Your Highness, your general has also been reborn

Lu Yuanxi got up again and added some incense, then knelt back down again.

This time, he didn't just kneel down without saying a word, raised his eyes, and glanced at the dark night outside the door, not even a single star.

"Father, I'm sorry, I still haven't protected you well in this life."

With a long sigh of relief, Lu Yuanxi said: "Father, I still remember that when I was young, you always said that I was young and old, but in fact, only I knew that I was not young and old, but that I lived an extra life. In my previous life, I lived to be The way you look in your heart, accompanied you on the battlefield, and gained fame, but in the end, we were charged with forming a party for personal gain, defecting to the enemy and treason."

"At that time, I really couldn't figure out why this kind of crime would fall on us. Until you told me that I am not your biological son, I am the ninth prince of Yi Minguo. At that time, I guessed something, Maybe my identity was exposed, maybe someone maliciously framed it, but there is always one thing that is inseparable, and the merits are overwhelming."

"Do you still remember, the first time I received the imperial decree from Emperor Cang Ji, I asked you, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die..."

"I hated your cowardice, but later, I realized that you are not cowardly. You are here to protect the only people in Beihou Mansion in the town, those who can live."

At this time, a gust of wind blew into the mourning hall, the white silk fluttered, and also blew the ends of Lu Yuanxi's hair and clothes.

The wind at midnight made Lu Yuanxi not feel cold, but gentle and friendly.

Lu Yuanxi turned his head back and looked at the wooden coffin behind him.

"You heard it all, I planned to keep it from you."

Saying that, Lu Yuanxi smiled softly, with a slightly bitter smile.

"After all, if I told you the truth, you wouldn't believe it, you would just think that I fell off my horse and broke my brain."

I don't know if it's Lu Yuanxi's illusion, but since he started talking to himself, the soft wind around him has never stopped.

He looked up and looked around.

Shaking his head slightly, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Really, what was I thinking..."

Putting away his smile, Lu Yuanxi let out a long sigh of relief.

"Father, if I took Yuan'er Xi'er and my two children to Yi Min in order to keep Yuan'er Xi'er, would you blame me? You blame me, but I can't help it. Now that my identity is exposed, even if the investigation The cause of your death has nothing to do with me, and you will definitely be the target of public criticism in Cangji, they are two girls with two children, how can I rest assured that they will stay in Cangji?"

"But don't worry, I will protect their safety. After that, I will not let them get hurt again. Be sure to protect them thoroughly!"

...

The next day was the second day given by Emperor Cang Ji.

Early this morning, people continued to come to mourn.

Lu Yuan'er and Lu Xi'er were dressed in filial piety, and together with Lu Yuanxi, they knelt in the mourning hall to keep watch

When the people who came to mourn saw Lu Yuanxi, they would more or less look wrong and discuss in low voices.

But Lu Yuanxi didn't care, he just concentrated on guarding the mourning hall for Lu Hongwen.

Knowing that Mr. Shan brought Shan Lang Yuan and Shan Zheli to mourn, I heard the discussions of those people.

Lord Shan frowned unobtrusively, and glared at the man, but didn't say much.

Walking into the front hall, Lord Shan brought his two sons to burn incense, and gave Shan Langyuan a wink.