The Sun and the Moon Share the Sky

The hero immediately rose from Shatuo, but Zhu Liang was so domineering. It is difficult to support Tang Sheji with one hand, but the city still supports the mountains and rivers of Jin. There are strange children under the wind and cloud tent, and there are many tears in front of the drum horn lamp. The road down the hill is desolate, but people still sing songs for a hundred years. In the autumn of the third year of Longqing's reign, Lu Zhong and Emperor Longqing inspected the same carriage. Looking at the high-spirited soldiers, he couldn't help but read this poem in his heart. Seeing the look in Lu Zhong's eyes that came by chance, Emperor Longqing couldn't help sweating on his back. After many years of fighting in the south and the north, most of the troops were old officials. Li Chengliang came to salute, but a young servant who was accompanying him accidentally bumped into Lu Zhong and fell to the ground. Lu Zhong helped the little guy up, and memories from the past emerged in his mind: "My name is Lu Zhong, the murderer of countless people." "Commander, this boy has never seen the world, please forgive me, Commander." "Okay, boy, tell me, what kind of person am I?" "The commander-in-chief has conquered the north and south and made countless achievements. According to our Jurchens, he is the number one Batur." "Batulu! I have banned so many Batulus in my life, but I am the first one who said I am Batulu!" Lu Zhong's eyes were full of relief that someone understood him, and he looked at Li Chengliang beside him: "Ruqi, what is this boy's name?" "Report to the commander, he is the servant of the last general, Nurhaci." After being silent for a long time, Lu Zhong said: "Kill him." The sunset that day was particularly dazzling, and the west wind blew yellow leaves all over the ground.