Dao fruit.

Wufu, sad and sad.

Throughout the mansion, everyone is in deep sorrow. The reason here is that in the decisive battle with Tian Zhizhou on the northern front a few years ago, Wu Siping, the master of the mansion, took the lead and finally won the war, but Wu Siping and others suffered a lot. Seriously injured, and was poisoned by Tian Zhizhou.

After this battle, the court rewarded the Wu family quite heavily, but no matter how heavy the reward was, it could not replace Wu Siping's health. In addition, he was the pillar of the family. With this serious injury, it was difficult to continue to serve as Jiedu envoy. The loss of power also made the members of the Wu family experience the bitterness of the world.

Later, a famous doctor sent by the imperial court came to detoxify Wu Siping, but he couldn't cure it, and he became a tarsus maggot. However, the elixir sent by Qiu Yan was relieved to a certain extent, but this kind of pain was relieved to some extent. Part of the poison is acting on the will of the person, and it is difficult for this part of the external force to be of much help.

In this way, Wu Siping's illness dragged on for a long time. Fortunately, after Qiu Yan started peace talks with Tianzhizhou, the other party sent someone to come over, and finally got rid of Wu Siping's will poison, but Wu Siping's health did not get better. ——

The poison was completely eradicated, but such a long period of illness and torment of his will had already caused his body to nearly collapse. It was difficult for medicine stones to recover, and Wu Siping himself seemed to resist further treatment, and his body was broken. The daily decline is approaching the situation where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Although he has become a Jiedushi, and his martial arts cultivation is not low, he is not from a noble family after all, and his background is not enough. He also walked wild ways in his early years. .

As a result, the Wu family also declined rapidly. If it weren't for the fact that they had some contacts in the army, and Wu Siping's sons were all brave, they might have declined even faster.But that's all. If Wu Siping can't return to his previous position, the Wu family can't maintain their current personality after all. This is an example of the family's decline due to luck not being able to support the height of the personality.

But when Wu Meng looked at his mansion from a distance, he felt a wave of depression from a distance. He was not proficient in this kind of ability to judge qi, but he had mastered it somewhat in the scholar forest. Not only is it related to himself and his blood, but it is also related to his luck.Looking at it from a distance, of course I have some insights, but when I get closer, this decadence will no longer appear.

However, there is no need to look forward to seeing the decline of Wufu at this time.

"Uncle Luo, how is my father's body?" Riding his horse, he rushed all the way to the gate of the mansion, Wu Meng turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground.Looking at a half-old man in front of the Wufu gate, he asked aloud.

When the man saw Wu Meng, he was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.After clearly identifying the face of the visitor, he revealed a look of surprise, and hurried forward and said: "Master Meng, you can be considered to be back! The family sent many people to Beijing one after another. It was just to recruit you back, but the young master did not return from the Shilin. Madam knew that this was a rare opportunity, so she asked people to stay in Beijing..."

"I know all of this. When I came back this time, I heard people from Beijing talk about my father. I should have come together, but I went first." Wu Meng didn't interrupt the man's words, and followed him People walked into the mansion together.

As for the fact that the Wufu sent someone to the capital to inform him, Wu Meng already knew when he first came out of the Shilin. I have been there several times, and Wu Meng has experienced dangers in Shilin. Even if he knew it, he was just worrying in vain. Not only could he not escape, but he would also be distracted by it.

However, after returning from Shilin, after Wu Meng got the news, although he looked quite calm on the surface, he was actually very anxious, so he went out of the city with Qiu Yan's cavalry, took a rest in Dongdu, and then set foot on his way home. journey.

"...Young master, when the news came back that you were accepted as a disciple by Marquis Dingguo, everyone in the mansion was filled with joy and encouragement," Uncle Luo was still chattering on the sidelines, but his expression was filled with joy, and there was a tinge of gloom, "If you hadn't With such a level of relationship, our Wufu is afraid that the situation will be even worse now."

Wu Meng didn't try to stop him either, he could tell that the steward of his family was really under a lot of pressure, now that he came back after seeing him, he felt much more relaxed and needed to talk to him.

"Uncle Luo, don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen at home!"

Hearing Wu Meng's sudden words, Uncle Luo was taken aback for a moment, then showed a look of relief, nodded and said: "After all, he is a disciple of Marquis Ding, it's different from before."

"Brother! You're back!" At this time, a voice came from the corridor at the end of the courtyard. Following the voice came a heroic young man. Young General.

"Don't talk too much, go see your father..." Wu Erlang still had something to say, but he was blocked by Wu Meng's words. He saw a dignified look on the face of this playful elder brother , I captured an unspeakable majesty in him, that is the demeanor that has truly experienced countless dangers and experiences!

One must know that Wu Meng has entered the Shilin since he became a teacher of Qiu Yan. The people of the world are naturally more outstanding.

When he came to Wu Siping's room, he was greeted by a strong smell of medicine, but Wu Meng didn't notice it, and went straight through the crowd and came to the bedside.

Wu Siping on the bed was skinny, his eyes were deeply sunken, his complexion was sallow, and there was a hint of black. He seemed to have sensed this, and opened his eyes slightly. His eyes were originally free, but gradually concentrated, and fell on Wu Meng. The dry lips parted, revealing a smile.

Wu Meng looked at his usually shrewd and capable father, now in this sickly state, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say the words, choked in his throat.

"Since Da Lang is back, let's accompany your father here now." On the side, Wu Siping's wife entrusted him like this, and the others agreed.

Although Wu Meng has been away from home for more than two years, his influence has not weakened because of this, but has become more tyrannical. The entire Wu family can really breathe under the name of his butler. Let him talk to Wu Siping at this time Talk, no one will be dissatisfied.

Afterwards, apart from the doctor and several sons, everyone including many wives and concubines quickly withdrew.

"Brother, when did you come out from Shilin?" After everyone had left, Samurai Shiro asked first. He had great expectations for this elder brother.

"If you want to come to Dingguohou, you must have arranged some way for you, brother? My father was born and died for the court. In this state, the court will not even give you an official position except for the reward. If it is not for the protection of Dingguohou, I am afraid it will be those civil servants. , and suppress it!"

"It's almost the same now. Look at what our Wu family is like now that people are leaving tea to cool down?"

Some people raised their heads and opened their mouths, and the others couldn't help but speak out the complaints in their hearts.

"There's no rush to say these things beforehand," Wu Meng shook his head, his expression solemn, this appearance was completely different from what the brothers remembered, even the one among the brothers who didn't like him at all felt terrified at this moment, and didn't dare say any more said.

Wu Siping, who was lying on the bed, listened to the complaints of his sons, looked calm, saw Wu Meng's expression again, and smiled again, then opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Okay, I am hanging Not dying in one breath, just to wait for you kid..."

As soon as this was said, there was a severe cough.

Wu Meng stroked his chest for him, but he didn't say much. The other sons wanted to persuade Wu Siping to say less, but after seeing this scene, they all shut their mouths rationally.

Wu Siping took a deep breath, and then said: "When you left, I hoped that you could learn something from Dingguohou, but I didn't expect you to worship as a teacher directly. This is a good thing. Now that you are back, It's not yesterday, Amon, and I can finally rest assured..."

The more he spoke, the lower and lower the voice became, and finally it was as thin as a mosquito, but the members of the martial arts family have practiced martial arts since childhood, and their hearing is far superior to that of ordinary people, so they can clearly hear——

"I started from humble beginnings. I was a grassroots in my early years. Later, I rose up in the army and reached the level of Jiedushi. My son can also worship sages as teachers. This life is worth it..." His voice became weaker and weaker.

It was night, and Wu Siping died.

Wu Fu mourned greatly, crying continuously until dawn.

Two days later, the imperial court came to express their condolences, and Wu Siping's past subordinates and colleagues also sent people over one after another.

………………

But it is said that after Wu Siping's death, his soul wandered around the Wufu, and before the first seven days, this soul still didn't know himself, and he had to wait until the first seven days to regenerate his spiritual wisdom.

But on the third day, a yin and yang aura suddenly appeared, and the scene of Haru doing reincarnation sucked Wu Siping's soul into it.

The next moment, Wu Siping's soul, who was still in a daze, regained his intelligence, and saw a figure that he was not unfamiliar with, so he immediately bowed his hands in salute when he saw it, and said: " I have met the Marquis of Dingguo."

It turned out that the person who appeared in front of him was exactly Qiu Yan, but it was not his real body, but a projection.

"Here is..." After saluting, Wu Siping was startled. Recalling all kinds of things in his life, he couldn't help being puzzled. He looked around, but the sight was mountains and rivers, so he hesitated to ask, "Is this the underworld? Why? Does it look the same as Yangjian?"

Qiu Yan said with a smile: "This is not the underworld, but a small world created by Qiu."

"The small world you created, Marquis Dingguo?" Wu Siping gasped, but then calmed down, "In this case, the Marquis summoned Wu's remnant soul, do you know anything about it?" (To be continued...)

ps: The elders in the family are not in good health, so it is delayed until now, put the first one first, try to catch the next one, and wait until the next one together for the list of thanks.