Chapter 87: Situ Mo commits suicide
"What do you mean by that before the decisive battle at the East Gate?"
The sentence that Lan Haotian was referring to was what Situ Mo said at that time that he was originally a member of the Situ family, and everything he did was governed by his fate.
At that time, Lan Tianpeng was very angry when he heard this, thinking that this was Lan Kuan looking for an excuse for his rebellion, but Lan Haotian thought that there was another deep meaning in this statement.
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the city lord. Situ Mo smiled helplessly, and then revealed his life experience.
The two families have been divided, the war has ended, and there is no need to hide his life experience, from being picked up by the old city lord when he was a child, to learning about his life experience and mission from the letter sent by Situ Miao, Situ Mo repeated it all to Lan Haotian in detail.
Lan Haotian asked, "So at that time, in the face of kindness and mission, you chose your mission?"
"Exactly. “
Situ Mo sighed and said, "Old Man Lan has a life-saving grace and cultivation for me, betraying the Lan family is betraying the kindness of Old Man Lan, and I am also a wolf-hearted and ungrateful person, and the Situ family is where I was born and where my roots are, and the previous generation of the head of the family, Situ Song, is my biological father, if I don't obey the dispatch of the Situ family, I will insult my father's name and the mission given to me by the Situ family." “
"In such a dilemma, you have to choose between them, and it's really a bit difficult for you. Lan Haotian said, "If my guess is right, you have long been mentally prepared to bear the infamy of the Lan family through the ages, right?"
"If this can be exchanged for the prosperity of the family for a hundred generations, then let this eternal infamy be borne by me alone. ”
"The consciousness is not small, to be honest, I was very surprised when I just heard your story. “
"Surprised?" Situ Mo was stunned for a moment, "Doesn't the city lord know anything about this matter?"
Lan Haotian shook his head, "If I had known, I would have somewhat expected your rebellion. ”
Indeed, Lan Haotian has always been thoughtful, if the old city lord told him that he had picked it up, then he might have been wary of himself a long time ago, and this sneak attack on the city lord's manor would not have gone so smoothly.
But the old city lord didn't, he Lan Kuan was not a member of the Lan family, not only did he not tell the Lan family's high-level officials about this matter, but even his own son was kept in the dark.
In order to avoid the estrangement between Lan Kuan and his family, and in order to prevent Lan Kuan from being disallowed by the family and being looked down upon by his family, he did not tell anyone about "Lan Kuan was picked up".
The old city lord had thought so much about him, but what had he done to the Lan family?
If it weren't for the emergence of Yang Yanfeng's variable, the Lan family would have died at his hands!
Lan Haotian walked down the steps and gently patted Situ Mo's shoulder
"It's not the Lan family that you're ashamed of, it's just my father. ”
After speaking, Lan Haotian walked outside the hall, the huge city lord's hall, leaving Situ Mo alone in the center.
The cemetery of the city lord's manor, where the heads of the family and the five masters of the past generations will be buried after their deaths.
A lonely figure appeared in the morning mist, staggering.
The figure came to a tombstone and knelt down, and the word "Lan Musang" was engraved on the tombstone.
Lan Musang is the head of the previous generation of the Lan family, the old city lord of Yushui City, and also Lan Haotian's father.
The name is not as domineering as his son Lan Haotian, not like the name of a leader, or even like the name of a man.
But such a delicate name is in line with the old city lord's gentle temperament.
The lord of the city manor is located in the north of the city, and the castle of Situ is located in the south of the city.
Lanjia Lanmo Mulberry, Situ Situ Song, known as South Mulberry and North Pine.
At the end of the mulberry withered leaves thousands of times, Matsuhiko Xiaoxiao left people's tears.
The two old family masters are both of the most elegant temperaments, and if it weren't for the hostile relationship of the Lan family for generations, they might be able to become bosom friends like mountains and rivers.
It's a pity that providence makes people, bosom friends are hard to find, they are each the head of the family, each governing their own family, and they are destined not to become friends.
Including the matter of letting Situ Mo go undercover in the Lan family, it was also under the persecution of the family's high-level that Situ Song had to do it.
Parents in the world, who doesn't feel sorry for their children, who is willing to leave the house when their children are still in infancy and can't call "father" and "mother"?
Everything is the so-called family, the family that makes his life unsatisfactory, the family that makes him involuntarily, and the family that makes him helpless.
The longevity of these two old family owners is not long, and they are full of regrets when they die.
Facing the three words "Lan Mo Sang" on the tombstone, Situ Mo's stiff face suddenly burst into tears.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
"The name of Lan Kuan was given to me by you, and the name of Situ Mo was given by my father, I have betrayed the Lan family, and I am unable to keep the Situ family, neither of the two names is worthy. ”
Situ Mo's reddened eyes were filled with guilt, sadness, and nostalgia, and he kowtowed three times to the tombstone, and then pulled out the sword at his waist and crossed his neck
"It was my parents who gave birth to me, and it was you who raised me, and this life was given by my parents and by you. ”
Allow me to call you Daddy at the end of the day.
The sword passed, the blood fell, and Situ Mo's head gradually drooped.
A light rain drifted in the air, gradually getting heavier and heavier, soaking the placket of his clothes and fading away his blood stains.
I don't know if it's the blue mulberry in the sky who is crying, or Situ Song is crying.
Lan Haotian stood on the hills in the forest of the manor, and Yang Yanfeng was also standing beside him.
"I didn't expect the lord of the castle to come to this place. Yang Yanfeng half-jokingly.
"When you're in a bad mood, you'll come. Overlooking the pavilions below, Lan Haotian said lightly, "The air here can make you feel better." ”
At this moment, a domestic servant ran anxiously
"Report ———— Lord Lan Kuan, he committed suicide in the cemetery!"
This news did not bring much shock to Yang Yanfeng, his face was very calm.
Lan Haotian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"The lord of the castle is sad?"
Lan Haotian couldn't deny it, "After all, you've been with me for so long, it's false to say that you're not sad." ”
"Why didn't you stop him? You should have expected him to go to the cemetery, and you should have expected him to kill himself. ”
"Stop, what can you do after stopping? For him, it is better to live in guilt than to die happily. ”
Yang Yanfeng stopped talking and left the hills. Because he knew that at such a time, the lord of the city needed to be alone.
Half a month later.
The books in the Library Pavilion have basically been read by Yang Yanfeng, and he has also selected the appropriate knife score according to his own sword style for in-depth study, and after diligent practice, his sword skills have reached a higher level.
The business of the Lan family carpenter shop is still thriving, and the quality has been well received by the people of the city, and it has become the only source of timber for Yushui City.
In the castle lord's manor, the soldiers who were slightly injured after the war have basically recovered, and they have been newly added to the queue, and the damaged pavilions and pavilions have also been repaired to a state that is close to completion.
The only change is that the original two powerful parties have become one and the best, but since the Lan family has become the sole overlord of Yushui City, the operation of all aspects of the city has become much more stable.
The income of the city residents has been raised, the tax has fallen, and they live and work in peace and contentment, so what is the complaint?
In the castle lord's hall.
Lan Haotian looked at Yang Yanfeng under the steps, "Have you thought about it, do you want to leave Yushui City?"
"I'm a traveler. Yang Yanfeng replied, "There are more important things waiting for me to do, and my partners are also waiting for me in front." ”
"Okay, it's your own decision, it's useless for me to say more. Lan Haotian sighed, but his expression suddenly became a little more serious again, "But Ling Er......"
Yang Yanfeng knew what the former was worried about, and smiled, "Don't worry, my feelings for Ling Er are true, after all, I am still waiting to change my name to your father-in-law one day." ”
"I wish that day was today. ”
The two looked at each other and smiled.
When I returned to the room, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Huang Jiukai drinking tea leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed.
Yang Yanfeng asked, "You're not leaving?"
Huang Jiukai asked rhetorically, "Why am I leaving?"
"The January period we agreed on has long since arrived, the contract is terminated, and you are free again, so you can fly away with your five hundred gold coins. ”
"I've changed my mind now, you, the shopkeeper of the Lan family's carpenter's shop, have made so much money, and you still want to send me away with just five hundred gold coins?"
"The carpenter's income doesn't go into my pocket. Yang Yanfeng spread his hands helplessly, "What's more, I'm just a temporary shopkeeper." ”
"I don't care, I don't care. Huang Jiukai snorted, "Anyway, I'll rely on you, my secrets have been figured out by you, you don't want to eat and wipe clean and leave!"
"......" Yang Yanfeng's mouth was about to fall to the ground, "What you said is very bad, it is gaygay in all aspects." ”
In fact, after being saved by Yang Yanfeng so many times, Huang Jiukai has long regarded him as a friend of life and death from his heart.
In the future, it is best to have a companion for the future than to be alone.
Yang Yanfeng understood this, and he smiled, "In case something happens to you in the future, if you give me a funeral, don't trouble me when you go underground." ”
"Ahh Huang Jiukai shouted, "Don't say such unlucky things at the beginning, hey!"
After sorting out his luggage, Yang Yanfeng walked straight towards Lan Ling's room, and just wanted to knock on the door, but his fingers stopped.
He shook his head and sighed.
Just wanted to turn around and leave, but coincidentally bumped into Situ Miao, who came back with a tea tray.
"It's all here, don't you say hello and leave?"
"Saying hello will only make me more reluctant, and it's better not to see it than to be heartbroken. ”
At this time, the door opened, and Lan Ling's eyes were a little red, obviously crying just now.
She took a few steps forward, and it was directly a slap in the face.
Yang Yanfeng didn't dodge either, and really took it.
Lan Ling said with a crying voice, "Because of such a perfunctory reason, you want to say goodbye without saying goodbye? Is your feelings for me real, and what am I to you?"
Situ Miao brought the tea tray into the house, and Huang Jiukai also had the foresight to avoid it, leaving a private space for the two.