Song Jinggong said that the old tears were vertical and horizontal, and Qi was also in tears, crying silently, and a sad cry in his mouth: "I da, I da."

At this moment, Lu Di in the pavilion was completely speechless, what did you father and son do with their heads and cry to Lone? Can Lone still help you?

Is it good to come and compete with you for the interests of the Song Kingdom?

Lu Di's heart was crooked, but he still said: "King Song, if Qiruo is the crown prince, Lone can make a statement in the world and support it."

Speaking of the word can, Lu Di deliberately used the sound, Song Jinggong was not stupid and could hear Lu Di's meaning, he turned crying into joy and said: "If the king of Qi supports, all the west of Yingshui will return to Qidi."

"Okay, a word is a certainty" Lu Di stretched out his right hand in front of him. Song Jinggong did not hesitate and clapped his hands.

Song Jinggong bragged to Lu Di that the Song Kingdom was so vast and rich in resources, how many talents there were, and said that he had built a Lianzhong annex how luxurious and good-looking, of course, he did not forget it, and avenged the revenge of the "son" back then, saying that if Lu Di died in the future, he could be buried in Mangdang Mountain in the Great Song Dynasty, and he was willing to dig a grave for him.

Lu Di's face darkened when he heard this, in fact, his tomb had been dug since the moment he ascended the throne and became the monarch, but the location was in the mountains not far from Linzi.

Now that Song Jinggong said that he wanted him to be buried in Mangdang Mountain, isn't this a curse for Lu Di to be buried in a foreign country after his death?

Lu Di also fought back, he said: "I heard that the Song State has five famous Ze, Meng Zhuze, Mengze, Kongtongze, Fengze, and Mangdangze, and one day in the future, these five Ze will definitely be listed as Qi National Park."

Song Jinggong naturally didn't understand what the national park meant, but he vaguely understood that this was Lu Di saying that he was going to annex the Song Kingdom sooner or later.

In this regard, although Song Jinggong cursed Lu Di in his heart that he would not die well, he was helpless, after all, the Qi State was too powerful now, and he couldn't resist the ten Song Kingdoms.

Song Jinggong leaned over and left with the help of Qi, Lu Di looked at the backs of the old and the young, with an indescribable complex light in his eyes, that was sympathy, unbearable, but had to.

Lu Di knew that after this meeting, he might never see Song Jinggong again, so he stood in the pavilion and watched Song Jinggong disappear on the other side of Zhanshui by boat.

With the secret support of Lu Di, Song Jinggong started a new round of court layout, how to take down Le's Le Qi, Huang's Huangfei, Ling's Ling, and his younger brother Gongzi Chen, Gongzi Zhongtuo, and Gongzi Shi Yan's fighting method, not to mention for the time being, and said that Lu Di had just returned to the camp, and he saw an old acquaintance, a double agent, and Le Daxin greeted him with a smile.

"Song Shao Sima, happy heart, meet the King of Qi"

Lu Di didn't speak, but looked at Dongmen Wuze beside Le Daxin, and Dongmen Wuze sneered: "King, Le Sima is here to escort the thief."

Lu Di originally wanted to say that he pulled it out and cut it directly, but he changed his mind again, in his memory, there are not many thieves in the Spring and Autumn Period recorded in ancient documents, and the name of this thief and the famous thief must be considerable.

So he wanted to see it.

Li was escorted into the king's tent, Lu Di looked at Li, and Li also looked at Lu Di, and neither of them looked cowardly.

"Are your knees straight?" Lu Di said.

Li Dao: "Li's knees are straight and bent, the king of Qi let Li die, Nali's knees are straight, if Li lives and lets Li get the wealth he deserves, Nali's knees are bent."

Lu Di said with disdain: "You are not only a thief but also a villain."

Li Dao: "Whether it's a villain or a thief, as long as you can live, you can get rich and rich, and what does it have to do with me?" ”

Lu Di was even more disdainful: "You are far from Liu Xia, it is really a mistake to see you alone."

Li Dao: "Liu Xia is a thief like me, what's the difference?" It's just the difference between fifty steps and a hundred, since it's a thief, why care about reputation? ”

"My famous saying for thieves is: Whoever gives me power and wealth, I will prostrate on whomever I want."

"Liu Xia is not a thief, at least not a thief, he is a dreamer, an alien, you are essentially different from him, so don't exalt yourself" Lu Di was very angry at Li's answer, and he scolded him.

Liu Xia, that hero, Lu Di will never forget, he is a thief and a thief. But what he steals is inequality, and what he steals is those moths. He has his own way, his own perseverance, he said before he died that his dream was not realized, is the dream wrong?

Lu Di will never forget it in his life, he will not forget that he is difficult for himself in Yucheng, he will not forget the big draft he waved on the high post, and he will not forget his heart-rending cry before looking up at the sky before he died.

Li, this thief who has milk is his mother, he actually said that he and Liu Xia are just the same, Lu Di is absolutely unacceptable. Because he is insulting willow and plantar and insulting the belief in the pursuit of equality.

Li obviously knew what he was going to do, so he didn't kneel, but straightened his spine and looked at Lu Di who was sitting on the king's tent.

"King Qi, in fact, you are also a thief, but you are a thief in the world, and I am a thief but rich, I failed, so I will always be a thief, hehe, I really want to see the scene of that day, you Lu Di was also scolded as a thief by the world, haha......"

Soon outside the king's tent, there was a cry before he died: "Master, you said that the sky was born despicable, then I will obey the sky and be despicable."

"But if you are obedient and despicable, why can't you get the blessing of heaven?"

"Master, you lied to me!"

"And you heaven, I obey your way, but I don't get the reward I deserve, so even if I die, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Accompanied by the last screams, and the sound of corpses falling to the ground.

Leigh's body curled up, blood gurgling out of his belly.

In the king's tent, Lu Di fell into contemplation, and after a long time, Lu Di looked at Le Daxin: "Who is the master of Shao Sima Kezhili?" ”

Le Daxin scratched his head and thought about it: "It seems that it should, I heard, anyway, it's about the same, it is said that the old man of Lu Guo is immortal, the original soil."

Raw soil?

Lu Di's eyes suddenly opened the boss, he turned out to be the first person in the negative textbook case in the "Analects" and "Book of Rites": Yuan Yang!

Confucius's best friend, the old immortal who was beaten and scolded by Confucius, a good friend who loves and hates spiritually and does not want to separate, the original soil!

Known as the "first generation of Zhuangzi" who did not write down the heirloom work, the original soil!

Lu Di was very broken at the moment, he regretted killing Li, but the last thing in this world that he could not start over again was time, Li was dead, and it was impossible to save him again.

"Bury Leigh, just give the eldest lord" Lu Di rubbed his sour brain, and finally waved his hand to tell everyone to withdraw from the king's tent, he needed to rest, yes, needed.

Kong Qiu is dead, Yuan Yang is not dead, Yuan Yang is still wearing a cloak and scattering his hair, naked and barefoot, singing in front of the tomb of his good friend Kong Qiu.

"The spot of the head of the pig, the roll of the woman's hand ......"