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Yan Song put down the note in his hand, laughed loudly, laughed for a while, stood up from the chair tremblingly, walked back and forth a few steps on the ground, and murmured in a low voice:

"Is Luo Xin missing? Haha, it's best to die in the grassland."

"Father, do you think Luo Xin will die?"

Xu Luqing stood in front of his father and asked softly. Xu Jie sat on the chair, narrowing his eyes slightly and said:

"I don't know! Maybe I'll die, maybe I'll still be alive."

"What a pity!" Xu Luqing sighed regretfully.

"Yes!" Xu Jie remembered Lu Tingfang. If he hadn't forced Lu Tingfang so much, Luo Xin would now be one of his generals, and couldn't help but sigh:

"What a pity!"

In his heart, he had already determined that Luo Xin's possibility of death was 90%. Judging from the news he received now, only Luo Qing returned to the Ming Dynasty with dozens of Ming cavalry. There was no news about the brave generals such as Zhao Yong, Gao Wu, Zhang Cheng, Luo Sheng and other brave generals. If these brave generals died in the grassland, how could Luo Xin survive?

"Diet?"

In Yuxi Palace, Emperor Jiajing stood in front of the window blankly, looking at the starry sky outside the window. The joy of receiving the news of Altan Khan's death was swept away. His heart was a little painful and strange. He had never felt heartbroken because of a person, otherwise he was a person with a cold heart?

Especially for someone who has never met, he felt strange. In fact, this is because Luo Xin chose the time point very critical. As Luo Xin said, last year was a disaster year for Emperor Jiajing. In such a disaster year, Luo Xin emerged, and it was impossible for Emperor Jiajing to forget Luo Xin. Emperor Jiajing had never met Luo Xin. It was this situation that made Emperor Jiajing pay more attention to Luo Xin, and Luo Xin was also very successful. Not only was he a small three-yuan in literature, but he also solved the northern problem in martial arts. How could this not allow Emperor Jiajing to pay attention to him?

"Is there no news about Luo Xin yet?"

At this time, it was not Huang Jin, but Lu Bing who stood behind him. Hearing this, he whispered:

"No, now, in addition to Luo Qing returning to the Ming Dynasty, Zhao Yong has also come back. However, Luo Qing led a thousand cavalry to find Luo Xin again. Zhao Yong was returning to Xuanfu with Ma Fang."

Emperor Jiajing's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Since Zhao Yong can come back, Luo Xin may not be dead."

"Yes!" Lu Bing whispered.

"Was Luo Xin finally disappeared there?"

"Changbai Mountain."

"Changbai Mountain?"

“There is a tribe there called the Jurchen.”

"Juchen?"

"Yes, I have sent someone to Changbai Mountain to find Luo Xin's traces."

“Good done!”

Lu Mansion.

Lu Rudai looked at Lu Tingfang with a serious expression and said, "Dad, why haven't the Luo family brother come to see me for so long?"

Lu Tingfang's face forced a smile and said, "Dai'er, your Luo family brother is preparing for the provincial examination. After the provincial examination, he will naturally come to see you."

Lu Rudai's little mouth pouted and said, "There will be a test after the provincial examination!"

"Okay, my father has something to do, go to your mother's place." Lu Tingfang said patiently.

"Yes, Daddy!"

Lu Rudai gave Lu Tingfang a bow and left with his mouth pouted. After seeing Lu Rudai's figure disappear at the door, Lu Tingfang said to Lu Zhong:

"Lu Zhong, it is strictly forbidden for his servants to talk about Luo Xin, and do not let Dai'er go out."

"Yes!" Lu Zhong responded, then hesitated for a moment and said, "But...if Mr. Luo won't come for a long time..."

"Oh..." Lu Tingfang sighed and said, "It's time to hide it!"

Luo Mansion.

A layer of sorrow was shrouded in the hall, and Luo Heng, Luo Ye, Luo Ping and Luo Zhi were sitting in the hall. But the four men were silent. Ma Fang had sent someone to inform them of the news, and Luo Qing led his troops to find Luo Xin. But none of them felt relaxed. Luo Ping seemed to have been ten years old. If Luo Qing and Luo Xin died in the grassland, he would have no descendants.

Luo Ye's face was also full of worry. Now that Luo Qing has returned, Zhao Yong has returned, but there is no news about his son Luo Sheng, which makes him, a father, really restless.

"Bang!" Luo Heng knocked on the table with a cigarette pot and said, "Don't let me cry, my grandchildren are not dead yet."

Luo Xin was slowly practicing Tai Chi in a forest at this time. His body had almost recovered, and his injuries had scarred, so he did not delay his movements at all. After practicing Tai Chi, he had a layer of sweat on his body. He thought about going to see Tang Zhuang's injuries. After all, it would be safe to leave here one step earlier.

After walking a few steps, he smelled a smell of barbecue. When he turned around, he saw smoke coming out of the woods on the other side. Anyway, he was having nothing to do. Luo Xin walked towards the woods.

After walking into the woods, sniffing it, I smelled the smell of roasted rabbits. I couldn't help but wonder, who is roasting rabbits here?

When he walked into the woods, he saw a small body squatting on the ground, with a bonfire growing in front of him, holding a stick in his hands, and wearing a rabbit on it. Seeing that he was only about three or four years old, he also heard Luo Xin's footsteps, so he turned his head and looked at Luo Xin.

Luo Xin looked at him. He was not afraid at all when he saw this boy. Instead, he looked at Luo Xin with a hint of curiosity. He did not have the vigilance of seeing strangers at all. He walked up to him with a smile and said:

"Little brother, who are you?"

The child turned his gaze back to the barbecue, swallowed a mouthful, and then said without leaving the barbecue:

"I know you!"

"Oh? Do you know me?"

Luo Xin squatted curiously across from him, but he did not rashly get too close to him, because he saw a dagger inserted between the child's waist and a small bow and arrow beside him.

"Yes!" the little boy nodded, then looked up at Luo Xin and said, "Rabbit meat will be fine in a while, and I'll treat you to rabbit meat in a while."

Luo Xinwen heard this and gave a thumbs up at the little boy, then asked, "Did you beat this rabbit?"

To be honest, Luo Xin really doesn't believe that a three or four-year-old child can hit a rabbit. Unexpectedly, the little boy proudly raised his chest and said:

"It was me who beat me!"

Luo Xin was shocked. Seeing that the little boy's expression was not fake, but a boy of three or four years old could hunt a rabbit. Are all Jurchens so powerful?

However, although this little boy was able to beat the rabbit, he obviously didn't know how to barbecue it. The rabbit was burned by him so that some places were not cooked at all and were still bloodshot, but some places were already blurred. The little boy looked a little anxious, his eyes were a little wet, and he looked like he was about to cry. Luo Xin stretched out his hand and said:

"I'll help you bake it."

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*(To be continued.)
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