A Weird Theater That Started In London

noon.

After declining Lu Li's invitation to stay for lunch, Zuo Qianhu rode a fast horse and left Henan Houfu.

From the beginning to the end, it is a look that bows his head in contemplation and is unwilling to leave.

He kept torturing himself in his heart:

Who am I?

How to see clarity of mind?

What is the qi that exists between heaven and earth?

It is worth mentioning that Zuo Qianhu did not suspect that Lu Li was deceiving him, because he had absolutely no need to do so.

"When you don't look at this flower, this flower returns to silence with you. When you look at this flower, the color of this flower becomes clear for a while."

In the front hall, Lu Li sighed, his tone inexplicable.

He was worried that Zuo Qianhu would not be able to see the clarity of mind.

After all, this road is not easy to walk, and it is not achieved overnight. It is not much easier to comprehend the spirit of war without resorting to external objects before the plot takes place.

"Forget it, let's see how his personal relationship is."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Li decided to relax, do his best, and obey the destiny.

When he was in a life-and-death confrontation with Pei Yuanshao, the general of the Yellow Turban Army, he suddenly became enlightened, comprehended the spirit of war in one fell swoop, and stepped into this field.

Now, he told Zuo Qianhu that he could come to Fuzhong to discuss at any time, in order to simulate a life-and-death confrontation as much as possible and put him at the limit.

As for whether Liao Zhai World allows war spirits to appear, Lu Li can conclude:

exist!

Otherwise, how does the cyan Sirius manifest?

If Zuo Qianhu can connect with the stars in the sky, or famous mountains and rivers when he comprehends the spirit of war, he can even go a step further, and he can enter the Dao smoothly without having to worship others.

"This is definitely an avenue, it's up to you to grasp it."

"Hopefully there will be a miracle."

With the last murmur to himself, Lu Li left the front hall with the forgiveness book in his arms, and went to the backyard where the female family lived.

…

inside the room.

Dan Niang, who had just come out of the bath, had a ruddy face. At this moment, she was sitting in front of the dressing table and looking at herself.

The maid brought back from the Jiaofang Division is very skilled, all kinds of gadgets play with the hair for a while, and then the makeup on the face, after a while, it will be delicate and elegant.

Lu Liyi stared at the door for a while, but never said a word to disturb this beautiful scene.

After being reminded by the maid, Dan Niang also knew that he was standing there, and both of them had a tacit understanding in their hearts.

"Gold and jade ornaments are not to be worn."

Today, Daniang only wears a plain long skirt with light gauze, which is a change from the gorgeous style of light red skirt and dark red robe in the past.

The few maids knew in their hearts that in the future, they would not be the hardworking people of the Jiaofang Division. With their home and shelter, they would not have to laugh all day long, nor would they have to worry about becoming a dusty woman.

"You guys go down first." Lu Li looked at Dan Niang's profile, then looked in the mirror, and said to the maids, "I have a few words to tell you girls."

In an instant, a silver bell-like laughter came out.

The maids left the room with a smile, and closed the door by the way, while Daniang, who had just finished her light makeup, had a tinge of redness on her face, looking very pretty in the sunlight.

"Look what I got you?"

Lu Li smiled and walked to the dressing table, took out the document from his arms as if offering a treasure, and handed it to Daniang.

"From now on, you will not be bound by the Ministry of Rites, and the sky will let the birds fly."

"I don't know whether I should continue to call you Daniang or Qingfeng girl in the future?"

"up to you."

The red lips lightly pecked on Lu Li's cheek, like a dragonfly on the water.

"Then call it Qingfeng."

Lu Li gently embraced the beautiful woman in his arms. In fact, he thought about it all the way.

The name Dan Niang was obviously a prostitute name after she joined the Jiaofang Division. Although she has always been a chaste shepherd, she laughs with people all day long, and the pain she has accumulated in her heart is beyond anyone's imagination. Even if there are any good memories, there are very few. .

It would be better to draw a clear line with it early and restore her real name. The direct daughter of the Minister of War is no worse than the noble daughter who was born in the imperial government.

"Yeah." Fu Qingfeng's voice trembled slightly, his boneless body tightly pressed against Lu Li.

Compared with the lingering lingering last night, this kind of extreme affection is also unwilling to escape.

After a long time, the two separated.

At the same time, Lu Li was keenly aware that there was a trace of melancholy between the eyebrows of the beautiful woman in front of him. Although it flashed by, he could see it clearly.

"But you miss your father-in-law?"

The Hou Mansion has many rules, and the heir is never allowed to marry the daughter of an official as his wife.

However, Lu Xinzhong regarded Miss Qingfeng as his wife. Naturally, Fu Tianqiu, who was still in custody to this day, became his father-in-law.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you." Fu Qingfeng lay in Lu Li's arms again, with his jade neck against his chest, and said softly, "My father has been in prison for ten years, and there were colleagues who took care of him a few years ago, and occasionally he can be trusted. I brought two letters here, but now there is no news."

After speaking, Lu Li noticed that his chest was wet with tears, so he patted Qingfeng's hand and said to himself, "Would you like to see my father-in-law again?"

In fact, Lu Li had already made up his mind to rescue his father-in-law from prison.

It's just that we're one step away from executing the plan—

Lure Purdue Cihang into the game.

If this thousand-year-old centipede spirit wants to transform into a dragon, it must devour the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. Now, there should be one father-in-law in Yandu.

Because of his detention in Jinling Prison, he has not yet been brutally murdered.

But judging from the commotion that broke out last night, Pudu Cihang couldn't wait any longer. He should have forged the imperial decree and asked someone to **** Fu Tianqiu to Beijing.

At the same time, it will also act behind the scenes to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

As for the small court on Jinling's side, he will definitely not let it go. You must know that even the emperor was brutally murdered and turned into a puppet. The imperial decree is not as much as it is required.

At that time, if you just find any excuse, you can ask all the ministers left behind in Jinling to enter the capital in batches, or go all at once. Who would dare to resist the decree?

"In that case, I'll ask Lu Lang."

Qingfeng knew that Lu Li had the ability to get through the relationship between Jinling Prison and let him meet his father, but he never thought that he was thinking about saving people, and he also had the idea of ​​killing the national teacher and establishing a new imperial court.

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A smile appeared on Lu Li's face, he gently hugged the back of the beautiful woman in his arms, and whispered a few words.

Immediately afterwards, two peach blossoms appeared on the beauty's face. It took a long time for her to recover. She snuggled up to Lu Li and said shyly, "We'll talk about it later in the evening."

So, for another half a moment.

The two finally agreed to leave the room.

"Little Junior Brother, morning."

Coincidentally, as soon as he went out, he met the younger brother who was also holding the beautiful woman. However, compared to Lu Li, he seemed more sluggish, and it might not be long before he had to support the wall and get out.

"Cough, senior, it's getting late."

Brother Zijing is a sincere person. Hearing Lu Li teasing him like this, he blushed and lowered his head.

Not far away, Han Yu Daotong looked at the four people who were inseparable and inseparable, and exclaimed in his heart:

Daozu is on top!