This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 323 Loyalty and filial piety are difficult to have both

Three...will kill.

Lu Sen really wanted to say that, but he didn't actually reach this point. Qingqiuhu has a special talent bonus in dual cultivation.

To be honest, under the influence of the double cultivation method, his physical fitness was slowly improving after taking turns fighting against three foxes and mandarin ducks.

It's just... too many times, and my hands and feet are a little weak. Even Qingqiuhu's Qi-invigorating method can't keep up with the consumption.

However, Lu Sen thought about it for a while, Xianxian and the others were still worried about the mass death of their clansmen, and it didn't seem like a bad thing to take the three of them out for a walk together.

"Then go and talk to Xianxian." Lu Sen patted the most fleshy place on Wowo's back: "Let's go in about three days, and you can make a total plan, where to go to relax after the work is done!"

"Okay!" Although Wo Wo agreed, he still stayed in Lu Sen's arms, "but today it's my turn, and you have to treat everyone equally, even if it rains or dews."

Lu Sen took a deep breath, with a generous expression: "Demon girl, don't be arrogant."

Wowo laughed arrogantly, and a giant foxtail ball wrapped the two of them together.

The time soon came to evening.

At the back of the mountain, Shi Lei brought Duan Wanjun to the foot of the mountain. Behind the two of them, there were more than a dozen women from the Duan family.

As for Yaoyao and Kunkun, they are still on the top of the mountain, and it is time to return to the main peak.

About to leave the scope of the system home, Shi Lei cupped his hands and said: "Miss Duan, this place is not far from the Duan family, so I won't send you off, otherwise it will be bad for your reputation."

Duan Wanjun lowered her head and didn't dare to look at people, her face was as red as rouge, she just nodded, as for what Shi Lei said, she couldn't listen at all.

The whole person was ashamed and shocked, it was a bewilderment.

Seeing that she was not moving, several women came over and led Duan Wanjun away.

As he walked, he asked, "What did Fang do when the two of you were alone, his face was so red?"

When the women walked away, Shi Lei also felt his heart beating faster.

When the two were alone just now, they couldn't help but hugged each other for a while.

Although Shi Lei is a frequent visitor to the brothel, all he has seen is the "graceful and generous" of the brothel, and he has seen an innocent girl like Duan Wanjun shyly waiting to let go, and wants to refuse and welcome.

This made Shi Lei fall in love instead.

"It turns out that an innocent lady is really different from a young lady." Shi Lei looked at Duan Wanjun's reluctance to look back at each step, and whispered, "In this life, Shi Lei will never abandon each other."

In the past, every time he had sex with a young lady in the brothel, there would be endless emptiness.

But now... just holding hands and hugging the little lady of the Duan family, I already feel a kind of fulfillment of owning the whole world.

He shook his head, threw away this emotion, and laughed at himself as he walked: "If Master knows that I am so emotional, I won't be scolded miserably."

Lu Sen is Shi Lei's 'idol'. Although there is no such word yet, it's enough to get the meaning.

My idol is hugged from left to right, but as a big disciple, I think that I will be a couple for the rest of my life, will it break the master's prestige?

Walking slowly, he soon returned to the mountain gate, and was about to go back to his room to rest, but he saw someone sitting on the railing beside the practice platform of the mountain gate, raising a glass to watch the moon and drinking alone.

At first I thought it was some family general, but when I got closer, I found that it was Heizhu.

Shi Lei walked over slowly, cupped his fists and asked, "Brother Heizhu, you seem to be in a bad mood."

Although he is Lu Sen's disciple, Shi Lei dare not underestimate Hei Zhu and Jin Lingo.

From what he usually observed, Hei Zhu and Ringo were nominally domestic servants, but Lu Sen treated them as his own family.

But dare not treat him as his servant.

Hei Zhu heard the voice, stood up and bowed: "So it's Da Lang."

In this world, a teacher is like a father, and a disciple is like a son.So Hei Zhu called Shi Lei "Da Lang", and there was nothing wrong with that.

"Brother Heizhu, why are you depressed?" Shi Lei didn't know what happened.

Hei Zhu immediately explained the whole story, and then said: "It seems that this matter will make it difficult for Mr. Lang to do."

After listening, Shi Lei asked: "Actually, this matter can be big or small."

Hei Zhu cupped his fists and said, "Please Da Lang teach me!"

"Master won't care about other people's opinions. What he's really worried about is you, Brother Hei Zhu." Shi Lei thought about his words, and said slowly: "Master has treated you like a family member. Brother Hei Zhu, whether you recognize your ancestors or return to your clan, , or stay here, the old man will be very happy."

Heizhu continued to listen quietly.

Shi Lei sat down and continued, "But if brother Hei Zhu recognizes his ancestor and returns to his clan, even if he doesn't leave, Master will feel a little sad in his heart."

Heizhu's eyes were shining.

"Although outsiders say that Master has become a true immortal, those of us who are close to him all understand that Master is not practicing the way of heartlessness, he has the seven emotions and six desires of a mortal."

Hei Zhu stood up and grabbed Shi Lei's hand vigorously: "Da Lang continued."

"If you want to do it once and for all, you can do this." Shi Lei whispered in Hei Zhu's ear for a long time.

Hei Zhu was in a daze at first, then became ecstatic, and shouted again and again: "That's good, that's a good idea. I'm going out right now, and I'm going to ask Da Lang to protect me."

"It's easy to talk about." Shi Lei followed behind.

The two rode horses and rushed towards Hangzhou City.

At this time, the moon is full and the Xihe Inn is brightly lit.

In fact, even if no candles are lit, the solar boat above Hangzhou City can still light up the entire Hangzhou City as if it were daytime.

In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, there were two groups of people sitting.

The door was wide open, and there were many onlookers around the street, but no one entered the inn.

Because they all know that Mrs. Yang from the system gate is booking a room to discuss business with someone.

And the door was wide open, also to avoid suspicion.

A huge mahogany square table, Yang Jinhua sat at the head, Pang Meier and Zhao Bilian sat on the side seats.

On the opposite side of the square table, a group of men and women, old and young, sat far away.

Yang Jinhua was obviously a young girl, but she sat upright like a bell, forcing people to feel the coercion of a general.

The glazed phoenix hairpin on her head swayed even more gently, flashing with five-color luster that made people panic.

The group of 'Tang' family members on the opposite side were all nervous and did not dare to look directly at Yang Jinhua's face.

"Whether Hei Zhu would like to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, we can discuss this matter slowly." Yang Jinhua said lightly: "But no matter what, Hei Zhu will not follow you back to Zhongzhou Prefecture. He was born as a member of the Lu family. Death is the ghost of the Lu family."

As soon as these words came out, not only were the people on the other side not angry, but they were happy instead.

And when this word spread outside the inn, many people felt a little puzzled, but then they took it for granted.

If Hei Zhu was a beauty, Yang Jinhua's words would be suspected of kidnapping someone for her husband, but since Hei Zhu was a man, there would be no such problem.

Besides, the origin of Heizhu is not a secret.

A beggar from Bianjing was lucky enough to be valued by real Lu. As a housekeeper, he didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Such generous treatment, if he can't be counted as Lu's family, it really can't be justified.

An old man came out from the opposite side, cupped his hands and said: "Old man Tang Xing, I have seen Mrs. Yang. My Tang family has something to say about this matter."

"Please." Yang Jinhua said generously.

"Tang Xiu, who is now Hei Zhu, his father passed away due to illness ten years ago, and now there is only an old mother left in the family. If Hei Zhu can't recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown to give birth to offspring, his lineage will be destroyed. Endless."

Yang Jinhua frowned.

At this time, filial piety is very important, and the most vicious curse is the most vicious curse, and it is also the greatest unfilial piety.

"Then how are you doing?"

"Can you let Tang Xiu go back home with us first?" The old man has few teeth, and he speaks very slowly, but in a very orderly way: "Our Tang family will tell him a woman who can bear children, and when he gives birth to two or three After a fat baby, let him come back and continue to serve Master Lu, okay?"

Yang Jinhua narrowed her eyes, extremely displeased.

At this time, Pang Meier said: "But Heizhu is gone, and when he comes back in a few years, my family officials may not treat him as before. If you do this, you are not harming Heizhu? Are there any elders like you?"

Tang Xing stroked his beard, and retorted slowly: "Maybe I will hate Master Lu, but at least I can leave blood for Tang Xiu."

Pang Mei'er continued to laugh and said, "Excellent, this conspiracy to advance with righteousness is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Who is behind you?"

"Madam, don't spitting blood, our trip is only for Tang embroidery, and we dare not make enemies with real people."

"Don't you dare?" Pang Meier snorted, "I think you are very courageous."

Yang Jinhua raised his hand, the family next to him captured half of this group of people and dragged them back for a proper interrogation.

Bi Lian also stood up with an excited look on her face. She had already made a decision in her heart. If these people dared to resist, she would sacrifice hundreds of blood holes with her ten thousand sword skills.

Seeing that Yang Jinhua seemed about to make a move, the Tang family on the opposite side were a little nervous, but no one begged for mercy.

But at this moment, two people squeezed in from outside, Hei Zhu and Shi Lei.

As soon as Hei Zhu came in, he knelt down to the three mistresses, and said: "The villain is unbearable, which caused the Lord and the mistress to fight over the villain's matter. This matter started with the villain, and it should be ended by the villain. "

Yang Jinhua looked at him: "Hei Zhu, what are you going to do with it?"

Hei Zhu turned his body towards the Tang family, continued to kneel, and asked, "Which one is my biological mother?"

At this time, an old woman with extremely high cheekbones came out: "I am."

The way she looked at Hei Zhu showed no affection or affection, only a touch of greed. Although she concealed it well, some smart people could always see it.

Everyone inside and outside the house took a closer look and found that Hei Zhu was somewhat similar to this woman.

"Mother, please accept my son's worship." After saying that, Hei Zhu kowtowed heavily, his forehead was bruised and swollen all of a sudden.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Very well, as long as you are willing to recognize your ancestors and return to them. Master Lu has a very good family style, and taught you well."

Hearing this, the people inside and outside the house, and the crowd watching, all frowned.

"I, Tang Xiu, am standing here at this moment. I have something to say, and all the folks present are proof of it." At this time, Hei Zhu took out a very long dagger, which was very sharp and was made of synthetic equipment.

"It's hard to repay a kindness, but it's even harder to repay a kindness." Hei Zhu pressed the dagger to his chest: "Although I am a humble person, I also understand the principle of kindness and righteousness. Since ancient times, it has been difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety. At this moment, I will cut my bones and return my father." , Cut the meat back to the mother!"

After all, without waiting for others to react, the dagger slashed downwards, and a large piece of flesh and blood was peeled off, and blood spurted wildly, but Heizhu didn't even frown.

After a brief silence, piercing screams followed one after another.

Then Heizhu continued and made a second cut.

(End of this chapter)