In the tenth year of Shouguang's reign, Lu Zhang was entrusted by his master to live alone with his Zhuma senior brother, Nan'an Marquis Xie Huaiyan, and rushed all the way to Jingzhou to "find his relatives" with his master's handwritten letters in his arms.
Unexpectedly, just before entering the Nan'an Marquis Mansion, he was trampled by a horse and a carriage, and he died before he could escape.
When he woke up again, Lu Zhang always felt that he was not himself, and began to wonder if he had been hit in the brain.
To make matters worse, the dear senior brother who gave him candied haws on Langshan Mountain when he was a child seemed to have changed.
Mr. Xie smiled but said: "Junior brother Lu, I just think that I am worthy of your master's affection and can be worthy of your personal brother. That's all. Don't cross the line."
Lu Zhang: "No, senior brother, candied haws, have you forgotten?"
Xie Huaiyan's eyes grew colder: "Junior brother, I'm afraid he was hit hard."
Lu Zhang: "..."
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In the new year, the flower of the high mountain is cold on the outside and cold on the inside* smart and wise, cut in vain and suffer in black
The dynasty is just a fantasy, don't pay attention to it, it's just for entertainment.
Intention: Even though the fireflies in the grass are bright, they are not fire. Although the lotus dew is a ball, how can it be a pearl?