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The little guys in the Lu Mansion are still running to the pharmacy every day to buy bone-setting medicine, you are curious to inquire with him about the news, and he also replied to you with a smile: Thank you for your concern, our young master is almost better.

returned to the mansion and handed over the medicinal materials to the maid, who took the medicinal herbs into the room of the young master Lu. The maid was a clever one, opened the window of the room to ventilate the pain, then turned around and went to the bed, picked up the thick gauze tent, and called him softly: Young master, it's time to get up and change the dressing.

There was a coughing sound on the bed, and then a slender man sat up slowly in a white single suit. I saw a circle of gauze wrapped around his left leg, and the girl went to change his dressing neatly, while talking to him: "Young master, don't you really remember who hurt you, but fortunately, you didn't hurt anything, but you were pushed down and fell." ”

The man on the bed was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Outside the window, there was a slight sound in the treetops, and a bird seemed to be frightened and flapped its wings away. The two of them looked up in unison, but there was nothing left on the tree, only a few fragile leaves, falling gently in the fine snow.

The maid turned her head, her face did not change, and continued: "Young master, you have a good rest, I will go to the kitchen to see if the bird's nest porridge is ready." Then he got up and put down the heavy gauze tent beside the bed, and the figure inside could only see an outline, and it seemed that he had laid down to rest again.

Heh-But where is the eldest young master of the Lu family lying on the bed, it is clearly the Lu Alang who boiled tea in the back hall!

After all, I am still afraid of being found out by the emperor's secret agents, this son of heaven is angry, but it is not something ordinary people can bear. Several people in the Prime Minister's Mansion who knew the details were panicked and worried. The emperor couldn't move Lu Xiang, but he had murderous intentions towards Master Lu, and Lu Xiang couldn't speak of his suffering. I hope that the young master will get better soon, the young master is extremely smart and must have a way to deal with it, but I am afraid that the emperor will not give up, and he must take the young master's life.

Besides, Lu Jue took the wine jar and went around West Street twice and bought some New Year's goods. turned his head and went to his old chess friend's house again, the two fought a small game, Lu Jue lost the chess, and had to follow the other party's request. The man smiled, pointed to a wine jar at Lu Jue's feet and said, "That's it!"

Lu Jue was willing to gamble and lose, so he had to give up the wine, but he refused to play the next game, insisting that he was not lucky today, and he would come back another day, and he would win two games next time before he stopped. picked up some of the New Year's goods he had just bought, and hurried back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The old chess friend shook his head with a smile, and happily hugged the wine jar and was about to go indoors, but suddenly he was slammed in the back, and he couldn't move anymore in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the wine jar in his hand was taken out, and someone opened the red cloth on it to take a look, and the smell of wine in it came to his nose, but it was not a jar of heavy Moutai liquid.

The old chess friend panicked and shouted several times: Who? Who? Don't make fun of me.

There was a little more on his back, he instantly felt that his stiff body seemed to have eased a lot, moved his fingers, and found that his body could move freely again, and quickly looked back, but there was nothing behind him, where was there anyone else! Only the window was open, and the snow could be seen outside, and the jar of wine was placed on the table, as if nothing had happened.

His heart was pounding, and he hurriedly smoothed his breath before walking inside with the wine jar in his arms. When he walked to the top of the stairs, he squatted down again, opened the small dark compartment on the side, and there was an identical wine jar in it. This man is an honest man, and he is terrified of this stealing of beams and pillars. He hurriedly took out the jar inside, filled it with wine, and then went upstairs with the jar in his arms. At the top of the stairs stood a little boy, with a little anxiety in his eyebrows, took the wine jar in his hand and looked at the medicinal materials inside, and thanked him again and again.

This little boy is Lu Xiuhan's personal servant, Izumo.

Izumo took the medicinal herbs and went back to the path in the backyard to Nemban Kotsuki in the suburbs. Through the fence of the back door, he went straight to Young Master Lu's bedroom. A doctor was waiting for him at the front door, and when he saw him coming, he took the medicinal herbs in his hand and quickly flashed into the house. The shadow guard protected the courtyard in the dark, his face serious. Izumo didn't dare to linger, so he went back to the front yard and continued to do his daily cleaning.

The snow was fluttering, but it slowly covered everyone's chaotic footsteps, as if nothing had happened, and it had always been so quiet and peaceful.

Ahu's letter was delivered to Lu Xiangye's house, and his subordinates couldn't get an idea, for fear that the letter was about something important and could not be delayed, so he handed it over to Lu Xiangye. Lu Xiangye unfolded the letter paper and looked at it - it was said that Fu Ruosan was in the hands of the barbarians, and the prince went to rescue him unsuccessfully, and the life and death of the two were unknown at the moment, and the situation was worrying, what should I do now?

Lu Xiang was shocked, this Fu Ruosan has always been a person who can't be controlled, and if she wants to mess around, she will go, how to take the prince too! The emperor personally sent the prince to the Mobei Army, no matter what happened to the prince, it could be regarded as the fault of the Fu family, Fu Ruojian's girl was really confused! The emperor was already jealous of the Fu family, and she could be regarded as finding a justifiable reason for the emperor to embarrass their Fu family.

His heart turned around again, Fu Changfeng must also know about this matter, how can he be prepared to deal with it? Even if the prince is rescued by then, if the prince deducts all the charges on the Fu family.

Lu Xiang was worried, and sat in the study for the first afternoon. In the evening, Lu Jue went to invite him to dinner, pushed the door in, but found that it was dark in the room, and Lu Xiang did not light the lamp, so he hurriedly lit the lamp neatly. looked left and right at Lu Xiang's figure, and found that Lu Xiang was lying on the desk, waiting with his eyes blank, looking stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, and his face was full of tiredness and depression that could not be concealed. Lu Jue hurriedly entered the house, and then closed the door.

"Xiangye, but what's the trouble?" Lu Jue asked, isn't he worried about the safety of the eldest young master again. Glancing at the letter in front of Lu Xiang, this letter was sent by Mobei, Lu Jue frowned, looking at Lu Xiang's appearance, it must be something happened in Mobei.

When Lu Xiang heard this, he gently raised his eyes and glanced at him, he was stunned, and only after a long time did he move his mouth, his voice was dry and hoarse, full of vicissitudes, where is the big prime minister in the court, who is strategizing and powerful, he said: "Lu Jue, I am reminded of some of the past, the Lu family has been loyal and good for generations, and has done their best for the royal family, is it that when it comes to my generation, it has come to an end, and it will be ruined from now on?" ”

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