Many years later, the people in the capital recalled, and they didn't know what happened in the capital back then, and I heard that it was witchcraft that confused the emperor's mind, and the emperor issued an order to detain all the courtiers in the courtroom. The Empress Dowager returned to Beijing www.biquge.info and executed several warlocks, and the palace finally regained its clarity.

On this day, the sun is shining, the weather is clear, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, and it is another beautiful day.

However, the Wumuhou Mansion in the east of the city is a scene full of wind and rain.

In the past three days, Lu Xing, the second son of Lu, has not returned home once, and he has held back all his strength to arrest the murderer, interrogate the thieves, torture to extract confessions, and vow to find out the mastermind behind the scenes. Unfortunately, the bandits either didn't know anything, or they bit the poison hidden under their tongues and committed suicide, and he interrogated them for three days and found nothing. After returning to the prince, the prince didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, just waved his hand and asked him to go home and rest.

So he went home with a black face.

As soon as she heard that her favorite son was back, Mrs. Wu Mu was so happy that she couldn't even bother to eat lunch, and while instructing the small kitchen to fry a few more dishes that Lu Ergongzi loved to eat, she came to the gate excitedly and waited for her son to come back.

But what she waited for was her son's indifference.

As soon as Lu Xing, the second son of Lu, arrived at the gate of the mansion, jumped off the horse, threw the reins to the little maid, and walked straight in, without even glancing at Mrs. Hou standing at the door, let alone saluting his mother.

Mrs. Hou looked at her favorite son distressedly, and she didn't have time to care if her son neglected herself.

I haven't seen him for a while, my son has lost a lot of weight, and he has darkened a lot, and his chin is plain on weekdays, but now he has a dense beard, which is like the son who loves to be clean on weekdays.

Mrs. Hou Ye returned to the mansion in advance, and she returned to the mansion before the bandits surrounded the mountain. When she first started, she had been sharing news of her son, and thought that his son was away on business, but later she heard that the road leading to the temple was closed, and she realized that something was wrong. However, after thinking about it, my son was doing something for the prince, and it was normal for him to be missing for a few days, and he had been missing for nearly a month at the longest time before. That's why she calmed down a little. It was only a few days ago that she really knew that her son had not gone out on business at all, but was trapped in the mountains by bandits. It frightened her, and she almost rushed over to see what was going on. Fortunately, good news came soon, the prince led his troops to defeat the bandits and relieve the siege of the temple, and her heart was relieved again.

In the past three days, she has been looking forward to her son's return to the house every day and asking her to take a good look, but her son seems to have not received her letter, and the people she sent to urge him have not been able to see him. However, according to the person who inquired, her son was fine and busy with official business, so she was more relieved.

Today, she finally saw her son with her own eyes, but why did her son treat her so coldly, as if he didn't know her as a mother?

"Xing'er, what's wrong with you, I'm your mother. Mrs. Hou shouted anxiously, and chased after Lu Ergongzi into the mansion.

So the subordinates of Wumuhou Mansion saw a very strange phenomenon, their second young master strode in front as if no one was around, and the lady followed closely behind, carrying the skirt and trotting all the way, looking very funny.

Of course, funny is funny, they don't dare to laugh.

Striding into the main hall, Lu Xingtie blushed, without a trace of smile, sat down angrily, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a full cup of tea, and poured it down.

Mrs. Hou didn't understand why her son was so angry, but when she saw that her son had just come back, she drank the cold tea on the table, and she felt distressed for a while, and hurriedly went to stop her: "Xing'er, drink slowly." This tea is cold, it's not good for the body, I'll let someone bring hot tea to ......"

"Get out of the way!" Lu Xing gestured with his hand, and Mrs. Hou's hand that reached over to take the teacup in his hand was bounced away, and his body was also shocked to take a step back, and he hit the Taishi chair behind him heavily, and then fell heavily to the ground.

She only felt a sharp pain coming from her lower back, and the sharp pain cut her nerves like a saw. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead in pain.

She clutched her waist in pain, and what was even more surprised was the look on her face, she would never have thought that her favorite star would do something to her.

Lu Xing didn't see her injured at all, perhaps, he didn't want to see himself at all, Mrs. Hou Ye looked dazed: What happened to her son?

All along, among the two sons she has born, she loves this child the most. This child has been obedient since he was a child, he never had to worry about anyone, and he is very assertive in everything. Although sometimes there are times when mother and son have disagreements, they have always been good-voiced and discussed, and there has never been such a big stir as today.

"Child, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Hou covered her waist, looked at the child in front of her, gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain, and asked softly.

Lu Xing still had a cold face and didn't speak.

When the maid-in-law outside heard the noise, she felt that it was not good, and rushed to the main hall one after another. When Mrs. Hou saw it, she hurriedly glared at her, and those people all flinched and did not dare to enter the door.

Mrs. Hou gritted her teeth and slowly sat down on the Taishi chair, her back pain was in full swing, but in front of her was her son, and she didn't care about anything.

"Child, what grievances have you suffered outside, tell your mother, and your mother will definitely help you. Mrs. Hou looked at her son and said softly.

Lu Xing thought of what happened to the person he liked, and when he saw her miserable appearance, his heart was about to break. He even hated himself, why was he incapable of protecting his beloved?

He didn't want to go home, he didn't want to see her, and he even hated the person in front of him who was his mother.

Now, seeing that she can still sit opposite her as if nothing happened, pretending to be kind and innocent, and asking herself what is wrong. Lu Xing only felt a wave of anger rising from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and threw the teacup to the ground, and there was a loud "bang", which frightened Mrs. Hou so much that she almost jumped up.

She looked at Lu Xing in disbelief: What's wrong with this kid today, why is it like eating gunpowder?!

She was thinking about it when Lu Xing was already approaching her. His eyes were red and bloodshot, but inside he was full of anger: "What's wrong with me, you still have the face to ask me! Why don't you ask yourself what you did!"

"What did I do?" Mrs. Hou was confused, "Xing'er, don't be angry first, sit down, and tell your mother slowly, what happened? ”

"Give me an idea?" Lu Xing suddenly laughed, laughing, "It's ridiculous, you did something like that, this is the idea you took for me?!"

The more Mrs. Hou listened, the more confused she became: "Child, what's wrong with you, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Why don't I know what I'm talking about?" Lu Xing was furious, "I haven't drunk in the past few days, I'm very sober, I keep this sobriety, just to ask you for justice!Why, why do you want to treat her like this? She's just a weak woman, her means are not as clever as you, she respects you and respects you, and you, as an elder, you ask yourself, what have you done?!" (To be continued.) )