Chapter 216 Moon Prisoner Heart Star

Hearing this, Lu Laozu suddenly laughed, patted He Laoliu on the shoulder, and said, "You guys have worked so hard. If you weren't about to be frozen to death, I'm afraid you still have to hide and don't want to Come out."

He Laoliu's expression changed.

"Okay, you don't have to hide it anymore. I don't know how many times I almost died under the knife. I still have this vision."

Old soldier Lu stood up and said, "Go back and tell the people behind you that it's not impossible to join the master's family if you want to, but you must remember one thing, you must abide by the rules of the master's family."

As he said, he shook the horizontal knife in his hand, "If someone comes in with treacherous intentions, don't blame me for using him to try the knife's strength, it's not good!"

He Laoliu opened his mouth wide "ah", but didn't react for a while.

"What? Don't want to?"

Lu Laozu shouted softly.

"Old...brother, what do you mean, besides women, other people also want it?"

"Yes, why not? It doesn't matter whether it's women or strong laborers, even the elderly and children, just let them come."

He Laoliu still couldn't believe it, and said, "Your honor...how can you be so kind?"

Lu Laozu smiled contemptuously, "Is it possible for you to guess the master's thoughts? The people behind you must have hugged each other to survive until today."

"The master said, even if it's not a family, but since we share weal and woe, it means we have a bond of affection, so we must be reluctant to separate you."

Lu Laozu finally put the knife back into its sheath, and continued, "Go back and tell them that it is not impossible to give an extra bite of food for the elderly and children to eat, but it must be remembered on the heads of those laborers and women. Afterwards, follow the Lord If you are willing, you can come, and if you don’t want to, don’t force it.”

He Laoliu felt that his whole body was being seen through, and at the same time, he felt that God had suddenly taken care of him.

"Willing, they must all be willing!"

He Laoliu kowtowed again and again.

Old soldier Lu stepped aside, "Don't be agitated, get up quickly. This end is not for me, but for the master."

"Okay, okay..." Mr. He wiped his tears after getting up, "Xiao Lao will go back now, and he will be back tomorrow at the latest."

After saying that, he turned around and left, but the tears in his eyes could not be stopped. At the same time, he murmured to himself, "Sin, if I knew this nobleman was so easy to talk, I would have to wait so long? Those people who froze to death I really deserve to die..."

"My lord, the wild people finally couldn't stand it any longer. A man named He Laoliu came over just now. I asked the lord if he could take them in."

After He Laoliu left, Lu Laozu didn't delay for a moment, and quickly reported it to Feng Yong.

In the conservatory, Feng Yong's feet rested on a small low stool, and there was a small stove in front of it. The charcoal that was carefully selected was burned in the small stove. It was burning red, but there was not much smoke.

Feng Tubie huddled in the grand master's chair, drowsy.

Anyway, this place is far away from Jincheng, and here he is the boss, so of course he comes here as comfortable as possible, who dares to say that he does not follow the etiquette?

Hearing the old man Lu's return, Feng Tubie finally regained his spirit.

Immediately, he said with emotion, "It's really bearable for them to survive such a cold day. It's okay, Uncle Lu, you have worked hard, or the concierge at the intersection should be withdrawn. In such a cold day, Uncle Lu, you can stay here." There, it is also a burden."

Lu Laozu took off the sheepskin hat on his head and grinned, "Master, you are too worried. The little one is wrapped up so tightly that you are sweating all over your body when you stay in the room. I wish you could go out to cool off."

"In the past, during the winter, I was worried about being frozen to death, but now I enjoy the winter. If the main family is okay, the younger ones will go out first."

It's not the first time Feng Yong mentioned this matter. Seeing those veterans who couldn't be persuaded, he didn't do anything at the moment, and nodded, "That's hard work, Uncle Lu."

"It's okay, it's a small duty."

Lu Laozu saluted, turned and went out.

"Wenxuan, I will leave this matter to you."

After Old Pawn Lu went out, Feng Yong said to Li Yi who was writing official documents beside him.

Li Yi agreed.

Zhao Guang, who was holding the mud next to him, raised his head and asked, "So the reason why elder brother asked Bo Song to collect those straws is to force those wild people to come out?"

"Who said that?" Feng Yong denied, "Collecting straw is to feed cattle and sheep, don't you know? These wild people were just a temporary idea at the time. In fact, I'm not sure if they will come out. It is considered to be able to subdue them." A pleasant surprise."

Guan Ji, who was sitting far away and was engraving, raised her head and glanced over, with a trace of disdain hidden in her eyes.

This man was talking nonsense again with a serious face.

"By the way, Erlang, there will be more and more people here in the future, so we need more people to watch. When we arrive at Yang'an Pass, if there are old soldiers under General Ma who have nowhere to go, we can let them all come here."

"Little brother understands."

At the coldest time in the first year of Jianxing, Feng Yong had more than a hundred servants in his hands, and his hometown was Hanzhong Wool Textile Workshop.

In December of the first year of Jianxing, Bingzi was a big star of the moon.

Zhan said: "The heart is the king of heaven, and the king hates it."

Somewhere in Mount Qingcheng, an old man with white hair and a childlike face picked up a chess piece, put it on the board, pointed to the stars in the sky, and said, "How?"

Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who smiled nonchalantly when he heard the old man's question.

"What else can I do? In March, there was an astrological phenomenon that Yue violated the heart, and then Liu Bei died. Now, after nine months, this astrological phenomenon has reappeared, but I don't know which family it will belong to."

The old man looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, "I thought you would be worried about the emperor of the Liu family."

The middle-aged man said leisurely: "I am a cultivator, and I should follow the law of heaven and reincarnation. Today, there are three kings in three parts of the world. This is a fact, so why deceive yourself? It is not a cultivator."

"But your second brother is the prime minister of Shu Han."

The old man grinned and laughed.

"I also have an elder brother who is in Soochow."

The middle-aged man was Zhuge Jun who had abandoned his official position and went to the mountains to practice Taoism. He glanced at the old man sullenly, "I said, Old Immortal Li, can you tell where the offender should be?" Family?"

"God's will is unpredictable, who can see it?"

Li Yi shook his head.

"Don't lie to me. I know that you painted a picture for the emperor of the Liu family. If you don't know what to do, how dare you add trouble like this?"

Zhuge Jun didn't believe what Li Yi said.

"How is this adding to the chaos?"

Li Yi didn't care about Zhuge Jun's words on his face, and waved his hands and said, "The big star of the moon in March, and Liu Bei was seriously ill in Baidi City, everyone knows that it should be on him."

Speaking of this, he sighed again, "Back then, I had a chance with the emperor of the Liu family, but he was angry at the time, but he was unwilling to listen to my advice and insisted on cutting down Wu. I fell to death in Baidi City. After the new emperor ascended the throne, he sent someone over. I can't favor one person over another, so I returned a painting."

As he said that, he glanced at Zhuge Jun, "Also, you keep saying that you are a cultivator, but you don't devote yourself to pure cultivation, so you ask what is the big deal in this world?"