Empire, Northland.

According to the customs of previous years, Lu Dingbei, the king of Yan, was supposed to go to Bian'an City to attend the court meeting, but unfortunately this year, for some reason, the king of Yan fell seriously ill and was bedridden.

There are private rumors among the people that it was an old problem that fell during the Northern Expedition of Yuanjia, which made the iron-beaten people fall like this.

The people of the Northland are secretly praying, hoping that King Yan will be able to survive the difficulties.

After all, he is the patron saint of the entire Northland.

Yan County, Yan Wang's Mansion.

Yan King Lu Dingbei is more than seventy years old, but he is the strength of the early stage of the heartless state, and he was also a fierce general in the vertical and horizontal side back then, and it is not a problem to live to be 100 years old.

But when the root of this disease broke out, he didn't even think of it, but at the moment, he didn't have the time to take care of it.

Lu Dingbei was lying on the hospital bed, his original spirit was a little weak, and although his eyes were a little dim, there was still the light of wisdom emanating out.

His hair is very similar to Lu Xuanlang's messy hair, all messy.

Right now, Lu Dingbei looked at the corner of the room with a majestic face, where Lu Xuanlang was kneeling on the ground, and in front of him, there was a blood-drenched severed finger, which looked shocking.

Lu Dingbei sighed, hating him and said indisputably: "The Huang family has been rooted in Yan County for more than 100 years, and Huang Jing is an imperial official, as the successor of the Lu family, you acted so rashly, how can I pass on the family business to you with peace of mind!" ”

Lu Xuanlang looked calm, as if he didn't take his father's reprimand to heart, he said lightly: "In any case, Huang Qiuli bullied Mu Chu first, as the second brother, why not help him find a place?" ”

This explanation eased Lu Dingbei's expression a little, and this friendship between brothers made him feel a little emotional after all.

Thinking of some people's childhood, Lu Dingbei let go of his anger and was a little relieved, "That's it, that's it, pay attention next time, when you were young, didn't you often bully Mu Chu?" ”

Lu Xuanlang didn't speak, but got up and gave a bowl of tea to his father.

Looking at his son's respect, Lu Dingbei was a little soft-hearted after all, he picked up the teacup and drained it in one gulp.

Lu Xuanlang explained: "Even now, I still hate Mu Chu, because he doesn't have the bravery of my Lu clan, but he is a little weak, and his little tricks have weakened his fighting spirit." “

"However, he is my younger brother after all, I can bully, but I will never let anyone touch him!"

The voice was categorical, and there was infinite calmness in Lu Xuanlang's eyes.

Perhaps thinking of a woman named "Chu", Lu Dingbei's expression had a hint of tenderness.

Lu Xuanyu, Lu Xuanlang, Lu Muchu.

Three brothers, three mothers, Lu Dingbei's first two wives, each from Bian'an City and Yandu, only "Chu" is from the Northern Barbarians.

A famous general of the Northern Expedition, who admires a Northern barbarian?

If this spreads, I don't know how many people will have their minds reversed.

Fortunately, Lu Dingbei bluntly said that "Chu" was just his prisoner, which was very common in war, so outsiders didn't think too much about it.

The Yiren have passed away, and Lu Dingbei has some nostalgia.

It's just that there is still something to explain after all.

Lu Dingbei looked at Lu Xuanlang and said with a smile: "Xuanlang, you go and prepare, when the time comes, appease Huang Jing, don't do anything wrong." ”

Lu Xuanlang's face was still indifferent, and he said coldly: "When Huang Qiuli's head is delivered, I will go to the Huang Mansion again." ”

"Lu Xuanlang!"

Lu Dingbei, the king of Yan, shouted angrily.

"You kid, do you want to rebel? Let your people get back and do it in Bian'an City, you can't die if you want to. ”

Lu Xuanlang's emanation was blown by the wind and fluttered scattered.

He looked at the window, looked at the sky over the Northland, and suddenly smiled.

"I don't want to die, but I do want to rebel."

Hearing this, Lu Dingbei instantly put his hand on the knife next to the pillow, but unfortunately, when he did it, the old man realized that he was weak and weak.

Tea!

Lu Dingbei reacted, but unfortunately it was too late.

The plan succeeded, there was no smug look on Lu Xuanlang's face, he still looked at the scenery outside the window, and waited until he felt almost done, then slowly turned around and looked at Lu Dingbei.

The father and son have their own complicated eyes.

Planted in the hands of his most trusted son, all kinds of expressions flashed on Lu Dingbei's face one by one, but in the end, they turned into a smile.

Smug smile.

Blue out of blue, better than blue.

Looking at his young son, Lu Dingbei gave up drawing his knife and said slowly, "Are you ready?" ”

Lu Xuanlang nodded, "The army and internal affairs are already worry-free. ”

Lu Dingbei smiled, "How much of these two have you mastered?" ”

Although the overall situation has not yet been decided, Lu Xuanlang did not hide anything in the face of his father.

"In terms of the army, the three strongest armies in Xuanbei, 'Broken Army', 'Greedy Wolf', 'Wuqu', have all obeyed my orders, and with the army, why worry about internal affairs?"

Listening to his son's explanation, Lu Dingbei did not panic in the slightest, but nodded approvingly, "That's right, as long as the army is in hand, what's the matter?" Your surname is Lu, and you are the heir, there is nothing wrong with taking the throne, but you are treacherous, how to get rid of the empire, and you are ready to fight for the world? ”

In Lu Dingbei's heart, at this moment, he returned to the famous general of the Northern Expedition back then.

And the scene in front of him also made him a little familiar.

He vaguely remembered that back then, young people who had participated in the war gathered together to change the era.

A passion for life.

For eternity, build a prosperous era.

It's a pity that their opinions are not unified, and in the end they are on their own.

Some people have wandered the world since then, accompanied by poetry and wine, some people have stayed away from the government and become a lonely janitor in southern Xinjiang, and some people have gradually decayed and aged in the imperial capital, and their backbone, that person, finally chose to disappear, and it seems that he has seen through all this.

Right now, there are people who want to change the world, and they are their own sons.

Lu Xuanlang's expression was as usual, "Father, I don't have the heart to fight for the world, I just want to protect the Northland, you should know that our Lu Clan, our Northland has guarded the empire for three hundred years, but what did you get in exchange, your father, my grandfather was executed in public because of his ineffective suppression, and when you were a proton, when I was a proton, what did I experience, you and I both know, even the people of the Northland will be secretly poked in the backbone and scolded as a 'Northern Barbarian'!" ”

Speaking of excitement, the young man finally had a trace of indignation, he did not stop talking, and continued: "Since the empire treats me like this, why should I help him, Beiban, let it deal with it by itself, my Beidi is not anyone's gate!" ”

"Northland, it's the northland of the Northlanders, not the northland of the empire!"

There was a strange look in Lu Dingbei's eyes, and he looked at his son, "Have you discussed it with Dugu Hong?" ”

Dugu Hong, who is now the Northern Barbarian "Tian Khan", as a prisoner of the Yuanjia Northern Expedition, began at the age of seven and grew up in the Yanwang Mansion.

All his brothers and sisters, except himself, died.

He is the only bloodline of the previous "Heavenly Khan".

When he was twenty-seven years old, he was escorted by the Xuanbei Army and assumed the position of "Heavenly Khan", and then relied on his own skills to reunite the divided Northern Barbarians.

It is also because of this relationship that the empire is very relieved of the Northern Barbarians.

The flushing on Lu Xuanlang's face gradually dissipated, he glanced at his mouth and replied, "Yes, just wait for an opportunity." ”

Thinking about the general trend of the world, Lu Dingbei's face had a strange look, "Boy, you can die if you want to, just don't pull the entire northern land, I heard that the attack of the alien race has ended, and within a few years, the alien race should have no sign of attacking, if you two little ghosts make a move, Wu Jing alone will be enough to level the north of the entire empire." After all, he had already had an experience once, and this time it was nothing more than multiple Northlands. ”

Lu Xuanlang calmly picked up the teacup, "Father, have a good rest, when Mu Chu comes back, I will let him see you." ”

Lu Dingbei was still worried after all, "You, what do you want to do with him?" ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Lu Xuanlang's mouth, "No matter what, he is also my younger brother, although he also has the blood of the barbarians, in his life, it is enough to be a carefree little prince, this is also what he has always enjoyed, isn't it?" ”

When he went out, Lu Xuanlang reminded: "Father, now there are all my people nearby, for the safety of you and me, please."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Dingbei waved his hand impatiently, "Why are you so verbose, if you want to get out, you can get out, and die in the process of escaping, I don't have this intention yet, it's just that if you are my general, I will not hesitate to kill you." ”

Lu Xuanlang didn't think about it, and shrugged slightly.

"Please."

Walk out of the room and close the door.

Lu Xuanbei looked at the curtains blown by the wind and the weather outside the window, and felt a little emotional.

"The clouds are gloomy, and the sky is about to change."