Lu Fenghou's name is very auspicious, but he has never encountered any auspicious things in his life. Although the family is not considered poor, it is also a family that will definitely not be able to provide food this year for the first day of the next year. When he was a child, his family cobbled together a sum of money and planned to send him to a private school to study and read, but the alcoholic father lost all his money in gambling in a moment of confusion. The mother was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and his father started to slap his mouth after he woke up. Squatting at the door of the house, smoking a dry cigarette, I didn't sleep all night.
Later, his father became a peddler, a peddler who was looked down upon by his family members.
The people of the Sui Dynasty felt that being a businessman was a very shameful thing from the bottom of their hearts. Of course, it's a different matter if you are a businessman and you can sell gold. But ordinary people, even if they can dig out a mouthful of food from the soil, they don't want to be looked down upon.
After his father ran for three years as a businessman, he had saved enough money for his private school, but the private school Mr. who was also an alcoholic also lost the bet after receiving the money, and simply packed up and ran away. Lu Fenghou was ten years old at the time and had a very bad temper. In a fit of rage, he planned to follow his father into a business, but he made a plan and was ready to make a decision when his father came back from the northwest. It's a pity that his father met a horse thief, and none of the dozens of people with him came back alive.
When he was twelve years old, an old Taoist with a white beard came to the village. He met Lu Fenghou and said that the child was destined to be rich, but it depended on fate. If you meet a noble person before the age of forty-five, it will not be a problem to be named a marquis in this life. Because of this sentence, Lu Fenghou's sick mother gave the old Taoist all the seven copper coins left in the family.
The old Taoist took the copper coins and ran away, the soles of his feet slapped on the ground, that was called a fast.
Lu Fenghou knew that he had been cheated again. Although seven copper coins were not much, it was bankrupt for him.
Fortunately, the old patriarch was quite merciful, and gave his family three acres of Susukida. The teenage Lu Fenghou was the pillar of the family, and he kept the field very clean and tidy. There are only two people in the family, and when the weather is good and the weather is good, there is still a slight surplus in addition to the money and food handed in.
At the age of eighteen, my mother planned to find him a wife, because no one from all over the world would marry him because of his poor family. A matchmaker from another village came to her door and said that a niece from Shandong Province was planning to marry her. We all know that Shandong Road is not as good as Huangyang Road, so this can be regarded as a good marriage.
The matchmaker took the money, but what she brought was a widow and a daughter.
Lu Fenghou wanted to accept his fate, at least he had a wife, didn't he
Although he experienced things from childhood to adulthood that were not comfortable, he did not give up on himself because of this. Just because he knows the hardships of his life, he is willing to help the neighbors with anything. Just like this, by the time he was forty years old, he was already regarded as highly respected in the village.
When he heard that Governor Huang Yangdao called on the people to join the army to resist the rebels, he packed a package and stuffed it with five pancakes, a suit of clothes, no money, only the iron fork at home, bid farewell to his wife and children and resolutely walked out village. That day, there were seventy-two young and strong men following him, accounting for more than half of the young and middle-aged men in the village.
When he walked out of the village, he looked back at the blind dates who saw him off and said, "Go back, I will take seventy-two people with me, and I will bring seventy-two people back." Don't cry, I promise they won't lose a hair when they come back.
He didn't keep his promise.
After two years, four of the seventy-two people who joined the army with him died. Three were shot to death by the rebels' cold arrows, and one fell into the Yellow Niu River and never showed his head again.
Because of this, when he heard Fang Jie say those words, his heart felt as if he was hit by something, and it hurt a little.
"You said that we don't understand what war is, yes, that's right, none of us have seen clearly what war is in the past two years. We stood on the south bank of the Yellow Bull River and the rebels stood on the north bank. Zhuohe can even see the smiles on their faces. They are all the people of the Sui Dynasty, so why did they pick up swords and guns and face each other? You said you would take us to kill people, and then try to keep us from dying... "
He raised his head, looked at Fang Jie and asked, "Can none of us survive? Can the people on the other side survive?"
He asked so seriously, even though it was a nonsense that no one else should answer.
"cannot."
Fang Jie answered very seriously.
Did not take this as nonsense.
Fang Jie can understand Lu Fenghou's thoughts, and few people are addicted to killing.
"The reason why you didn't go home is not because you don't want to go home. It's because you know that once you leave, the people in the left front will be unreliable at all. You all know what the rebels have done to the north of the Huangniu River, so you don't want this to happen. It happened again on Huangyang Road."
Fang Jie was silent for a while and said, "You were right just now. They are all the people of the Sui Dynasty. Why did they pick up swords and guns?"
"Because the people on the north side of the Huangniu River are no longer the people of the Sui Dynasty, their homes are gone, occupied by the rebels, and robbed by the Mongolian people, so they plan to rob others."
"I don't want to kill anyone either."
Fang Jie clenched his fists, and his tone became a little heavy: "But if you need to kill to keep one side safe, you need to kill to keep your fellow villagers alive, you need to kill to stop the killing... I don't mind massacring millions of people, Don't mind if you do it with a knife."
"Staying is not the answer."
Fang Jie raised his head and pointed to the north: "Only by defeating the enemy can we get the peace and tranquility you need."
"We only have four thousand people!"
Lu Fenghou rubbed his sore nose: "There are at least 200,000 rebels! There are 400,000 left guards!"
"enough!"
Fang Jie smiled: "It depends on how these four thousand people do it!"
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Fang Jie left Zuo Qianwei camp for four days, and no one knew where he went. Luo Yao sent someone to look for him, and Chen Qianshan replied that the general crossed the river again to investigate the enemy's situation. Luo Yao was a little annoyed, but suddenly found that Fang Xie's temperament was exactly the same as when he was young.
Four days later Fang Jie returned to the camp, Luo Yao immediately sent someone to call him to the camp of the Chinese army.
"Where did you go?"
Looking at the young man in front of him who was obviously darker than when he first met, Luo Yao found that all his previous anger had dissipated without knowing it. He had never felt this way about Rowan. He was not an idiot, nor did he doubt Rowan's identity. But he has never sent anyone to investigate, although as long as he wants to, he will not be unable to.
He didn't check because he knew that the only connection between himself and the Chu family was Luo Wen. If he finds out Luo Wen's details, I'm afraid he and the Chu family will really have no room for coexistence. When the truth came out, he knew he would have to kill.
For so many years, he has never wanted the Chu family to completely break with him.
Because of this concern, he would rather suffer by himself.
He has always been indifferent to Luo Wen, not because he doted on Luo Wu back then and caused the tragedy. It was because he subconsciously felt that it was not his son.
He didn't ask for proof because he didn't want to.
"Hebei."
Fang Jie replied, it was very simple, without saying a single word.
"What are you going to do?"
"have a look."
"Look at what?"
"Rebels."
"Have you finished reading?"
"finish watching."
"Then?"
"Then plan to take Shanziying across the river."
After a pause, Fang Jie said seriously: "I know the general doesn't plan to start a war with the rebels yet, but I am an imperial envoy after all, and although I have finished my errands, I have to do something with the emperor's order on my back. If the general thinks I'm making trouble for you, you can lock me up. But if I don't cross the river and fight the rebels, I can't sleep. Either tie me up or let me go, now there's only this Two things make me feel better."
"Because the emperor treats you well?"
Luo Yao frowned slightly and asked.
Fang Jie didn't answer, his face expressionless.
"Go."
Luo Yao's words were beyond Fang Xie's expectation. Fang Xie originally thought that Luo Yao would never agree. He has already made a plan, if Luo Yao insists on refusing, he will abandon the Shanzi Camp that he has trained hard for several months, although it is a pity, but it is not possible to stop doing it just because of pity.
He didn't want to stay at left-winger, he didn't want to from the start.
That's right, if you follow Luo Yao and pretend to be a filial son, Luo Yao will give him more. He can save many years of struggle and reach the sky in one step. But Fang Jie always has a knot in his heart, and this knot may never be unraveled in his whole life. Everything Luo Yao did back then was to revive Luo Wu, but now he firmly believes that Fang Jie is Luo Wu. But Fang Xie knew he was not, from head to toe.
Not his soul, nor his body.
If it is really necessary to investigate, Luo Yao is not only his father, but even his enemy. In order to arrange all this back then, he killed so many people from Mu Xiaoyao and Shen Qing's sect. More than half of those who protected Fang Xie died, Fang Xie couldn't pretend to have forgotten everything.
But he knew that even though he was not Luo Wu, he couldn't hold any hatred towards Luo Yao.
Every day he has to face Shen Qing, fan Mu, the small-waisted big dog Qilin, and when he turns around, he has to face Luo Yao.
If it was for the one he loves, Fang Jie should hate Luo Yao. If it was because of himself, Fang Xie couldn't tell if he should be grateful or hate.
So he wanted to leave and didn't want to stay at the left midfielder.
The more loving Luo Yao's eyes were and the more tolerant he was, the less Fang Jie wanted to stay any longer. Even if we don't talk about emotions and only talk about reality, Fang Jie still has reasons for leaving. It seems that there is no need to doubt Luo Yao's rebellion, sooner or later there will be chaos in the Southwest. Fang Xie admits that Luo Yao is powerful and has the qualifications to snatch the national artifact. But he didn't think Luo Yao could win the fight and have the last laugh.
The Sui Dynasty was not rotten to the root. The chaotic situation caused by a momentary mistake, although it looked precarious, the foundation was still there.
If the empire was already rotten, Fang Jie might make another choice. The Great Sui of this world is not the Great Sui he was familiar with in his previous life. There may be some hidden power in this huge empire that has not been revealed. Fang Jie still remembers the feeling of seeing Chang'an City for the first time. The royal family who can build such a huge capital city without harming the people...will they really be knocked down by one blow
Even if both sides suffer, standing up first is not necessarily a rebellious person.
Fang Xie knew that he was insignificant in this world. But he also knows that even a commoner sometimes has to face choices.
Fang Jie couldn't see ten or eight years behind him, nor could he see three or five years.
He just wants to see tomorrow.
He didn't want to stay by Luo Yao's side for a day.
"Jue Xiao."
Luo Yao looked at him and said gently: "I know it's difficult for you to change your opinion immediately, and I also know that you feel that what I did was wrong from the bottom of your heart. I won't force you, you just need to remember that what I did Everything you do is for the Luo family. Your surname is Fang now, but there is a word Luo engraved in your blood, I am Luo Yao's Luo!"
"That's right, I admit now that I lied to you when I was in Yongzhou City."
Luo Yaodao: "I don't want to explain anything to you, I just want you to see that what I can give you in the future is definitely not just a Yongzhou City, nor just a corner in the southwest. As long as you don't fight or grab, I will give you what I should give you." There will be less. I know that you are not happy, so go kill some people, kill some people, and you must feel better in your heart."
"Aren't you afraid that my murder will arouse the resentment of the rebels, and you are not afraid of going to war?"
"Afraid?"
Luo Yao couldn't help laughing loudly: "I'm afraid I won't go this way. What else in this world can make me afraid? When I wish to slash my sword and ride my horse, who can stop me from breaking through mountains and rivers with my horse's hoof? If I think about it, God Collapse!"
Hearing this sentence, Fang Jie's heart tightened suddenly.
He realized that he might be thinking too naively. Until now, he didn't even know what Luo Yao was going to do. Luo Yao looked down on the rebels, so would his plan work