It was another morning, and Park Bucheng led Lan Yu and Xi Yingzhen in front of him and walked slowly towards Zhuangzi.

In the early morning, the farm is lush and lush with a little water vapor. When the warm sun is shining, it refreshes the heart with the breeze.

Park is not in front, Lan Yu is in the middle, and Shi Yingzhen is behind.

Just a glance at Zhuangzi Lan Yu, she didn't say much, while Xi Yingzhen kept looking around.

"Two!" Suddenly, Park Bushen stopped at the foot of the mountain, looked back and smiled, "Wait a moment, the family will go and report!"

Lan Yu bowed, "I'm sorry, father-in-law!"

Park Bucheng looked at Lan Yu, and then said a little abruptly, "General, you are old too!" After that, he turned around and walked towards the hillside.

Lan Yu stood there, quietly thinking about what she meant just now.

Xi Yingzhen was still looking around, as if looking for something.

Lan Yu turned around, "What are you touching after looking all the way?"

"Master Dao, see which Feng Shui is good, and where it is buried later!" Xi Yingzhen rolled her eyes.

"Ha!" Lan Yu sneered halfway, "Is that still the same thing, if that person really wants to kill you, you will be a dead person long ago!" As he said that, he asked again, "Why are you so afraid that the old emperor will kill you? Have you offended him?"

Xi Yingzhen thought about it, "Master Dao scolded him!"

Lan Yu was stunned, looked at him deeply, and said seriously, "Then you deserve to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Park Bushen wave to them in front of him.

"Let's go!" Lan Yu whispered.

Xi Yingzhen kept counting his fingers, "It's a blessing or not a disaster, it's a disaster! If he can escape, he'll have fun with the women!"

The hillside is right in front of it, with reclamation of sloping fields. It looks as neat as the city wall when viewed from the horizontal.

Lan Yu lowered her head and slowly went up. Halfway through, she saw the old man leaning on a crutch and watching the farmers irrigate manure on the ridges of the slopes.

"The emperor has lost weight too!" Lan Yu said in his heart, "Hands with a hunched shoulder, I have no longer had the momentum of the previous tiger roaring forest!"

When he walked closer, his eyes suddenly fell on the old man's crutch, and his face became more complicated.

For a moment, he felt a little sad. What a man is most afraid of when he is alive is like this. He knows clearly in his mind, but his hands and feet are not in charge. For those men who have been on the horse for half their lives, it is better to die happily than to live such a cowardly.

It seemed as if he felt Lan Yu's gaze. As soon as he came over, the old man said first, "We are old. I fell and sprained my leg yesterday and couldn't do anything. I was using crutches and looked like my mother's disabled!"

As he said that, the old man turned around, his eyes were still sharp and trembling.

"How are you?" the old man whispered.

"Sinner......" Lan Yu thought, suddenly remembered Park Bucheng's words just now, and said with a wry smile, "I am old, and the skin on the outside looks pretty good, but my internal organs are rotten. I pant at night, cough, and I have to spit blood every now and then!"

The old man didn't say anything and looked at Lan Yu quietly.

"To be honest, it is also the root cause of your illness in the years of war between the south and the north!" The old man suddenly said, "You are younger than us, so you may not be able to live longer than you!"

Lan Yu looked up and smiled, "Your Majesty, you know the virtues of the criminals. You cannot drink wine, eat meat, and do nothing. Living like this is more uncomfortable than dying!"

"That's right, but it's better to live without a single life!" The old man said, smiling, "You must cherish it if you can live until now."

This is said very thoroughly, and the meaning is self-evident, but Lan Yu changed the subject.

"Actually, I have been thinking about one thing in the past few years!"

"What's the matter?" the old man asked.

"If I had died on the battlefield back then, wouldn't I have been as cowardly as I am today?" Lan Yu smiled, "I deserve to enjoy the temple of meritorious officials. The descendants of the Lan family have been rich for generations, and my name is left in history!"

"You thought so after you ended up with this kind of virtue!" The old man sneered half a moment, with a little ridicule, "If you were still the Duke of the current dynasty, holding military power, and the emperor's uncle and the first foreign relative of the Ming Dynasty, would you think of these?"

Lan Yu was stunned and seemed to understand everything in her heart in an instant.

Yes, who is Lan Yu? Lan Yu did not take anyone seriously before. He was arrogant and domineering to compete for merit and form a gang. Once the power is in hand, he Lan Yu...

He understood, he understood why the emperor had tolerated him when he saved him, but he never had the painstaking efforts to rehabilitate him. Isn’t this a kind of protection?

"We wanted to kill you because of two words, arrogance!" The old man stared at him, "Do you think you are afraid of you? Humph, everything you have given to me. On the day I gave you, I have thought about how to take it back in the future!"

As he said that, he looked at Lan Yu again and raised his chin slightly, "What else can I do in crop work?"

"It must have been forgotten!" Lan Yu whispered.

"Go, water the manure!" The old man's chin was rushing towards Potian Nunu, "Help us work!" He said this and smiled, "I am free from illness. Do more work. You Lan Xun'er may be able to live a few more days and walk behind us!"

Lan Yu didn't say anything when she heard this, rolled up her sleeves and walked among the farmers.

From a distance, the scenery on the slopes is pleasant, but after getting closer, I can’t tell what it is. Mosquitoes and flies are buzzing and cannot even be driven away. The manure in the wooden barrel emits a disgusting odor.

The old man looked at Lan Yu and turned around again, his eyes falling on the nervous Xi Yingzhen.

"You scolded us last time!" the old man whispered.

"No..." Xi Yingzhen's eyes dodged, "Last time I was treating you..."

"Oh?" The old man pressed Xi Yingzhen's shoulder with his cane, "Really? Really? Are you not quite awesome? Why don't you talk?"

Talk about it and fight it. After two moves, Xi Yingzhen has taken a few steps back.

"Come here!" The old man hooked his hands, "I can't reach it!"

Xi Yingzhen lowered her head and moved forward a few steps.

The old man's cane hit his shoulder again, "Don't you talk a lot? No word left?" As he said, he retorted, "Who is it, you're dumb?"

When the old man confronted him, Xi Yingzhen staggered, staggered and staggered.

"It's not that our eldest grandson protects you, you, a silly charlatan, can you live to this day?" The old man continued to curse, "Damn, who do you think it is?"

He cursed, turned his cane upside down, and hit Shi Yingzhen's shoulder with a bang.

The latter only felt half of his body numb and almost fell down.

"I can strangle you with one hand!" The old man continued to curse, "We were talking to Lan Yu just now. What are you doing with your little eyes? Find a pit for yourself?"

Xi Yingzhen was beaten and scolded, and her heart was furious, but she was only angry but not courageous.

Standing alone with the old man, he suddenly realized who the person in front of him was.

Apart from the emperor's cloak, the man in front of him was a demon crawling out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood, an executioner who even the King of Hell dared to accept, and a butcher who once said he wanted to kill millions of soldiers in Jiangnan.

He is a generation of heroes who have launched a military army to spread the world, and he is also a unique hero who has emerged in his lifetime for five hundred years!

At this moment, he not only really understood who the person in front of him was, but also why so many heroes and generals did not have the courage to resist the person in front of him before they died unjustly.

"Come here!" The old man shouted again.

Xi Yingzhen stepped forward and stood two steps away from the old man with his head down.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted and stretched out his hand.

Xi Ying looked up in confusion.
Chapter completed!