Yan's mood at this time was as if he had fallen from the thirty-three heavens to the eighteenth layer of the Infernal Hell. At this time, she was disheartened and discouraged.

She is different from Diao Chan, Diao Chan is a concubine, Diao Chan and Lu Bu have no feelings, just the mutual needs between men and women. Lu Butu's Diao Chan is young and beautiful, and Diao Chan knows that he is in trouble and needs to rely on the strong to survive.

The Yan family is different, the Yan family was married by Lu Buba in a sedan chair, and the two of them have true feelings. Yan is now in her forties, and the purpose of a woman's life at such an age is for her husband and children. And now that Lu Bu actually left one step ahead of her, this made her inevitably a little confused.

"Husband, you're gone like this, how can this make me good." Yan slumped to the ground and muttered to himself.

"Mother......

"Dad, it's gone." At this moment, Lu Lingqi walked in and happened to see her mother who was limp on the ground. The mother and daughter had to hug and cry again.

At this time, Zhang Liao and Gao Shun were outside directing the soldiers to build a spiritual shed and place Lu Bu's bones. Yan strode out in small steps, and the mother and daughter leaned over in front of Lu Bu's corpse, tears gushing like the Yellow River.

After crying for a long time, Yan slowed down and stopped choking. helped his daughter up, and then said to Lu Lingqi: "Come and eat first, you must be hungry when you come back all the way." Your father is gone, your mother will say something close to you, and you don't want to be long-winded. ”

The mother and daughter helped each other to the table, and Yan helped Lu Lingqi to serve the meal. Yan's brows tightened, he sighed deeply, and said, "Lingqi, Cao Liu's two thieves are powerful, and your father was still invincible when he was here, not to mention our women's families." If this revenge can be avenged, we will avenge it, and if it can't be avenged, there is no way to do it. ”

"You are a girl's family, don't dance knives and guns all day in the future, like this, you can still marry there in the future."

"Mother, we can't avenge our father. But isn't there still Xuzhou Mu Li Chen? He has an army of 100,000 people, and his subordinates are like clouds, and his generals are like rain, so he can definitely help his father avenge him. Lu Lingqi raised her head and looked at her mother and said.

"Girl, warlords like this are all about profit. How much grain and grass will be consumed in this big war, and how many soldiers will be invested, such a huge price, how can we spend military strength to avenge us for no reason. After Yan finished speaking, a sense of powerlessness couldn't help but rise in his heart.

Yes, there is no hope of revenge. The rest of the Lu family are orphans and widows, how can they repay this uncommon hatred.

"Girl, hide the hatred in your heart, if you can forget it, forget it."

"Mother is tired, mother go and rest for a while." After Yan finished speaking, he was helped by the maid to walk in the direction of the bedroom.

Lu Lingqi sat at the table, her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul. Now what supports Lu Lingqi is the hope of revenge, but now his mother tells him that there is no hope of revenge and makes her forget this hatred, how can this not make Lu Lingqi lose her soul.

Lu Lingqi sat quietly at the table, just like that, for half an hour. His eyes were blank, his whole body was motionless, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Ma'am."

Suddenly, the little maid let out a terrible howl, which made Lu Lingqi's body tremble, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

"Mother......

"Mother......

Lu Lingqi cried and stumbled towards the bedroom. At this time, in the bedroom, Yan was sitting on the bed, black and red liquid was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and there was no sign of life.

After explaining some words to his daughter, Yan actually committed suicide by taking poison and followed Lu Bu. Lu Lingqi knelt on the ground, crying in the dark. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but she suffered the pain of losing her father, mother and son one after another, how can she bear it.

Zhang Liao, Gao Shun and others, who were busy outside, also rushed in at this time, and when they saw the Yan family who had died in Huangquan, they couldn't help but look sad.

Li Chen had been busy for a day, and he had just returned to rest for a while, and before his ass was hot, he saw Cheng Yanjin rushing in in a panic.

"The marshal...... Dead ......"

"The marshal...... It's dead again......" Cheng Yanjin ran all the way and said breathlessly.

Hearing Cheng Yanjin's words, Li Chen's face couldn't help but darken, and he said in his heart, what palace marshal is dead, Lao Tzu is not dead, so sit here well? said that Lao Tzu died, and died again, what's the matter, Lao Tzu died once, and you still don't understand your hatred.

Li Chen was too lazy to worry about Cheng Biting Jin, a bastard, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, who is dead again." ”

"Huhuhu." Cheng bit Jin gasped heavily, and then said: "Palace Shuai, Lu Bu's wife, Yan, just committed suicide by taking poison. ”

"What?" Li Chenteng stood up suddenly, and said in his heart, this family is really strong enough. However, I pity Lu Lingqi, this girl. However, then again, is it also convenient for yourself to take advantage of the situation.

To be honest, Li Chen didn't have much friendship with Lu Bu, and Yan didn't even meet him. But for Yan's strong temperament, he still appreciates it very much. Of course, it's just about appreciation.

Yan's is different from Diao Chan, Diao Chan is Erniang, and Yan's is his mother. Diao Chan and Lu Lingqi have nothing to do with double harvesting, and there is a problem with ethics and morality involved in three harvests. Of course, the most important thing is that if you receive three things, you won't send it if you write a website. Well, that's why I wrote Yan to death. The three collections are cool, and the key websites are not sent.

Yan died, and Li Chen had to go to worship as usual, so before his butt was hot, he immediately rushed to the direction of the original county guard's mansion.

When Li Chen arrived at the county guard's mansion, Lu Bu's mourning hall had already been arranged, and the scene was very well arranged, completely according to the surviving series. Lu Lingqi knelt alone in front of the mourning hall, and there were two coffins in the mourning hall, and in the coffins were the bones of Lu Bu and his wife.

Looking at the two corpses in the coffin, Li Chen's heart was inevitably mixed. There is a lot of helplessness in the world, and the Yan family gave up the widow and followed the deceased husband. I have to say that Yan has achieved the ultimate in women in this era.

On that day, you carried me in a sedan chair.

Today, I will go with you in a thin coffin.

Although Li Chen did not have a deep friendship with Lu Bu, Lu Bu did not abandon Xiaopei and did not disappoint himself. Li Chen led all the generals under his command to worship with the gift of brothers.

After the worship, Li Chen came to Zhang Liao and said to the two: "Wen Yuan, about the funeral of Brother Feng, if there is anything you need to ask, I will definitely do my best to help." ”

Zhang Liao arched his hand and said to Li Chen: "Thank you, Zhang Liao has two things to ask for." ”

"Wen Yuan, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Li Chen nodded.

"The first thing is to ask the palace marshal to send someone to arrange another mourning hall for the military advisor. This second thing, now that the husband and wife have all died, the young lady is inevitably a little difficult to support. I want to take the mother of Diao Chan over, so that I can have a company with Miss. Zhang Liao said slowly.

Li Chen nodded, Zhang Liao really has the posture of a general, not only does he not have the rough style of a martial artist, but he is very delicate in his work, which can be said to be comprehensive.

Lu Bu is dead, Diao Chan naturally needs to be present as a concubine, and this Li Chen will naturally not refuse.

However, when I thought of Diao Chan coming, the two beauties, one big and one small, were all white filial piety. As the saying goes, if you want to be filial piety, isn't this a series of two surviving people.