At the end of the corridor, Ms. Dong stood there with a gentle smile, just like the girl surrounded by flowers in her 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 has advised, explained, and cried, but she has never betrayed. She knows what he will suffer if some things are revealed.
Dong is weak and cannot control many things.
She said with tears in her eyes: "The damn ones are dead. Can you stop?"
"No." Lu Yubie began, "Grandma asked you to come, right? She wanted to preserve the foundation of the Zhao family."
"When will retribution take place?" Mrs. Dong couldn't see clearly, 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 be dead soon."
I am locked in my room and dare not go out. Can you do it?"
Bullying weak women is no different from those people in the past. Lu Yu said coldly: "The Zhao family still exists, right?"
Mrs. Dong knelt down in pain, raised her head and prayed: "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 just died, you comforted me to let it go. When I was poisoned, you advised me to let it go. Why? Just based on the little affection from childhood? You said a few words lightly
, can it alleviate my pain?"
Why don’t you lose your true heart by hatred.
What do the dead wish the living well?
It’s all fart. Fart!
If you haven't experienced his pain, what qualifications do you have to let him go? If the knife doesn't cut yourself, you won't know the pain, so you can openly say you are relieved and let go.
He doesn't want to let go. He wants those people to pay the price, and 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 had never seen the extreme evil in the world. As a concubine, he suffered ridicule and humiliation since he was a child.
A close relative passed away tragically, but he was helpless in the face of his enemies. He planned and calculated, and he fell 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 did not understand each other and became strangers.
"I will never let go of the Zhao family." Lu Yu waved his sleeves and left. Dong shed a few 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 Buddhist beads with the other: "Don't be anxious. There will be results."
Mrs. Dong got 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 felt complicated when he saw Lu Yaoye sitting sideways in the hall.
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 said not to let them go.
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 interests." 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 have no interest 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 organize 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 will soon be invulnerable to all poisons."
"Who told you to have a weird temper and like to seek abuse?" Lu Yu couldn't understand why such a delicate and rich young master likes to test drugs.
"I can't help it. Your poison always brings surprises to me." Lu Yaoye held his chin with his hand, and through Lu Yu, he seemed to see the childish face of many years ago. He was cold and ruthless, and he poisoned him without even blinking.
of.
I just want to see if he has human emotions.
Facts have proved that there is.
Losing a loved one, I was heartbroken. 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 directly put his hands on his hands: "What kind of smile is this?"
What he wanted to see was Lu Yu's smile when he was young, facing his mother's attachment, and his gentle smile when he doted on his younger sister.
It’s just that we haven’t seen each other for a 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 to win the wind and rain. Now he can't see anything he is interested in. He is very depressed. He wants to beat Lu Yu.
Oh, don’t try to get him to try medicine again.
If he is not happy, others will not be happy either.
That’s right, that’s it!
"Okay. It's over or not." Lu Yu patted Lu Yaoye's hand away, thought for a moment and smiled, "Is this so?"
A sincere smile, the whole face is bright and stunning. The eyes are full of smiles, as if they were the bright stars in the sky.
"Yes. That's it, keep it up. Hahaha." Lu Yaoye laughed and patted his shoulder hard.
"Boring." Lu Yu has always felt that Lu Yaoye has a brain. Not only does he like to be abused, but he also always competes over trivial things.
Lu Yaoye was satisfied that his long-cherished wish had come true. He went to Zhao's house and didn't know what he had talked about with his grandmother. When he came out, he 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.
If you have the ability, come back and scream in front of him. If you can't come back, just keep your mouth shut forever, and he will be happy and pure.
The head of the Dong family died, and Dong Siqing surrendered to protect the family. Lu Yaoye was so pretentious that he happily took over the power of the Dong family.
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Zhao family, guest room.
The two women entered the room and saluted. Su Rui frowned and said angrily: "I sent it to you from the old immortal, saying that you will be a slave."
"Servant Jiang Yijun/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, so I 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, don't leave anyone else around you. Either send them back, or
Kill him."
Zhu Qinghong smiled and didn't take it to heart: "They didn't make any big mistakes. There's no need to send them back. I'll leave them to you for training."
"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 ruthless."
"Yes." Jiang Yiyun and Jiang Yunxuan did not dare to disobey. They kowtowed respectfully, stood up and stood aside.
Lu Yaoye organized the three houses, and the personnel changed drastically. Those who are rotten to the core will not be able to cope with it if they stay for one more day, so they should be dealt with as soon as possible.
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 brought over the props for trial production. Craftsman Li talked eloquently: "According to 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 ideal.”
Craftsman Kong answered: "We guess that the production method has been shortened and can only make the lowest power items."
Jiang Yijun 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 useful. The production method has been deliberately cut out, making it difficult to make props with powerful power.]
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 is intended to be disseminated, why delete it? Zhu Qinghong took out a production method that Ono completed through the information he collected. You will know if it is right after trying it.
The two craftsmen were overjoyed when they got the new production method. They left in a hurry and went back to immerse themselves in research and production.
[Powerful props require powerful demons as raw materials. The people who passed down the method may not want to see these people who are good at making the raw materials being obliterated by the demons. According to the map, this place is remote and barren, and is surrounded by demons.
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"Who knows." Zhu Qinghong projected a map, starting from the forest of monsters and ending with the monsters forming the wall.
I got the overall map of this small place.
County-level monster...
One word is so huge.
A group of... It’s hard to resist at the moment.
"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 merchants will lead the way. The first purpose of this trip is to find a more complete map. The second is:
Get more information."
Lay the foundation for taking over the slave country.
The Yunhong Dynasty was underpopulated and acquired a slave state, and the problem was solved.
"Hmm." 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 is 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 fight. 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 demon. Wait patiently until the war starts. Let everyone prepare well during this period.
”
Helpless, Su Rui could only agree.
She saw sisters Jiang Yizhen and Jiang Yunxuan, and waved to take them out.
Zhu Qinghong looked at the map and pointed out the location of the slave country. How many cities was it located in?
In other words, protected by several cities?
Those cities were very close to the slave country, so it couldn't possibly matter. She squinted 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.