Chapter 886 Abandonment
By the time Lu Jinghong rushed back to Shangjing overnight with his more than ten thousand private soldiers, the rebel army had already penetrated the capital, more than [-] Wen's elites, and the [-] Bai family troops left behind by General Zhaowu's mansion earlier, and [-] The army was neatly displayed in the outskirts of Beijing, almost covering the entire capital city airtightly.

Realizing that he had no way to enter the capital, Lu Jinghong gritted his teeth bitterly, and finally led the army to the outskirts of Beijing with a wave of his hand.

He once left a secret road leading to the backyard of the Lu Mansion ten miles away from Shangjing in the mountains outside Xitaiguan. Although the secret road was narrow and old, it would still allow him to enter the city smoothly and return to the mansion as soon as possible to evacuate. Parents and relatives, move some gold and silver property.

——He can also take a trip to Xitai Guan on the way, ask Mr. Shi, see what his old man thinks about the current rebellion of Bai Jingzhen and others, and can he think of a way to avoid the sight in front of him This disaster.

Lu Jinghong thought about it, and at the same time accelerated his speed towards Xitaiguan.

Unexpectedly, when he rushed to the Xitai Temple, not only failed to invite Shi Xiuqi to meet him, but he even failed to take half a step through the gate of the Taoist temple.

"Xiao Daoist, what do you mean by what you said just now, what do you mean I can't go in?" Lu Jinghong, who was suddenly blocked from the Taoist temple, was full of gloomy eyes and his face was extremely ugly.

He stared viciously at the pale and thin sword-wielding young man in Taoist robes on the steps, and when he spoke, his voice seemed to be bitten by blood: "Do you know who this Marquis is?"

"You are the son-in-law of Fuli Kingdom, Lu Jinghong, Marquis of Xuanning." The young man responded with lowered eyes, his voice was straight and stiff, he was holding the unsharpened Patriarch Sword behind his back, his eyebrows were hidden in the shade of a tree , couldn't see the expression clearly, "What Pindao said literally means—"

"My master told me before the retreat this morning that no matter who it is, those who come to the temple today to seek an audience will not be seen. Even if His Majesty comes in person, you must not open the door for them."

"—And among them, naturally you are included, Lord Marquis."

"Go back, Master Hou, Master won't see you today." The young man said, then quietly lowered his head after speaking.

After hearing this, Lu Jinghong was full of disbelief. He stared, staggered and took two steps back, as if insane: "Sir?"

"Impossible, it's impossible, Mister won't abandon the Lu family so easily, he said he would help me...he said he would help me—" the man hugged his head and screamed, the puppet-like boy in Taoist robe went crazy But suddenly moved his hand.

He raised his arms and threw the unsharpened Patriarch Sword out of his hand in an instant, and in the blink of an eye it struck the feathered arrow stuck in Lu Jinghong's bun (don't ask why it hasn't dropped yet, his subordinates didn't dare to say it when they saw it. I forgot, I slept less on the road, and most of the ancient portable pillows only rest on the neck, not touching the top of the head).

When the arrow landed on the ground, the sword also hit Lu Jinghong's shoe heavily. The latter was in pain and hurriedly grabbed his toes.

"The teacher said that he has given you many chances, but you failed to seize them." The young man raised his eyes, his voice was as calm as stagnant water, he turned his head to look at Lu Jinghong, his dark eyes were empty. It is empty, and it seems that it does not have the slightest vitality that a living person should have.

"A useless piece of trash is never worth his trouble and effort. If you continue to make trouble like this, Pindao will have to help your family teacher to eradicate the disaster."

"Hiss—today, today, it was Ben Hou who offended you, Mr. Daoist, since you don't have any visitors, I will stop bothering you, and I'll leave—" Lu Jinghong gasped in pain, and when he finished speaking, he clasped his hands hastily, Ma Liu ran away from the mountain gate.

——Now that Shi Xiuqi gave up Lu's matter, it is obviously a foregone conclusion, he has the time to break up with that little Taoist priest who doesn't turn his head, so he might as well go back to the house and collect more gold and silver.

The common people in Beijing have already had deep grievances against the imperial court, and his [-] crooked melons and dates are not a single enemy of the Wen family's elite. The fall of the capital is only within two days, so he has to hurry up and save more old bottom.

——If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. He forgives the young Bai family for not having the guts to kill all the old officials of the former court.

Otherwise, wouldn't they, the "teachers of justice" who stood on their own with the last emperor's edict, immediately become shameless and treacherous villains?
Yes, just do it!

Lu Jinghong made up his mind and immediately ordered those ten thousand people to return to the camp to wait for orders, while he quietly sneaked into the secret road in the forest.

He ran and bumped the ten-mile-long secret road for more than half an hour, and finally crawled out of the old dry well in the backyard of Lu Mansion before noon.

At that time, the road mansion was so desolate as if the autumn wind was passing by, he walked all the way from the corner of the backyard, but he couldn't meet a single person.

When he dragged his steps to the study room, there was finally some noise in the room, he followed the noise and looked up, and saw Yuan Lingwei in a beaded and emerald attire walking slowly from the inner room with her hands in her hands.

"I thought you weren't going to take this little gold and silver treasure in your mansion, and you weren't going to come back." Yuan Lingwei who walked out of the inner room hugged her chest and sneered, and looked Lu Jinghong up and down while walking, The disgust in his eyes was undisguised, "Unexpectedly... you still have a little guts."

"It's the clothes and the hair... Why, after leaving this palace, have you fallen to the point of going to the pigsty to compete with pigs for food?"

"Nonsense! The dirt on Benhou's body is obviously from the journey!" Lu Jinghong raised his hand to wipe off the dirt and ashes on his face, and gritted his teeth angrily.

He knew that because he had been traveling for days and got into a secret passage, his current appearance would definitely not be very good-looking, but no matter how embarrassed he was, he would not be as dirty as Yuan Lingwei said, as if he had just rolled over like a pig lock up.

——This woman must have held a grudge against him because of that incident in the court, so she intentionally used words to retaliate against him inhumanely!

"Speaking of which, Jingshu, why are you here? Where are the other people in this mansion?" Lu Jinghong asked in a deep voice after thinking about it for a while. Although he really wanted to argue with Yuan Lingwei, but Now is obviously not a good time.

——What he cares most about now is the millions of taels of gold and silver belongings he hides in the mansion, and the dozen or so beautiful concubines he secretly raises outside Beijing!
"Let's go." Yuan Lingwei raised her eyebrows, picked her nails with one hand and said lightly, "The day the rebels attacked Gyeonggi, they all left—from your parents and brothers to the rough men in this mansion." The servant girl... even the two dogs that guarded the door for you in the past also ran away with her."

"Oh, by the way, looking at you like this, you should have come back to look for your belongings, right?" Yuan Lingwei said as she rolled her eyes, flicked her sleeves leisurely under Lu Jinghong's frightened eyes, and smiled gracefully Luxurious, like the spring breeze blowing the threshold, "Then you don't have to work hard anymore."

"They searched all your belongings early in the morning—don't worry, your elder brothers searched them very carefully, and even tried to pick out the few silver notes hidden in the interlayer of your bed with their ears. Out."

"Currently, there is nothing left in this road house except for the large pieces of furniture that cannot be moved, and the papyrus scripts that can't be sold for a few dollars."

 I made a mistake, never rebelled, and got stuck at the beginning.

  Sneaky, a friend of mine sent me some videos of adventure bloggers bumping into ghosts in the middle of the night last night.

  Send me this thing around midnight, you are really my relative.

  Although I am not afraid of this thing, but who likes to watch this in the middle of the night! ! !

  But to be fair, I watched the video, and the house was indeed very dark. I'm not sure if it was a real ghost, but the blogger was so good at shouting that it made my ears ring.

  If I were Ah Piao, I would press him up and down on the ground.

  Be quiet and know not to be quiet!
  I'm done hanging up, next time I'll post a talisman, I'll covert it for him to do something else, hetui
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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