Love rivals come to me to confess

Let it go

There is a poem that says: There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the year is unknown when the cold is gone.

After Mr. Lu came to Yincheng, he ran up Yuandai Mountain almost every day. During this run, He Rui set up a family and got married.Summer ends and autumn arrives, and it is almost Chongyang in a blink of an eye.

Young Master Lu touched his swollen and sore lips, and suddenly Su Jinhe, who was watching the autumn scenery with him, gave him a blank look.Seeing Su Jinhe's white eyes, Young Master Lu said with a smirk, "Jinhe, I want to ask you something. What do you call Kong Teng, adoptive father? Godfather? Or father?"

Without hesitation, Su Jinhe rolled his eyes at Young Master Lu again, got up and pushed the rocking chair away from Young Master Lu.

Su Jinhe gets angry when he mentions his relationship with Kong Teng.Both angry and awkward.

He somewhat remembered things from when he was a child, plus what his master told him, combined with the beautified past in Kong Teng's mouth, he was able to piece together the past about ten years ago.

Ten years ago, Kong Teng bought him from Ren Yazi on his way to Yangcheng.As for the reason for buying him, it should be the same as the reason why Rong Jing gave him to Du Lao earlier - to become a medicine man.

Su Jinhe vaguely remembered that he was already very sick and was about to die at that time, and it was Kong Teng who snatched him back from Yan Wang Laozi with the medical skills he had learned from Du Laozi for several years.It was enough just to save his life, but Kong Teng didn't know where he made a mistake at that time, and he insisted on calling him father.

Su Jinhe had a stubborn temper, and he dragged it off until Yangcheng, but Kong Teng dumped him in an inn as soon as he changed his tune, and he stayed there for a few days.

When Kong Teng returned to the inn, he grabbed Su Jinhe, hugged him, and carved two characters on his lower back with sword energy.The young Su Jinhe fainted from the pain on Kong Teng's bloody clothes, and when he woke up again, Kong Teng was missing and he was afraid of blood.

The innkeeper saw that Su Jinhe was left in the store and no one cared about him, and he didn't care about the one month's money that Kong Teng had paid in advance, so he drove Su Jinhe out of the inn.

While Xiao Su Jinhe, who was living on the street, was waiting for Kong Teng at the door of the inn, he met Elder He of the Diancang School.Elder He saw that Su Jinhe was pitiful, so he took him into his sect and took him back to the sect.

God's will tricks people, as soon as Elder He took Su Jinhe away, the congregation of the Holy Cult came after receiving the order to bring Su Jinhe back to the Holy Cult.Unfortunately, it's a step late.

After going around for more than ten years, Su Jinhe, who finally came to Shengjiao, felt awkward and angry.

Young master Lu didn't know much about Su Jinhe's life experience, so when he asked about Su Jinhe's title, he was half teasing and half curious.He saw Su Jinhe moved the rocking chair far away when he asked him, so he moved the rocking chair with Su Jinhe.

Seeing Young Master Lu's actions, Su Jinhe choked back his words out of frustration.

"The big dung doesn't stink after three times, so you have to do it several times."

As soon as the words came out, Young Master Lu and Su Jinhe were stunned for a moment.Mr. Lu didn't get much of what he was talking about, Su Jin and the talker first felt ashamed of what they said.

"I... I didn't mean that." Su Jin and Nene said.

"It doesn't matter, sometimes my second nephew is more ruthless than you when I am teased." Young Master Lu emphasized: "He even used allusions to mock me."

"Are you encouraging me to use allusions next time?" Su Jinhe asked with a paralyzed face.

"I encourage you to have more expressions on your face. You keep a straight face at such a young age, like an old pedant. No, like a righteous knight."

Su Jinhe wanted to refute Young Master Lu's claim that he was a chivalrous man of the righteous way, but thinking about his own identity, he couldn't tell.

Young Master Lu saw Su Jinhe's Yu Zu, and said, "You have been struggling with your identity for more than two months, and you haven't struggled enough?"

"You don't understand." Su Jinhe whispered.

"Yes, I don't understand. But for this kind of thing, just let it take its course." Young Master Lu comforted him casually.

"Let nature take its course? What should be done to let nature take its course?" Su Jinhe sat up and looked at Young Master Lu and asked aggressively.

"Those who can make it suitable for change are those who want to change their minds, and those who let nature take its course." Young master Lu did not expect Su Jinhe to ask him so seriously, and after dropping a sentence in the book bag, he couldn't make it up.

"Actually, I don't know what it means to go with the flow." Young Master Lu said frankly: "Follow the flow may be about facing adversity with an open-minded heart, but how to face it and how to do it is the so-called Go with the flow, I don't know. Maybe it's only at that 'point' that I know how to go with the flow."

"It's still nothing to say." Su Jinhe concluded by lying back in the rocking chair.

"Yes." Young Master Lu raised the thin blanket and covered him and Su Jinhe to block the mountain wind. "Maybe one day I'll understand what it means to let nature take its course, and then I'll tell you."

See death as home

On Chongyang Ninth Ninth, Mr. Lu's family came back after enjoying the chrysanthemums.Young master Lu was sitting in the carriage and swayed with the shaking of the carriage.The chrysanthemum stuffing is fumigated, and the smell of alcohol is on the top.

When Young Master Lu was shaken by the carriage and was about to fall asleep, the carriage braked suddenly, causing Young Master Lu to bump headfirst into the side wall of the carriage.

"Young Master!" Zhao Fu couldn't support Young Master Lu who was rubbing his head, and reprimanded him, "Why are you driving a car! You don't want to do it anymore, do you?"

"It's not a trivial matter. It was the carriage in front that stopped suddenly, and the younger one followed suit." The coachman raised a corner of the curtain and looked nervously at Young Master Lu in the carriage, "Master, are you alright? "

"It's okay." Young Master Lu waved his hands, lifted the cloak on his body, and made a gesture to get out of the car.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

"I'll go down and see what's going on ahead." Young master Lu bent over and stood up in the carriage, shaking it before he stood still.

"Master, let me go and see for you, it's cold outside, don't catch cold when you go out." Zhao Fu persuaded.

"No, I'll go see it myself." Young Master Lu insisted.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Mr. Lu, Zhao Fu had no choice but to jump off the carriage and help Mr. Lu, who was walking unsteadily, go forward.

At the front of the convoy stopped a man with unkempt hair and ragged clothes. The man stood in front of the convoy and hissed, "Lu Conghuai, is Lord Lu Conghuai here?"

Lu Conghuai is the name of Big Brother Lu.As soon as Young Master Lu heard the man's words, he woke up from the wine in an instant. He ran to the man, and standing beside him was Big Brother Lu who heard the voice and walked to the man.

"This is Lu Conghuai, may I ask what you want from me?"

"Lord Lu Conghuai?" The man knelt down straight to Big Brother Lu, took out a letter with shaking hands, and held it to Big Brother Lu.

"What are you doing?" Brother Lu ignored the letter and went to help the man first.

The man couldn't help but held the letter with both hands, his head was buried slowly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Young Master Lu took the letter from the man, obviously he should open it right away, but he was timid.Biting his lower lip tightly, Young Master Lu tore open the envelope holding his breath, took out the letter paper and unfolded it.

Skimming it hastily and not daring to read it carefully, Young Master Lu only saw clearly the last two lines on the letter paper--Sacrificing one's life to go to the country in disaster, seeing death as sudden as returning home.

The handwriting is wild and free, which is Lu Daobang's handwriting.

After reading the letter, Young Master Lu smiled at the man who was kneeling on the ground crying, then shook his head and took a few steps back to lean on Zhao Fu.

Lu Daobang died in battle.

The author has something to say:

Die one's life to go to national calamity, see death suddenly as home——Cao Zhi's "White Horse"