Chapter's mansion occupies a very large area, and his back garden is planted with a large field of plum blossoms.

Every winter, after the heavy snowfall, the snow scene and the plum blossoms contrast with each other, the sky is cold and frozen, the dark fragrance floats, there is a small pavilion in the endless plum forest, which is very elegant and pure. Although Zhang Dian himself is not good-looking, and his personality is bold and chivalrous, this taste is indeed good.

Zhang Dian regarded his own plum garden as a forbidden belly, and never showed it easily.

Su Shi, Wang Anshi and other celebrities at that time had enjoyed the flowers in the plum garden in the backyard a few times.

Lu Yuan has also been here a few times, every winter heavy snow, Zhang Dian will invite him to go here to enjoy the plum blossoms, the first snow, the full snow and the spring snow season, Zhang Yuan will invite Lu Yuan, for no other reason, just because Lu Yuan is the most admired person in the world - there is no one.

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However, this time, when Lu Yuan got the invitation to enjoy the plum blossoms, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face.

"It's a lot of killing. ”

Lu Yuan is not good at divination and calculation, but he is now a four-virtue body, among which Shengde is very sensitive to the perception of murderous intent, so he can perceive layers of killing and robbery on his body without Lu Yuan to divinate and calculate. It's just that he didn't expect that it would be Zhang Dian who came forward to invite him and rushed to the killing game.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuan said to his servant, "Take my robe." ”

The servant was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master......"

"Well, today, I am not a national teacher, nor am I a military and political affairs with Pingzhang, I am a moral cultivator, Lu Yuan. ”

That servant was a veteran who had been injured in a martial arts stroke and had retired, and when he heard Lu Yuan say this, the old soldier's eyes instantly turned red.

In fact, there have long been rumors in the market that the current national teacher is highly meritorious, and his great achievements have caught up with the ancient sages, even if he releases his power with a glass of wine, it is difficult to erase Lu Yuan's influence in the current Great Song Dynasty, and the only way is to let Lu Yuan die. Then after his death, he posthumously sealed Lu Yuan and put it on the altar.

However, even death is not safe.

It was a great supernatural power who distorted the past of the Great Song Dynasty with the power of a single blow, so it ...... It must be killed until it is wiped out in order to be reassured.

All kinds of rumors made the old man of the Lu Mansion worried.

This is the national teacher of the dynasty, and the generation of Zaifu is good at everything, but he will not hide it!

But if it's clumsy, then the national teacher ...... It's not a national teacher, right?

This cultivator gave up his Taoism and aged at a rate that exceeded the average number of times, and all he wanted was the take-off of the Great Song Dynasty. In the years of serving the Great Song Dynasty, Lu Yuan always wore his permanent residence clothes, and never wore the feather-robed Taoist robe that symbolized his cultivators.

And today, he ordered the garments that had been put on hold for seven years.

Although Lu Yuan looks old, the feather coat still fits well on his body, but the handsome Taoist who was once chic and uninhibited like a son's brother has become a solemn and moral person.

Under the service of the servants, Lu Yuan became standing in front of the mercury mirror.

"It's really old. ”

Lu Yuan muttered.

The veteran in the costume next to him said with relief: "The old man's demeanor has not diminished in the past, and even more so than back then." ”

Lu Yuan smiled: "Yes, middle-aged and elderly uncles also have the charm of middle-aged and elderly uncles." ”

After all, Lu Yuan is good-looking.

He said to the old servant beside him: "Han Zhong, you let the family disperse, and the money is withdrawn from the account room, and it is said that it is mine." By the way, you can go too, the banquet in Zhangfu, I will go myself. ”

The old man looked at Lu Yuan deeply and bowed down.

Lu Yuan'an sat quietly in the bedroom, listening to the surprise outside to panic, and then from panic to dead silence...... When the mansion was empty, Lu Yuan walked out of the bedroom, walked through the main hall, bypassed the Zhaobi, passed through the front porch, and came to the door, and then saw Han Zhong standing respectfully in front of a carriage.

Lu Yuan sighed and said, "Why bother?"

Han Zhong was lame and walked a little lame, but the bravery raised in Shangwu's stroke was still engraved in his bones, he limped to Lu Yuan, with a mellow smile on his face, and said, "Master, let Han Zhong take you over." I'm not going to mess with you, I, I...... I will send you to the door of Zhangfu. ”

For today's ending, Lu Yuan had already expected it.

So he occasionally mentioned it to the people below, but now he found that his prestige is a little beyond his imagination.

In his perception, there were actually nearly 100 people hiding on this seemingly empty street.

And those people are all servants in the Lu Mansion.

Han Zhong said they dispersed.

But in fact...... They're all there.

Lu Yuan was dressed in Taoist clothes, his expression was elegant, and he arched his hand to the surroundings: "Yuan is already a mortal person, and his time is short, I am not very grateful to be able to thank you for sending him today." But don't do anything stupid. ”

With that, he bent down deeply and made a bow.

In the dark, those veterans who retreated from the battlefield and did not go to the military academy or the army couldn't help but burst into tears!

When it comes to such a field, what the national teacher thinks is still for the country and the people!

A wave of grief and indignation filled their chests.

Lu Yuan said to Han Zhong: "Old Han, after I go, you have to restrain them." ”

Han Zhong had a loyal smile on his face, he was like the most simple old peasant, he bent over and said, "They will definitely listen to the master's words, where do you need the old slave to teach you a lesson?"

"Sir, please. ”

With that, Han Zhong let Lu Yuan get into the carriage, and then drove to Zhangfu.

Old Han drove very steadily, the carriage did not make a single bump on the complicated Tokyo road, and at the same time, his driving speed was also very slow, if he could, he hoped to be a little slower. However, Tokyo is so big, no matter how slow he is, where can he slow down?

After a while, the carriage stopped steadily at the gate of Zhangfu.

Han Zhong got out of the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and said, "Master, we are here." ”

Lu Yuan stepped out of the carriage, sorted out the clothes on his body, and said to Han Zhong: "Go, don't come back." ”

Han Zhong nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, master." ”

However, he was stuck in place like a nail, not moving.

Lu Yuan sighed and walked towards the Zhang Mansion.

It wasn't until Lu Yuan's figure disappeared that the simple and loyal smile on Lao Han's face slowly converged, and even his waist slowly straightened. At this moment, he is no longer an old peasant, he has become an iron spear sharpened with blood and bones for many years, full of blood and iron qi.

He knelt down in the direction where Lu Yuan had disappeared, kowtowed a few times, and then turned to leave, his back resolute and categorical.

The killer hiding in the shadows near Zhang's Mansion was a little uncontrollable, and a young junior asked his boss and said, "Head...... Let's do it. ”