After eating other people's three pieces of lamb leg with the fastest degree, the little fat man lay down on the ground satisfied, his hands pillowed under his head, looked at the high night sky, and couldn't help muttering: "What you said may be right, but maybe it is wrong, I don't distinguish this, but my idea is to fight in a dignified manner, conquer a famous clan, conquer even a tribe, and convince him, so that he can be regarded as a hero like Huo Quai, even if he is defeated, he should be like Yue Fei and leave a name for eternity, and be a tragic hero like you said." Tian Lai Xiao said.2.

Taking a sip of wine, Lu Hanqiang said faintly: "I can't remember whether it was Qin Hui or Yan Song's son who said that people live in this world and have an opportunity, no matter whether this opportunity is good or bad, it must be seized, and then, whether it is Wuding food or Wuding cooking, but in the end it can stay in this history vigorously, in fact, Qin Hui who knelt in Hangzhou achieved his goal, although he was kneeling, he was still remembered, even if it was a body of saliva. Then like the little fat man, he didn't wipe his greasy hands, so he put his hands behind his head, and looked at the high night sky with the little fat man, and looked at the moon that had just risen and looked red, and the starlight became dim in the moonlight.

"I fooled everyone into the grassland this time, and the evaluation left in history in the end depends on the dynasty, if it is an enterprising dynasty, I will eat five tripods and enjoy the incense offerings of the next generations, but if it is a cowardly dynasty, my result is five tripod cooking, in order to show their benevolence to foreign people, I will dig up the grave and whip the corpse."

After a long, long silence: "But while I am alive, I will never let such a thing happen, when I die, I will cremate my corpse, and then scatter my ashes in this vast place where I once fought, like a great man of six nothings, so that I will always guard the land of my ancestors, my troubled motherland forever." The main thing is that they can't find the corpse even if they want to whip it, and that's the smartest way for the great man. ”

Hua Shuliang's eyes flashed in the moonlight.

Lu Hanqiang turned his head, didn't look at it, and continued to murmur: "This is the first time that Jiannu has entered Kou Gyeonggi, maybe there will be a second time, a third time, and finally it may occupy the Han Dynasty and let the bloody people spread all over the world of the Han family, but I can't control that, because within the system, the system makes me need to use a knife against the Han nation, I will choose, in fact, this time Qi Fei's allies invaded Ping6, he was finally attacked by Gao Yingxiang and the allies were defeated, this result is the best result in my heart." ”

"Why?" Hua Shuliang asked softly.

At that time, when the army rushed to Ping 6, the battle was over, looking at the poles that surrendered all over the ground, Hua Shuliang, who had no real military merits, regretted that Lu Hanqiang was relieved and let out a long sigh, that sigh, not for the lack of military merits, but really relieved, this, Hua Shuliang felt it.

"Because, I'm glad I didn't use a knife against my fellow citizens this time, that's all, that's all." Lu Hanqiang explained softly, and then never spoke again.

When Hua Shuliang heard such an explanation, he also felt a sense of relief, really relieved. Because he can quietly tear up the letter from a certain bigwig transferred by his old father, because Lu Hanqiang will never rebel as he said, he will wave a butcher's knife at his compatriots, and he will definitely not make the world miserable as described in his letter.

This is a person who can and deserves to follow, that's all, that's all.

Hua Shuliang, who suddenly felt absolutely relaxed, didn't have time to listen to Lu Hanqiang's words anymore, and at the same time, he also felt that Lu Hanqiang didn't seem to want to say any more, so he stood up, quietly walked away, and continued his duties in the Chinese army.

The grassland rises to the bright moon, the end of the world at this time, a moon shining on the grassland must also shine in the capital, the big trees in the courtyard of the capital should also retreat the luxuriant leaves, so that the moonlight is more relaxed and naturally sprinkled in the small courtyard, at this time, what is the mother doing? Is it under the tree that he is also looking at Mingyue on crutches, thinking about his son who has no news? Thinking of this, tears flowed down involuntarily.

Quietly twisted his face, not letting the little fat man see that he was crying, and let the tears continue to flow, in fact, it is rare for a man to cry.

I don't know what Xiaoya is doing, is she thinking about this brother of herself? I don't know what the younger brother is doing, whether he continues his career, whether he reads well, and whether that old Xixi is still satisfied with his younger brother's studies.

Xiao Huang should also be the father of a bunch of children, last time Xiao Ya said in her crooked letter, she gave names to those fluffy little guys, what grass, grasshoppers, what frogs and butterflies, Lu Hanqiang thought with relief, or innocence, Xiaoya has come out of the haze of great changes, this is good, really good.

What is Ruyu doing? Do you continue to read the letters you wrote to him under the lamp? It's been a long time since I wrote to him, how long? It's been half a month, and now in this grassland, there is no branch of a commercial house at all, and there is no place to write it. Writing about yourself struggling in the midst of war? Write about yourself struggling in danger? That can only make her worry, if she loves someone, let her know that the person who loves him is safe, and the war should not let him know.

Thinking of this beloved, I still feel from my heart to when I was a child, and I really cultivated my own love, it seems that I haven't yet, because I and Ruyu have no time to love, and it is wrong to describe it as gathering less and leaving more, because I haven't been together again since I went out of Beijing, but although the person's thinking in my heart has dissipated, his thoughts and attachment to Ruyu have been inherited by his soul, and it is deeply imprinted in his bone marrow, and can no longer be waved away.

Thinking of Ruyu, who almost didn't have a party, I thought of Zihan, who was really in love at this time, this is himself, yes, it is the real love of himself now, but he and Zihan are still getting together less and leaving more, and Zihan is still helping himself without regrets, doing all the tedious and boring things, compared to Ruyu, Lu Hanqiang feels more guilty about Zihan.

"Brother-in-law, you're crying." The little fat man suddenly stopped snoring and said in a narrow voice.

"Nope." Lu Hanqiang gently twisted his head and wiped his tears on the pillow arm without leaving a trace.

"You're crying."

"Nope."

"Yes."

"Nope."

"Yes"

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"Brother-in-law, I think like a cloud."

"I feel it, I see you crying."

"Nope."

"Yes."

"Nope."

"Yes."

Then the two men fell silent together.