Everyone thinks I'm forced

In one sentence: "How to attack."

Seeing his domineering and lustful appearance, An Jiarui felt that he had been deceived.What about the straight man of steel?How can it change at any time?

Du Tianlu didn't care about his dazed expression, and started his own conquest from top to bottom.

An Jiarui's toes huddled together, and he didn't let go, and dropped a light kiss, as if worshiping and marking the territory.

An Jiarui originally wanted to refuse, but his expression was too solemn, and he seemed to have no passion. He kissed and left.

After kissing all over, Du Tianlu raised his head to look at him, and asked him leisurely: "How is it, Jiarui has learned?"

An Jiarui's whole body was covered with a thin layer of powder, which looked crystal clear under the light, as if made of jade.

Hearing this, she glanced at him lazily, seeming somewhat dissatisfied.

Du Tianlu leaned forward cheekily and hinted, "Jia Rui can do whatever you want to me, too."

An Jiarui, who had just decided not to take the last step, was teased by Du Tianlu in every possible way, and she swallowed a mouthful of bitterness.

He kicked Du Tianlu, making him even more angry.

Du Tianlu showed a bit of helplessness, picked up his clothes, and slowly helped him put them on, saying that he was good-looking and said, "You don't want it. I said, I can do it."

Please give him back his steel straight man, he doesn't want to see this guy who has been dazzled by beauty at all.

The author has something to say: lie down contentedly

See you tomorrow~

73. Jinjiang debut~

The time of a lover is like the sand washed by the sea, which disappears in an instant.

Another half a month later, Du Tianlu did fulfill what he said, taught carefully, analyzed the situation of Dajin thoroughly, and even bluntly said the hidden things he knew, almost taught him everything, which was moving. .

Not to mention that he always brought the matter of An Jiarui with him wherever he went, the generals were surprised at the first time, but seeing Du Tianlu being frank and frank, taking good care of An Jiarui's actions, he didn't dare to say more.Seeing that although An Jiarui was present, he seemed lazy and didn't care, and never expressed his opinion, so he had no choice but to act as if he hadn't seen him, and didn't say a word.

Because of this, An Jiarui found out that Du Tianlu was really busy, and he was rushing to see various generals and advisers.When she has any spare time, she spends it all on An Jiarui, busy making love and telling each other.

Du Tianlu explained that a big move was about to happen, so he was busy these days. An Jiarui listened to it, and it seemed to be something about the Mudilie tribe, but without cause and effect, he didn't know what it was. They were arguing endlessly, and the generals were full of fighting spirit and ready to move.

This day was the same as usual, An Jiarui met a few people with Du Tianlu while he was half asleep and half awake, and seemed to find that he hadn't slept well, but Du Tianlu still carefully held him in his arms, not very different from those few people The familiar general gave a few murderous orders, and then took An Jiarui out of the mansion.

As soon as he left the mansion, he was blown by the wind outside and shouted loudly. An Jiarui woke up abruptly, yawned in Du Tianlu's arms, looked at the bright sky, and the nearby trails where people came and went. , a little confused: "Is it a holiday today?"

Du Tianlu took a blooming Lan'er flower from the flower seller on the street, gently pinned it on Jia Rui's hair bun, walked with him in the crowd, and said softly, "It's Mother's Day."

Um?Momma also has a special holiday?

Knowing that he didn't understand, Du Tianlu explained softly: "It's the day to express love to the people you like on the grassland. On this day, even those who have a life-and-death enmity will let go of their grievances and spend this day, Let’s talk about grudges again.”

No wonder there are so many people on the street. Every couple of young people has a small flower pinned on their heads, holding hands, talking and laughing, making the whole street full of the sour smell of love.

Du Tianlu protected him, walked comfortably among the crowd, and said softly, "I'm a bit busy these days, so I just took Jia Rui out to watch the excitement." He added emphasis on the excitement, as if he meant something else.

However, An Jiarui didn't notice the huge amount of information received these days. Looking at the bustling scene on the road, he nodded slightly and said, "Then where shall we go next?"

Du Tianlu was taken aback for a moment, and seeing Jiarui's very happy appearance, he could barely see the crowd, so he paused for a moment before hesitating, "There should be a float performance ahead..."

An Jiarui looked up at him, and asked with sparkling eyes, "Float?"

Du Tianlu hesitated for a moment before reacting, walked forward, and asked as he walked, "Jia Rui likes this kind of occasion?"

An Jiarui yawned again, and said vaguely: "It's quite fresh, I think it will be fun."

Seeing his yawning appearance, Du Tianlu blamed himself a bit: "I shouldn't have woken you up so early."

An Jiarui waved his hand and said, "I didn't sleep well yesterday." Guang was busy making up lessons.

After bypassing the crowd, there was indeed a float in front of them, but because they came too early, the performers on the float hadn't started yet, only the float was there, full of flowers, and the fragrance was so strong that any girl would be moved by it.

But for men, it is too girly, and it is difficult to express any emotion.

An Jiarui walked around the float, a little disappointed, the smell was a bit pungent, couldn't help but look back at Du Tianlu who was following behind, his eyes were full of doubts, since the performance hasn't started yet, why is it so early? Woke him up?

Du Tianlu opened his mouth, let out a laugh, looked at the time, and said, "The performance should start soon..."

Seeing that Jia Rui seemed to be attracted by something and turned sideways, Du Tianlu hurriedly pulled him back: "Don't stay too far away from me."

An Jiarui responded, without paying attention, curiously pointing to the protruding blue bouquet on the float and asked: "What kind of flower is that? It looks very..." He considered his words and said, "It's very sharp. "

Indeed, that bunch of blue flowers is out of place in the whole float, it is so gorgeous that it seems to be able to cut through the palm of your hand, and the edges are almost densely packed in the shape of gears, which makes people feel cold when they look at it.

Du Tianlu looked at it, and was also a little puzzled, as if he had never seen such a beautiful flower that could pierce a person's heart.

An Jiarui saw the suspicious expression on his face, so he pulled him closer: "You don't know Tianlu either?"

Before Du Tianlu could answer, the crowd rushed in. The boys and girls who performed were wearing gorgeous and flowing dance skirts, their faces were painted with strong colors, their heads were covered with dangling silver ornaments, and they held ribbons in their hands. He quickly ran onto the float.

Du Tianlu hugged An Jiarui back into his arms almost subconsciously, avoiding the crowd.

The show begins.

A group of couples surrounded the float, densely surrounding it. It was hard for An Jiarui and the others at the front of the float to retreat, so they had to follow the crowd and move forward with difficulty.

The performers on the float danced brilliantly, interspersed with several difficult moves, which made the crowd sound "wow" from time to time.

In this frenzied atmosphere, An Jiarui couldn't help admiring their dance. After the prelude, flower girls appeared out of nowhere and sprinkled various petals on the top of the float.

For a time, the sky was filled with fluttering petals, and handsome men and beauties danced vigorously on the floats. The ribbons fluttered, as if they were floating in people's hearts. Many couples beside them couldn't help but embrace each other tightly, complaining to each other at this moment. love.

An Jiarui was not like this, he stared at the flower basket in the flower girl's hand with some doubts, while Du Tianlu was busy protecting An Jiarui from the petals, and couldn't care about the confession for a while.

An Jiarui looked at it for a while, then suddenly asked Du Tianlu, "Is the flower basket in the hands of the flower girl at the far end full of the flowers we saw?"

The flower girl on the far side is different from the flower boy next to him. He is very quiet and restrained. He hardly sprinkled flowers, but just watched indifferently.

But when An Jiarui looked at the flower basket in his hand curiously, he lowered his head and met An Jiarui's eyes as if he felt it, and suddenly showed a smile. Under the heavy makeup, his teeth were distinct, which made An Jiarui Feeling a little for no reason, as if being targeted by a beast.

Hearing what he said, Du Tianlu raised his head and squinted at the flower girl, and smiled, full of the meaning of "I finally caught you", staring at him intently, but said: "It seems to be, look not sure."

An Jiarui wanted to take a closer look, so he tiptoed to look.

But in a blink of an eye, the flower girl disappeared, and he was still a little puzzled. Du Tianlu had already hugged him, turned around and walked out of the crowd: "It's a bit crowded here, shall we go out first?"

An Jiarui finally sensed something was wrong, and turned around to take another look, but was blocked by the dense crowd and couldn't see anything.

He asked suspiciously, "What did you do?"

Du Tianlu showed a sly smile: "Jia Rui, it seems that you didn't pay attention to my lecture."

There was still a party of singing and dancing on the float, but inside the float, the flower girls were tightly tied up, making it difficult to move.

The flower basket circled around in Erjia's hands, and he whistled involuntarily: "It's worth the money? This basket of Yijue flowers is not easy to pick, right?" Make up so much, right?"

A sneer appeared on the flower girl's face, she didn't answer at all, she just twisted her body and wanted to struggle.

Jia Er didn't expect to get any answer, and waved his hand, a bloodstain splashed, and the float fell silent.

Jia Er glanced at the flower girl lying on the ground, and ordered: "Clean it up, don't scare others." He turned the knife in his hand, heard the cheers of the people outside, and thought that there should be some movement over there. Bar?It's a pity that he still has to deal with the aftermath, so it's a pity that he can't go to see this scene.

Thinking of this, he kicked the person behind him: "Get moving, solve it early, let's go back to the theater early!"

After finally getting out of the crowd, An Jiarui was still recalling whether Du Tianlu had said what he was going to do today, but he really didn't listen carefully, and he was still a little sleepy, so he simply stared at Du Tianlu and said: " What is it?"

Du Tianlu hugged him and walked to the sparsely populated alleyway, with a roar in his mouth, Fang turned his head and blinked, and said, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

Have you learned how to tease him?Could he be afraid of him?

An Jiarui quickly approached Du Tianlu, and touched him on the cheek. Du Tianlu didn't expect him to be so fast, as if he didn't need to think at all, he was slightly taken aback, and honestly said: "Didn't I say that you You led the snake out of the hole?"

Han Xing kicked, and slowly ran over from the street, and stopped in front of Du Tianlu.

Du Tianlu paused for a detailed explanation, got on the horse, stretched out his hand to An Jiarui and said, "Get on the horse first, and I will explain it to you on the way."

Using his strength, An Jiarui got on the horse and sat in front of him.

Du Tianlu shook the reins slightly, and Han Xing started to run in small steps. After getting used to it for a while, he quickened his pace and started to gallop.

Du Tianlu opened his mouth, ate his mouth full of wind, lowered his head in An Jiarui's look of watching the show, as if nothing happened, shook the rein lightly, and galloped towards the destination.

Still didn't say anything to him...

But seeing the scenery fly by and gradually leaving the capital, An Jiarui began to feel that this road was a little familiar, as if he had been here before.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, no one was there, he remembered that he and Du Tianlu once rode to the Mudilie Tribe, and then saw that grandpa.

So he couldn't help turning his head to look at Du Tianlu. Du Tianlu showed no confusion or hesitation on his face, and he seemed to be steadfastly running towards the Mudilie tribe.

Thinking of the few few words before, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, An Jiarui had some guesses, but he didn't dare to think deeply.

That is Du Tianlu's foreigner, the most solid support behind him, how could it be... to that point?

It's just that he has many guesses and thoughts, and as the distance gradually shortens, what should come will always come.

The Mudilie tribe seemed to be as peaceful as before, and there were also many couples walking along the road arm in arm, and they were surprised to see His Highness galloping towards them on horseback.

An Jiarui was also very surprised, the situation at the scene seemed to be different from what he thought...

Du Tianlu dismounted, turned around and dismounted with An Jiarui in his arms, held his hand, greeted his acquaintances, and walked leisurely into the Mudilie tribe.

An Jiarui looked at him with some doubts, he squeezed An Jiarui's hand reassuringly, and walked towards the meeting hall.

As they gradually entered the center of the tribe, they encountered fewer and fewer people, and finally there were even fully armed soldiers.

Seeing Du Tianlu, he saluted hurriedly, then raised his head and got out of the way.

Going further inside, there are no more idle people, but the guards have become tighter. The three-step one post and five-step patrol team almost guarantee that no one will accidentally break in, and naturally no one will be able to escape from the inside.

Du Tianlu greeted them kindly, called out their names one by one, and even asked a few times, whether the children in the family were born or not, which could be seen in his heart. go through fire and water.

The speed slowed down, and Du Tianlu also reversed his eagerness when riding a horse, and walked slowly to the door of the meeting hall.

A circle of serious-looking soldiers surrounded the door, seeing Du Tianlu give way one after another, allowing them to enter the meeting hall unimpeded.

When Fang entered the door, the purpose of entering was to meet familiar people.

Grandpa, Uncle, Ai Zan are all here, as well as a few elders who had glanced at them, all sitting peacefully on the chairs, looking extremely embarrassed, seeing a sound at the door, Du Tianlu and An Jiarui came in, Almost sneered again and again, without any amiability.

Of course, this may be inseparable from the soldiers holding weapons behind them.

An Jiarui couldn't help but pause, feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit fantastic. They were escorted in the meeting hall, and were threatened by the soldiers with weapons, but only a dozen miles away, the children of the Mudilie tribe were still enjoying themselves Couples also walk here, and every family is still living a normal life, and it seems that nothing has been discovered.

Du Tianlu didn't care about their sneers, he led An Jiarui to the front seat, poured a cup of tea into his hands, and slowly looked around at the people in the conference hall.

An Jiarui lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and found an acquaintance. Although there were no soldiers beside Zhuzijian, he was also sitting in the last seat, his face was full of bewilderment, and he seemed completely unresponsive.

The man who led the soldiers was also an acquaintance, and Bian Yongjie stood under Du Tianlu, uncharacteristically quiet, like a general.

Du Tianlu had a panoramic view of the scene, and Fang said slowly, "How?"

I don't know who to say it to, there is no beginning and no end.

No one spoke up.

He pointed out his name and said, "Grandpa, how is it?"

Grandpa, who seemed to be getting old all of a sudden, was half paralyzed on the chair. Hearing this, his eyes rolled and he coughed twice. Seeing Grandpa's appearance, Ai Zan first said, "It's a godsend!" Lu! What a wolf-hearted guy!" As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a muffled grunt, but it was the soldier behind him who stabbed him with the hilt of a knife.

But even so, he sneered again and again, not hiding his contempt.

However, Du Tianlu showed a very generous bearing. He glanced at him and didn't answer, but just repeated: "Grandpa, how are you?"

Grandpa stretched out his hand tremblingly, patted it weakly twice, and praised: "Great, very much like your father."

The uncle snorted coldly at the side: "It's very like your father who will do anything for power."

Du Tianlu raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't refute, just said: "Will the king be the king and lose the bandit, Ah Gong?"

Grandpa took a hard look at him, then laughed loudly and said, "It's really my good patriarch! Recognize! Why can't Grandpa recognize him at his age?"

Ai Zan was relieved at the side, but he was in a hurry: "Why do you recognize it? If I had known today, I shouldn't have blocked that sword for you!" He said as he pulled off his clothes, revealing a hideous scar on his chest , and almost missed the heart, he pointed to the scar and asked Du Tianlu: "Which of the uncles has never blocked the knife for you?"

Du Tianlu's smile grew stronger and he didn't answer.

Ai Zan became even angrier and said, "It's good for you, you can kill us all now? Do you think us old people are blocking your eyes?"

The uncle said coldly from the side: "I'm afraid it's what you think we died early?"

The brows between the pillars were frowned, and he was also puzzled, why... suddenly turned his face, followed by a thunderbolt?Did the Mudilie Tribe do something wrong?

Du Tianlu turned the cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Uncles have indeed saved me, and I have always respected them."

Ai Zan sneered and snorted.

Du Tianlu didn't care, just looked at Grandpa and said, "Grandpa always treats me like his own son, I remember that too."

Grandpa's hands trembled.

Du Tianlu said in an orderly manner: "But everyone, I am the leader of the Mudilie Tribe, Grandpa..." He said lazily: "The older you are, the more people support you, and you feel like you can decide everything by yourself? "

The words of the people stayed in their throats, and seeing Du Tianlu's indifferent appearance, they seemed to understand something.

Ah Gong said: "The winner is the king and the loser, why talk so much?"

Du Tianlu looked at Grandpa and said sincerely: "My uncles blocked the knife for me, I remember them all, I must make it clear..."

He smiled, changed the subject and said, "The Mudilie tribe belongs to me, not Grandpa."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be touched: "It can be seen that there are benefits to living a long time. If the leader of Erken is still alive, I am afraid that I will die of envy."

Grandfather is of great seniority, but his fate is not good. First, he was not recognized by the wolf god, and then there was the leader Erken who was even more amazing and beautiful than him. Du Tianlu is the only one who is recognized by the wolf god but has a special status.Ah Gongfang has the opportunity to slowly rise to power and gradually control the Mudilie tribe.

But looking at the current scene, one can see that his gradual control is just a joke. Yuan's three armies all obey Du Tianlu, and the Mudilie tribe also respects Du Tianlu. People's hearts, but under the name of the leader, it is like paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

Grandpa's face turned paler, but he was not in a hurry to defend himself.

Ai Zan jumped out first and said, "How can you miss grandpa like this? Grandpa has dedicated half of his life for the Mudilie tribe, yet he still deserves such an evaluation from you?"

Du Tianlu thought for a while and said: "This is what he should do. A minister who does not think about serving the monarch but thinks about how to gain power is disloyal." He felt a little boring: "Everyone Is my subject, but now I still feel that I have paid a lot, and what I have done is not justified?"

Uncle's face turned pale, and he stopped talking.

Ai Zan said eloquently: "We are your subjects, aren't we your uncles?" He snorted and said: "That's right, how can we be your uncles?"

Du Tianlu was really lazy to talk to him, and simply said: "If you are an uncle, don't interfere with my affairs. If you are a subject, you should obey my orders. If you can't do both, you should..." He said softly but loudly: "Go to hell."

Ai Zan was caught by his words, and couldn't help but look at him frequently, as if he had never seen him before.

They couldn't understand Du Tianlu the most. He was soft-hearted, proud, and reckless, but they respected them the most. When did he become so ruthless?It was as if they had never known him.

On the other hand, Grandpa didn't have any abnormalities, but his hands trembled more and more, as if he couldn't control it.

Zhu Zijian was at the end, a little startled, he frequently traveled with Mu Dilie's tribe and Yuan Sanjun, but he didn't realize when the enmity between Du Tianlu and Mudilie's tribe reached such a deep level.

Du Tianlu looked bored and said, "Also, don't take yourselves too seriously. The Mudilie tribe refers to this entire tribe, not your group..." He considered After looking at the words, I finally chose a milder word: "The unfaithful and unfilial generation."

The face of the pillar turned pale, although there were no soldiers guarding him, but just looking at this matter, he didn't know anything about it, so it can be seen that His Highness is not worried about him, so why didn't he say this to him?

Bian Yongjie, who had been serious for a long time, couldn't bear to look at the expression between the pillars, and said to Du Tianlu in a low voice: "Your Highness..."

Being stabbed in the eye by Du Tianlu, Bian Yongjie immediately stood up straight, as if nothing had happened.

Du Tianlu cast his eyes on Grandpa, and asked again: "Is that so?"

Grandpa pressed his trembling hands and said: "The green out of the blue is better than the blue, you win."

Ai Zan couldn't bear to see Grandpa like this, but said he couldn't stand Du Tianlu, so he anxiously glared at Du Tianlu frequently.

Du Tianlu didn't want to talk to him at first, but he was annoyed by the stares, so he looked at him: "What do you want to say?"

Ai Zan raised his head and said, "Why did you suddenly..." He swallowed, only because Grandpa suddenly coughed heart-piercingly.

It made him look a bit confused.

Du Tianlu said sarcastically, "Someone has grown up and wants to make decisions for me, so I have to act first."

An Jiarui suddenly understood, the plan to lure the snake out of the hole, grandpa wanted to kill... him?

He was a bit uncertain, but also a bit funny, before profusely made a move, but grandpa couldn't help it first?

The sweat can still make him a little bit more alert, but Grandpa...

It seems that Grandpa has no power to fight back in front of Du Tianlu.

An Jiarui drank his saliva, and suddenly felt that the business was in decline. Even the person who seemed to be devoted to Du Tianlu also had his own ideas.

This shows the value of sincerity.Letting him cling to the person he likes and refuse to let go, it seems like a life-saving straw, and it seems like something that cannot be obtained.

The author has something to say: See you tonight~

74. Jinjiang debut~

There was silence in the chamber, falling into a strange silence.

Grandpa didn't cough anymore, he seemed to be devoid of energy, Zhong Ran looked into the distance, his eyes were unfocused, he seemed to be lost in his own thoughts.

Ai Zan seemed to have suddenly remembered something, the huge man squeezed on the chair, and secretly glanced at Grandpa, intending to explore.

After the initial shock, the uncle fell into silence, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

This silence slowly drifted into the air, with a sense of solemnity and killing intent for no reason, making people even more afraid to speak.

There was a moment of silence between the pillars at the rearmost position, then he suddenly said, "Grandpa, is it really as His Highness said?"

Grandfather seemed to be awakened, his body trembled violently, and a smile appeared on his dry face: "Why did your Highness lie to you?" He took a deep breath, as if he had the strength to support him to continue talking : "Zijian, this matter has nothing to do with you..."

There is some inexplicable desolation in the look of the pillars. Seeing that Grandpa's hair is white and he is trying his best every time he says a word, he recalls the tall body in his memory when he was a child, sheltering him from the wind and rain. Why is this so?

Thousands of emotions rushed through his heart, but he dared not blame His Highness, the loyalty to His Highness had already been deeply rooted in his bone marrow, the entire Yuan Army only had soldiers who died in battle, and there were no traitors who lived in vain.

He just...had sincerely admired Grandpa, and once had a good time at his knees, like father and mother. It can be said that without Grandpa, he would not be able to live as he is now, but without His Highness, he would not be able to live as he is today.

This is probably the reason why His Highness did not inform him of this matter. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve. If he is allowed to choose...

Grandpa can't see the appearance between the pillars clearly, and he can only see a vague outline when he squints his eyes, but he knows him too well. He never thought that this child he raised with his own hands will one day be his most trusted elder. Du Tianlu, who was loyal to him, would come this far.

Winners and losers have been like this since ancient times.

Grandpa felt a little sad in his heart, Erken, even after 20 years, I can't beat you, let's go, let's fight again in the next life.

A smile floated on Grandpa's face, he turned his head to look at Du Tianlu, who was at the head, took a few breaths and then said slowly: "The assassination, others don't know about it, I did it all. Your uncles are just not big or small I'm used to it, how could I really have such an idea?"

"Assassination?!" Ai Zan exclaimed from the side, with a look of astonishment on his face, looking at Grandpa with an expression of disbelief: "Grandfather? Assassination?"

After so many years, Ai Zan is still so reckless, Grandpa thought this thought in his mind, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly said: "The interests of the Mudilie tribe are above everything else, even if you are like this, Grandpa still I want to advise you, only by giving birth to a son can the foundation of the country be stabilized. If you are deceived by love, even if you are happy for a while, is it a long-term solution?"

Everyone was quiet for a moment, and Ai Zan said bluntly: "Your Highness..."

Grandpa Youyou raised his voice and interrupted him: "How can the century-old fortune of the Great Jin be ruined by you?"

Hearing these old-fashioned words again, Du Tianlu became impatient. From the corner of his eye, he carefully glanced at Jiarui. He was sipping tea with a look of fun on his face, which made him feel relieved. , retorted flatly: "I have my own method, so I don't need Grandpa to worry about it."

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Grandpa's mouth, as if he was mocking him for being so young, and he seemed to have seen the final ending, but he changed the subject, instead of talking to Du Tianlu, he said to Zhuzijian: "Zijian, if you If you still listen to grandpa, just pretend that grandpa never raised you. Grandpa..."

He coughed violently a few times, panted again and looked like he might faint at any time, but he still insisted on turning his head and finished speaking to Du Tianlu: "I have acted all my life with the interests of the Mudilie tribe as the starting point. Even now, I dare to say that I, Ai Fan, have never done anything wrong to the Mudilie tribe in my life!"

The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, appearing on his dry face, a little strange for no reason: "Your Highness, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. Let me look at this big gold, and there are still a few years of national fortune!"

His voice was so hoarse that people couldn't help being shocked.

Looking again, his eyes were wide open, with that treacherous smile on his face, he was leaning softly on the back of the chair, already silent.

Ai Zan sat closer to him, noticed the strangeness first, and threw himself on Grandpa almost instantly, with tears and snot under his nose, he reached out tremblingly to check his breath, and roared: "Grandpa!"

The conference hall suddenly became chaotic. The big men who had been escorted by the soldiers almost got up angrily and surrounded Grandpa's body, and the noisy discussion suddenly sounded.

The soldiers held their weapons and didn't know whether to chase after them, but when they saw Du Tianlu waving his hands, they stayed where they were.

The cries and cries of pain sounded almost at the same time, and the mourning was loud.

Du Tianlu also felt a little sad, and regardless of Grandpa's subsequent behavior, Grandpa also hugged him when he was young, comforted him who cried bitterly, and fulfilled his wishes, but in the end, he walked on the road. different paths...

An Jiarui looked at the crowd and was still a little dazed... Does this mean that death means death?

Du Tianlu suppressed the emotions that arose in his heart, and looked at them with Tuo Sun, until the cries of pain gradually subsided and the crowd gradually quieted down, then he said, "Help Grandpa pretend to be buried."

Then some soldiers came forward without saying a word, some uncles were at a loss for a while, they gave way to the road, and let them go to bury Grandpa's body.

They looked at each other a few times, then they all turned to Du Tianlu to see what he had to say.

Du Tianlu pondered for a moment, and said: "Uncles are not young anymore, it's time to take care of their lives, so they can rest in peace and cultivate themselves in the tribe." He looked over Ai Zan's unconvinced face one by one , finally stayed on the pillars, laughed, stood up, and led An Jiarui Shi out of the meeting hall.

Several generals showed dissatisfaction on their faces, but when Du Tianlu led the Ciguo man slowly through them, no one dared to speak. Grandpa's decisive death had already awakened everyone. Wouldn't grandpa's death be in vain if he was reckless?

The soldiers pushed open the door of the conference hall for Du Tianlu. As Du Tianlu was about to step out, he suddenly paused and thoughtfully said: "If my uncles have something unconvinced, why don't you say it now, or in the future ..." With a smile on his face, he still trusted them as usual, but the words that came out of his mouth seemed to have boundless killing intent, which made people's throat suddenly choked up.

Du Tianlu felt relieved when he saw no one was talking to him, and said with a smile, "It's the best. They are all uncles who watched me grow up. I don't want to go to war as if I were so heartless."

He didn't stay any longer, and strode out of the somewhat gloomy chamber.

Zhu Zijian hesitated for a moment at the door, but still chased after Du Tianlu, leaving behind a group of uncles who were shocked.

The sun shone on them, and the cold hands and feet were swept away. An Jiarui asked curiously, "Grandfather's death?"

Du Tianlu squeezed the palm of his hand and said nothing, but his pace slowed down a little, as if he was waiting for something.

Soon, Zhu Zijian followed him. Seeing that Du Tianlu didn't intend to stop talking, he had no choice but to follow him with his head covered.

As if Du Tianlu didn't notice his complicated heart, he led An Jiarui slowly out of the heavily guarded area, wandered through the pasture tribe where people come and go, and finally stopped at a secluded place .

Not far away are lovers celebrating Mother's Day. They dance, sing and embrace, brimming with joy and happiness, with pure joy on their faces.

Watching their dance, Du Tianlu sighed contentedly, and clenched An Jiarui's hand, showing some fear.

Between the pillars, he didn't look over there at all, and seemed to have a thousand words: "Your Highness..." After saying this word, he didn't know what to say, and stopped talking with a calm expression.

Du Tianlu didn't look at him, and said somewhat disinterestedly: "You want to question me for Grandpa?"

There was a slight pause between the pillars, gritted his teeth, and said with a big salute: "Grandfather and I have the grace of life, the grace of nurturing, Zijian..." He seemed to hesitate, but said quickly: "Zijian is incompetent, if you If you don’t seek a solution, I’m afraid you won’t be able to go as usual…”

"This place is really remote, Your Highness, you are walking too fast." Bian Yongjie strode to the side of the pillar, interrupted him loudly, and shouted: "How to deal with them next? I said."

Zhu Jian opened his mouth, but he couldn't get in his words.

Du Tianlu was aware of his little thoughts, glanced at him lightly and said bravely: "Grandpa is old, and passed away peacefully in his sleep."

Bian Yongjie then smiled: "Then I'll just explain to Mu Dilie's people, those..."

Du Tianlu raised his eyebrows: "Do you still want me to teach you?" The momentum is compelling, not angry.

Bian Yongjie was taken aback, realizing that His Highness is in a bad mood, he couldn't help scratching his head with his hand, and said bravely: "No need... It's just that Yuan Sanjun has lost so many generals all of a sudden. ..."

Du Tianlu stopped looking at him, and turned his head to look at An Jiarui, who was staring at Bian Yongjie curiously, as if he was watching a show.

Du Tianlu's anger calmed down a bit, but he still said very coldly: "So, Yuan Sanjun isn't Yuan Sanjun?"

Bian Yongjie swallowed, took a step back, caught a glimpse of the bewildered face between the pillars from the corner of his eye, and risked his life: "Your Highness, between the pillars..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned sideways nimbly, dodged the whip that Du Tianlu swung suddenly, didn't dare to speak again, and rolled away knowingly.

Seeing his funny appearance, Du Tianlu said to the pillar just now: "I just knew you were like this, so I didn't disclose this matter to you."

Zhu Zijian looked a little gloomy, and said: "Zijian knows that there is no room for Zijian to deal with this matter, so he just wants peace of mind..."

Du Tianlu sneered, making him stop talking, and his expression became even more gloomy.

"Peace of mind? How many people only want peace of mind, who do you think can really be at peace of mind? Between right and wrong, it is hard to tell the difference between right and wrong. I only want peace of mind..." Du Tianlu's expression was complicated. .

There was a long sigh between the pillars, and said: "What your highness said is very true, so, grandpa is dead, so don't be obsessed with it, your highness."

An Jiarui ate melons and tasted some flavors. Isn't this guy co-authoring for his own peace of mind?Do you want Du Tianlu to feel at ease?

Du Tianlu glanced at him lazily: "Can you just put it down?"

There was a bit of embarrassment on the face between the pillars, but the words that came out were very decisive: "Grandpa died like this, because he didn't want the Mudi Lie tribe to be disturbed by this matter. Whether it is right or wrong, we will go with his death."

Du Tianlu's face darkened, he seemed a bit dazed and sad: "He is as ruthless as ever, not only for others, but also for himself."

Zhu Zijian couldn't see his expression from behind, but he still persuaded: "This way, this matter can be resolved satisfactorily, and the generals of Mu Dilie won't make a fuss, at least we should think about the reputation of Grandpa after death; The people of Dilie will not be in turmoil; the reorganization and changes of Yuan's army can also be carried out quietly." He smiled slightly, with bitterness: "Grandpa's death was just right, paving the way for Your Highness. Your Highness, be careful! Don't worry. Live up to what Grandpa has done."

An Jiarui is already confused, does this mean they have communicated well?Grandpa didn't intend to assassinate him?Just using this name to knock mountains and shake tigers?Kill three birds with one stone?

He secretly felt that this was not the case, but hearing what Zhu Zijian said, it seemed that Grandpa's death was all because of Du Tianlu?

An Jiarui was already confused, but his intuition told him that this matter was definitely not what was agreed in advance, it was better to say that he changed with the trend, moved according to the trend, and finally turned into such an ending.

Looking at the scene of laughter and laughter in the distance, Du Tianlu twitched his mouth slightly, and said, "I know everything Zijian said. Grandpa's matter, time is fate." He sighed a little, and then the words fell quietly Leaning on Zhu Zijian: "Can Zijian put it down?"

There was a moment of silence among the pillars, without speaking.

Du Tianlu didn't find it surprising either. Looking at the peaceful scene of Mu Dilie's tribe, he seemed a little embarrassed: "I know Zi Jian's loyalty, but Grandpa and Zi Jian have such a relationship..." Speaking of this, Zhu Zijian As soon as he moved, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he showed a sad expression.

Du Tianlu didn't turn his head back, but continued to speak according to his train of thought: "Zijian, let's take a break these days, and return to Yuan Sanjun after everything is over." His tone was very gentle, as if he was asking for opinions As usual, but there is no room for maneuver in the words.

Hearing the words between the pillars, there was no hesitation, and another big ceremony was made, and Fang took the order to retreat.

An Jiarui watched him leave without hesitation, and then looked at the expression on Du Tianlu's face, it was rare that he didn't see anything.

Du Tianlu stared into the distance in a daze for a while, then turned around and hugged An Jiarui into his arms, buried his head on his shoulder, covering his expression and his weakness.

Without any hesitation, An Jiarui raised her head and hugged him, only then could she feel how uncomfortable he was.

Even though he had countless doubts, they were all hidden in his heart. He just patted him on the back lightly, and a faint distress filled his heart. Others only saw the wealth and power in his hands, so why did they ever care about the hardships he went through? with frustration?

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