Mu Weiwei's slap blindfolded everyone present, and when Menzi saw that the lord was slapped by a woman, he was so angry that he scolded and went straight to Mu Weiwei's mother and son.

"Dare to distract the people! How dare you beat up an important minister of the court in the street! Are you tired of living! ”

Between the words, he was about to push Mu Weiwei, and Lu Dingyuan, who had been focusing on the mother and son, subconsciously stopped Menzi's movements, "Stop." ”

Menzi didn't understand what the lord meant by this move, so he asked suspiciously, "Lord monarch?" You..."

"Stand down." Lu Dingyuan didn't know how to identify the strange feeling that rose in his heart, so he stopped drinking, and it was fleeting for him to think.

"Brother Yuan, you are so ruthless!" Lu Wang's eyes came to Lu Dingyuan with tears in his eyes, and his rough hands wanted to hold his son's hand, but Lu Dingyuan avoided it lightly.

This bright action hurt Lu Wang's motherly heart of longing for her son to return even more.

Lu's father didn't expect his son to be so indifferent to his mother, and his expression, which was still crying with joy, turned into a serious frown, and his face was full of dissatisfaction with his son's disrespect for his mother.

Mu Weiwei looked at Lu Dingyuan with cold eyes, this person really abandoned his relatives in order to splash the sky and wealth like in his dream, even if they didn't die at the hands of gangsters and came to the door, he could be ruthless and ruthless.

"Lu Dingyuan, for your brocade robe, is it enough for you to kill our mother and son, and even abandon your father and mother who gave birth to you and raised you?" Mu Weiwei asked very lightly, like a wisp of fresh wind after the passage of a hurricane, without the slightest wave.

Lu Dingyuan, who has always shown a calm and cold face, was so flustered for the first time that he couldn't speak, "You say... What? Mother? Parents? ”

Li Bixing listened to his strange words and asked suspiciously, "Brother Lu, don't you remember your family?" Uncle and aunt have been waiting for you to go back at home, as well as sister-in-law and Bai Ge'er, don't you remember? ”

Lu Dingyuan couldn't find any clues of these people in his mind, since he came back from the battlefield three years ago when he was seriously injured, he has become a person who has no past, only knows his name, but he doesn't know who he is and where his home is.

Lu Qingbai looked at the person in front of him ignorantly, listened to the words of his mother, pulled Mu Weiwei's fingers with some confusion and asked crisply, "Mother, is he my father?" ”

Facing the villain's clear and bright eyes, Lu Dingyuan unconsciously felt a sense of closeness in his heart.

The little man's face was six points similar to him, and it also told him that the woman and young son in front of him were most likely his wife and children, as well as the middle-aged couple, and it was very likely that they were his father.

"Let's go into the house first." After Lu Dingyuan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand in front of Lu Qingbai and looked at him with a warm face.

The villain was a little at a loss, subconsciously looked at his mother, and only after Mu nodded slightly did he put his little hand into the big hand, and let Lu Dingyuan lead him to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mu Weiwei helped the Lu Wang family, and the Li family brothers and Lin Qian also followed Lu's father and crossed the gate of the Xiangfu together, leaving the disciples stunned in place.

Although the identities of Lu's father and Lu Wang's family were not confirmed, Lu Dingyuan still regarded people as guests and sat on one side, while the Li brothers and Lin Qian sat on Mu Weiwei's head, forming a clear situation.

Lu Wang's thoughts were heartfelt, and tears of joy intermittently told about the torment of looking forward to his son's return over the years, and Lu Dingyuan listened quietly.

Then Lu's father talked about his household registration, from where he said how old he was to study, what books he liked to read on weekdays, including when he married his wife and went to the battlefield, one by one, as if it was yesterday.

"Brother Yuan, dad doesn't know why you became what you are today, but no matter how big your official position is, you can't forget your roots, do you understand?" Father Lu admonished earnestly.

"I have no memory of my past since I was wounded on the battlefield three years ago, whether it is checking my household registration or registering for joining the army, there is not a word about me."

Over the years, it is not without people who have cheated in his house under the banner of recognizing their relatives, but this is the first time that a large family has found him neatly.

"You said you have no memories of the past, so who told you the name Lu Dingyuan?"

Mu Wei's questioning tone made Uncle Wu, the housekeeper who was waiting by Lu Dingyuan's side, feel a little uncomfortable, and he immediately challenged Mu Weiwei, "Mu Niangzi, don't be arrogant in front of Xiangye!" ”

Lu Dingyuan glanced at the mocking woman opposite, raised his hand and said, "Retreat first." ”

The lord spoke, and Uncle Wu didn't dare to have any other opinions, so he retreated with interest.

Lu Dingyuan was curious about this woman who was very likely to be his wife, if it was an ordinary woman, seeing her husband was all gentle and petty, even if it was like theirs, he should be full of questions, but the person who had the right to interrogate was always her.

"The name Lu Dingyuan was said by the brother who was in the same military tent back then, and there is nothing else, I don't think I am a person who likes to take the initiative to talk to others about his family affairs." In a few words, Mu Weiwei's stubble was solved, Lu Dingyuan has never been a passive person.

"I will ask people to check the household registration, these days, you will live in the house first, if you need to find Uncle Wu." Even though he knew it, he still trusted the results of his henchmen's findings more.

Mu Weiwei knew that according to his temperament, he would not easily believe what they said, she was not afraid of him to investigate, and it should be others who were anxious.

"Daddy, you go and rest for a while, can you help your mother accompany your grandfather and grandmother to clean up first?"

"Master Lu, I want to talk to you alone."

After handing over Lu Qingbai to the Lu Wang clan, only Mu Weiwei and Lu Dingyuan were left in the hall.

As early as the moment when the Lu family stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion, Sheng Qingyi also received the letter, and was listening to the spies' report with a calm face in the County Lord's Mansion at this moment.

After retiring from the maid, Sheng Qingyi could no longer control her anger, this sudden confession scene was not at all the same as the script she knew by reading it!

[System!] What the hell are you doing! ]

[Didn't you say that the original male protagonist of my strategy was cannon fodder who died early? ] Now I'm dragging my family to the door! What do you eat? ]

Seeing that he was about to be promoted to a regular employee after completing this strategy task, he was suddenly killed, and Sheng Qingyi, an intern who was about to cross the realm, couldn't help but roar at the system with anger in his heart.

[Host, the strategy target is your own choice, and the variables of force majeure in the target world should also be borne by the host itself, and the system cannot interfere.] ]

A cold mechanical sound sounded in Sheng Qingyi's mind.

[Then can I change the strategy target back to Sheng Tianyou?] ]

Sheng Qingyi was thinking about how to reverse her predicament at this time, after all, she didn't want to face the plot god in the dark.

[No, the host only has one chance to change, please complete the strategy task carefully, and do not affect the host's regular assessment.] ]

The cold mechanical voice said and there was no reply.

Sheng Qingyi took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger she wanted to scold.

This strategy goal is the one she is most satisfied with, whether it is looks or figure, they are all on the point she likes, and she is unwilling to give up like this.