When Lin Zhihuang heard this, his eyes flashed, and he changed the subject and said: "Lu'er, you like 'mechanism', right? Just study the art of mechanism carefully. You are still young now, and the only thing you have to consider is how to grow up well.

"

Wang Lu's eyes immediately filled with tears, and he threw himself into Lin Zhihuang's arms, hugging her waist tightly with his arms, and burst into tears: "But Lu'er was still scared, Lu'er was fine at home that day,

I was still angry with my father, but in an instant, many people suddenly rushed into my house. In one day, everyone in the house died! Luer's relatives were all dead! They were all fine before.

Yes, woo woo... woo woo..."

Lin Zhihuang couldn't help but blush, hugged Wang Lu back, caressed his back, and said softly: "Lu'er, it's over... It's over... Now you are safe...

..."

"But Lu'er is still afraid! So scared! I'm afraid that even though everything is fine now, the next moment, what happened before will happen again! Someone will rush in again and take away all the people Lu'er cares about!" Wang Lu said

By the end, there was a hint of cruelty in his tone, like a murderous cub.

No! All changes are traceable and are not accidental!

Your relatives will die, and they deserve to die!

You, the Wang family, deliberately hoarded food, took advantage of people's danger, and forced good people who were looking for survival to sell themselves into slavery. That's why you ended up like this!

The Wang family deserves half of the credit for the successful rebellion. There must be a cause and a result!

Just like the Lin family, Lin Zheyun, as the head of a county, acted out of his heart and occasionally showed kindness. It was true that he gave porridge to the refugees, but it caused the refugees to gather in crowds, but he did not properly release the "labor" of the refugees, so that these refugees could not see it.

In the future, it will cause them to become confused. This is wrong!

Therefore, Lin Zheyun also had retribution. Her missing biological brother, her dead concubine and concubine, and her previous exile were all the consequences he had to bear.

Any decision made by a person with power will lead to 'results' and determine the life or death of others!

Regardless of whether the original intention of the 'powerful people' is 'good' or 'evil', if they do not act cautiously, if they do not take every step carefully, if they treat the 'authority' they hold arbitrarily just to satisfy their own selfish desires, they are doing so.

evil'!

Lin Zhihuang had been brewing these words in his heart for a long time, but finally did not say them to Wang Lu.

How cruel are these truths?

The child is innocent, but the evildoers are his parents and relatives. His "view on life" has not yet been truly formed, he has good intentions in his heart, and he doesn't understand anything yet. How can he say such harsh words to this little child?

Lin Zhihuang sighed, patted Wang Lu's back comfortingly, and allowed him to vent his inner fear into tears.

Wang Lu is a child with a pure heart, perseverance, intelligence and agility. He can clearly distinguish whether others are good or bad to him, but he has not yet formed a clear concept of right and wrong.

Lin Zhihuang secretly made up his mind that since Wang Lu was still young, he must be taught well, otherwise when he grows up, he will not be a pillar and will become a disaster.

At sunset, the sky turned gray and half of the forest turned black. Two carriages with green sheds were parked in the forest. There were more than fifty cavalry around them guarding the carriages. No one made a sound, and the silence became more and more solemn.

.

Yu Qingruo was tied behind one of the green shed carriages with her backhand. She was in a state of disarray. She stood shivering in the cold wind of the winter night. Her cloth shoes were worn out. It was obvious that she had been forcibly driven by the carriage and had walked a long way.

In the green shed carriage, Fu Xiao's face was covered with bruises and swelling, and the pain caused cold sweat to cover his forehead.

Wang Changyuan, a staff member of the Fu Mansion, saw Fu Xiao's appearance, his face full of anxiety, and asked from time to time: "Erlangjun, how are you feeling right now? Can you still hold on?"

Fu Xiao clenched his hands tightly into fists. It was obvious that he was in unbearable pain. He still gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay. I escaped death a few times. It's just a little bit of pain. It's okay."

Seeing Mr. Erlang like this, Wang Changyuan's eyes were full of heartache: "The woman said that in order to prepare the antidote, you must go to the city, go to the drug store to grab medicine, and prepare the antidote. His subordinate has asked Fang Hui to go and inquire about the latest news in Hexian County.

If there is no obstruction in this city, we will enter the city tomorrow and let this woman prepare the antidote for you first, and then we will be on our way."

While Wang Changyuan was talking, he heard the sound of galloping horse hooves coming from far and near outside the car.

Wang Changyuan opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out. It turned out that Fang Hui, the leader of the tribe under the Fu family, had inquired about the news about Hexian County and was galloping back.

"Er Langjun, Wang Gong, the city of Hexian County is indeed in a prosperous state as rumored along the way. The rebels have been wiped out, and the Hexian County has returned to the original Magistrate Lin. If Langjun's identity is not discovered,

There is no threat in the city, and it should be safe to enter the city." When Fang Hui got close, he immediately dismounted and reported loudly outside the carriage in the green shed.

"Oh, now that I look like this, I have saved myself a lot of trouble. How can the soldiers guarding the city recognize me based on my portrait?" Fu Xiao chuckled when he heard this, with infinite self-mockery in his words.
Chapter completed!