Chapter 193 It was his that he couldn't take it away
Horse Lu looked at Su Changying standing opposite, his eyes full of pain. "You are my eldest son. My father teaches you step by step. Father and son are always the pride of my father."
Mr. Lu's voice was a little choked, and he stretched out his hand to touch Su Changying's head as before, but found that his son had grown up now. He is no longer the little vanguard who needs to go to the battlefield with him and is called the Little Lu Hou.
The young man who is no longer willing to write all his thoughts on his face and waits for his father to praise him.
"You have grown up a lot, taller than my father. When we are in a fight, my father and son may not be your opponent..."
Su Changying is his eldest son and the number one martial arts person of this generation. How could he not value him? They are not only father and son, but also comrades who have fought together on the battlefield. But Su Changying, who used to be, seemed to have stopped at the day four years ago and could never come back.
The person standing in front of him now makes him feel so strange.
He couldn't see through Su Changying.
"Everything is a mess of fortune. After the Shanming Changyang case, I was sent out by His Majesty to fight. It took me a long time to go there. Princess Changyang and Zhou Yan were both dead, and everyone thought you would definitely not be able to come back. So my father..."
As the Hou Lu said, lowering his head in shame. "My father is a general, and he will die in battle at any time. Changyu is no better than you. He and A Ling are both mothers. He has been weaker since childhood and are as soft as his mother. After you have an accident, I will inevitably spoil him and A Ling.
One time I was injured, and it can be said that I will die for a lifetime. At that time, I was thinking, what should I do if I die, and the remaining orphans and widows? The Su family has uncles and uncles, and they are all at peace when I was there. If I go... I asked for an order to make Changyu Chengjue a foregone conclusion... Unexpectedly..."
Su Changying looked at Lu Hou quietly without saying anything.
The ancestral hall was very quiet. At this time, it suddenly started to rain outside the window.
The raindrops hit the window edges with crackling sounds, as annoying as fried beans. As the saying goes, an autumn rain and a cold, and when the rain comes, the wind blows.
Zhou Zhao suddenly sneered, breaking the silence in the room.
"I didn't expect Changying to come back alive," Zhou Zhao said, bowing to the Marquis of Lu, "Uncle, your worries are not worrying now."
"There are two solutions to this sorrow. One is who can steal things from Changying? The other is who can steal things from Changying?"
When Lu heard Zhou Zhao's words, he was stunned for a moment. Why did she say the same words twice?
But after careful consideration, the Hou Lu was shocked, but he understood the meaning of Zhou Zhao's words.
One, let Changying inherit the title. Changying was his eldest son. He had followed him in the war and had his own prestige in the army. He has excellent martial arts skills and has the help of a hob like Zhou Zhao. Who can steal the title of Marquis of Lu from him? Who dares to think about this?
The second thing is to let Changyu inherit the title. After his death, Changyu faced not his useless clan relatives, but Su Changying. Aunt Liu and her son had no way to steal anything from Su Changying. Even if he gave them a mountain of gold, they could not defend it at all.
Horse Lu figured it out, and his whole body was full of momentum, and his eyes looked at Zhou Zhao became unkind.
Zhou Zhao sneered in his heart, but his eyes turned red, "It's not that we have to fight."
Changying was missing for four years and came from Tianying City again. His Majesty looked at him. The Majesty did not recognize him as the eldest son and drove him out...
A son of man, his father still did not believe him, so why did the emperor believe him? Trust for the people of the world?
What will happen if the general cannot win the trust of others? I guess no one understands better than my uncle.
What Changying wants is never a title, but a way to survive, and his father who loves him. "
The previous fierce momentum of Mr. Lu suddenly dissipated little by little, and his eyes gradually turned red.
Zhou Zhao looked at him coldly, lowered his eyes, and looked like there were no spikes on his body, like a poor little girl who was forced to the point of nowhere. "Uncle, he is Changying! Changying!" Zhou Zhao said, with tears in his eyes. "Can you know, why did my father send me to Tingwei Temple? My elder brother is like Changyu. Zhou's family has no Zhou Yan, and it will be destroyed." When the Hou Lu heard this, he couldn't help but hurt his kind, and he also shed tears with Zhou Zhao.
Su Changying, who was standing aside, looked at the crying two people, and felt particularly complicated. He found that he couldn't even insert himself into his mouth... He sighed lightly, took out two handkerchiefs from his arms, handed them to Zhou Zhao, and handed them to his father, Marquis Lu.
Don't they come to have a meal?
Su Changying thought silently.
Zhou Zhao wiped the corners of his eyes and bowed to the spirit cards in the ancestral hall. "Uncle, those snacks and pepper and cypress wine were specially bought by Changying. There are also bamboo slips, which are my new poems by my uncle, and they are... favorites.
Originally, Changying said that his uncle wanted us to come to the house for dinner together... but we still have the tolerance, so we went back first and came back next time."
Zhou Zhao said, blushing his eyes and bowed to the Marquis of Lu again. Seeing this, Su Changying bowed and said goodbye.
The two of them said nothing and walked straight towards the door of the mansion. When they approached the lake, Zhou Zhao suddenly stopped and looked towards the cut-off plum tree. He looked blankly for a while before he pulled Su Changying away.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
After leaving the mansion, he passed through a long alley, Su Changying secretly went to see Zhou Zhao.
But she saw that there was no trace of sadness in her eyes on her face, and she couldn't help but clear her throat.
"Stop coughing! Ask if you have anything you want to ask!" Su Changying looked over with bright eyes, and he felt that his heart was as warm as the spring breeze was blowing by.
"Zhaozhao, you treat me so well."
Zhou Zhao really choked. She held the wall of the alley and kept coughing, "How did you suddenly call me Zhaozhao?"
"Zhaozhao sun and moon hang over long tassels."
Zhou Zhao heard these two sentences appearing in Su Changying's mouth, and for a moment, he suddenly realized that this was the memorial letter written by Su Changying to her, but now it has become what she taught him.
Su Changying had a smile in his eyes. He liked Chang'an. There was Zhou Zhao in Chang'an, and someone protected him wholeheartedly.
Zhou Zhao gave Su Changying a blank look, "Little Marquis Lu can only be you. This title has your military merits. So what if Su Changyu is promoted to the right of his biological mother? He is still a concubine's son. Even if the title and fief are returned to Your Majesty in the future, he cannot give him a favor. Otherwise, I will be sorry for your deceased mother.
It turns out that I looked up to your father and wanted to wait for him to come forward to invite him. I didn't expect that some people were confused and were too partial."
Zhou Zhao said, feeling very angry.
"Marquis Lu was indeed wise and powerful when he went to the battlefield. He was a good general, but not a good father. Remember not to count on him." Su Changying listened, but there was no anger on his face. He looked at Zhou Zhao, "Well, it's enough for me to have Zhao Zhao."