Chapter 409

Lu Fenghou's name is very auspicious, but he has never encountered anything auspicious in his life. Although the family is not poor, it also belongs to the family whose grain this year will never be put on the first day of next year. When he was a child, his family pieced together a sum of money to send him to a private school to read and read, but the drunk father was confused and lost all his gambling money. His mother was so angry that she almost vomited blood. When his father woke up, he began to slap himself in the mouth. Squatting at the door of the house, smoking a dry cigarette and didn't sleep all night.

Later, his father became a businessman, which was despised by the family.

The people of the Sui Dynasty felt that it was a shame to be a businessman. Of course, if businessmen do loose money, it is another matter. But ordinary people don't want to be looked down upon even if they can dig a bite out of the soil to eat.

After three years of business, his father saved enough money for his private school. As a result, Mr. private school, who was also an alcoholic, lost his bet and simply rolled up his bedding and ran away. At that time, Lu Fenghou was ten years old and had a great temper. In a rage, he planned to run business with his father, but he was ready to make a decision when his father came back from the northwest. Unfortunately, his father met a horse thief, and none of the dozens of people in his company came back alive.

When he was twelve years old, an old Taoist with white beard came to the village. He met Lu Fenghou and said that the child had wealth in his life, but it depends on fate. If you meet a noble person before the age of 45, it will not be a problem in your life. Lu Fenghou's sick mother gave the old Taoist the only seven copper coins left in her family because of this sentence.

The old Taoist ran away with the copper money. The soles of his feet pattered on the ground. It was called flying.

Lu Fenghou knew that he had been cheated again. Although the seven copper coins were not much, they were ruined for him.

Fortunately, the old clan leader was kind enough to give his family more than three mu of thin field. Lu Fenghou, a teenager, was the pillar of his family and cleaned up the field very neatly. There are only two people in the family. In order to catch up with the year of wind and rain, in addition to the money and grain handed in, there is a slight surplus.

When I was 18 years old, my mother planned to find him a daughter-in-law. Because of my poor family, no one in all parts of the country was willing to marry him. The matchmaker of the village came to the door and said that a niece of Shandong Dao was going to marry. As we all know, Shandong road is not as good as Huangyang Road, so it can be regarded as a good marriage.

The matchmaker took the money and brought a widow and a daughter.

Lu Feng Hou Xin wants to accept his life. At least he has a daughter-in-law, doesn't he.

Although his experiences from childhood to adulthood were not comfortable, he did not abandon himself because of this. Because he knew how hard his life was, he was willing to help his neighbors with anything. Just like this, by the time he was forty, he had been highly respected in the village.

When he heard that the governor of Huangyang road called on the people to join the army to resist the rebels, he packed a package, stuffed five pancakes and clothes, didn't bring any money, only took the iron fork at home, said goodbye to his wife and children, and resolutely walked out of the village. On that day, 72 young men followed him, accounting for more than half of the young men in the village.

When he walked out of the village, he looked back at the seeing off blind dates and said, go back. I'll take 72 people and I'll take 72 people back. Don't cry. I promise they won't lose a hair when they come back.

He failed to keep his promise.

Two years later, four of the 72 people who had joined the army with him died. Three were shot dead by the rebels' cold arrows, and one fell into the cattle River and never showed his head again.

Because of this, when he heard Fang Xie say that sentence, he felt as if he had been hit by something and felt a little painful.

"You say we don't know what war is. Yes, that's right. In the past two years, each of us hasn't seen clearly what war is. We stand on the South Bank of the huangniu river. The rebels stand on the north bank. When the weather is sunny, we can even see their smiles across the river. They are all people of the Sui Dynasty. Why did they pick up knives and guns to face each other? You said to take us to kill and try our best Let's die a few less... "

He raised his head, looked at Fang Xie and asked, "can we not die alone? Can the people on the other side not die alone?"

He asked so seriously, although it was nonsense that he didn't want others to answer at all.

"No"

Fang Xie answered very seriously.

I didn't take that as nonsense.

Fang Xie can understand Lu Fenghou's mind. Few people are addicted to murder.

"The reason why you didn't go home is not that you don't want to go home. It's because you know that once you leave, the left avant-garde people can't be relied on. You know what the rebels have done in the north of huangniu, so you don't want such a thing to happen again in Huangyang road."

Fang Xie was silent for a moment and said, "what you just said is right. They are all the people of the Sui Dynasty. Why should they take up knives and guns and never die?"

"Because the people in the north of the huangniu River are no longer the people of the great Sui Dynasty, their homes are gone, occupied by the rebels and robbed by the Mongolian Yuan people, so they plan to rob others."

"I don't want to kill either."

Fang Xie clenched his fist and his tone became a little heavy: "but if you need to kill to keep one party safe, kill to keep your parents alive, and kill to stop killing... I don't mind killing millions of people, nor do you mind doing it with a knife."

"Guarding is not the way"

Fang Xie raised his head and pointed to the North: "only by defeating the enemy can you get the peace you need."

"We have only four thousand people!"

Lu Fenghou rubbed his sour nose: "there are at least 200000 rebels! There are 400000 left avant-garde!"

"Enough!"

Fang Xie smiled: "it depends on how these four thousand people make it!"

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Fang Xie left the left avant-garde camp for four days, and no one knew where he had gone. Luo Yao sent someone to find him. Chen Moshan replied that the general crossed the river again to explore the enemy situation. Luo Yao was a little angry, but suddenly found that Fang Xie's temperament was exactly the same as when he was young.

Four days later, Fang Xie returned to the camp. Luo Yaoli immediately sent someone to call him to the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Where have you been?"

Looking at the young man in front of him who was obviously darker than when he first met, Luo Yao found that all his previous anger had dissipated imperceptibly. He had never felt this way about Rowan. He is not an idiot, nor has he never doubted Rowan's identity. But he never sent anyone to check, although he couldn't find it as long as he wanted to.

He didn't check it because he knew that the only connection between himself and Chu was Luowen. If you find out the details of Luo Wen, I'm afraid he and Chu really have no room for coexistence. When the truth came out, he knew he would have to kill.

For so many years, he didn't want chu to break with himself completely.

Because of this concern, he would rather suffer by himself.

He has been indifferent to Luo Wen, not because he doted on Luo Wu at the beginning, which led to the tragedy. But because he subconsciously felt that it was not his son.

He didn't ask for confirmation because he didn't want to.

"Hebei"

Fang Xie replied that it was very simple. He didn't say a word more.

"What are you doing?"

"Look"

"What are you looking at?"

"Rebels"

"Are you finished?"

"Finished."

"Then?"

"Then I plan to take shanziying across the river."

After a pause, Fang Xie said seriously: "I know the senior general doesn't plan to fight the rebels yet, but I'm an imperial envoy after all. Although I've finished my job, I have to do something with the emperor's order on my back. If the senior general thinks I'm making trouble for you, I can be locked up. But if I don't want to go to the river to kill the rebels, I can't sleep. Either tie me up or let me go. Now there's only one These two things can make me feel better. "

"Because the emperor is good to you?"

Luo Yao asked with a slight frown.

Fang Xie didn't answer, and his face was expressionless.

"Go"

Luo Yao's words were beyond Fang Xie's expectation. Fang Xie thought Luo Yao would never agree. He had made plans. If Luo Yao insisted on refusing, he would give up his Shanzi camp, which he had been training hard for several months. Although it was a pity, he could not refuse to do it because of a pity.

He didn't want to stay at the left avant-garde, not from the beginning.

Yes, following Luo Yao, pretending to be a filial son, Luo Yao will give him more. He can struggle less for many years and ascend to the sky step by step. But Fang Xie always has a festival in his heart, which he is afraid will not be untied all his life. Everything Luo Yao did in those years was to revive Luo Wu, and now he firmly believes that Fang Xie is Luo Wu. But Fang Xie knows that he is not Not head to foot.

His soul is not, nor is his body.

If you really want to investigate, Luo Yaofei is not his father or even his enemy. In order to arrange all this, he killed so many people in Mu Xiaoyao and chenqingfan school. Most of the people who protected Fang Xie died. Fang Xie can't pretend to forget everything.

But he knew that although he was not Luo Wu, he could not hate Luo Yao.

Every day he has to face Shen qingfan and bathe the small waist big dog Qilin. As soon as he turns his face, he has to face Luo Yao.

If for the sake of his beloved, Fang Xie should hate Luo yaocai. If because of himself, Fang Xie can't say whether he should be grateful or hate.

So he wants to leave and doesn't want to stay at the left avant-garde.

The more loving Luo Yao's eyes are and the more tolerant he is to him, the less Fang Xie wants to stay. Even if he puts aside his emotions and only talks about reality, Fang Xie has reasons to leave. It seems that Luo Yao's rebellion no longer needs to doubt, and the southwest will become chaotic sooner or later. Fang Xie admits that Luo Yao is powerful and qualified to rob national artifacts. But he doesn't think Luo Yao can win, Can laugh to the end.

The great Sui Dynasty didn't rot to the root. Although the chaos caused by a temporary error looks shaky, the root is still there.

If the Empire was already rotten, Fang Xie might make another choice. The big Sui in the world was not the big Sui he knew in his previous life, and there might be some hidden power of the huge empire that had not been shown. Fang Xie still remembers his feeling of seeing Chang'an city at the first sight. He could build such a huge capital without hurting hundreds of people The royal family with surname... Will they really be knocked down by one blow?

Even if both lose, it may not be a rebel to stand up first.

Fang Xie knows that he is still insignificant in this world. But he also knows that even a civilian has to face choices sometimes.

Fang Xie could not see ten or eight years behind him, nor three or five years.

He just wants to see tomorrow.

Luo Yao's side, he doesn't want to stay more for a day.

"Jue Xiao"

Luo Yao looked at him and said gently, "I know it's difficult for you to change your view immediately. I also know that you think what I did is wrong. I don't force you. You just need to remember that everything I did was for the Luo family. You still have your surname Fang, but there is a Luo character engraved in your blood, Luo Yao's Luo!"

"Yes, I now admit that I lied to you when I was in Yongzhou City."

Luo Yao said, "I don't want to explain anything to you. I just want you to see that what I can give you in the future is not only Yongzhou City, but also the southwest corner. As long as you don't fight or rob, I won't give you less. I know you're unhappy, so go and kill some people. You must be more comfortable."

"Aren't you afraid that my killing will arouse the resentment of the rebels and war?"

"Afraid?"

Luo Yao couldn't help laughing: "if I'm afraid, I won't take this road. What else can I be afraid of in this world? Who can stop my horse's hooves from stepping through the mountains and rivers when I want the horizontal knife to start immediately? If I move my mind, the world will collapse!"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Xie was very nervous.

He found that he might think too childish. Up to now, he doesn't know what Luo Yao is going to do. Luo Yao despises the rebels. Is his plan useful?