'Your Majesty, after all, the old minister still can't accompany you to the end, and you can't complete the love of the encounter in front of Hongdu, if you owe your majesty, let the old man's disciple pay it back. ’

Two more drums.

In Luoyang Liang Mansion, the female dependents all sat in the car, and the men stood outside, and the atmosphere was as solemn as if they were going to die.

Most of the people in the Liang Mansion already knew that something was wrong.

"Ah Ruo, Yun Chang, you followed San Lang from birth to death, once?"

Yang Feng glanced at Guan Yu, held the Han sword and smiled, and said heartily: "Boss, a certain lord you taught humiliated the ministers to death, and the lord gave Zhongxing swords to a certain sword, how could you not follow the lord Zhongxing this time?" ”

"Sun Yi, go to Jingzhao Xinfeng to find a person named Bao Chu, and San Lang asked him to arrange guards along the way."

"No!"

Sun Yi didn't have any extra nonsense, took the knife on his back and led the horse out of the mansion.

"To stay is to die, but who wants to stay?"

Liang Hu looked at the men with different postures in front of him, and the Wudi man with a feather on his head stood up, "Sir, so-and-so came here to help San Lang, no matter what, so-and-so will go with him!" ”

Cheng Li pushed back Cheng Wu who walked out with one hand, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu is still young, so teach him to go back to Liangzhou with his husband. ”

Then, Ma Chao, Peng Shi, An Mu and others walked out one after another, Guan Yu frowned, and said to Ma Chao: "Chao'er, you escort Mr. back to Liang." ”

"Impossible!" Ma Chao was stunned for a moment, frowned and said to Guan Yu: "I live and die with my uncle!" ”

Liang Hu looked at Ma Chao and said with a smile: "Don't be stubborn, Chao'er, you go back to pass a message to the family, let Ma Wan lead the army into Beijing, and then you will come over to help your uncle, how about it?" ”

Ma Chao, who grew up, had the courage to stare at Guan Yu, but for Liang Hu, whom his uncle respected, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to nod his head and promise.

Liang Hu instructed: "The Liangzhou army should not enter Beijing too much, otherwise the border army is afraid that Han will take advantage of the weakness, at most a thousand soldiers, do you know?" ”

Seeing Ma Chao nodding again, Liang Hu looked back with relief, and stroked the cold stone platform with his hand, he had been writing on this stone platform for several years, and some ink stains soaked in it could not be erased.

The Liang Mansion, which was peaceful in the past, was particularly chaotic in this seemingly calm night, and the servants and maids were dismissed one after another with Pei Ruo, the military marquis of the military academy captain's department, who whispered in the old man's ear, and was packing up at this time. The man of the different race who combed his hair and braided put the precious Liang Menghuang Mobao in the box, but he didn't see Liang Hu, who usually cherished his life, and reprimanded him slightly.

"Father, do you really want to leave?"

Liang Hu's heart has been in turmoil since the day Ma Yue was imprisoned.

After half a lifetime of ups and downs, the calligrapher got not only this half-foot whisker, but also the skill of checks and balances that is in the same vein as Liu Hong.

He always thinks that Saburo has waited so long, he must be going to do a big thing, but how big is this thing? He never thought about it.

It wasn't until Pei Ruo's words came today that he finally understood that what his disciple was going to do was a big thing.

When he heard the message, his heart was calm.

Liang Menghuang was scolded as a treacherous villain, but he taught an apprentice who had been a general and a taishou, and he was really talented and learned!

He was satisfied.

He had always known that the reckless disciple was ambitious, but he never thought that he had such great ambitions. He thought that what his disciples wanted was the position of general, the feudal marquis, the opening of the territory, and the establishment of meritorious service.

But he never thought that his disciple wanted to teach an emperor himself!

"After being away from home for several years, I never knew that the stormy Liangzhou was the best place to take refuge." Liang Hu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "But I don't want to, in the end, I still have to respond to the prophecy of the hopeful, the two palaces are bleeding, and the year of the military disaster." ”

Liang Yuan still didn't quite understand, he still needed another year to study in Taixue before the expiration of the period, and now he wanted to go back to Liangzhou, he was reluctant in every way, he asked: "Father, is it related to Brother Jun Hao?" ”

Liang Hu nodded slightly, with a slight bitterness in his smile.

"What is Brother Jun Hao going to do? Father, you can stay here and give your brother some ideas, why do you want to run away, if we don't help my brother at this time, will anyone help him? ”

"You'll understand later." Liang Hu touched his son's head, although the trend of the times is that men hug their grandchildren but not their children, the old gentleman with mixed reputations doesn't care so much. "San Lang's wings are stiff, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to help him in the future."

In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed, and the evil boy in the border county who originally worshiped him and said that he wanted to walk on two legs has now become a big man in the world, and his achievements have long surpassed that of him, who is a gentleman, a real two-legged walker.

Dongjun's report reached Luoyang, the government and the opposition shook, the whole dynasty shouted and scolded, poked Liang Hu's backbone and scolded his misguided children, the upper beam was not right and the lower beam was crooked, and he actually taught such a big rebel person, Liang Hu did not argue, just knelt in the hall, without saying a word. He remembered that the grievances he had endured in the temple that day were more wronged than all the reprimands in the more than ten years since he entered the Hongdu Gate School, and his disciples did the right thing, but he insisted that it was wrong, and it didn't matter if he confessed his mistakes...... The old man's face has long been lost, and he can't be lost anymore. That day, he comforted himself like this.

"Ten years away, the road ahead, San Lang will go by himself......"

Saying that, Liang Hu actually felt that the tip of his nose was sore, he had protected the horse for ten years, from cold to Luo. Being a disciple has never given back to him this gentleman anything but respect. But Mr. really protected his disciple for ten years.

Looking back, everything is vivid.

Liang Hu, who is it? Out of contempt, Dou Shao villain!

What is a hoof?

That year, the gray swan that had lost its hair from the south to the north, and the cold wind in the northwest picked up a fierce and fierce little beast, and the young beast said that he would also grow two wings, and he would fly. The old hoo brought it back to his home, and the little beast had no father, and it didn't look like its kind in Luoyang. The old swan thought that since he had raised and embraced, he would be his father, even if a harmless father had to carry a fierce and unruly child. People look down on the beast that wants to grow little wings, just as they look down on its 'father'.

At that time, people told the old swan that his child was just a beast of the roaring mountains and forests, don't be stupid, he can't grow wings, even if he is taken to the sky, he can only be a cheap life who falls to death.

They attacked him, some hurt him with words, and some stabbed him with the sharp sword worn by the nobles. The old goose can only use his not solid arms to protect the young beast in his arms, carefully combing the child's feathers, he knows that his child will one day fly, his child has wings, he has wings!

People say, how can earthwalkers grow wings?

He always firmly believes that his child is an eagle, a tiger with wings! Will fly higher than a swan in the future!

He didn't allow anyone to say that his children couldn't fly, not even the descendants of the generals of Broken Dragon City!

He firmly believes.

For this conviction, he withstood the biting cold wind, withstood the scolding like a sword, even if he was covered with scaly wounds, he also wanted the little beast to sleep peacefully in his arms and grow fleshy wings in his dreams!

For this belief, he found one after another towering trees for his children to shelter from the wind and rain.

He gave up chasing fame and fortune for many years and gave up a stable life.

Finally, the little beast grew wings.

But the old swan can't fly.

Over the years, the copper wall in front of the little beast has long been beaten and bruised.

He still became a burden to his disciples, and he could no longer help his disciples. He also thought that he could still run on the ground, and he could see the little beast with wings transform into an eagle fighting in the sky, and as long as he raised his head, the eagle would not fly too high and too far.

He was wrong, his disciple was never an eagle, let alone a tiger with wings.

In this world, he Liang Hu is useless except for his handsome brushwork, but Liang Menghuang is never just that, by no means just that!

The car was all tidied up, and it was neatly displayed behind the door of the house, Liang Hu once again picked up the pen and sharpened the ink, wrote a few numbers on the stone platform, and the unspeakably expensive wolf pen was discarded casually, turned around, and the old man held the wheel and looked at the men who were still standing in the house, he knew that maybe this was the last time he saw them.

What saddened him the most was that he couldn't help anymore.

At this moment, he realized that this world had given his old body endless destruction because of his disciples, and those who endured to protect the child made him the happiest.

He had never done anything great in his life, and the most successful thing was to accept a disciple of 2,000 stones in the court. In addition to a brilliant pen, it is lackluster. But that's enough.

"Ah Ruo, the old man is leaving." Liang Hu looked at Yang Feng, Guan Yu and the others wearing armor, "Take care." ”

Liang Hu didn't look back, without the slightest reluctance.

The mighty convoy of the Liang Mansion went straight to Kaiyang Gate, the captain of the city gate was Zhao Yan who had dealt with Ma Yue, Liang Hu and Zhao Zhong still had some affection, and the convoy went out of Luoyang City unimpeded and went straight to Xinfeng.

On the stone platform of the Liang Mansion, there is such a line of words. "The Kunpeng is angry, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky."

Guan Yu hadn't worn armor for three years, thinking that he was just a pair of armor on his body at the beginning, when the brand-new iron armor was placed in front of him, and the coldness of his fingertips came from touching the iron armor, Guan Yu felt that his blood was ignited. Put on the iron armor and put the iron jacket on, Guan Yu turned around and walked into Ma Yue's room, and when he came out again, he carried a long wooden box weighing dozens of catties in his hand and sandwiched it under his armpit, and turned over on the horse.

In the wooden box, there were two crotch armors and ring knives that Liu Hong gave to Ma Yue.

Pulling out the last few horses in the stable, Guan Yu clamped the horse's hips between his legs, several galloping horses, and more than ten men in armor and soldiers rushed on the avenue in Luoyang City, unscrupulous.

"Changshui Erlang, garrison Chengyangmen!"

In the garrison of the Changshui battalion of the Northern Army, the drum of gathering troops suddenly exploded, and just when the fourth battalion thought that the camp was being bombed, the captain of Changshui suddenly rushed out of the camp with an iron gun and went straight to Luoyang City.

The horses neighed, and the first three drums of Luoyang City sounded.

Behind Yan Xing, more than two thousand Changshui veterans rushed out across the four columns of horses, and the sound of horses' hooves exploded on the ground.

The Changshui banner was hunting, and Yan Xing's iron spear was covered with a heavy black scarf, which was once the general Ma Yue's big sword.