I became the cannon fodder who died early, and I angrily married the villain

Tianxi Year 5, Minor New Year

The Seventh Institute of Technology had a collective holiday, and then Wei Wenqian, Zhou Congguang and others all left.

Too tired, they were too tired!

When interest becomes work, it seems that something is different. Like it or like it, after all, the work they do not only brings them money, but also brings them glory, and even changes their family.

But after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, their intensity is really too great, and they are a little overwhelmed.

Emperor Lu knew about it and quickly arranged people to solve their difficulties.

Tired, right? You can take some apprentices, or arrange more assistants for you, distribute the unimportant work, and focus on the key points yourself, right?

Emperor Lu said so, they can only grit their teeth and work hard.

But no matter how hard they work, they are still tired, so they have to vent their anger.

"Why are you following me if you don't go home?" Lu Mingzhi looked at several senior brothers in confusion.

Sheng Peiguang gritted his teeth and said, "We are going to your house today!"

Lu Mingzhi:? ? ?

Wei Wenqian and Zhou Congguang looked at him with ill intentions, waiting for a big bleed!

They didn't dare to bother Emperor Lu, so they could only make an appointment to go to the mansion of junior brother Lu Mingzhi to eat at a rich man's house.

"But my parents are here today." Lu Mingzhi said weakly.

Wei Wenqian and Zhou Congguang didn't care, "Then we have to go too!" They are also familiar with the retired emperor Lu!

When they just returned to Prince Shuo's mansion and took a shortcut to the living room, they met a few little guys playing in the snow by the lake.

Then the conversation between the little guys was quite interesting, so they stopped and eavesdropped.

"Lu Cong, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

Lu Cong and Lu Hua are his twin sons.

"I want to be a general, a high official, and a..."

"Wait, what do you want to be?"

"I don't know yet, anyway, I don't want to be like my father, busy and tired, like a dog."

Wei Wenqian, Zhou Congguang and other senior brothers looked at Lv Mingzhi with sympathy. They didn't expect that their junior brother would be despised by their son.

Lv Mingzhi gritted his teeth, brat, what are you talking about? Is your butt itchy?

He wanted to walk out of the dark, but was held down by several senior brothers, and even his mouth was covered.

Lv Mingzhi:...

They pointed in two directions and motioned Lv Mingzhi to look over.

Lv Mingzhi looked over, well, besides their group, there are two other groups eavesdropping? His father and the children's teacher...

When he looked over, his father also glared at him, implying a warning.

Lv Mingzhi was speechless for a moment. If you didn't know, you would think they were eavesdropping on some secrets?

Okay, then continue listening.

"Lü Hua, what about you? What do you want to do when you grow up?"

"I want to learn from my grandfather!"

Hearing this, Lü Mingzhi's heart tightened. Son, don't say this casually. You want to learn from your grandfather. Do you want to be a censor? Or a minister of rites? Or an emperor?

"I want to learn from my grandfather and be a censor."

Song Shiyu, who was eavesdropping on the side, nodded secretly. Learn from your grandfather Lü Desheng to be a censor? That is indeed promising.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, there is no one more comfortable than your grandfather, not even Emperor Lü.

Some time ago, in order to please Emperor Lü and his family, someone proposed to cross out the name of the late emperor Song Zhi on the three unique monuments of Wansong Academy, Bailu Academy and Songshan Academy.

This person's flattery was undoubtedly hitting the horse's leg, and he was scolded by Lu Desheng on the spot, "... You are narrow-minded, you can't even tolerate the death of Emperor Kang Cheng, what else can you tolerate?"

Other ministers were complaining in their hearts, who is the most narrow-minded between the Dali and the Ming Dynasty? In terms of narrow-mindedness and holding grudges, who can compare with you?

But they can only grumble in their hearts, who let him be the emperor and the Minister of Rites now.

Occasionally, he also steals the work of the Censorate, and the Censor has nothing to say.

Censor Wang Dong:...

He has no opinion!

When this happened, Zhou Chengzhong felt the most complicated.

Emperor Kang Cheng was not wrong. At the beginning, Emperor Kang Cheng protected Lu Desheng's life. Now Lu Desheng protects Emperor Kang Cheng's reputation after his death. What a pair of monarchs and ministers who complement each other!

That person was a newly appointed Hanlin editor who knew little about the affairs of the previous dynasty. He was stunned by the scolding.

There was no way, because the person who scolded him was Lu Desheng. If it was someone else who scolded him, he would not be so stunned.

Others simply couldn't bear to look directly at him. This guy was a fool!

When General Qin Heng welcomed Emperor Lu into Chang'an, Emperor Lu did not kill all the people of the Song royal family. Except for killing some necessary people, the rest were all packed and sent to the King of Jin, giving the King of Jin a big face.

Even from this, it can be seen that the Lu family had a certain courtesy to the Song royal family of the previous dynasty.

Later, Shen Wan and other old ministers of Dali learned that after the King of Jin went to Fusang, he gave Pingzhou a lot of help in turn, with the boatloads of silver and the grain lent to Pingzhou later...

Immediately, these old ministers felt very uncomfortable.

King Jin, you are confused. You are harming your own sow by doing this!

Back to the topic, when Lv Mingzhi heard his son's answer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw his father running out, hugging Lv Hua and kissing him.

"Good, grandpa's good grandson, you have ideas and ambitions!"

The little guy took the opportunity to hug his grandfather's neck, "Grandpa, I heard you have a little notebook, can you lend it to me?"

Lu Desheng: ...No, he has a small business, and even the little guy knows about it?

"Grandpa, can you show me?" the little guy asked coquettishly.

"Okay, okay." Lu Desheng realized that he couldn't stand it anymore and surrendered immediately.

"But tell me, why do you want to read my grandfather's notebook?"

"I heard that you wrote down all the people you hate on it. I also have people I hate."

Lu Desheng paused in holding the child.

Everyone eavesdropping:...

You little guy is only eight years old and already a little older, you already have someone to record in your notebook. Can they be said to be worthy of being descendants of the Lu family?

…

Time flew by like a flash, and the day came to Lu Desheng's seventy-third birthday.

At this time, the concubine Qin Xuan had already ascended the throne, and Emperor Lu and Emperor Qin had abdicated in favor of his virtuous ministers, and were traveling around the mountains and rivers.

During their twenty-five-year reign, the two men managed the Ming Dynasty so that the country was peaceful and the people were peaceful, and the seas and rivers were clear.

At this time, Lu Desheng was bragging with his grandson in his arms.

"Baby, you know that when my great-grandfather was an official in the Li Dynasty, other officials, when they hated me the most, they only described me as a piece of rat shit instead of calling me a shit stirrer. You Do you know why?"

Lu Desheng's great-great-grandson was a man of old-fashioned temperament. Hearing his great-grandfather's question, he hesitated and replied, "Because he is polite? It's insulting to be polite."

"Brother, no." Beside, a little girl tugged on the young boy's sleeve.

"Um?"

"Heng'er, tell me." Lu Desheng looked enigmatic. When he looked at the little girl, a touch of love flashed in his eyes. His great-granddaughter looked like her second aunt, and she was also smart.

The little girl looked at her brother helplessly and said, "If great-grandfather is a troublemaker, what are they?"

"Shit?" The little boy understood, okay, he is still too young.

"Yes, so no matter how angry they are, they don't dare to scold me like this." Lu Desheng looked proud.

Of course I don’t dare to scold you. By scolding you, aren’t you scolding yourself as well?

Lu Zhiyuan and Lu Mingzhi outside the door both looked helpless, Dad, you are quite proud.

Lu Desheng has a high status, so although his birthday is not a full birthday, it is still simple and grand.

Neither Lu Songli nor Qin Sheng came back, but they had sent letters before and sent the congratulatory gifts prepared for him in advance.

Lu Desheng could also understand that his daughter's prestige was so great that her appearance would definitely affect her granddaughter who had just taken over the imperial power.

After a busy day, Lu Zhiyuan and Lu Mingzhi worked together to send Lu Desheng back to his room after drinking.

"You go back first. I'll wait here for a while. If dad doesn't vomit, I will leave." Lu Zhiyuan said to Lu Mingzhi.

Recently, their mother was feeling unwell due to the change of seasons, so the two of them slept separately for the time being, and she was already asleep at this moment.

Two-quarters of an hour later, Lu Desheng felt much better. Then he realized that it was his eldest son who had been taking care of him. He said with rare tenderness, "Are you the boss? I'm fine. It's getting late. You should go back to sleep."

Before leaving, Lu Zhiyuan hesitated and said, "Dad, can I ask a question?"

"Just ask whatever you want to ask."

"Dad, have you ever thought that our Lu family could have a queen?"

"I never thought about it." Lu Desheng glared at him, "But we are not allowed to let smoke rise from the Lu family's ancestral graves?"

Lu Desheng thought to himself, maybe it's not enough to smoke, but fire!

"The second sister has changed so much back then. This cannot be explained by the smoke coming from the ancestral grave. Is it possible? Is it possible-" Lu Zhiyuan asked the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for these years.

Lu Desheng interrupted him, "Have you read too many dramas? Zi Buyu has strange powers and chaos."

Lu Zhiyuan was still struggling.

"So what if your second sister's temperament changed drastically? It can't change the fact that she has the blood of the Lu family. Since she is of the blood of the Lu family, she and the Lu family are both prosperous and destructive." The relationship between the Lu family cannot be separated.

Is it because her temperament is different from before that she doesn't recognize this daughter? Doesn't exist. He and the child's mother were more willing to believe that the child had been stimulated and had changed his temper.

Lu Desheng's words made Lu Zhiyuan think deeply.

"Okay, let's go back. This whole life is about to pass before your eyes. Do you still think about these things?"