A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 236 Hero Tomb

A banquet, no one drunk.

Although Ding Yuan is old, but no matter what he is still a military general who has comprehended the spirit of battle, he is only slightly drunk after a few fights of horse wine.

Under the escort of several personal guards, he returned to the bedroom and was about to fall asleep when he saw someone wandering in the corridor outside the house, and the figure was extremely familiar.

"You wait and back down."

"promise."

Hearing this, the maidservants who were in charge of serving at the side saluted and retired one after another. As for the guards, after escorting the lord back to the house, they didn't dare to stay in the back house and left directly.

When he was alone in the room, Ding Yuan sat sideways on the bed, rubbed his temples, and pretended to be old and unable to drink.

Frankly speaking, he was really a little afraid of his only daughter.

Some time ago, I just mentioned that matter to her, and since then, I haven't talked to myself anymore, but now I suddenly appeared outside the door, I'm afraid there will be some troubles.

However, after a little hesitation, Ding Yuan frowned and sighed, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

There was a hint of concern in his tone.

Not going to rest at night, but also enduring the severe cold, the feudal official who is entrenched in Bingzhou knows that there must be some resentment in his daughter's heart.

Not long after, there was a slight knock on the door.

The screen was heavy, and after a short walk around, a pretty figure appeared in front of her eyes.

Originally lying on his side on the bed, Ding Yuan, who was pretending to be drunk, sat up straight when he saw his daughter.

At this moment, Ding Qinyu's face was full of tears, as if he had suffered a great grievance, he just stood there, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

"Who bullied me, girl!"

Ding Yuan was furious, and jumped onto the ground with bare feet, not a bit old-fashioned, he just waited to hear the name and went to kill.

Rising from the humble end, not only relying on himself, but also his wife.

At that time, he was from a poor family and was selected as a small official because of his literacy. Later, when bandits plundered the county and the Xiongnu knocked on their side, he personally attacked Feng Di and rushed to the front to chase the bandits. Relying on this brave and fearless courage, He reluctantly changed his fate and became a small official with a hundred stones.

If it wasn't for his wife who disregarded the family's opinion and married him, how could he be as glamorous as he is today?

Because of this, after his wife's death, he became a master of the state, with great power in his hands, and he still had no idea of ​​remarrying, he only hoped that his only daughter could marry a good man.

Now, Ding Qinyu is crying like this, Ding Yuan wished to replace him with his own body——

At this moment, he was looking around for weapons.

There are only a few maidservants in the back house, and at most the guards who came in to deliver the news.

Enter slave.

Let's not talk about the king's law first, it's just this one, so what if he killed someone.

It's a pity that the beloved daughter just kept sobbing and didn't say anything, Ding Yuan was so anxious that he kept wandering.

After waiting for a while, the sound of self-blame sounded.

"Ah, but you don't want to marry and give birth?"

"That's just a joke after drinking, don't take it seriously. From now on, the matter of marriage is up to you. As a father, there are only two requirements. Find a man who is capable and has a good reputation."

After the words fell, Ding Yuan suddenly had a thought: Could it be that my daughter was cheated by some heartless man?

Impossible!

As soon as the thought appeared, it was immediately denied.

No matter how few rules there are in the Ding Mansion, there will be no such thing as a female relative meeting a man alone.

Unable to guess the answer, Ding Yuan simply picked up the ring knife hanging on the wall, ready to go out to find a few maidservants, and ask what happened recently.

Seeing this, Ding Qinyu immediately stopped crying, grabbed his father who was about to kill, and stammered: "Ah Weng..."

At this time, Ding Yuan paused, seeing that there was a turning point in the matter, pressed the intersection in his heart, and said in a gentle voice: "My son, don't cry, I will not let you be wronged even if I am a father."

You know, he has only one daughter under his knees, and although his adopted son is brave and invincible and very filial, his blood has never flowed from his bones.

Therefore, in comparison between the two, Ding Qinyu was the better one after all.

In this way, Ding Qinyu told all the things that happened in the back garden amidst the soothing voice of his loving father.

At this moment, Lu Li, who was thinking about the future in the bedroom, suddenly shivered, and a chill ran down his spine.

In fact, he hadn't had this whim for a long time, and his heart instantly became vigilant.

Who is going to kill me?

Lu Bu and Zhang Liao are my elder brothers, and Bingzhou Biejia Ding is my master...

Since returning to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Lu Li claimed to be kind to others, except for killing Pei Yuanshao, capturing Meng Liang, and clashing with the Yellow Turban Army, he had no contact with other forces.

However, can the yellow turban thieves threaten the current self? The resurrection of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao is still somewhat possible.

Could it be the Huns and Zahu in the north?

For a while, Lu Li was sleepless, tossing and turning on the bed, guessing wildly.

Because, at his level, he will not have a whim for no reason, and there must be some big event that is unknown, good or bad, or good or bad.

the other side.

Ding Yuan sat back on the bed, leaning on the ring-headed broadsword, with a very strange expression, glanced at his side from time to time, and sighed, as if he was angry and indisputable.

Lu Li, who didn't know the truth, should thank Ding Qinyu. She knew she was wrong, and she didn't mess around, let alone make up stories with embellishments.

"You didn't even announce your name, so you invited someone to the back garden?"

"Well, that general probably thought it was A Weng who was looking for him, so he wasn't suspicious."

Until now, Ding Qinyu is still defending Lu Li, for fear that he will be blamed by his father.

In fact, after figuring out what was going on, Ding Yuan’s doubts disappeared. Instead, he was very angry with her daughter’s various behaviors, pointed at her and reprimanded her: “Meng Ming went through danger, crossed Pingtao, Wenshui, and led his followers. Come to take refuge in me, this is loyalty!"

"you……"

Looking at his daughter's red eyes, Ding Yuan swallowed back the next words and let out a sigh.

"Fortunately, Feng Xian and Meng Ming were generous, they took care of their father's face at the banquet, and never cared about it, otherwise..."

Clang.

The knife fell to the ground, Ding Yuan lowered his head and pinched his brows. Thinking of how he was waving and twirling while he was drunk, he wished he could go back to the past and hack himself to death.

Gaffe!

The only thing that is gratifying is that the two did not have a rift because of this, but became brothers instead.

At this thought, Ding Yuan shook his head, as if comforting himself, he whispered: "Forget it, we are all from our own family, so there is no need to act like a child."

At this time, Ding Qinyu, who was sitting next to him, was overjoyed. Lu Fengxian was his father's adopted son. Where is that young general?

"Aon..."

Before she finished speaking, Ding Yuan stood up, his voice was full of fatigue: "Let's go and rest, don't do this in the future."

"By the way, during the days when you are away on an expedition for your father, you should read more books and stop using allusions indiscriminately."

"Then, what about the marriage?"

Ding Qinyu grabbed Ding Yuan's sleeve robe and said softly, "My daughter only recognizes him."

"Let's go, let's go."

Seeing his father smiling when he spoke, Ding Qinyu understood instantly, stopped entanglement, and obediently resigned.

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