Welcome to Lingguo, Zhao family.
At the end of the corridor, Mrs. Dong stood there with a gentle smile. Just like the girl surrounded by flowers in my memory.
Lu Yu stepped forward, not knowing how to speak.
He thought he acted flawlessly, but he didn't expect anyone to see clearly from beginning to end.
She advised, explained, cried, but never betrayed. She knew what would happen to him if some things were told.
Dong is weak and cannot control many things.
She said with tears in her eyes: "Everyone is dead. Can you stop?"
"No." Lu Yubei began, "Grandma asked you to come, right? She wants to preserve the foundation of the Zhao family."
"When will retribution take place?" Mrs. Dong could not see clearly, nor could she understand how deep and heavy the hatred in his heart was. "Isn't it enough that all the male members of the direct line of the Zhao family have died? Yu Chan has been abolished, and Wan Chan will I'm locked in my room and don't dare to go out. Can you do it?"
Bullying weak women is no different from those people in the past. Lu Yu said indifferently: "The Zhao family still exists, doesn't it?"
Mrs. Dong knelt down in pain, raised her head and begged: "Let the Zhao family go, and let yourself go. Do you have to hold on and hate them all your life?"
Taking a step back, Lu Yu's eyes became colder: "When my mother and sister died, you comforted me to let go. When I was poisoned, you advised me to let go. Why? Just based on the little affection from childhood? You said a few words lightly , can it alleviate my pain?"
Don't let hatred lead you to lose your true feelings.
What the dead wish the living well.
It's all farts. fart!
If you haven't experienced his pain, what qualifications do you have to let him go? If the knife doesn't cut on yourself, you won't know the pain, and you can openly say "let go" and "let go".
He doesn't want to let go. He wants those people to pay the price, he wants the Zhao family to pay the price!
"The little friendship we had when we were children has long since faded away." Lu Yu understood in his heart.
They are not from the same place.
She grew up being pampered by thousands of people, she was gentle and virtuous, and she had never seen the extreme evil in the world. As a concubine, he suffered ridicule and humiliation since childhood.
A loved one passed away tragically, but he was helpless in the face of his enemies. He planned, he calculated, and he got deeper and deeper into the quagmire.
The traces of friendship in childhood were buried by the stormy waves and no longer existed. After all, they don't understand each other and are strangers to each other.
"I will never let go of the Zhao family." Lu Yu left with a puff of sleeves. Mrs. Dong shed two lines of tears, feeling sad and confused.
She returned to the backyard and knelt in front of her grandmother: "He didn't agree. Grandma, he hates the Zhao family. He won't give up."
Grandma was sitting on the couch, holding a dragon-head crutch in one hand and twisting the beads with the other: "Don't be in a hurry. There will be results."
Mr. Dong stood up and walked out of the house.
The Zhao family is about to be destroyed. Why is grandma not panicking at all? What can she do...
Lu Yu hurried back to Lu's house and saw Lu Yaoye sitting in the hall with a complicated mood.
Lu Yaoye was confused: "What's wrong?"
"Do you really plan to kill all the old, weak, women and children left in the Zhao family?" Lu Yu couldn't tell what he was feeling when he said these words.
It seemed like there were two sharp voices roaring in my head. One said to kill them all, and the other could not be spared.
One said forget it, don’t go overboard.
Lu Yaoye stared at Lu Yu for a while and suddenly realized: "She begged for mercy? Grandma Zhao's trick."
"Actually, you and I know that only by incorporating the Zhao family can we maximize our benefits." Lu Yu didn't know whether he was persuading him or himself.
"Don't talk about those high-sounding things. You just can't bear with her." Lu Yaoye raised his eyebrows scornfully, "I understand. Don't worry. I'm not interested in bullying old, weak women and children. Grandma Zhao is a smart person, she knows where to make a living. ."
"Your Majesty asked us to regulate the Dong family and Zhao family." Lu Yu looked at him seriously, "What do you want to do?"
Lu Yaoye stretched out his hand to tug at Lu Yu's face: "Why are you so serious? Come on, give me a smile."
Grabbing Lu Yaoye's hand, Lu Yu glared at him: "Do you want to try a new poison? I promise to keep you in bed for half a year."
"Now is not the time." Lu Yaoye said with nostalgia in his eyes, "I have been your drug tester since I was a child. I am almost immune to all poisons."
"Who makes you have a weird temper and like to seek abuse?" Lu Yu didn't understand. How come this young master with a delicate body and an expensive body likes to experiment with poisons.
"I can't help it. Your poison always brings me surprises." Lu Yaoye held his chin with his hand, and through Lu Yu, he seemed to see the childish face of many years ago. Cold and ruthless, he would poison him as soon as he was told, without blinking an eye.
I just wanted to see if he had human emotions.
It turns out there is.
Losing a loved one and grieving. After a night, all the tumbling hatred was suppressed, leaving only the gentle breeze.
It's interesting to observe a person.
Lu Yaoye's restless hands continued to pull Lu Yu's face: "How difficult is it to smile?"
Lu Yu was annoyed and perfunctorily moved the corners of his mouth, pretending to be smiling. Lu Yaoye put up his hands directly: "What kind of smile is this?"
What he wanted to see was Lu Yu's smile of attachment to his mother when he was a child, and his gentle smile when he doted on his sister.
It’s just that I haven’t seen him for a long, long time.
Lu Yaoye was helpless and probably couldn't see it anymore.
It's boring, it's really boring.
The third young master of the Lu family has always wanted the wind to prevail and the rain to prevail. Now I can't see anything I'm interested in, which makes me very depressed. I wish I could beat Lu Yu violently.
Oh, don’t try to get him to try medicine again.
If he is not happy, no one else can be happy either.
That’s right, that’s it!
"Okay. It's as long as it's over." Lu Yu patted Lu Yaoye's hand away, thought for a moment and smiled, "Is this so?"
A sincere smile makes the whole face bright and stunning. His eyes were full of smiles, like the bright stars in the sky.
"Yes. That's it, keep it up. Hahaha." Lu Yaoye laughed and patted him hard on the shoulder.
"Boring." Lu Yu always felt that there was something wrong with Lu Yaoye's brain. Not only does he like to be abused, he also always fights over small things.
Lu Yaoye's long-cherished wish came true and he was completely satisfied. He went to Zhao's house and didn't know what he talked about with his grandmother. When I came out, I felt refreshed.
The Zhao family fell into the hands of Lu Yaoye. He didn't bother to pay attention to those who were dissatisfied and directly dragged them to the battlefield.
Come back and scream in front of him if you can. He could never come back and shut his mouth forever, and he would be happy and pure.
The head of the Dong family died, and Dong Siqing voluntarily surrendered to protect the family. Lu Yaoye was so pretentious that he happily took over the power of the Dong family.
Zhao's house, guest room.
The two women entered the house and saluted. Su Rui frowned and said angrily: "I was sent by the old immortal, saying that I would be a slave."
"Servant Jiang Yiyun/Jiang Yunxuan pays homage to His Majesty." The sisters were born in the Zhao family and have been raised by their grandmother.
"I just showed my goodwill to Lu Yaoye and sent two people here. The old woman is very good at calculating." Su Rui said reluctantly, "You are worthy of serving in front of my sister. Sister, please don't leave anyone else around. Either send them back or send them back." Killed."
Zhu Qinghong smiled and didn't take it to heart: "They didn't make any big mistakes and there's no need to send them back. I'll leave them to you to train them."
"Okay." Su Rui glanced at the two of them, "From now on, you will obey my orders. If I find out that you are unfaithful, don't blame me for being merciless."
"Yes." Jiang Yiyun and Jiang Yunxuan did not dare to disobey. They kowtowed respectfully, stood up and stood aside.
Lu Yaoye organized the three companies and made significant changes in personnel. If it is rotten to the core, it will be painful if you leave it for one more day, so deal with it early.
The people's lives continued as usual, unaware of the bloody storm above. When the reorganization came to an end, there was still half a month left before the war.
The two craftsmen studied for many days and came up with props to try out. Craftsman Li talked eloquently: "Following the production methods sent by Mr. Fang, we also communicated and explored with the craftsmen in this city. We tried to make a few samples, and the general process was correct. I don't know why the effect is not satisfactory."
Craftsman Kong answered: "We guess that the production method has been deleted. Only the lowest power items can be made."
Jiang Yiyun and Jiang Yunxuan served tea and waited on the side. Zhu Qinghong picked up the trial product and Ono scanned it.
[The power is too small to be used in a big way. The production method was deliberately omitted, making it difficult to create a powerful item. 】
Even the production method of Friendship Kingdom has been deleted, which shows that it was not the complete version when it was released.
Since it was intended to be spread, why was it deleted? Zhu Qinghong took out a production method that Ono had completed through the information he collected. You’ll know if it’s right after you try it.
The two craftsmen were overjoyed when they got the new production method. I couldn't wait to say goodbye and went back to immerse myself in research and production.
[Powerful props require powerful demons as raw materials. The person who passed down the method may not want to see these people who are good at making the raw materials being obliterated by demons. According to the map, this place is remote and barren and surrounded by demons. 】
"Who knows." Zhu Qinghong projected the map. It starts with the forest of monsters and ends with the monsters that form the wall.
I got the overall map of this small place.
County level monster...
One word is so huge.
A group of… currently overwhelming.
"Sister, Fang Youan just sent a message." Su Rui walked in, "Wei Bojun and Wei Wan have set off for the slave country. The slave traders will lead the way. The first purpose of this trip is to find a more complete map. The second one: Get more intelligence.”
Lay the foundation for taking over the slave country.
The Yunhong Dynasty was underpopulated and acquired a slave state, and the problem was solved.
"Yeah." Zhu Qinghong stared at the map thoughtfully. The slave country has been able to stand up to this day, and it must not be easy to transport slaves to the surrounding areas.
Their trip probably won't go well.
There is no doubt that there are priests in the slave country. How powerful they are is unknown, but it would be better to find out the details.
"Sister." Su Rui's eyes were serious, "Since we already know the existence of county-level demons, why don't we test it?"
"You want to attack the demon's nest alone?" Zhu Qinghong smiled, "I know your intentions, but this is just asking for death."
Su Rui refused to give up: "It's just a test, not a real battle. Sister should believe in the power given to me..."
Zhu Qinghong raised his hand to interrupt her: "I know your strength better than anyone else. That's why I can't take risks. Don't worry, there will be a chance for you to fight against the county-level monsters. Wait patiently until the war starts. Let everyone prepare well during this time. "
Helpless, Su Rui could only agree.
She saw sisters Jiang Yijun and Jiang Yunxuan, and waved to take them out.
Zhu Qinghong looked at the map and pointed out the location of the slave country. Caught in the center of several cities?
In other words, protected by several cities?
Those cities were very close to the slave country, so it couldn't possibly matter. She narrowed her eyes slightly. Could it be that the surrounding cities belonged to the slave country?
Seriously, this is a trap.
Zhu Qinghong immediately sent a message to Wei Bojun to return and not to enter the slave country without permission.
I sent the message for a long time and got no response.
She asked Fang Youan and found out that the Wei brothers and sisters had lost contact for a day.
