"Is there anyone alive down there?"

Hearing the voice, they were all colleagues who were in prison together. Everyone who was rescued was ecstatic and said: "There is a living person! We are still alive!"

Chu Yao said: "Go down and bring the people up."

As they were dug out of the pit one by one and ate hot food, they had a real feeling of being alive. While eating, some of them cried bitterly while holding their bowls.

"Why are you crying? If you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later."

They almost thought they were going to be buried alive.

If you save a life now, you will be blessed with great fortune!

After eating the food, they managed to regain some strength. At this time, a slightly immature-looking scholar among them straightened his appearance, smiled slightly, and stepped forward to salute: "I don't know how to be kind and honorable? I'll see you tomorrow."

Luan will definitely repay the opportunity!"

Chu Yao was thinking about how to arrange these people. Who among them was useful and who was useless had to be screened. When he heard a familiar but unpopular surname, he asked: "What's your surname?"

The scholar said: "My surname is Luan."

Chu Yao asked: "Which word is it?"

The other party replied: "tanluanzhiluan."

Chu Yao: "..."

"My dear benefactor, what's wrong with me?"

Chu Yao said: "This surname is quite rare."

I don’t know what the relationship is with Luan Xin.

He sent someone to invite Luan Xin.

When Luan Xin came slowly and limping, the scholar's eyes seemed to be reminiscing. After a while, he cautiously stepped forward and asked softly: "Sir, your surname is Luan, and your first name is Xin?"

Luan Xin looked at the scholar in surprise: "Who are you?"

The scholar was immediately overjoyed: "Father!"

Chu Yao on the side almost choked on his saliva. He didn't expect that he could watch Luan Xin's excitement. He immediately smiled and joked: "I never thought that the eldest son of Zhengyi would be so old."

Although the scholar looks young, he is not low in stature.

At this age, he is older than the children of Luan Xin's family.

Luan Xin said without thinking: "Nonsense, when did Luan have such a big son? Who are you, and why do you call me 'father'?"

The scholar was startled when he heard this, and changed his words in a low voice: "Uncle."

This time it was Luan Xin's turn to stiffen.

With the limited light, he carefully identified the eyebrows of the scholar in front of him. Although the facial features were stained with dirt, some traces of outline could still be seen. Luan Xin looked somewhat familiar from this face that was approaching adulthood.

, plus the title of scholar...

Could it be——

"Are you A Cheng?"

The "A Cheng" in Luan Xin's mouth is actually his sworn sister's only son. He was adopted into Luan Xin's lap just one month after he was born. Calculating his age, he should be as old as the scholar in front of him. Calling himself "A father" is not wrong.

There's nothing wrong with calling "uncle".

When the scholar heard this, his eyes filled with tears.

"Uncle, you are really still alive."

"If grandma knew, she would be very happy."

Luan Xin was almost speechless and choked when he looked at his nephew, who had a clear and silly face and an expression of "Uncle, it's great that you are still alive." Although he had never contacted the Luan family in recent years, he served as a scholar, and

Wen Yangong and his eldest sister knew each other.

It is impossible to say that he is dead.

"Who told you that something bad happened to me?"

Scholar: "There are rumors from outsiders that Wen Yangong lost power and was forced to commit suicide by the head of the Qiu family. There are also rumors that you also followed..."

Because of the lack of information between the two places, Qiu Cheng was defeated for several months before his mother-in-law received the news that Lord Shen was cruel and greedy. He used prisoners as hostages to ask for ransom from their families, and would tear them apart if no ransom was given. There is no doubt that his uncle must have been killed.

The other party tore it off.

Luan Xin: "..."

He suspected that the eldest sister had even prepared his magic tablet.

The scholar whispered: "I offer incense three times a day."

Luan Xin: "...At least send someone to confirm it."

After saying this, he was startled.

Because of what happened that year, Luan Xin left after his leg injury recovered a little, making it clear that he did not want to be disturbed, and never contacted the Luan family again. However, he did not know whether the old owner Qiu Cheng helped inform the news.

…

Luan Xin sighed and suppressed his unnecessary thoughts.

"Are you okay? Are you frightened?"

The scholar shook his head obediently: "Uncle, I'm fine."

Apart from being a little hungry and getting kicked when going into the pit, there were no other problems. The nearby old ministers of the Xin State also heard the conversation between the two, and were relieved to hear that they still had this uncle-nephew relationship. Someone above him had someone

The relationship is just good.

Luan Xin brushed away the dirt from his temples.

Ask the bodyguard to get some clean clothes for him to change into.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a suspicious figure bending over and crouching. He immediately took action and dragged the person back with Wenqi.

The scholar saw the person clearly and exclaimed: "Uncle!"

At this time, Luan Xin barely recognized the other party.

First he was slightly surprised, and then he smiled: "What a coincidence."

The arrested person was already trembling.

Over the years, this man has indulged in sexual activities, indulged in lasciviousness, and indulged in cultivation. Most of his body has been hollowed out. In addition, he has been tortured to the point of being haggard, with gray hair on his temples. His eyebrows cannot be hidden.

Old and haggard, at first glance he doesn't look like Luan Xin's peers, but more like his parents.

At this time, he was still hunched over and holding his head in his hands.

I didn't dare to look at Luan Xin at all.

However, Luan Xin still remembered him when he turned into ashes.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. How are you?"

The voice was as low as a life-threatening ghost, with a chilly tone.
Chapter completed!