Chapter 89

For Jiang Changfu's background, Su Lu thought of only the Xuanfu level, and never thought of a higher-level boss. Su Lu was really surprised to hear Li Qing's words.

Seeing Su Lu's appearance, Li Qing felt a pain for no reason and said softly:

"I know your family was destroyed and your hatred is hard to understand, but the case of rape in Dongtang camp was too wide. On that day, the case was closed only at the level of school captain. It was indeed ordered by the governor Luo He, but according to Luo He, the order was not his own will, but a document from the three provinces of the imperial court."

Su Lu nodded when he heard the speech. It seemed that there was a huge dark line hidden in Xuanfu. Even Li Qing felt helpless.

"Well, if even you feel powerless, I am willing to exchange these merits for a position in the capital to find out this line. If these people are not eliminated, there will be no peace in the country."

A trace of surprise flashed across Li Qing's cheek, but it turned into loss after a moment:

"Don't you like Beiyang so much? Isn't there anything you miss in Xuanfu?"

After that, Li Qing looked at Su Lu with bright eyes.

Su Lu pondered slightly and thought of looking at the cold wind on Liangling mountain, the sea of corpses under Lintao Tunbao, and the innocent eyes of Xiaomi in Yumen City. Su Lu chose to bow his head.

"No matter how good the war is, it is just making wedding clothes for others. Although the country is heavy, it can't be without a home. This country is ill and can't go without treatment.

Su Lu is willing to go to the capital in person to recover the justice they deserve for the farmers, sergeants, merchants, officials of Beizheng and Suozi Fort who died in the war. "

Li Qing's face turned gray. He just felt that life was meaningless. His eyes were tearful and his voice choked:

"Well, if you want to do so, I will do what you want."

Then he turned and left.

Su Yun's eyes are complex, and he turns back and forth between his brother and Li Qing. His voice is helpless:

"Brother, sister Qing seems to like you very much. It hurts her to say so."

Su Lu looked surprised: "does she like me?"

Looking at Li Qing's back, she was proud, bleak and cold. Su Lu was puzzled. Why did she like me?

Su Yun's tone was helpless: "elder brother, don't you know that you are very famous in Beiyang, and many girls in the waiting room like you. Your reputation is very big. You can fight, write poetry, and you are handsome. Aren't these advantages enough!"

Su Lu smiled bitterly. If only I were so powerful.

"How is your cultivation of Warm Yang Heart Sutra? Is it effective? I think little mud follows me these days and doesn't forget much."

Su Yun stretched out his hand and took Su Lu's back. Several warm currents gushed out of his fingertips and poured into Su Lu's body.

Su Lu only felt a hot warm current pouring into his body from the back of his hand, just like the warm sun shining on the back of his hand in winter. It was very comfortable.

Su Yun took away his finger and said playfully:

"Er Niu and Xiao Si have good cultivation. Little mud has average talent, but they are tough enough and strong enough. Now they have gone to the snow mountain with you, and their strength should be no worse."

Su Lu nodded and said, "well, you can help the mud see if there is any training fork. Get ready to pack. In a few days, we should go to Beijing."

Su Yun looked at Su Lu's back and felt a soft heart for no reason. His brother is just a weak crown year. He has fought everywhere in order to live. Now, in order to avenge his parents and villagers, he had to leave his hometown and go to the capital to find out the truth. I must practice martial arts to protect my brother.

The next day, when Su Lu woke up, it was already daybreak. In the yard, Erni and their reading voice was catchy.

Su Lu got up. As soon as he picked up his clothes, the little mud at the door opened the door. He came in with a set of Fei colored robes in his hand and said, "my Lord, the princess sent someone to let you wear this set."

Su Lu was stunned when he heard the speech. Did he come down so soon? Without doubt, Su Lu took over the robe and put it on.

After breakfast, Su Lu took the mud out of the yard and walked to the camp.

Guo Dashan is still guarding the gate of the camp. This boy is the person the princess has placed in the camp. No matter how high his rank is, he can't run away from the guard.

Seeing Su Lu, Guo Dashan slapped his fist as a chest salute. His expression and voice were very respectful: "Guo Dashan has seen Lord su."

Su Lu was stunned when he heard the speech. After being called governor for so many days, his Lord, he was suddenly called sir. Su Lu still didn't adapt.

But it's normal. I delivered the job of Beizheng army yesterday. Beizheng army should have been dissolved now, and I can only be the founder now.

Su Lu saluted Guo Dashan, didn't speak, and went straight into the camp door.

Guo Dashan grabbed the little mud and looked puzzled: "mud, sir, what's the matter? I Guo Dashan haven't done anything these days. Please remind me."

The little mud pointed to his clothes. Guo Dashan suddenly realized that he was sad and couldn't laugh or cry. He loosened the little mud.

Su Lu entered the camp and went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army. At least he was once the commander of the first army and the top of the camp. It's always good to go to the big tent of the Chinese army.

At the gate of the Chinese Army's big tent, a dozen guards who guarded the gate stopped Su Lu, looking like a business.

"General, it's an important place for the Chinese army. You can't break in without permission."

Su Lu took out his official certificate and handed it over: "the former governor of the North Zheng army, guerrilla general and founding son Su Lu, ask to see the marshal."

The guard who guarded the gate took over the official certificate, examined it, and handed it to the school captain Luo Jian next to him.

Luo Jian narrowed his eyes and closed the official's certificate. Instead, he handed it over with a cold voice: "general Su, this is an important place for camping. The commander is busy. If there is nothing, don't enter."

The little mud smelled the words and scolded: "fart your mother's circle. My adults will come here if nothing happens. When they led the army to Beizheng with injuries, they looked the same when they begged my adults. Now they look another way."

Luo Jian's face turned black and his hand raised: "it's a great crime to break into the middle army without permission. You insult the captain. Do you want to die?"

The little mud was so angry that he was about to move forward. He was stopped by Su Lu. He raised his voice and said, "Luo Jian, I don't like it. Just bear it. If you offend me like this, do you know it's ugly to die?"

"This is the original Nanguan camp. All the guards, including the gatekeepers, are sergeants trained by Su Lu. Believe I can beat you into meat and mud at my command."

Luo Jian's face turned red in an instant, raised his arm, and his voice was angry:

"Come on, take down these two army bastards in the riot."

"Wow"

The guards holding their swords and guns pointed at Su Lu and the mud.

Su Lu's face was cold and was about to speak. Lintong's voice came from the camp.

"Captain Luo, stop."

"Lord Su, please come into the camp."

Hearing the voice of the deputy commander in the camp, the guards put away their knives and guns and made way for Su Lu.

When Su Lu raised his feet and walked in front of Luo Jian, he suddenly kicked Luo Jian into the camp, followed by Luo Jian.

"Vice Marshal Lin, you didn't look like this when you asked me to lead the army that day."