Chapter 619 Mulberry Yu is not late, for the sky is full of sunshine, Zhanru, where is the opportunity?
The old man smiled and shed tears, everyone looked at each other, I don't know what to say, uncle, what's wrong with uncle?
Your own monarch calls your father uncle, aren't you the monarch's uncle?
Lu Di was silent, he seemed to have guessed the cause of Weisheng's pain, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Weisheng politely.
Wei Sheng may have burst into tears, or he was tired of laughing, he came to the big mulberry tree, and then sat on the stone mill, patted the grinding disc with his hand and said, "What is uncle?" Uncle in front of his nephew's selfish desires, this millstone! ”
"When it is useful, pull it with a donkey, and by squeezing it, get your own usefulness"
"When it's useless, just throw it here, don't ask, let the wind and rain blow"
Zhang Mengtan greeted him and asked everyone to retreat ten meters away, Lu Di walked to Zhengsheng's side, and then regardless of the rain from last night and the fallen leaves of the mulberry tree that remained on the grinding plate, he sat on the stone grinding plate, and at that moment he felt the cold and wet of his heart: "Yes, most of the ancestors are 'things' to use in the eyes of future generations, if they can't use it, then what do you want him to do?" ”
When Lu Di said this pause, he looked at Wei Sheng, who looked lonely, and said with relief: "Fucha is your nephew, in order to take revenge, he evacuated Yanling, and only you and a group of old and weak widows are left alone."
"Doesn't that look like grinding? Leave you alone, let the wind and rain blow! ”
"Uncle, you must think that Tu will treat you as a grinder and Yanling as a grinder like Fucha, right?"
"But Tu wants to tell you, Tu won't, you are not grinding, Yanling is not grinding, he is home, your home, Yanling people's home!"
After that, Lu Di asked Xiong Yiyi to take the seal and the population book, then sorted it out, and personally handed it to Wei Sheng's hand: "Uncle, when my uncle died, he told me that he had a dream, he dreamed that one day, the world could be saved, and after being saved, there was no war, no barbarism, everyone was civilized and rich, everyone followed the rules of society, followed the rules of heaven and earth to do things"
"Tu said to his uncle that only unification can achieve this"
Lu Di looked at Wei Sheng when he said this, and then said word by word: "Uncle, do you understand what Tu means?" ”
Wei Sheng was silent for a long time, his cloudy eyes kept looking at the character book and seal in his hand, and finally he stood up and sent the seal and the character book back to Lu Di's hand: "Qi Hou, you are right, only by forming a country will there be no war, and without war, there will be no empty Yanling City in front of you."
"Those who are guarded by their fathers should be inherited by their own lives"
"Yanling belongs to the Qi State from today onwards, I hope you can treat him well"
After saying the last sentence, Wei Sheng stood up, his body was on his back, holding his broken broom and continuing to sweep his street, Lu Di said at this time: "Uncle, this will be the city of Huainan County, and my nephew wants you to be the county guard of Huainan County." ”
Wei Sheng was silent, he sighed, and pointed to the mulberry and elm trees on the street with a broom, Lu Di pondered for a while when he saw this, he shook his head at Wei Sheng, and then pointed to the sunset in the sky.
Weisheng was confused for a while, and finally did not speak, and continued to sweep the street with a broom.
Lu Di looked at Weisheng's rickety back, bowed for a long time, the plum rain suddenly stopped, and the sunset came out, pulling the shadow of Weisheng and the shadow of the mulberry tree very long.
Xiong Yiyi kept looking at Lu Di and Wei Sheng, and when he saw Lu Di and Wei Sheng, one pointed to the sunset and the other pointed to Sang Yu, he was very puzzled, what does this mean? He asked Zhang Mengtan, and Zhang Mengtan said: "Mr. Weisheng said that he is as old as Sangyu and can no longer serve, but the king said that Sangyu is late, but isn't the sunset still full of sky?" ”
Oh? Xiong Yiyi's toad mouth moved, scratched his head again, and said secretly, what do you mean?
Mo Dao mulberry night, for the sun is still full of sky. The evening view of Sangyu is not the most beautiful ride at this moment?
After taking Yanling, Lu Di continued to let Weisheng be the Yanling Order, and gave the surname Wu, called the Yanling Wu family, and at the same time announced that Yanling was exempt from tax and labor for three years, and mobilized grain and grass to relieve the old, weak, widowed and lonely inside and outside the city.
Gusu, originally called Gouwu City, later expanded by Lu, called Helu City, and then Fucha ascended the throne, for the orthodoxy, this place was renamed Gusu, and the mountain outside the city was also renamed Gusu Mountain.
Gusu City, West Mountain, Dome.
At this time, the husband was as depressed as Lu Bu on the White Gate Tower.
Yesterday, he successively learned the news that the prime minister Bo Yao was killed in battle, and his beloved son Gu Cao was also killed in battle, and his whole person was like being struck by countless thunderbolts in an instant.
The most similar aunt Cao'er actually died! How could he die? I still want him to make enough meritorious deeds to inherit my throne next, how can he die?
The nine-fingered Bo Yao, who dedicated his life to the cause of Wu Guo, actually died! How could he die? He hasn't avenged his father's revenge, he hasn't helped me revive Dawu's majesty, how can he die?
But, dead!
One of them was his own heart, the other was his own wing, and they were all dead!
So what's left of my husband?
Human sticks?
Cangtian, you want to kill my husband, kill my Wu!
The husband had a hangover, and it was no longer a spear, no longer a beryllium, no longer a hook, but a jar of wine.
"Great King, we haven't lost yet, as long as the Great King cheers up, I, Great Wu, will definitely be able to restore the glory of our ancestors!" In the vault, a burly general looked at the appearance of the husband, and his heart felt as if he had been cut by a knife, and he knelt down with a thud and comforted.
At this time, the long-lost sunlight shone in the dome and shone on Fucha's body, making the musty breath on his body lighter a little.
"Didn't lose? Haha, Zhanru, Nong tell me, do we still have a chance to win? ”
"Bo Yao is dead, Gu Cao is dead, the 40,000 army in Hucheng is gone, the Chu Yue people are about to fight, and the people of Qi are also coming, Nong tells me, do we still have a chance in Wu State?"
"Nong said, where is the opportunity?" When the husband said that he was angry, he picked up the wine jar and smashed it on the head of Zhan Ru, who was kneeling in front of him.
Zhanru didn't hide, and his forehead was bleeding from the wine jar.
"King, Nong makes me look down on Zhanru!" After a long time, Zhan Ru stood up, looked at his husband with disdain, and then pressed his hand on Wu Hook and turned around to leave.
"Zhanru, nong to the widow to stop!" The husband was furious.
Zhanru's body stopped when he heard the words, then turned his head to look at Fucha, and said word by word: "King, I Zhanru has no ability, but Zhanru also knows that he is the Zhanru of Dawu, and he is a Jiangdong boy who would rather die than give in, and now the enemy is coming, he will destroy my Dawu, and he will occupy the land left to us by my Jiangdong ancestors."
"Can I be like a king, depressed, like a coward, hiding between the mountains and forests?"
"Can't!"
"I can't!"
"I'm Zhanru, I have to be worthy of this Wu hook in my hand."
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