"If it's not against your son, why kidnap you? The old woman who has no power to tie the chicken, do you have any use value? ”

That's the truth, but it's a bit too heart-wrenching.

Mrs. Lu curled herself up, she felt that there was no way to talk happily this day.

In that case, it's better not to talk to prevent yourself from being by this pony boy.

"Old lady, do you know where your son is? If you know, please let us know and I'll let you go right away. ”

Now, we must find out where King Wuling is, otherwise their group of people will be trapped here, unable to enter or retreat.

After dawn, the imperial court sent people to encircle and suppress, and then they were wiped out.

If you can't fight to the death with King Wuling before this, you will be killed.

Then Zhao Huanyuan is on the frontier, he will not be at ease, and he has to be vigilant at all times.

"Don't tease me, I might reveal my son's whereabouts to you and let you harm him?"

"Will I sacrifice my own son for my own life? This little brother, you can't help but look down on me too much. ”

"Even if I'm afraid of death, I won't step on my son's corpse and live, I'm the wife of General Lu."

Mrs. Lu said that she was strong, and her waist was straight and straight.

She has his dignity, she has her pride, she has her persistence, and she will never kill her only son in order to survive.

Don't even think about it, it's impossible, don't dream

Pony Tsai persuaded bitterly: "Old lady, you have to find out, we just want to find out where King Wuling is, let's fight him to the death." ”

You can also understand this decisive battle as sending to death, it's okay.

"It's not that they want to attack him, or to play tricks and kill him. Or do you not believe that your son has the ability to protect himself? ”

How can you not believe it, how powerful King Wuling is, will she, a mother, not know?

"What kind of person is your own son, do you have no points in your heart? You can't possibly not know how many soldiers he has under his command. ”

I know, I know very well, how many soldiers King Wuling has, and how many troops are deployed. and his power at the imperial court.

Mrs. Lu can be said to know everything clearly.

But don't forget that Old Madam Lu was a huge careerist before.

She has a plan and an ambition that she wants to achieve.

She has always hoped that her son can sit above tens of thousands of people.

It is because of this that she has such a clear understanding of the power of the imperial court.

It's just for King Wuling to one day be able to develop his power as she wants.

It's a little pity that King Wuling doesn't have much interest in her ambitions, and he won't support her.

"If you look at how many of us are there, you will know how slim the chances of us being able to kill him are."

Pony Boy means don't worry too much, because they can't kill the Martial Spirit King.

Even if you reveal the whereabouts of King Wuling, you will not kill your own son.

"Huh?"

Mrs. Lu was thinking, what this little pony boy said was very reasonable, and she seemed to be moved by what he said.

The main thing is that the head of the analysis is the Tao, and the words are reasonable, and you have no way to refute it.

"In that case, why do you have to find him if you can't beat your son at all?"

"Why do you have to fight him to the death, aren't you sending him to death? Is it bad to be alive? Can't think so? ”

He still didn't understand why he had to be sent to death.

Old Madam Lu didn't believe that someone would not be afraid of death, and everyone in this world should be afraid of death, including King Wuling.

If you are afraid of death, why rush to die?

Isn't it the work of a fool to give his own head to his own enemies with both hands?

Mrs. Lu looked at this little pony boy and didn't think he looked like a fool.

Since he is not a fool, how can he do such a foolish thing.

"Old lady, you don't understand this, this is our insistence, and it can be said that this is our last ideal."

"Your last ideal is to die?"

Pony Boy: ......

Sure enough, as he expected, a man's mood would not be understood by a woman, not to mention that Mrs. Lu was already so old.

How could an old woman understand the mood of these men who were once soldiers.

"Whew..."

How to explain this, how to explain it, so that Mrs. Lu can understand it, so she will not continue to ask like this.

"I'm an old woman, I really don't understand the ideals of you young people, and it's too ingenious to send you to death..."

"Wrong, wrong, not sent to death, you completely understand wrong."

"That's right, you can't beat my son separately, but you still have to fight him to the death.

"I knew that I was going to die, but I still ran into it recklessly, what is this not looking for death, what is it if this is not sending death?"

Mrs. Lu blinked, her face confused, she was waiting for Pony Boy to answer for her.

If you can't think of a standard answer that convinces her, then she can only understand herself like that.

"Old lady, do you know what it means that death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai?"

"So from your point of view, being lighter than a feather is a cowering death, and being heavier than Mount Tai is the Lord taking the initiative to send him to death?"

Pony Boy: ......

I don't know why, I always feel that this stubble can't be passed, and it seems that it can't be avoided, and the word death is alas.

"Whew... I said, old lady, can you not be entangled in the word death, can you think differently? ”

"Hmph... Well, you are not sending to death, you are looking for death, you are making death, do you think you have lived too long, and you want to see the king of Yama in advance? ”

I don't know if you can accept it in this way?

Whether you can accept it, I don't know, anyway, Pony Boy wants to hit people now.

If it weren't for the sake of Mrs. Lu, who was a woman, if it weren't for the sake of her, she would be almost sixty years old this year.

It's really 800 years ago, Pony Boy started beating people.

Originally, he was not very good-tempered, if it weren't for the fact that he could reveal some secrets, how could he be so wronged by himself.

groveling, servile and laughing, really putting himself in the best position.

"Okay, okay, I won't mess with you, I'm joking with you, old woman, you say, I'll listen."

Mrs. Lu also knows the truth of accepting it when she sees it, and jokes can be made appropriately, but not overdone.

If you go too far, it will make others irritated and want to stab you to death.

She didn't want to die so early, she wanted to live another two years.

finally succeeded his son in getting ahead and sitting under one person and above ten thousand.

Finally, the son married his daughter-in-law, and his life was prosperous, and he was about to add a grandson to himself, and he was happy as a family.