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An Guogong has released all the Lu family from custody.

After Lu Xun figured out these things, he no longer resisted, but the old lady was already seriously ill, so he pulled down his old face and begged An Guogong to exempt the old lady from the crime.

An Guogong agreed, but he asked Lu Xun to agree to him on one condition, that is, he must confess his crime happily, otherwise the old lady will not escape prison.

Lu Xun agreed.

Because the old lady was sick in bed, An Guogong temporarily left her in the Lu Mansion, leaving only a girl to take care of her, which was regarded as giving Lu Xun a face.

But the rest of the people were all imprisoned in Dali Temple, waiting for the saint to fall.

In the prison, Lu Xun was wearing a white prison uniform, the beard on his face was knotted, his eyes seemed to have lost their lustre, he stared at the wall blankly, motionless for a long time.

The cell bosses who guarded the prisoners had been in the prison in the capital for many years, and they had admired General Jing'an a lot, but now they only felt sad when they saw him like this.

Lu Xun's diet and bedding were all in charge of the cell boss, so they didn't embarrass Lu Xun.

The three meals a day are all meat and vegetables, and the bedding is clean and warm, but Lu Yu has not eaten a mouthful, and the bedding is neatly stacked there, no different from when it is sent in.

Some of the cell bosses couldn't stand it, so they came over and persuaded him: "General Lu, let's take a bite, I want to open everything up, as long as people are fine, there is no hurdle that cannot be passed."

But Lu Xun didn't seem to hear it, and it was still the same.

For three consecutive days, Lu Xun was like a living dead, sitting without eating or drinking.

On the fourth day, some of the cell bosses had some conscience, so they reported the matter to the prison warden, and the steward, fearing that something would happen, reported the matter to Dali Siqing.

Dali Siqing is the old acquaintance of the Lu family, so he drew up an excerpt of the matter and reported it to the saint.

What the Holy One is thinking now, no one understands.

If it is believed that the Lu family is plotting rebellion, all the cadres in the Lu Mansion should be punished on the spot, but the Lu family is now in prison and has not issued an order; If they did not believe that the Lu family had rebelled, they should have been acquitted after a trial, but now they are all detained and no one has been released.

Therefore, the ministers of the DPRK and China have also discussed this matter.

It's just that before the emperor could send it, another big event happened in the Lu family - Mrs. Lu has returned to heaven!

On that day, after taking away everyone in the Lu family, only Liu Ye was left in the mansion to take care of the old lady.

The old lady was already seriously ill and fell asleep all day, so she didn't know about the great changes that had happened in the Lu family.

In order to prevent her from being too sad and affecting her condition even more, Liu Ye secretly hid the matter from her, and talked to her as usual when she woke up.

But Mrs. Lu is not so easy to fool, she woke up on this day and found that there was still only Liu Ye around, so she was a little suspicious, those daughters-in-law are all filial piety people, why are none of them around?

Liu Ye explained again, like the previous two times, that they all went out to pray for the old lady.

This time, the old lady asked where Lu Xun was?

Liu Ye said that General Lu has been busy with military affairs recently, so he did not come to ask for peace today.

The old lady was even more suspicious now, Lu Xun used to be busy with military affairs, and he would not leave his seriously ill mother alone, besides, there were several great-grandsons who didn't see it when they woke up twice.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, so the old lady ordered Liu Ye to tell her the truth if something had happened in the house.

Liu Ye couldn't hide it, so he had to cry and tell the situation of that day.

The old lady did not feel as sad as she thought, but asked Liu Ye to help her sit up slowly, and found something from a box at the head of the bed.

This thing is a rounded iron plate.

Liu Ye looked at this iron plate and was a little puzzled. She had served the old lady for many years, and she never knew that the old lady still hid such a thing.

I saw that this iron plate was about a foot high and a foot wide, and there were some golden words engraved on it.

Liu Ye was still wondering, and the old lady said, "Girl, this is the Danshu Iron Coupon." It was given to us by the emperor when the lord was alive, half of it was in my hands, and half of it was stored in the palace. It can keep the peace of our descendants of the Lu Mansion. You go to Dali Temple now, find Lord Liu, give him this coupon, and he will know how to do it. ”

Liu Ye was pleasantly surprised when she heard this, Danshu iron coupons, she had heard people mention them before, it seemed that the emperor rewarded soldiers and heroes with great merit, and with this iron coupon, all guilt can be exempted.

Now with this, General Lu and the sons of the Lu family can be acquitted, which is really good!

It's just that, looking at the old lady's current body, if she goes out, who will take care of the old lady?

The old lady saw Liu Ye's doubts, and said, "I feel much better today, you don't have to worry about me." Now it's important to save people, the lives of the Lu family are on you, you must send this thing to Lord Liu, remember not to be discovered by others! ”

After hearing this, Liu Ye no longer hesitated, wrapped the iron coupon in cloth, put it close to his body, and secretly ran out of the house at lunchtime when the guards outside were lax.

When she left the house, she hired a carriage and went straight to Dali Temple.

Lord Liu of Dali Temple is an old acquaintance of the Lu family in the past, and Lu Xun was not severely punished in prison, all because he was able to spin it out.

Lord Liu has been worrying about how to help the Lu family get rid of their crimes these days, and now, seeing the Danshu iron coupon brought by Liu Ye, Lord Liu was very surprised, only that Lord Lu was saved!

Liu Ye saw that things had taken a turn for the better, so he immediately rushed back to the Lu Mansion and informed the old lady of the matter, and the old lady swallowed her breath with a smile on her face after hearing this.

Since it was seized that day, the old lady has stopped the decoction, and now she has been hit like this, when she handed over the Danshu iron coupon to Liu Ye, the old lady also supported it with a breath, and when she saw that Liu Ye had already delivered something, she was relieved, and the breath was also dispersed, and she couldn't lift it again.

When the old lady's death was informed of Lu Xun, it was the day when the emperor released Lu Xun.

On this day, in Lu Xun's eyes, the whole world was like a black and white splash of ink, the wind was black, the snow was white, and the weather was cold.

Lu Xun, who was dismissed from his post as a citizen and allowed to be released from prison to pay respects, stumbled sadly all the way to the depths of this work.

The dark sky was covered with snow and a cloudy wind. The 69-year-old Lu Xun had already taken off his court clothes and put on a dark robe, his whole body was shivering with the wind blowing, and the snowflakes had already fallen all over his gray hair.

The weeping willows fluttering helplessly around the ancestral tomb at the western foot of Yushan Mountain in the capital, the newly planted white flags in front of the ancestral tomb are fluttering with sorrow, the white paper money is flying everywhere and melancholy, and the green smoke of burning incense rises from the front of the grave and is sad.

The white-haired and robed Lu Xun cried bitterly before he walked to his parents' graves: "Parents, my son is not filial, I'm sorry for you!" ”

He shouted and cried all the way, and staggered to the grave.

With tears in his eyes, he offered offerings on the sacrificial table in front of the grave, lit candles and burned paper, and the drummers also blew suona. A sad and tragic folk tragedy in southern Jiangsu came out of the grave, woo-la-la, miserable and moving.

Lu Xun knelt down in the black and white ink mountain scene, kneeling in heart-rending despair.

The night of snow swept by the wind and left a little sorrow, the night of lonely geese hovering in the forest left a hoarse long song, the night of frost silently sprinkled left a heart-wrenching pain, and the night of boundless sorrow made Lu Xun a foot white beard.

Sadness, melancholy, despair. Lu Xun sat in front of the grave all night.

Later, when Lord Liu went to the grave to look for him, he only found his body hanging between the trunks of trees.

A generation of good generals, a good minister, fell like this.