When Leifu heard Lu Li admit it, he was clearly very excited. He stared at Lu Li with burning eyes and said, "Master, have you met my ancestor Zhang Liang?"
Zhang Liang...
These two words haven't been mentioned for a long time, and Lu Li seemed to be lost in memories for a moment.
"I've met you!"
"So what kind of person is he?" Leif asked impatiently.
Lu Li looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "Him... he's my junior brother!"
Upon hearing this, Leif was instantly stunned.
Zhang Liang, one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty, was unparalleled in wisdom and strategy!
It turned out to be his master's junior brother?
"When I first met him, he was only nine years old..." Lu Li slowly recounted the past, telling the story between himself and Zhang Liang.
After the explanation, Laifu finally understood why his ancestor Zhang Liang had instructed them to guard those three tombs for generations.
"So, one of the other two graves... is the master's wife's?" Leif asked tentatively.
Lu Li nodded slightly, but his eyes revealed boundless sorrow.
"Ever since I woke up, I've been trying to find out the truth of what happened back then, but it seems like history has been erased..." Lu Li murmured to himself, a faint sorrow on his face.
Lu Li told Leifu everything, leaving Leifu in shock.
Leif finally understood why his master always looked so melancholy.
Unexpectedly, the person who helped Ying Zheng unify the world was his own master!
What I never expected was that my master was an immortal being who had endured so much suffering!
“Master…” Leifu choked up a little, unable to understand everything Lu Li had done.
"That's enough!"
Lu Li waved his hand and said, "The dead are gone, we should live in the present!"
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