"Puppets?"

Outside the gate of the palace, Lu Chuan suddenly looked back, looking at the deep and solemn Da Nei, his heart was surging, "If it is a puppet, where does that amazing power come from?"

It is no wonder that Lu Chuan has this idea, although the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty is in the Xuanhe Palace, he sometimes speaks, but most of them are harmless.

At every critical moment, it is the palm print eunuch who speaks.

But thinking about it this way, it is impossible for a eunuch to control the emperor, and the civil and military officials are not decorations after all.

Think of the weird corpse poison that can control people's flesh and blood spirits and turn into zombies......

"Maybe I'm overthinking it!"

Lu Chuan shook his head and expelled distracting thoughts from his mind.

"Brother Lu is in the limelight this time, giving us a long face for the Great Jin Martial Artists!"

Liu Hengfeng leaned over and said with a smile.

"You have to go to the Golden Jade Building to set up a table!"

Du Xiu quipped.

"I wonder if there is a seat for the little sister?"

Miao Ruoshui also came over rarely.

"Yes, go together, go together!"

Lu Chuan invited Guo Daodao.

"Ahem!"

Guo Tong coughed lightly, waved his hand, and said with a wry smile, "With my injury, it's good to be able to survive until now, let's meet again in the hospital another day!"

"Hey, it's really unseemly, Guo Tong, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually thought of slaughtering him in this way!"

Liu Hengfeng scolded with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Chuan and the others smiled heartily.

"You!"

Guo Tong couldn't laugh or cry.

But there is no way, who makes the wine and food in the martial arts theater more than ten times more expensive than the outside, and they are all ingredients that are beneficial to the martial artists, and it is rare for ordinary people to see them at all, let alone put on a banquet.

While everyone was talking and laughing, they gradually left the imperial city, and a carriage suddenly came from the oblique stab.

"Miss!"

The driver was a white-haired old man, who came close and bowed to Zhu Shengnan.

It turned out that this person was the old servant of the Zhenxi Wangfu Garden.

"There's Lawrweiber!"

Surprisingly, Zhu Shengnan was quite polite.

"What Miss wants, the old slave has already brought!"

The old servant smiled tremblingly, lifted the curtain, and fetched a two-foot-long black wooden box.

Everyone's eyesight is extraordinary, and they can naturally see that this wooden box seems to be light and nothing in the hands of the old servant, but it is extremely heavy.

The strap that the old servant was tugging on was stretched in a straight line and snuggled deep into the palm of his hand.

"Here's what you want!"

Zhu Shengnan took it casually, came to Lu Chuan as if no one was around, and threw it to him casually.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Lu Chuan put it down gently and thanked him.

"Humph!"

Zhu Shengnan shook his head and got into the carriage directly, "I'm waiting in the other garden! Give you three days off, if anyone dares to be late, the hospital rules will deal with it!"

Drive!

Before he could finish speaking, the old servant climbed into the carriage and drove the carriage forward, ignoring the strange looks of others.

"Awesome!"

Liu Hengfeng gave a thumbs up.

"You mouth, sooner or later, you have to get into trouble!"

Lu Chuan shook his head with a smile, scolded with a smile, and picked up the wooden box and carried it.

As expected, the seemingly small wooden box weighed hundreds of catties inside, but it was nothing to him.

Although the crowd was curious, they did not ask.

After all, their relationship is not close enough to know everything, everyone has their own secrets, and no one is an exception.

"Three days?"

Lu Chuan thought of Zhu Shengnan's words when he left, but he didn't pay attention to it.

This time she went out, although she was summoned by the imperial court, but it was Zhu Shengnan who led the team, and when she returned, she naturally had the final say.

However, to others, it was necessary to return to the martial arts academy after three days.

But in Lu Chuan's ears, he was asked to send the Qingyi Sword to the Zhenxi Wangfu Pavilion within three days, otherwise he would be good-looking.

"Jin Yulou go!"

Lu Chuan didn't take it to heart, and he didn't rush to the blacksmith workshop, it was difficult to come out in the future, so he naturally had to have a good drink.

Moreover, it is also a rare opportunity to get closer.

The fifth son of the Dao Dao, Yun Ye went to the upper courtyard, and he had a little bit of a disagreement with Lu Chuan, and among the other four, he may not have deliberately approached him.

It's just that Lu Chuan doesn't care about this, and just uses people with ulterior motives to convey illusions and confuse the enemy.

But because the relationship between Lu Chuan and the Central and Upper Courts was not harmonious, the people from the other two houses did not get involved, so they simply found a reason and left separately.

Everyone didn't care, there was nothing to do with each other anyway.

Even if it really matters, it's a matter for the future, and who can say for sure?

So, the group divided into two groups and was about to disperse.

Dada!

I didn't think that I had not gone far before a carriage that looked ordinary, but in fact made of extremely particular materials, blocked the way.

In today's words, it is low-key luxury with connotation!

The people who can use such carriages are either rich or expensive, and they are the top-notch kind, which ordinary people can't touch at all.

When everyone was wondering, the white-haired coachman jumped out of the carriage, came to the front, and bowed to Lu Chuan: "Dare to ask, but is it Young Master Lu Chuan?"

"Looking for Lu Chuan again?"

Now, Lu Chuan is a civil and military official, and he admits his identity, so everyone will naturally no longer call him Lu Bing.

What's more, the old coachman's title for Lu Chuan is also problematic.

The title of 'young master', but only close acquaintances will be called so.

can look at Lu Chuan's appearance, and he clearly doesn't know him.

"It's here, I don't know what happened to the old man?"

Lu Chuan was also a little surprised, he was sure that he didn't know this person, he had never seen it.

"My wife is invited, and I also ask Young Master Lu to take a step!"

The old coachman said with a smile on his old face.

"Who is your wife?"

Lu Chuan was even more surprised, he didn't have Cao Agui's hobby.

The strange gazes of Liu Hengfeng and the others made him feel uncomfortable on his back.

Not to mention, now the people who want to kill him don't know how many, it's impossible, just get into someone else's carriage casually.

For the sake of curiosity, to meet a stranger, to put yourself in danger, the wise man does not take it!

"Haha, Young Master Lu doesn't need to be suspicious, my wife said that the son is cautious by nature, and he will definitely not come to see him at will, so he specially ordered me to send a token!"

The old coachman smiled heartily, took out a bag from his sleeve, and handed it to Lu Chuan.

"Huh?"

Lu Chuan's pupils shrank, and his brows tightened.

"Brother Lu, but you're in trouble?"

Liu Hengfeng stepped forward.

"It's okay!"

Lu Chuan shook his head, groaned slightly, and said apologetically, "It's not a coincidence today, I can't drink with everyone, how about getting together in the courtyard another day?"

"Brother Lu has something to do, just go!"

"If there is a problem, remember the rules of the Martial Arts Academy!"

"Don't worry, we're in the city!"

Everyone smiled in understanding and said goodbye.

Lu Chuan watched everyone leave and calmly got into the carriage.

"Rack!"

The old coachman nodded, climbed on the wheel, and rode forward.

The horses' hooves were bursting, the wheels were rolling, but they couldn't disturb Lu Chuan at all, and at this time he was in the carriage, looking at the bag in his hand, and a look of remembrance flashed between his eyebrows.

"What should come will come after all!"

Lu Chuan sighed secretly.

Once upon a time, for a place to live, I tried my best to fight for my life and spent a period of time in that small dilapidated courtyard.

Although it was very short, it was one of the few reassuring times after Lu Chuan came here.

However, the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes!

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of a small courtyard, and the old coachman politely lifted the curtain and welcomed Lu Chuan off the carriage.

"Pleasant Living!"

Lu Chuan glanced at the words on the plaque at the door of the small courtyard, raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward calmly, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

The small courtyard is antique, quiet and elegant, refreshing.

Although it is only a two-entry yard, it is neatly tied, with flower beds, bamboo bushes, small ponds, and an apricot tree, a jujube tree, hanging with a lot of fruits.

The only drawback may be that there is less anger.

"Hey, before my wife came back, the old slave had been guarding, looking forward to one day, my wife could come back!"

The old coachman parked the carriage and followed, and when he saw that Lu Chuan was distracted, he hurriedly explained.

"Old man is a loyal man!"

Lu Chuan praised.

Sometimes, he doesn't know the ancients very well, and for a word, he can throw his head and spill his blood, and even a lifetime, or even several generations, be loyal to a promise.

Perhaps, he has experienced too little.

"Hehe, thanks to the young master's compliment!"

The old coachman was very happy, the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears, and he reached out again and again to lead Lu Chuan inside.

Beyond the shadow back wall, a moon arch, to a more secluded and elegant backyard.

In the gazebo, in the gazebo next to the small pond, a dignified and elegant woman was making vegetables, and a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, cardamom was in her prime, like an elf, was chattering in anticipation.

A familiar scene involuntarily came to mind, except for the strict guards around it.

"Brother, is it really you?"

When the little girl saw Lu Chuan, her beautiful little face was full of excitement, and she hurriedly ran over and was about to rush into Lu Chuan's arms.

Before approaching, I didn't know what I remembered, so I hurriedly stopped and saluted like everyone's ladies.

"Brother, why didn't you recognize me that day?"

Lu Chuan lowered his head, looked at the white little face, which vaguely had the color of bean sprouts in the early years, and smiled, "You have grown up!"

"Humph!"

Shen Yueru wrinkled her nose, grabbed Lu Chuan's wrist, and walked towards the pavilion, shouting as she walked, "Mother, my brother bullied me!"

"Ru'er!"

The woman glared at Shen Yueru with disgust, and then smiled, "Chuan'er!"

"Madame!"

Lu Chuan's face was calm, he lowered his head and clenched his fists slightly, and bowed.

"You!"

The woman's face froze, and a complicated color flashed in her eyes, beckoning Lu Chuan to sit down.

Shen Yueru's youngest daughter was distracted, and she chattered about Lu Chuan, why did she not recognize her in person after coming to the capital.

Lu Chuan smiled without saying a word, listened quietly, and sometimes ate a bite of his favorite childhood dish in his memory.

It can be seen that the woman is very attentive, even if she is now rich and rich, and enjoys inexhaustible food, she still carefully gathers this table of country dishes.

The old coachman waiting outside the pavilion, when he occasionally looked at the three people in the pavilion, the loneliness on his face and the gloom in his eyes couldn't hide it.

"Ru'er, didn't you say that you had prepared a gift for your brother, where did you put it?"

After three rounds of drinking, the woman said suddenly.

"Ahh

Shen Yueru patted her head in annoyance, hurriedly got up to look for it, and finally the old coachman set up the carriage and took her to get it.

Unbeknownst to her, when she was about to go out, she got into the carriage, but was put down by the woman.