There are too many surprises in life.

These accidents will lead people to completely different paths in life.

It's a pity for Master Wu.

He thought Lu Hen Ge could make up for the regrets of his youth, but unexpectedly, Lu Hen Ge followed his old path.

The timing is wrong!

Time goes by!

Lu Hen Ge is already 26 years old. He has no family, no career, and even lost his family's tavern. He has nothing.

In the second year of running the private school, Mr. Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed away.

Master Wu never got married in his life.

After Lu Hen Ge returned here, he often went to look after Master Wu, so Master Wu left everything he had to Lu Hen Ge.

In the fourth year of the private school, there was a heavy snow in the middle of winter.

Lu Hen Ge is thirty years old.

The moment the sound of firecrackers celebrating the New Year rang out, the country's border was in crisis and countless young and strong men were pulled to the front line.

Lu Hen Ge was no exception.

There were corpses everywhere.

Blood is flowing.

Lu Hen Ge's lips trembled. He held a broken spear and looked at the corpses on the ground. He didn't know what he was thinking.

This war lasted for many years, from the dead of winter this year to the early spring three years later. Countless corpses became nutrients for the earth, and the weeds grown by their blood grew wildly.

After early spring, we won the battle.

Lu Hen Ge is not dead.

During the three years of war, he grew from a thin scholar into a burly deputy general, and the number of people who died at his hands was more than the number of scriptures he had read.

On the day of returning to the capital, Lu Hen Ge once again saw the almighty emperor and the Minister of Rites who almost became his father-in-law.

None of them recognized Lu Hen Ge.

Come to think of it!

Lu Hen Ge has changed so much.