Chapter Forty-Eight: Lin Mo's Choice

Lu Bu showed full sincerity, which Lin Mo could really feel.

He didn't say it, but that dusty face couldn't hide Lin Mo's eyes, he should have rushed back from Jiujiang.

Looking at the greeting post in my hand again, there is a blazing feeling.

Lin Mo's mind was very confused, and he hadn't fully reacted from the bloody plot of his father-in-law, who had acquiesced for a few months, to the invincible Wenhou Lu Bu, so he had to choose to stay.

This is obviously a bit difficult for Lin Mo.

Going to Xuchang means that from now on, there is a high probability that you will live a worry-free life, and with prophetic skills and inventions beyond the times, it is not difficult to become a hot existence in Cao Ying.

To stay, it is to face a lot of messes, don't look at Lu Bu's current territory has been expanded to a certain extent, but those soldiers and horses are mixed, the family is not attached, and there is a strong opponent who is so strong that it makes people palpitate, no matter how you look at it.

It's like asking you to give up a broad road to a bright future and choose a mountain road that is rugged and difficult to walk and has a high probability of ending in annihilation.

However, the words just now, and the worship post in his hand, are all telling that this tiger in troubled times really regards himself as a relative.

went to Cao Ying, with his own identity, Cao Cao's love is limited.

If you don't get it right, you will become the person who makes Cao Cao unable to sleep.

Lin Mo rubbed his eyebrows, melancholy.

The choice is difficult because choosing one path means giving up the other.

When he was in a dilemma, Xu Sheng walked over, "He really left." ”

Lin Mo nodded and didn't say anything.

Xu Sheng added, "There are several official roads, post roads, and seven mountain roads in Xuchang, and it is impossible to chase them once you set off." ”

"I know he's not testing me." Lin Mo understood what Xu Sheng was hinting at.

If he wants to use these means, in fact, he can't even go to Xiao Guan.

It's just that Lin Mo hasn't been able to make a firm choice that is enough not to regret it now.

Time flowed slowly, and Xu Sheng didn't urge, just stood quietly behind Lin Mo.

He may also understand that his son-in-law is making a very important choice.

"Wen Xiang."

As the sun waned, Lin Mo finally spoke, "Would you be willing to give up going to Wu County for me?" ”

I originally thought it was a very difficult choice, but I didn't expect Xu Sheng to answer without thinking about it, "If Gongzi decides to join Cao, I will escort Gongzi to Xuchang and then transfer to Wu County."

If Childe stays in Xuzhou, then I will stay with Childe. ”

Lin Mo turned his head to look at Xu Sheng in surprise.

What does this mean?

"My parents both died under Cao Jun's knife when they slaughtered the city in Xuzhou, but I won't assassinate him in Xuchang, I don't want to burden my son." Xu Sheng's face, which had been silent, showed a rare sadness.

Lin Mo only knew that he ran to Pengcheng to work as a nursing home because of the massacre of the city in the three counties, and he didn't know that there were these things.

No wonder he was asked several times if he would like to stay, and he was vague.

It turned out that he was reluctant to go to Cao Ying.

"Childe, I'm stupid, but I know that there are some things in this world that shouldn't be measured."

Xu Sheng has always talked little, belonging to the type of asking and answering, and today he rarely took the initiative to speak, "There are too few things that can be encountered, and if you encounter them, you should grasp them well, just like Gongzi treats me well, I understand in my heart, so I have never measured the past Wu Jun, it is better to stay by Gongzi's side." ”

These words made Lin Mo's cloudy brain like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and it became a lot clearer in an instant.

He chewed on the deep meaning and re-examined his value proposition and life choices in this world.

There are some things that shouldn't be measured.

For example, the love in the heart...

Lu Bu is affectionate to me.

"Moreover, Childe has talked many times about your father-in-law's help to you, and I also thought about a question just now."

Xu Sheng asked with some doubts: "Of course, Gongzi assisted Wenhou, but during this time, Wenhou didn't create Gongzi." ”

Those so-called artifacts and so-called strategies for appeasement of chaos, if it weren't for meeting Lu Bu, there was a certain probability that they would be appreciated.

But under the suppression of the status of a lowly peasant in this era, there is a greater probability that the husband will be innocent and guilty.

Even Xu Sheng understands this truth.

When I was in Xuzhou, if it weren't for his love, how could the Lu family and the Chen family think highly of me?

Even now, as the world-leading Jiuyuan Yuhu, he also put down all military affairs on the front line and ran here, but not to stop himself, but to give himself the opportunity to choose.

If the affection and kindness he gave me can be ignored, then what else can I pursue.

If one day we really meet on the battlefield, and he asks me why I have worked so hard and still don't want to stay and assist, do you want me to say that all this is not worth it?

Lin Mo asked himself if he could say such a thing, because when he arrived at such a field, the question in Lu Bu's eyes would be sharper than Fang Tian's halberd.

Not to mention Lu Bu, he really arrived in Cao's camp, but I am afraid that Cao Cao will also look down on himself like this.

Literati have a backbone, and martial artists also have affection.

In this world, there are some things that really shouldn't be measured.

Lin Mo slowly closed his eyes, quietly felt, feeling the dilemma that was originally tangled in his heart, setting off a lot of waves, and finally being drawn out by an invisible knife.

This invisible knife is called affection.

Everyone should have it, Guan Yu has it to be famous for eternity, Yu Ban lost this knife, and finally died in shame.

At this moment, Lin Mo had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, "I think, I should also hold this knife tightly, with it, I will not regret it for the rest of my life; With it, I can not be afraid of Guo Jiaxunyu; With it, I was able to navigate this rough and difficult path. ”

"What is Childe talking about?" The emotion for no reason made Xu Sheng a little dazed.

After exhaling a breath of turbidity, he stretched, and then raised his head and said, "Go!" Come back to Xuzhou with me! ”

"Childe decided to stay?" Xu Sheng's eyes lit up, obviously, he didn't want Lin Mo to go to Xuchang either.

"Let him Cao Cao have thousands of troops and horses, let him have a noble future in Xuchang, there are always soldiers and horses in this world who are helpless, and wealth can't buy things." At this moment, Lin Mo was extremely firm in his choice.

Even if he loses to Guo Jia, Xun You, Jia Xu and others in the future, the big deal is to die again.

Death for a confidant.

When you really understand this sentence, you will understand that what is precious is not the fearlessness of dying, but the desire for a confidant.

Lin Mo is not sure if Lu Bu is a confidant, but he will be his family, and Lin Mo believes this.

The two men walked through the woods, mounted their horses, turned their horses, and galloped with whips.

Letting go of the shackles in my heart, it seems that even the wind is full of the smell of freedom.

When he came to Xiaoguan City, Lu Bu was standing under the Chengguan, and his red cloak looked dazzling in the sunset.

The moment he saw Lin Mo, the light in his eyes and the joy on his face were intertwined.

"Wenhou, I am willing to go back to Xuzhou with you." Lin Mo jumped off his horse and waved at Lu Bu, who was walking towards him.

"I don't like that title." Lu Bu shook his head.

"But Ling'er..."The moment he knew Lu Bu's identity, he understood that the so-called nursing home Ling'er was Lu Lingqi.

If it weren't for a preconceived misconception, it wouldn't be hard to guess.

"I know Ling'er, she has a strong temperament, if she doesn't feel for you, it's impossible to send a fast horse to inform me."

The hint in Lu Bu's words was obvious.

After Lin Mo smiled comfortably, he rubbed his hands again, "Son-in-law Lin Mo, I am willing to help my father-in-law!" ”

"Good!"

Lu Bu stepped forward, pressed Lin Mo's shoulders heavily with both hands, and laughed: "This is my good son-in-law." ”

"Master Yue's light...", this hand, almost didn't remove Lin Mo's arm.

"Come with me, take you to see something", pulled Lin Mo to walk towards Xiao Guan, but instead of entering the inner city, he went up the city gate along the city ladder, and after coming to the road, he supported the city with both hands and looked ahead.