Emperor Xichang. Things that go against human ethics will not be thought of at once by people with more positive thoughts, unless it is a person like Jiang Pengji with amazing observation, or a serious schizophrenic person like Hua Yuan.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Zheng heard the creaking sound of clogs trampling on the snow, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nose.

"Sir. ”

The weak female voice was as warm as water, and the lady came in a delicate manner, putting down a cup of decanting soup.

Lu Zheng declined, "I haven't drunk much wine, so I don't bother Mrs. ”

He is not a single person, he understands the hints of women, and treats married women with respect.

"Sir, don't be nervous, Lang Jun is trying to drink in the house with the third brother, and the two of them are on the wine, and they don't know what is happening here. The lady laughed, and seeing that Lu Zheng still had a respectful attitude, she said softly, "Sir, don't misunderstand the slave family......"

Madame secretly glanced inside the room, and suddenly sprinkled the warm decanting soup on Lu Zheng, raised her voice, and kept apologizing to Lu Zheng for her guilt. Lu Zheng couldn't help but blacken his face, raised his hand to brush away the woman's action of wanting to wipe him with a handkerchief, and his face was angry.

"The slave family is not acting well, and there is a change of clothes in the house, so it is better for Mr. to go to the guest house to change his clothes, and the slave family will arrange for the servant to send you away. ”

Lu Zheng hid and didn't say anything, closed his eyelids to hold his thoughts.

"Then the trouble lady will arrange for someone to lead the way. ”