Back Off, Let Me Come

"My lady is serious. Not to mention that this is my duty. I dare not take credit. What's more, I am not the only one who has made contributions in these years. How can I take it all?" He used strength on his hand, but it was small. Lang's knees seemed to have roots and were motionless.

What troubled him the most was that Miao also wanted to kneel down.

The reaction speed was forced to a full limit, and Miao was stopped abruptly.

The frightened Luan Xin subconsciously raised his voice, which was no longer as gentle as before: "Is the lady trying to shorten Luan's life?"

Luan Xin's first reaction was that the Miao family was in big trouble, a big trouble that could wipe out the family, so he had no choice but to come to him. Apart from this possibility, Luan Xin could not think of a second reason. The former mistress had an arrogant personality, relied on her status, and adhered to the distinction between superior and inferior. She treated Qiu Cheng's subordinates with an alienated attitude, and her words and deeds were a bit condescending. Even for Qiu Cheng's trusted confidants, she only gave them a little good looks. In her heart, she regarded all her husband's servants as retainers.

Luan Xin has no conflict with her and doesn't want to have contact with her.

There is also Miao Shu between the two, and their relationship is even more subtle.

Such a person would take the initiative to kneel down to himself after more than ten years?

Luan Xin simply spoke openly and lowered his voice: "If you have any difficulties, female gentleman, just talk about it, why bother?"

Miao held Luan Xin's wrist with her backhand and followed the opponent's strength until she was halfway up. She burst into tears and said, "Luan Jun doesn't know something. On the anniversary of her husband's death last year, the child had a high fever and convulsions for no apparent reason. He almost couldn't hold on. I tried my best. I prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, and finally came back from the gate of hell, only to find out that Wen Yan was in his dream and scared him out of his soul..."

"It's nonsense. How can there be gods and ghosts in the world?"

It was clear that someone was deliberately trying to kill Xiao Lang!

Miao didn't give him any time to further explore the enemy: "...I am a woman, and I will live by my son in this life, but Wenyan treats my son so harshly, how can it not be chilling? His ability is mediocre and not as good as that of Da Fang. How can you blame him?"

Xiaolang also cried aggrievedly: "It's the child who is unfilial."

Luan Xin was a little confused by this mother and son: "What do you mean?"

"On the day of his death, Qiu Wenyan came back to enjoy the sacrifices. He learned that the family relied on financial support, and that the first house's prestige in the county was increasing, while the second house's situation was declining... He was so angry that he was so competitive during his lifetime that his talent and ability Far better than the eldest uncle, but the son he gave birth to was so inferior I was so embarrassed that I fell into a dream and scolded my son for not being enterprising and incompetent... He always wanted to be harsh and harsh, and he always wanted to compare himself with the eldest son and grandson of the eldest family. My son's temperament is said to be gentle and modest at best, but dull and dull at worst..." Miao's temperament The tears fell like broken pearls.

Luan Xin: "..."

If there is a ghost in the world, this is really what Qiu Wenyan can do. He has to compare with Da Fang in everything, and he has to win to feel comfortable. If one day he loses, he will be scratching his heart and lungs all night long. Can't sleep. However, Luan did not believe in the theory of gods and ghosts, and suspected that Miao was using gods and ghosts to try to help his son's career. Luan Xin neither refused nor agreed.

As the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, it is indeed very simple to promote a minor county official who is not very wealthy, but once this hole is opened, it can easily lead to disaster. No matter what, ability must come first.

Instead of promoting them directly, it is better to take them with you to train and train them first.

Just as he was about to tell his plan, Miao was already whimpering aggrievedly: "...Qiu Wenyan, this damned thing, is not as good as others, how can he have the nerve to ask my son to be made a marquis or prime minister?"

Luan Xin froze.

It is indeed too harsh and cunning to grant the title of Marquis and Prime Minister.

Mrs. Miao bit her lower lip and said timidly: "...Since then, my son's health has been good and bad. A month ago, he suddenly fell into a dream again and said that there was a great opportunity. If he grasped it, his descendants would be prosperous. Sad. I’ll have a chance to come to you in a few days.”

Alarm bells blared in Luan Xin's head.

It is speculated that this is the reason why Miao mother and son came to ask for help.

Could it be a spy planted by the enemy to instigate rebellion? Deliberately using benefits as bait, trying to take advantage of the Miao family and her son, and taking the opportunity to implicate themselves? Numerous conspiracy theories flashed through Luan Xin's head.

Just as he was thinking about it, his wrist sank.

It was Miao who was trying to kneel down again, which made his head feel big.

"What are you doing!"

"For the sake of my son's life, I can only do this."

"Since the queen is willing to tell Luan, there is still room for change in the matter!" The two sides joined forces to kill the spy, which would not only ensure the interests of Kang State, but also the safety of mother and son. Trying to persuade him to betray his master was the last resort, and he couldn't protect them!

Mrs. Miao cried and shook her head, with crystal tears flying.

She cried and looked hard to say: "This is something I have forced others to do, and I am shameless, but please take pity on my son, Luan Jun, who lost his father at a young age. He has to support a failed family at a young age. Don't blame him. It’s all my own decision.”

Luan Xin's intuition told him that this matter was really big.

The severity ranged from extermination of families and confiscation of homes to that of the three Yi tribes.

"Ms. Don't panic. Let's talk about it in detail."

Miao's tears entered the intermission and she couldn't shed them: "But if this happens, wouldn't it cost Luan Jun his future?"

"It doesn't matter, fame, fortune and wealth are just external things."

If he had some luck at the beginning, the visit of Miao and his son made him feel that God's will was such that all bad things came together and continued to force him to face dilemmas.

He really couldn't fool himself anymore.

Mrs. Miao's brows relaxed a little, and she pulled her son over.

The young man kneeling on the ground immediately took two steps forward and kowtowed twice. Luan Xin was in a state of confusion and had no strength to stop him. Then he heard the young man shout in a clear voice: "Father, please accept my son's kowtow!"

Luan Xin felt bitter.

"Why did you do this, young man?"

The young man whispered: "I feel guilty."

Luan Xin had no choice but to stroke his hair.

You feel guilty and still drag him into the water?

Repaying kindness with hatred, nothing more than this.

But, that's all.

The relationship between me and the master is coming to an end. I have already let one person down, and I must not let the first master's bloodline die out. No matter how big the matter is, if I can make up for my crime and eliminate the crisis, I will fight to the death to protect the last bloodline of Qiu Cheng and prevent him from dying.

"Remember to turn over a new leaf in the future. This world is full of dangers, and the evil of human hearts is ten thousand times worse than the demons and monsters. In fact, living a stable life is a blessing, which is better than being displaced and leaving no trace." Luan Xin gave some instructions and planned to get up to face the king.

Since it is a disaster, it is better to do it sooner rather than later.

Xiao Lang said hesitantly: "Is the foster father not angry?"

"It has come to this, what are you angry about?"

"I misunderstood you in the past. When Wen Yan was alive, he said that you were indifferent to fame and fortune, but I didn't believe it... If I had known this would happen..." Miao's tears rolled down again, and she winked at her son. The son immediately understood and kowtowed twice. She took the opportunity to say, "My son has been awarded the title of county lord, and he will definitely be filial to Luan Jun as his biological father in the future."

Luan Xin looked at her and had no strength to speak.

She was shallow-minded. A county lord could make mother and son do stupid things?

There are so many spies in the people of Kangguo. Even if this matter is not reported to me, it will be exposed sooner or later.

He said angrily: "Stupid!"

Don't think about mending the fence after the sheep have been lost, but still dream about the Spring and Autumn Period?

Miao was weak and pitiful: "... I am a woman, I don't know the big things in the court, but I also know the pros and cons. Wen Yan has been dead for many years. Shen Jun can tolerate our family, which is already magnanimous. There must be a deep meaning for the sudden decree of grace. Accepting the grace will make Luan Jun embarrassed, but... my son's life is also important, and it is related to the glory of a family, so I can only accept this heaven's grace."

Wiped the tears with a handkerchief.

"Orphans and widows are helpless and really need it. Although Luan Jun always takes care of them, there are always times when he can't take care of them... If there is a title, outsiders will not dare to look down on them casually..."

Luan Xin's brain was completely stuck.

What Miao said was completely different from what he thought.

"What heaven's grace?"

Isn't it a disaster?

"Not long ago, the royal court wanted to confer the title of county duke on my son."

"Not long ago?"

He closed his eyes and realized what was going on.

The Lord suddenly conferred the title on Qiu Cheng's eldest son. He must know something.

Luan Xin's face darkened: "Do you know why he conferred the title?"

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Miao said: "Of course I have guessed a little. This county duke cannot be for Wen Yan's sake. After thinking about it, it can only be Luan Jun. What's more, it should have been Luan Jun's title. In terms of emotion and reason, we mother and son should not have accepted it..."

Luan Xin interrupted her.

"Does your lady know the truth about Wen Yangong's death?"

"He committed suicide."

"He was tricked into committing suicide!" Luan Xin looked serious and solemn, "So, your lady wants to be a lobbyist?"

Miao didn't expect him to be so perceptive. Fortunately, she was mentally prepared. She changed her image of a weak and pathetic widow and stood up to look at Luan Xin: "I already knew about this, but what does it matter? If Qiu Wenyan knew about it, he would only applaud and say, 'It's great that he can still suppress the eldest wife after many years of death! It's just the revenge for killing her husband and father!"

This sentence almost choked Luan Xin to the ground.

"Just the revenge of killing husband and father?"

"Isn't it? If not Shen Youli, there will be someone else! Maybe Wu Zhaode, or maybe I haven't heard of his name! You men all say that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, willing to accept defeat, and would rather die than surrender is so noble, and dying for the city and the country is even more glorious, then has Lord Luan ever thought about what will happen to women, children and young children? Who would not kill his offspring when cutting off the roots? His wives and concubines can be rewarded to meritorious officials as concubines, which is considered a good end, but if they are left to the soldiers for pleasure? Have you never seen it? Or has Qiu Wenyan never done it? When he won, he said he was willing to accept defeat, but when he lost, why didn't he say he was willing to accept defeat?"

Xiao Lang was no less shocked than Luan Xin.

No one told him that there was also a revenge for the murder of his father.

Luan Xin said: "The lady is resentful of Wen Yangong..."

Miao gritted her teeth: "More than resentment? He can win glory for my son after his death. He has to smile for me even if he doesn't want to! Husband and wife are one, why don't I want to share life and death with him? Did he give me a chance back then? What he always thinks about is winning over the first wife, winning over the first wife. When did he think of me and the children he left behind? He has been so competitive all his life. I have suffered with him for half of my life and endured his indifference. He was the one who let me down first because of his selfishness. He owes me!"

Luan Xin: "..."

I felt a sense of emotion for some reason. It was indeed a woman named Miao.

"Guess how my son's high fever was suppressed last year?"

Luan Xin said: "Did you invite a famous doctor?"

Miao sneered: "I smashed his tablet."

The high fever convulsion was true, and smashing the tablet was also true, but she put the two unrelated things together.

Mrs. Miao softened her tone at the right time: "I know that you are loyal to Wenyan, and it is difficult for you to accept this, but please don't stop me! This county official is about my son and the wealth of future generations. Wenyan has been unable to give him anything in his lifetime. . You may say that I am greedy, but this is just a mother’s selfishness, so I can’t help but treat you..."

Luan Xin's eyes turned to Xiao Lang: "What did Xiao Lang say?"

Is it his father, or his title?

Xiao Lang swallowed and avoided Luan Xin's sharp gaze.

Miao stood in front of her son, and when neither Luan Xin nor Luan Xin were on guard, she pulled out the sword from her son's waist, and said as if she was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes: "It's no use asking him! Luan Gongyi, You have to think about being old for you today Lord, what kind of justice do you want to ruin my son's good deeds? If you step out today, we, mother and son, will kill themselves! After all, I betrayed my husband for glory, and he betrayed his father for glory. If this matter spreads, mother and son will not have to behave. "

If Luan Xin and Shen Tang had a falling out, mother and son would be in a fight. It was okay if there was no hope before, but now that there is hope, we have to watch the duck meat flying away. Who can bear it?

Luan Xin's mind turned into a mess.

"I--"

Miao held the sword in front of his neck with his backhand.

Xiao Lang gritted his teeth: "Father!"

How could Luan Xin have imagined such a development?

The mistress, mother and son forced each other to death, which is simply rebellion against Tiangang.

Luan Xin: "...are you really voluntary?"

"Could it be that someone gave me the instructions personally? I think it's a pity that the man didn't live up to his expectations and didn't earn me this honor."

Luan Xin: "..."

Looking at this posture, he couldn't believe it.

Seeing that he had no intention of giving in, Xiao Lang felt cruel and wanted to force him to death. However, the sword on his waist was taken away by his mother, and he could not take away the sword from his adoptive father. He could only stretch his neck forward and follow him. Mothers share a sword: "Father, just accept it . You see, it is really shameful to talk about this, and it is ugly for the three of us to be in such a stalemate. If you can't pass the test in your heart, your son will go and ask him what he thinks about this matter. How about thinking about something else?”

Inexplicably, it looks like three dealers haggling to buy a New Year pig.

My late father, Qiu Cheng, was a pig weighing one pound and one pound.

Luan Xin was almost driven to the shelves.

"...I should be."

If you don't do it again, you could really kill someone.

"One more thing -"

Seeing that the plan was successful, Miao took out the object in his sleeve.

It was a bunch of black and shiny hair.

"Whose hair is this?"

"It was given by Jun Shen... I think Luan Jun knows what it means best. When I first found out about it, I was very angry, but when I saw this bunch of hair, I heard that it could be burned in front of Wen Yan's grave... Even I have to sigh in admiration."

Oh ho, is Zhengyi really angry this time?

Shen Tang, who worked long hours and nights with dark circles under his eyes, thought so.

Because Luan Xin is now——

He was holding the hair bundle that he had snatched from Miao's hand tightly in his hand, and holding the scabbard of his sword in the other hand. His whole mental state was not right.

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My mother told me that tomorrow is the New Year’s shopping. Did I say buying it so early? She said there are only ten days left until the Chinese New Year, is it still early? No, why are there less than ten days left? ? ?