Lu Zheng had no choice but to take Muyi. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

I thought it would be good to have someone to accompany me, so I simply agreed.

There was a guard driving, and Mu Yi was also happy to be idle, sitting in the back and with Yan Manman.

The car stopped at a cemetery in the western suburbs, and as soon as Yan Man got out of the car, he saw that most of the people in front of him were wearing military uniforms.

There were also several people wearing black suits.

Lu Yunting and Ling Long stood in a relatively forward position, and the clothes they were wearing were not what they wore when they went out in the morning.

Lu Yunting was wearing a military uniform, while Ling Long was wearing a black coat.

The cold wind was blowing, the atmosphere was calm, and almost no one spoke.

"Dad."

Seeing them coming, several people gave a military salute to the landing.

Lu Yunting looked back at Lu Zheng and shouted softly.

Although there was nothing to see in his expression, his cold eyes were full of sorrow.

"Already in the ground?"

Lu Zheng nodded, took a step forward, and looked at the five tombstones that were neatly arranged.

Close your eyes, as if the sky-high fire is right in front of you.

The hatred for Wind King's Landing also quietly increased a little.

"The tombs and tombstones were prepared long ago. We were ready to bury when we came. ”

Lu Yunting replied in a low voice, his voice painful.

Lu Zheng didn't say anything more.

Looking at the group of people who were crying not far away, they hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Said, "Mourning is smooth." In the future, if you have any difficulties, you can ask people to call me, and I will try to help if I can. ”

As he spoke, he asked Ling Long for a notebook and a pen, wrote down his number and handed it over.

These people are the families of the deceased.

"Lu Lao, we don't want any help.

I hope you can catch those who killed Jing An and them so that they can look at them. ”

A woman of about forty looked at the note in his hand, and the tears in her eyes could not be stopped.

"Yes. The man who killed them will be caught. ”

Lu Zheng solemnly assured them, but he still did not withdraw the hand that was handed out.

"We're not bad people.

Lu Lao rest assured, we won't trouble you until we have to. ”

Seeing that the woman still wanted to refuse, another old man took the sticky note.

The old man's eyes looked a little wise, but the pain of losing her son made her look very old.

Lu Zheng nodded, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard someone call "Your Highness".

With a cold light in his eyes, Lu Zheng turned around and walked over there.

"I'm also sorry that something like this happened in the imperial capital.

Originally, my father was going to come here in person, but he was busy with official business and couldn't leave.

So I had to do it for me. ”

Wind Yu passed through the crowd, bowed to a few tombstones, and turned back to explain.

"Your Highness's status is noble, and when you come here, Jing'an, they may not be at peace if they know it underground."

Lu Yunting's eyes burst out with coldness, but there was not much irony in his voice.

But in and out of the words, it clearly revealed the information that the appearance of Fengyu here would make the deceased blind.

"Cloud Garden!"

Lu Zheng snorted vigorously, walked over and said solemnly, "Apologize to His Highness!"

Lu Yunting himself is not a reckless person.

I just thought that these people were obviously killed by people from the Wind King's Landing faction.

Feng Yu was about to come over to pay respects, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

After a pause, he explained stiffly, "Your Highness, it's me who has a problem with my expression."

Your status is noble, how can they let you come?"

"It's okay, Uncle Lu is also like this because he is sad.

It's just human nature, I don't mind.

It's just that they are all soldiers of country A, so what qualifications do I have to put up a fight in front of them about their status?"