His actions left Lu Wanqing completely bewildered. "Dad, what are you doing with that hoe?"
Are you suggesting I take her to farm?
Lu Shengzhi, who was personally driving the carriage, said sternly upon hearing this, "Dig up the grave!"
Lu Wanqing: "..." Well, her father might have suffered some kind of major shock; his mind is a bit off today.
The father and daughter arrived at their destination not long after. Lu Shengzhi, carrying a hoe, looked excited and nervous, and immediately began digging without saying a word.
Lu Wanqing had no chance to stop him. Watching her father's actions, she opened her mouth several times before finally finding her voice, "Father, why are you digging up my brother's grave?"
Lu Shengzhi did not answer, but just kept digging.
Lu Shengzhi finished digging very quickly.
Just as he expected, it was an empty grave.
Lu Shengzhi stared blankly at the empty grave and the tombstone beside it, then collapsed to the ground, muttering, "Why? Why did you lie to me?"
This was told to him by his deceased wife that their son died at birth and was buried here.
He visited the grave a few times in previous years, but gradually stopped coming due to various reasons.
"Father, what's wrong?" Lu Wanqing asked, rushing to help him up.
She also sensed something was wrong: why was her brother's grave empty?
After standing up, Lu Shengzhi took out a jade pendant from his pocket and carefully stroked it. "Dan Niang, why did you lie to me? Our son is not dead, is he?"
Lu Wanqing was stunned upon hearing this. Her brother wasn't dead? So the reason her father had asked her those questions was because... the Northwest King Lu Yanzheng might actually be her biological brother?
...
Lu Yanzheng's triumphant return caused cheers and jubilation among the villagers of Dingshui Village, and even all the officials in the government office were extremely excited.
After thanking everyone, Lu Yanzheng returned home anxiously.
He was just as excited as the rest of the villagers, but he was excited because he was about to see his wife.
Jiang Qinyu was already waiting at the gate. Uncle Chen had someone bring a chair, and Madam Chen insisted that she sit down.
After sitting for a short while, I saw Lu Yanzheng's figure.
"Qinqin..." Lu Yanzheng strode up to her, held her hand tightly, and had a thousand words to say but couldn't find the words.
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