Chapter 626, Gray Hair Returns to Seclusion (Finale)

"Thank you, Holy !!"

Listening to the will, but not knowing the hardships and dangers, Li Shihong and Wu Xiufeng hugged their fists to lead the order.

But after thinking carefully and having guessed the meaning of the saint, Lu Ping frowned slightly.

Hehe... It's really a good idea!

First take away his own military power, and then divide Li Shihong and Wu Xiufeng!

But Zhu Zhao would never have dreamed that although Li Shihong and Wu Xiufeng encountered difficulties and exclusion after taking office!

But many years later, after all the hardships, because of many things, Li Shihong and Wu Xiufeng finally became the main generals and led thousands of troops!

"Hmm... Next, it's Lu Ping! Your merits are unprecedented! But I have rewarded you as the marquis, and now there is nothing to reward you!"

Then, looking at Lu Ping, Zhu Zhao sat down and said in a voice.

From now on, when you see the Chinese military officials, you will see the Marquis of Yongsheng, and it will be like seeing you!"

After that, pretending to ponder for a moment, Zhu Zhao waved his hand and gave an order aloud!

Suddenly, as soon as these words came out, the civil and military officials looked at each other, and their hearts were like a stormy wave, shocked!

What a reward! Seeing the Marquis of Yongsheng is like seeing me!

If this is the case, even if it is the next saint, I am afraid that he must treat the Marquis of Yongsheng with courtesy!

If the saint dies today, then in the court, the Marquis of Yongsheng will be above ten thousand people, and no one will be below!

However, just when the civil and military officials were shocked, Lu Ping frowned, but he felt the danger!

I know that the saint has tried to kill him many times, but in the end to no avail!

Therefore, how could he be so kind as to reward himself with supreme rights?

On the dragon chair, his eyes were fixed on Lu Ping, and seeing the shocked expressions of the civil and military officials, Zhu Zhao sneered in his heart.

Today's move is just a snake to add! I already have a plan in my heart!

First, because of the agreement to a truce, the people criticized, and now Lu Ping is rewarded, hoping to regain the hearts of the people!

Second, Lu Ping was seriously injured and could not live for three years, even if he had supreme rights, so what?

I can't say, Lu Ping will die before himself!

But Zhu Zhao also never dreamed that Lu Ping was in good health, and he was being deceived!

So, still complacent, Zhu Zhao personally gave the rights in the court to Lu Ping!

"Holy Lord!

On the other side, just as Zhu Zhao was sneering in his heart, Lu Ping hugged his fists and said indifferently.

"Hehe... Aiqing, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, he woke up from his thoughts, his eyes were full of pride, and Zhu Zhaocang asked in a loud voice.

"Enlightening the saint, Benhou plans to leave the imperial court and cultivate his self-cultivation..."

Looking at each other from afar, the corners of Lu Ping's mouth lifted lightly and smiled slightly.

Since the high merit of the master, the saint has become suspicious of himself, and he has gradually become cold.

Then, many times, the saint wanted to kill himself, and his heart rose and retreated.

Over the years, he has been loyal and loyal to the country, but in exchange, he is full of dangers, and he... Really tired!

Now, because of his life experience, his faith has collapsed! Tianxing disbanded everyone, and he also wanted to leave the court.

"This..."

As soon as these words came out, the civil and military officials were shocked again, and on the dragon chair, Zhu Zhao stared, the same is true!

"Holy Lord, now Benhou's body... I beg the Holy Lord's permission to let Benhou go into seclusion..."

On the other side, he had made up his mind and didn't want to ask about the affairs of the court anymore, Lu Ping hugged his fists and said again.

But the meaning of the words, mentioning his body, is to inform Zhu Zhao that his life is short, and he just wants to go into hiding, idle clouds and wild cranes.

"Alas... Lu Ping, you are my virtuous minister! If it weren't for you, how could the Central Plains be peaceful! Now... You are leaving, I am deeply saddened, deeply distressed!"

After being shocked, his eyes looked at Lu Ping, Zhu Zhao pretended to look sad, and said hypocritically.

However, if I think that if Lu Ping leaves the imperial court, it will be a good thing for himself!

"That's it, since you've made up your mind, how can I not agree? But if you want to go back to the court, you can do so at any time!

After thinking in his heart, Zhu Zhao stood up, shook his head, and pretended to be a benevolent promise.

Hehe... Come back?

Three years later, I don't know that your body will be buried all over the Central Plains!

"Thank you, Holy Lord!"

Hearing the promise, he didn't care, Lu Ping hugged his fists and said indifferently.

After that, he turned his head to look at Li Shihong, and Lu Ping nodded.

Seeing this, Li Shihong supported Lu Ping and turned around to leave the hall.

Behind him, he bowed down to the saint and saluted, and Wu Xiufeng followed him.

"Alas... Now that there is no Lu Ping, it is a loss for the imperial court, and it is also a loss for me..."

Looking at the back of Lu Ping's departure, secretly happy in his heart, Zhu Zhao pretended to be distressed, and read aloud.

"Holy Wisdom! is the !! of the Ancient Benevolence"

The next moment, listening to what he said, the civil and military officials knelt down and saluted, complimenting them in unison.

On the dragon chair, his eyes swept over everyone, and the corners of Zhu Zhao's mouth were lightly raised, fleeting.

.........

At noon, the sun was blazing.

The capital, the gate of the city.

In front of a carriage, Li Shihong and Wu Xiufeng were each holding a fierce horse and saying goodbye to Lu Ping!

"Two brothers, send you a thousand miles, and you must say goodbye in the end... Take care!"

Three thousand white hairs were waist-high, looking at the two of them, Lu Ping whispered.

"Generalissimo, if you say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again, and you... Take care!"

Hearing this, he hugged his fists, his tiger eyes gradually became wet and red, and Li Shihong said in a rough voice.

Still in the dark, remembering that the generalissimo would die soon, Li Shihong felt sad in his heart.

"Generalissimo, Lao Li and I will go to the frontier and Shanhaiguan to take office... What are your plans?"

Beside him, the same is true, about to part, reluctant in his heart, Wu Xiufeng choked up.

"Hehe... From now on, there will be no generalissimo, and there will be only the Marquis of Yongsheng in front of you..."

Seeing this, he shook his head, and Lu Ping smiled slightly: "Now that the Central Plains is peaceful, I want to go out for a walk, pour it out and have a look, if I am tired, I will go back to Jincheng to settle down..."

"No, although you are the Marquis of Yongsheng now, in our hearts, you will always be the Generalissimo!"

In front of him, Li Shihong and Wu Xiufeng glanced at each other, and the two said with firm expressions.

"Alright! It's getting late, it's time to hit the road... Two brothers! This time to go to the frontier and Shanhaiguan, it may be difficult, but remember to be patient! It's all bitter!"

Hearing this, blinded by the sky, Lu Ping waved his hand and reminded in a serious voice.

"Hahaha! Subordinates take orders! Generalissimo, take care! Farewell!"

Nodding and laughing roughly, Li Shihong and Wu Xiufeng turned over and got on their horses, their eyes were wet and red, and they rode away.

"Ping'er, let's go too..."

Beside him, after the backs of the two disappeared, Sima Yin reminded in a loud voice.

"Well, let's go..."

Retracted his gaze, turned his head and glanced at the Forbidden City in the distance, there was no nostalgia in his heart, Lu Ping said indifferently.

Suddenly, at that moment, something slipped from his sleeve and fell to his feet.

Seeing this, Lu Ping bent down and picked up this thing, it was a cute rag doll.

Then, as if thinking of something, Lu Ping smiled slightly, put away the rag doll, and walked into the carriage.

"Drive!"

Immediately afterwards, Sima Yin waved the long whip in his hand, and the carriage left the capital.

However, although the gray hair has gone into hiding, the legend about Lu Ping has been circulating among the people!

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