A hero is at the end of his life, unwilling to go through hardships and compromise.

Since you can't rely on living, then die standing up.

This is his blue jade, the last dignity.

With a swish sound, Lan Chun did not follow, but gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword.

"What are you doing?" Lan Yu looked back at her son.

The muscles on Lan Chun's face trembled, and he looked at the close servants of the Lan family on the left and right, "Lan family, the copycats, follow me to protect my father and fight out!"

"Here!" The servants in the backyard are all veterans who have followed Lan Yu. Although they are somewhat physically handicapped, they are full of murderous intent at this moment. They and the Lan family are like a family, connected by flesh and blood.

"I misjudged you! Your temperament really looks like me!" Lan Yu clapped her hands and laughed, walked to her son's side, grabbed the blade of the knife, and said softly, "Son, don't bother! If you don't bother, maybe you can still keep it.

What a bastard!" After saying that, he looked at the baby in the butler's arms.

Lan Chun followed his father's gaze and the knife in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

"Let's go! Go to the front yard, I'll see if that Jin Yiwei dares to catch me!" After saying that, Lan Yu grabbed her son's hand and strode outside.

As they walked, Lan Yu sang, "That year, one hundred thousand soldiers and horses came out of Jade Pass... They rode north to march, and the officers and soldiers of the three armies were so loyal...

"

Behind him, Lan Chun and the Lan family servants roared.

"The smoke of wolves is billowing across the sky and the earth, and the snow is flying with bows and knives all over it."

The Qiang flute does not sound like a willow tree, but the war drum still urges the men and horses to howl.

Under the moonlight, the fighting is like running water, and the sunset dyes the shirts red.

Who's to say, the general's hair turns gray when he looks at the mirror?

How many times have I heard the border flute in my dreams?"

When they walked outside the courtyard, the guards who were charging through the Lan family were stunned.

Then, Qianhu, a member of the Jinyi Guards, walked up to Lan Yu and said arrogantly, "Lanyu, your case has been reported, go with grandpa!" After saying that, he stretched out his big hand to grab Lan Yu's arm.

A crisp snap!

Jinyiwei Qianhu covered half of his face and looked at Lan Yu in disbelief,

There was another crisp sound!

Lan Yu slapped him again with his backhand, causing Qianhu to stagger and fall down.

"You're going to fall down just by scratching your ears?" Lan Yu sneered, "You're so fucking pissed (sui)."

Then, he looked at the imperial guards in the courtyard with a sneer, raised his head and said proudly, "I have legs, I can walk on my own!"

"Please!" Jin Yiwei commander Jiang Wei said coldly at the door.

Lan Yu didn't even look at him. She stepped over the knocked down Jin Yiwei and went out laughing.

~~~~~

Lan Yu was beaten to death.

Beat two if you don't die.
Chapter completed!