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In the early morning of the next day, the deliberately lowered voice still woke up the people in the carriage. When Lu Annian woke up, he was already in the carriage with a thin layer of brocade quilt wrapped around him. Knocked his arm with his hands and let out a cry of pain, the curtain was gently lifted from a corner, a ray of sunlight seeped in and hit the small table, and as Lu Annian got closer, the curtain was lowered again

"We are going back to Xinjiang today. Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. We have to go back to light lanterns, worship gods and ancestors, pray for blessings and ward off evil spirits."

"Sacrificing to God?"

The little man who was not awake was a little stupefied. He only heard the beginning and offering sacrifices to the gods, so he murmured. He knew that Lu Xun didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but sometimes he would call himself a little Bodhisattva and a little fairy in jokes. Go, also jokingly agree

"Our little son, who is like a banished fairy, has an extraordinary appearance, and the compassion he cultivates is not like a little Bodhisattva and a little god?"

No one said that Lu Xun was disrespectful and no one blamed him for blasphemy. They all took it for granted that this was the case. The young master is a treasure given by God, and it is a blessing to pray to God to fulfill his wish. After Yao Qingyi left, Su Cheyuan also returned to the border. Xun took another two days of rest in Jinli with Lu Annian, who was occasionally absent-minded, and did not leave until today.

Yuqi Peiming rode a horse and led the way side by side. Lu Xun was beside Lu Annian's carriage, and from time to time he looked up enviously at the jade hairpins they had tied together. Two hairpins chiseled out of a piece of jade. The two children grew up in the military camp and were orphans. They were raised by their mother, then by their uncle, and then they were raised by their own sons when they opened their own house. Although they are not bad How old is he, but Lu Xun has secretly been a father several times in his heart, and he grows up watching him. When the time comes, after the ceremony of worshiping heaven is over and the genealogy is recorded, he will worship the high hall. The one sitting in the hall should be himself, but others For those who worship their parents, if they want to sit together, they have to sit there with Niannian, receive the gift and have tea. The tea should be served in a big red robe, and a pot of good wine should be opened to serve as a daughter's red for Yuqi to marry. Make gold ornaments, a bunch of gold hairpins, as for the phoenix crown, that thing is too extravagant and cumbersome, and it should be reserved for Niannian to wear when she gets married. At that time, the red silk will go from the palace to the border, and he will carry Niannian from the palace. Go to the border and kowtow to Lu Annian's parents in the direction of Da'an. His own parents are also there. They will bless Lu Annian's first life with no taboos. 16 people carried the luan and prepared nine groups of people to walk around the long street in Xinjiang for a whole day, wanting his people to admire the honor of the princess, holding Lu Annian's hand and beating the phoenix drum to...

"Lu Baizhou!"

This sharp sound scared Lu Xun so much that he almost fell off his horse. He forgot to take back the corners of his grinning mouth, like a big dog begging for food. If he had a tail, he would be angry. Yuqi Peiming had already stopped his horse. Turning back to look at himself very puzzled, Lu Annian also lifted the curtain with a puzzled expression on his face. All the attendants who were walking were staring straight at Lu Xun. Lu Xun looked nervous and impatient. He closed the curtain and waved to continue. Let's go, seeing Yuqi Peiming still staring at me, I coughed in embarrassment, then got serious

"What to see, I want to go to Wolf Valley"

The two of them resisted, then turned around and continued walking, occasionally looking back

"Brother, are you feeling spring?"

"cough cough"

In one breath, he almost didn't come up, Lu Xun almost rolled his eyes and fell off the horse on the spot, then reached into the curtain and squeezed hard, Lu Annian's face, then knocked on the forehead with incomprehension

"Nonsense, what do children know!"

"Cheng Feng said, laughing for no reason, blushing, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, his white teeth twitching his lips lightly, he must be lustful during the day"

"Lu Annian! Su Cheyuan, that bastard, talks to you every day, why doesn't he know how to be ashamed?"

"I'm not the lady in the boudoir. Chengfeng said that I should know more today so that I can digest it in the future."

That pair of sparkling eyes were so clear, Lu Xun collapsed in an instant, what should I say, my brother missed wearing the wedding dress immediately, and was pierced by someone. He locked the dog in the cage and fed his delicate little snake to eat mice%2C Lu Xun didn't bother to refute or say anything more, the business is to return home as soon as possible

"Lu Baizhou's people have withdrawn from Jin Li."

"Zhi Ling, what kind of gift should we give him back this time, so that it is worthy of his gift for destroying our Rongdi tribes in the northern border?"

A mouthful of iron teeth almost smashed the word "Chong Li" into pieces, and the bloody smell spread from the cheek meat from the accidental injury, and Mu Qingye also felt the small bulge protruding from the side cheek with his tongue stretched out. The fox fur is used to The bundle of hair was hit on the side of the face because of the slightly lowered head just now, and he glanced at the person in the tent, lying on the couch with a big horse, his leather boots on the armrest, raising his eyebrows and chuckling with great interest look like

"There is a young master in the northern border mansion. He has a good face and a good name. He is called Lu Annian. How about we bring him back to be your leader's bed slave?"

Yizheng, the person standing below, gritted his teeth fiercely, and complied.

"it is good!"

Dragon Boat Festival not only asks the gods to pray for good weather in the coming year, but as a descendant of the Lu family and the No.16 king passed down from generation to generation in northern Xinjiang, Lu Xun also worships his ancestors and enters the ancestral hall to burn incense. It is never the gods who protect the blessings of the people in northern Xinjiang Buddha, but the descendants of the Lu family who have been stationed in northern Xinjiang with blood and soul for generations. It is not the offering of incense and fire that really protects them with flesh and blood, but their king.

"Uncle Zhong"

"Hey, the young master didn't stay in bed today, he woke up early, and now he is eating in the main hall after washing up."

"What is he wearing today"

"I took away the blue clothes today, and changed into the black threaded military uniforms in the mansion."

Lu Xun didn't ask any more questions, and sent him to the barracks today, but before that, Lu Annian would kowtow with Lu Xun in the ancestral ancestral hall. The full moon pendant fell on him, and he had to explain to his parents. Lu family

"Niannian"

"Well, what's wrong brother?"

"Nian Nian, don't call me brother. I will send you to the military camp today and ask He Xiaofan to take you. After you go in, it's useless to mention anyone. I won't visit you. I will go back to the mansion every half a month. I have to come back by myself. There is no pasta. Lotus cake, no lotus seed and lily soup, and no candy”

"Um"

The young man didn't have a trace of fear, and the clarity in his eyes moved Lu Xun's heartstrings. In fact, if he thought, he could keep this clarity for a lifetime, so he could lock this little thing in the palace and shut him up in the dark. Lao Shizi, Da'an dynasty, bullshit royal turmoil, nine sons seizing the heir, even the dirty praises can not touch his clothes, but he can't, Lu Annian is afraid that he will never enjoy his good things with peace of mind in this life, even when the south wind prevails Beijiang accepts him, Lu Xun can only pretend that he is the fourth son of the Song family, the only seedling guarded by Song's father and son, to cover up this deep-sea legacy, but once he enters the military camp, this little guy's sharpness will spring up like mushrooms after rain If it is revealed in the same way, his talent will not be covered, and his life experience and mission will urge him to leave northern Xinjiang. survive