This roster contains the information of many fallen soldiers, and what is more attentive is that there are also characters painted by a group of palace painters led by Liu Xi according to the original appearance.

This was the practice before the Great Song death squad attacked.

Cui Lu flipped through it carefully, and the information of each character was well preserved, but only Sun Xun's portrait was missing.

The rest of the soldiers who died in battle, including Cui Lu's father and brother, were painted by other painters, only Sun Xun's portrait, on the mutilated zero page, reads "Hiss painting." ”

Of course, Cui Lu knows who this "hiss" is.

The chief royal painter, Liu Xi, the Liu Xi who painted portraits of the thirty-six people of the "Jianghu Sword School".

And Sun Xun's information is also extremely simple, with only four words, "Sun Xun's brother".

Sun Sui's name is more chewy, he was originally a general of the Northwest Defense Line who was gradually upgraded from Li Jilong's military exploits. When Li Jilong defeated Yelu Xiuge, the god of war of the Liao State, twice, he participated in the war and had a lot of experience in fighting with soldiers.

Ten years to be promoted to general, this achievement is really enviable.

And his younger brother Sun Xun is not well known, but it is rumored that he served as a general in a certain unit on the northwest front.

Later, the Song Liao encountered a battle, and the Song army sent a death squad to raid the camp of the Liao general, Sun Xun died in battle, and Sun Xun indulged in grief and died suddenly due to excessive sadness.

Some of the information in the clouds made Cui Lu even more contemplative.

Such an important battle, such a general, the information is so simple, not to mention, even the portrait is missing.

He shook his head, and then immediately appreciated Zhao Liangsi, an old friend, even more. This guy is decent, and he must have found someone to transcribe a roster for him, and even the missing portrait was made as much as possible like the original.

This friend is still righteous enough.

Sun Dan's clue was broken again, and unless he was caught and questioned in person, he couldn't find anything.

Cui Lu lay on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the beams of the room, and found that the one-eyed old man above was staring at him.

That person had had a stroke, and his behavior was unpredictable.

Cui Lu waved his hand at him and grinned, and the man smiled too.

Lu Pan coughed, and the beds of the two of them leaned side by side, and both of them leaned over to the end of the bed in unison.

"What's the progress?" Lu Pan asked in a low voice.

"No, important information is missing. Cui Lu also said in a low voice.

"Why don't we go to the palace and steal it?"

Cui Lu glanced at her, the question was asked very badly, with a bit of a foolish spirit, so he smirked at her angrily.

"If you want me to say, it is better to rely on others than on yourself. Lu Pan said slowly.

This sentence hit him to the heart.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the one-eyed old man above smirked at them again.

"Don't laugh, old madman!" said a bareback old man in the northwest corner.

This group of widows, widows, lonely, old, weak, sick and disabled all fell silent, some lay listlessly on the bed, some slowly stretched their legs and feet, and some walked tremblingly, and their every movement was tinged with twilight and the smell of the cemetery.

Lu Pan couldn't sit still just when he got here, in addition to enduring the unpleasant smell, he also had to endure the unbearable atmosphere. She felt that she would rather be exposed to the wind and sun outside, to endure the hardships of wandering, and never adapt to the state of old age and death here in advance.

This twilight is especially terrible for the young and strong. Not only does it make you see the cruelty of life, but it also intimidates you into reverie and avoidance.

Cui Lu also felt that this place was impossible to stay. I wanted to take a good look at the roster, maybe there would be some windfalls. Which Cheng thinks, the information of the person I want to know the most seems to be nothing.

Fortunately, Cui Lu still has his own roster.

He is only waiting for an opportunity, a rare opportunity, as long as something is confirmed, he has to ask for an explanation for countless families.

There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, and this has been the case for eternity.

How did Cui Lu know that the news of the loss of the confidential roster suddenly came out of the palace.

The next day, they saw Zhao Yi on the street, and Zhao Yi told them about it.

Lord Zhao just ordered his henchmen to secretly copy a copy and didn't take it out. Originally, it was still well kept in the palace, but suddenly there was such a puzzling news in the palace. Zhao Yi frowned and sighed.

Cui Lu asked tentatively, "Could it be that other rosters are missing?"

Zhao Yi shook his head and said, "This is what the palace said. ”

What's going on here?

The three were puzzled.

Cui Lu said: "What else did Lao Zhao say?"

Zhao Yi said: "Lord Zhao said that everything will be troublesome in the future." ”

Lu Pan heard that there was something in this and sneered.

Zhao Yi noticed the contempt of this smile, and felt that his face couldn't hold it, and he was a little surprised.

Cui Lu said: "Thank you Lao Zhao, these times, everything is tight." ”

Zhao Yi bowed, didn't say hello, and slowly retreated, because he knew that at least in the next few days, he would not see Cui Lu again.

Lu Pan asked, "What are your plans?"

Cui Lu shook his head, his eyes full of uneasiness and unknown.

"If you really want to look it up, you can even ...... , I am willing to be with you all the time. If you change your mind, the world is big, and I am willing to accompany you. ”

Her sudden sentence made Cui Lu not know what to do. Or, deep inside, a string is faintly touched.

As soon as this string is fired, tears come out. The love that meets in the water and does not know the details is the most attractive and the easiest to move people at a certain moment.

At this time, Cui Lu didn't want to think about her anymore, and she didn't want to expose her fake identity or fake name.

Only the human heart is true, and the rest is not worth caring about.

Heart to heart, love is deep.

Cui Lu wanted to laugh, there were really tears of laughter in her eyes, since she had her in the past few days, even if she was tired from running around, she was bitter and sweet.

Even if she is really a spy, Cui Lu thought, anyway, if she dies, it is better to die in her hands. If it weren't for the spy, I would want to be in her hands for the rest of my life.

"Aren't you so sad that you want to cry?" Lu Pan said with a smile.

Cui Lu hurriedly turned her head to the side and shook it, trying to control the slight wetness in the corners of her eyes.

She continued, "I can see that you won't regret it." I'll tell you about it!"

Cui Lu was stunned, "What are you talking about?"

She stomped her foot, pursed her mouth, and said, "I'm not Lu Pan." ”

Cui Lu said: "It's similar to what I guessed. ”

She said, "I'm not from the Imperial Monument. ”

Cui Lu smiled: "It's nothing. ”

She added, "Do you know why I came to you?"

Cui Lu shook his head.

"Have you ever helped an old woman in Fengxiang Mansion? Her son was also one of the 1,000 people ten years ago. ”

Cui Lu thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of the dying old woman, helpless. I took the old army records from a long time ago, and when I went to Fengxiang Mansion to check, I did help such a person.

The silver taels she carried with her bought rice, boiled a bowl of rice porridge, and finally brought her back to life.

His memory gradually came back, and on the military records that simply recorded the name and household registration, the woman's son should be surnamed Wang, because the old woman shouted with tears in her eyes, "The king is not dead", surnamed Wang?

"Your surname is Wang?" Cui Lu seemed to understand something.