Chapter 1189: book

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a touch of emotion. The two are really enthusiastic, and the next home is nearby. The two don't mind, come in and drink two teas before leaving.

Lu Yang nodded, and the middle-aged man left Lu Yang to the door of a house.

Lu Yang was a little surprised when he saw it. This house seemed to be a well-established family. How could the owner be like this? The middle-aged man arrived at the door and opened the door as soon as he pushed the door without a key.

When he got inside, Lu Yang realized that the house looked good, but the inside was very empty, which was somewhat in line with this person's situation.

The middle-aged man got inside and washed his face. After tidying up his clothes, Lu Yang saw this person's face.

I saw this man had fair skin, clean eyebrows, and a very refined air, but unlike ordinary literati, he still had a meaningful and heroic feeling on his face.

Lu Yang was greatly admired and sighed: "When I saw the honor of Mr., I thought that Mr. was a general of scholar!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The son passed the award. I am just a poor scholar. There is no way to serve the country, so I can only complain."

Even after listening to Lu Yang's praise, his face was still lingering cynicism, which looked unpleasant.

The middle-aged man poured tea for the two of them, and then sat down and said: "What are the identities of the two, the two are handsome and beautiful, I want to be a pair of blue people!"

Huang Rong's face turned red when she heard that, she glanced at Lu Yang, and said to the middle-aged human: "Mr. laughed!"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Girl, don't mind, speak rashly below!"

Lu Yang didn't mind, Huang Rong was his wife sooner or later, so what's the matter?

He smiled and said, "Who is your husband? I heard your husband's surname is Yue, but it has something to do with Prince Yue Yue Fei?"

When the man heard this, he almost shed tears, and he choked up and said: "Don't say it, son, I am ashamed of this Yue character!"

Lu Yang heard it right, he remembered that Wu Mu's suicide note was given to Hong Qigong by Yue Fei's descendants, and Hong Qigong gave it to Guo Jing.

He smiled and said: "Why don't you feel guilty. In those days, the prince Yue used his own power to stop Jinbing, and even Jinbing admired him as a god. Since the gentleman is a descendant of prince Yue, we naturally respect him!"

When the man heard this, the sadness on his face became stronger. He smiled bitterly: "What about the descendants of Prince Yue? I don't have the talents of my ancestors, so I can only use my meager power. I don't want to hide it. The relics of the ancestors, Wu Mu's suicide note, are handed over to the imperial court. I hope that the imperial court will pay attention to it, and it will not be considered in vain."

Lu Yang was a little moved when he heard this, because this person died under Ouyang Ke's poisonous snake. He smiled and said, "Mr.'s thoughts are also a blessing to the country, but Mr.'s enthusiasm, the court may not be emotional!"

The middle-aged man's face was sad, how he didn't know that the reason why he did this was just to feel better in his heart.

He sadly said: "I know that the fortune of the Song Dynasty is about to end, but since one day is a subject of the Song Dynasty, one day we must think about the Song Dynasty."

Lu Yang nodded and said, "Mr. Gao Yi, is the blessing of Song Dynasty."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and suddenly said: "By the way, the two have not said their names yet. I will send Wu Mu's suicide note to the court in the future, thank you both!"

Lu Yang smiled and said, "In Xia Luyang, this is Huang Rong, her fiancée."

The middle-aged man nodded.

The three chatted for a while. At first, the middle-aged man was only grateful to Lu Yang. After talking, he realized that this young man had extraordinary experience and experience. As for the woman, although she was beautiful and cute, he was not good, and Huang Rong was always idle. When they were boring, they couldn't stop talking. So Mr. Yue didn't pay attention to him either.

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Until the evening, the middle-aged man was really happily chatting with Lu Yang, and suddenly stood up and said, "You haven't shown your ancestor's relics yet!"

With that, without waiting for Lu Yang to shirk off, he turned and went into the house. Soon he took out a small cloth bag, which seemed to be some years old.

The middle-aged man carefully handed the cloth bag to Lu Yang and said, "This is Wu Mu's suicide note!"

Lv Yang cautiously ended up fighting for this book several times in the shooting of eagles, and finally made Guo Jing the suicide note of Wu Mu of masters of the art of war overnight.

The middle-aged people were moved to see him attaching such importance. He helped Lu Yang open the package, revealing a yellowed brochure.

Lu Yang saw that the pamphlet was actually written on parchment. It looked a little shabby, but the text on it was still somewhat clear.

Middle-aged humanity: "Lord, please read it." As he said that he was going to open Wu Mu's suicide note, Lu Yang quickly stopped him and said, "No, sir. This is the secret of the art of war left by the ancestor. It is not convenient for outsiders to read. It is better to be sent by the husband. With the court!"

The middle-aged man was a little excited after hearing what he said, and he wrapped Wu Mu's suicide note again. Then he got up and bowed deeply to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang was a little surprised: "What is this sir!"

The middle-aged man stood up and said excitedly: "The son respects my ancestors, how can I not respect the son!"

The two said joyfully, and it was late at night that Lu Yang did not return.

Leaving the middle-aged man, Huang Rong curiously said, "Brother Lu, isn't that Wu Mu suicide note that the Beggars tried to protect? Why don't you just bring it here to prevent the golden man from stealing it?"

Lu Yang scratched her nose and said, "Silly girl, no matter how good it is, it's someone else's. How can you say that you can take it!"

Huang Rong said with a look of disdain: "Even if this book reaches the court, the court may not take it seriously. Maybe the firewood in the city burns, so we might as well take it now. Maybe it will be useful someday!"

Lu Yang laughed and said, "I don't want to be an emperor, so what do I want it to do! What I want to do is your mate, I want a gun and grab you!"

Huang Rong's face blushed, and she sipped: "Dare you, my father will not kill you!"

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Forget it! I won't grab it!"

Huang Rong glared, and said angrily: "Do you dare to see if I don't kill you!"

Lu Yang said with a black thread: "Then what do you say to me?"

Huang Rong thought for a while and said, "You ask me, who do I ask, you are a man and don't think about it yourself!"

He said that without turning his head back, he walked forward with his head held up like a proud little peacock.

Lu Yang laughed, and followed the little peacock's ass.

After they left, a figure appeared from the darkness.

"It's so risky, I didn't expect it to be them!" A person said with lingering fears.

"Fortunately, my son's poisonous snake is dexterous, I found them early. It seems that this surnamed Yue needs to be removed quickly, but now it is estimated that he has been protected by the gang of beggars. We have to plan for a long time!"..

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