"Brother, I don't blame you for Xiao Yi's matter." The little lady lowered her head and said, "Grandpa once said that when you recruit soldiers, you have to bear the price of being a recruit, that is, you may die on the battlefield at any time." ”

Lu Wen didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only sigh.

Seeing that Lu Wen was still standing and did not move, Lu Xiaoning was also anxious.

At that moment, Lu Wen's ear whispered, "What are you still doing in a daze?" ”

"Huh?" Lu Wen raised his head a little dazedly, what did Immortal Venerable mean by this?

"Brother, what's wrong?" Seeing this, the little lady looked at her puzzled.

When the monitor speaks into someone's or animal's ear, no one else can hear it.

Lu Xiaoning said in a low voice again: "Really Ga Xu, don't you see that she needs comfort?" Hurry up and hug her. ”

However, this time Lu Wen didn't listen to Xianzun, and sang a little embarrassed to the little lady, and then left Zheng Yi's armor and weapons and the money he shared, and turned to leave.

Lu Xiaoning turned the camera and aimed at the little lady.

I saw that the little lady was looking at Lu Wen's back stupidly.

The look on his face really brought tears to his eyes.

So after catching up with Lu Wen, Lu Xiaoning scolded in a low voice: "Lu Wen, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?" I don't believe you can't see that this little lady likes you, why don't you marry her? ”

"Immortal Venerable, don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum." Lu Wen smiled bitterly, "Wen is just a recruiter, there is no tomorrow today, maybe one day he will die on the battlefield, and he can't even find his bones, isn't marrying her to harm her?" ”

"Nonsense, you're not her, how do you know you're hurting her? She knows that you are a recruiter, but she still likes you, which shows that she is ready, she would rather be widowed for the rest of her life in exchange for a short stay with you for years or even months, what a good woman, but you don't know how to cherish it. Lu Xiaoning said angrily.

"Xianzun, this is because Wan'er is still young, and when she is older, she will know that Anxi is a good Langjun." Lu Wen said abruptly, "When she gets married and stays with her day and night, she will soon forget me." ”

"You're such an elm pimple, don't you know that love is a painting?" Lu Xiaoning said angrily, "Now that she has left a thick ink on this painting, do you think someone else can wash it off?" I might as well tell you the truth, if you don't marry her, she will inevitably marry and have children in the end, but she will not be happy for the rest of her life, maybe she will die of love at a young age, I really don't scare you, the word love is the most hurtful. ”

When it comes to love, Lu Xiaoning has the right to speak.

At that time on the campus of Yincheng University, the love story between him and An Xuan was quite vigorous.

After a pause, Lu Xiaoning said again: "Let me tell you another story, there was such a couple in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the husband and wife were extremely affectionate, and they added fragrance to their red sleeves every day, and raised their eyebrows every day......

"In the end, the little lady died at the age of 28 because of emotional injury."

"By the way, that little Langjun is also surnamed Lu, and that little lady seems to be called Wan'er."

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaoning himself was taken aback, wasn't he? No way? It can't be such a coincidence, right?

But as soon as this thought was born, it immediately took root, sprouted, and could no longer be stopped.

Lu Xiaoning can't help but wonder if Lu You is Lu Wen's reincarnation? And Tang Wan is the reincarnation of the little lady I saw just now? Is there really reincarnation in this world?

Before, Lu Xiaoning would not believe it no matter what.

But now, Lu Xiaoning began to doubt that there was really a reincarnation.

Lu Wen also seemed to be touched, and after pondering for a moment, he asked, "Immortal Venerable, which dynasty is the Southern Song Dynasty?" ”

Ah......h Say you missed your mouth? Lu Xiaoning immediately changed the topic: "This is not the point, the point is that you can't speculate on the little lady's thoughts with your own thoughts, do you think that you die on the battlefield and let the little lady be widowed at a young age is a harm to her, but letting go is the protection of her, but she doesn't think so, I don't believe you to ask her, is she willing to only be a couple with you for a few years or even a few months, or are you willing to marry someone else and live a dull life?" ”

"Whoa." Lu Wen pondered for a moment and finally nodded, "Abide by the decree of the Immortal Venerable, and if Lu Wen is still alive after this battle, I will ask Wan'er, if she is willing to be a husband and wife with me for a few years or even a few months, I will marry her." ”

"Hey, that's right, the son can be taught." Lu Xiaoning nodded happily, and said, "Oh yes, you hurry back to Nanwanglou, Lu Heng's kid is going to make a bad move, I'll help you keep an eye on it first." ”

……

"Who? Who is the demon? Come out with me! ”

When Lu Wen ascended the South Lookout Tower, he saw Lu Heng looking around with a horizontal knife in his hand.

Everything went smoothly before, although Lu Wen left two sentry guards to guard him, but Lu Heng was easily sent away, but just as he was about to destroy the bed crossbow, a broken cry suddenly sounded in his ears.

Lu Heng was immediately frightened half to death, and said that it was Lu Wen who came back to arrest him.

The heart said that with Lu Wen's skills, if you want to capture him, it's not a hand-holder?

But when I looked back, I found that there was nothing behind me, and there was no one.

Looking around again, there was no one in sight, and when he saw this, Lu Heng's hairs suddenly stood up.

Could it be a demon? Or maybe it's a monster? At that moment, Lu Heng drew his knife with his backhand and assumed a posture of guard.

When Lu Wen came up, he happened to see this scene, and he knew that Lu Heng had not succeeded, and immediately said: "Old Lu, you are not guarding the head of the East City, what are you doing in the South Lookout Tower?" Do you have nothing to do? ”

"What are you idle, it's not that when I passed by just now, I saw no one on the south lookout, so I climbed up to take a look."

Lu Heng actually hit a rake: "Old Lu, I really didn't say you, you are too careless, you don't even leave a sentry, what if the Tubo dog touches it from the south?" ”

Lu Heng scolded and went down to the South Lookout Tower.

"Whoa." Lu Wen then crossed his hand and sang, "Immortal Venerable, there's no problem, right?" ”

"It's nothing, Lu Heng hasn't had time to destroy it yet." The voice of the Immortal Venerable came from the air, "You also hurry up and wake up Du Yue, Pei Zhen and Cui He, the Tubo people are about to put the wooden row." ”

"Whoa." Lu Wen hurriedly walked down the watchtower and woke Cui He and them up.

Dare to love Cui He and Du Yue, they all slept in the shelter under the watchtower.

Soon, the south watchtower of Cylüburg was getting busy.

……

At this time, in a bay ten miles upstream of the Sailu River, a large wooden raft composed of more than a dozen wooden rafts was already floating on the turbulent river.

More than 100 Tibetan slaves were struggling to carry barley onto wooden rafts.

One of the slaves moved a little slower, and one of the servants who was guarding next to him shook his hand with a whip.

"Hurry up, you dog slave, haven't you eaten?" Gui Ben scolded while beating, and the slaves had already fallen to the ground and wailed, but still refused to stop.

Soon, the slave was silent.

Katsura bent down to probe the slave's snort, and when he found that he was out of breath, he immediately kicked down the Syro River.

Mu Ran, who was working next to him, watched this scene, although he had killed a companion, but there was no expression on the faces of these slaves.

Because Yala Chambord, the mountain god, or the Ben Sect, does not allow resistance.

According to the oracle of the god of Yala Chambord Mountain, how a person should live in one life is already predestined, those who have accumulated great merit in the previous life should be the chief or the great treatise, the inferior one should be the Guiben or Lama, and the one who created sins in the previous life should be slaves, and only after suffering enough in this life and washing away the sins of the previous life, can he become the Guiben or the Lama in the next life.

Therefore, the slave who was working even envied the slave who died.

Because the slave died, it means that he has washed away the sins of his previous life and is liberated.

After he is reincarnated, he can become a guiben or a lama, and he will be blessed.

Therefore, although there were only a dozen people in Guiben, who oversaw the work, none of the slaves dared to rise up and resist, and none of them dared to steal the barley, even though they were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.

At this time, a Tibetan nobleman dressed in fine scales and armor walked over surrounded by more than a dozen guards.

Tubo Guiben, who had just beaten a slave to death with a whip, hurriedly caught up with him, and said with a flattering face: "Dongben, the two thousand stone barley have all been loaded with wooden rows, should you put them in the rows now?" ”

"Don't rush for now, wait until it's dark, and then put the row out." The Tibetan nobleman raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said quietly, "I hope that this time the god of Yala Chambord Mountain will once again bless our Yangtong tribe, and a few fewer guiben can enter reincarnation, otherwise our Yangtong tribe will be in trouble." ”