Chapter 549: Message

Lu Ming knew that Wan Yun was a little careful, and he didn't embarrass him anymore when he heard the words, nodded lightly, and sighed, which was considered to be a matter of going back.

What can you do if you don't go back?

Besides, Wan Yun wants to get her and don't go back, his mother wants to send someone to find her, can't he think of it?

His mother looked at him stricter than his sister and a girl, and he was able to let him go out today, or did he beg for a long time to allow it.

It's not easy to go out once, and there's no need to go out once and never have the opportunity to go out in the future.

In the future, when he needs to leave the house, there will be many times.

The coming day is long, let's go and see, he still says the same thing, I don't know who has the last laugh, now these people look down on him, one day, he wants to let these people see his ability, let these people regret their contempt for him today!

Lu Ming's outfit is much more eye-catching than Xiao Liang's, just his special carriage can make people guess his identity at once.

In the entire capital, the carriage that Miss Shijia takes when she goes out is afraid that she is not as particular as him.

The carriage is very large, the body made of high-quality nanmu, the front is equipped with a beautifully carved small door, the two sides are open with vermilion bright windows, the skein moire, at a glance it is not the ordinary people can use, the car is painted with gold lacquer all around, the top cover is hairpin Baoluo, and the luxury is compelling.

But this is not what Lu Ming likes.

It's just a carriage, no matter how rich it is, where can it be rich?

Compared with the entire family business of the Guogong Mansion, even if this carriage is valuable, what is it?

Back then, if it weren't for his mother who was pregnant with him and Jiamin, he couldn't think about it and made a lot of trouble, how could he have made him look like this?

If it weren't for this useless body, the current position of the son of the world would have been his......

Thinking of this, Lu Ming sighed secretly, and then, stepping on the footstool that Wanyun had placed, got into the carriage.

There was a thick fur blanket in the carriage, Lu Ming stepped on it with his shoes, and a black footprint was imprinted on the white fur blanket, but Lu Ming didn't even stop, his eyes didn't blink, he naturally raised his feet and walked over, as if he didn't feel distressed at all.

Wanyun noticed that Lu Ming was in a bad mood, and she didn't dare to dissuade her, so she only accompanied him carefully, and after Lu Ming sat down, she put the soft pillow behind him and let him lean on, while she knelt on the blanket and beat his legs.

Lu Ming's carriage was too eye-catching, and when he walked through the street, everyone stopped and watched, and some people didn't know the inside story, and asked which lady's incense car this was, so luxurious and exquisite.

When the insider heard this, he smiled and explained it to others, and the person knew that the owner of this carriage turned out to be the eldest young master who lived in a simple house in the Protector's Mansion.

Knowing the main master, the man couldn't help sighing, and booed his companions: "It turned out to be a young master, this is really a rich life, a wheel on this carriage, I'm afraid it will be worth a year's worth of food, clothing and chewing for ordinary people, right?" ”

When his companion heard this, he hurriedly pulled him and told him not to talk nonsense, and to offend the nobleman carefully.

The man stopped.

It was lively outside, and in the carriage, Lu Ming also heard the discussion outside, he opened his eyes and glanced out through the window screen, his eyes were faint, but his face was gloomy and terrifying.

When Wan Yun saw it, her hand suddenly trembled, and the force of beating her leg became heavy, and she was so frightened that she froze all over her body, and she didn't dare to move again.

Lu Ming didn't say anything, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze and asked Wanyun to continue beating his legs.

Wan Yun dared to continue to move.

Soon after Lu Ming's master and servant left, An Sheng received a message from Cao Pozi, who was in charge of purchasing, saying that someone had sent her a message, saying that the new goods had arrived, and An Sheng was invited to go to the store to have a look.

As soon as An Sheng heard this, she knew that Su Yuan had sent someone to pass on to her, most of them because she had something important to tell her, so after thinking about it for a while, she went out with Qinghui.

Now that she has a lot more freedom to go in and out, she reported to the Xu family, she didn't go to any special place, and the Xu family didn't restrict her.

probably because her identity is different now, so she hasn't even been monitored.

At least on the surface, as for whether he secretly sent someone to follow, An Sheng didn't know.

Anyway, she and Qinghui didn't feel that someone was following.

Their master and servant are low-key and not very noticeable, the people of Nanzhao are open, and most of them are unmarried women walking on the streets, and the security in Kyoto is better than elsewhere, and there are no ruffians and hooligans picking up trouble.

An Sheng and Qinghui didn't go anywhere else, and went directly to Su Yuan's shop.

After arriving at the shop, Su Yuan really took out the new goods to show her.

An Sheng sat down in the lobby to look at the goods, and looked like he was really here to buy something.

When An Sheng came, there were no customers in the store, so Su Yuan personally waited on the sidelines, looking as if he was introducing these new goods to An Sheng.

But in fact, Su Yuan pointed to the goods in front of An Sheng, but what he said was completely incompatible with these goods.

Su Yuan smiled and pointed to a box of rouge in An Sheng's hand, and said softly: "Hu Dafang has just been here, and I have news for you, I saw that what he said was very urgent, so I went directly to you to send you a message." ”

When An Sheng heard this, he turned the rouge in his hand with a smile and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Su Yuan motioned for An Sheng to hand over the rouge to him, and An Sheng handed him the box.

Su Yuan took it, opened the lid of the rouge box, and suddenly a fragrance wafted out, Su Yuan pointed to the rouge in his hand and said: "Hu Da said, Lu Ming, the eldest young master of the Protector's Mansion, just secretly met with Xiao Liang, the prince of Dejun, and the two conspired to take Lu Wen out on an errand, and pit General Lu, it is said that Lu Ming guessed that Lu Wen's trip to Beijing this time was related to the Xiongnu envoy, and asked Xiao Liang to report this matter to the eldest prince." ”

Su Yuan knew a little about this matter, and he also understood that it was a big matter, so as soon as he heard it, he immediately asked someone to send a message to An Sheng.

Since the Zheng family harmed An Sheng, Hu Da has paid special attention to the movements of the big house of the Protector Mansion, and found that Lu Ming went out today, Hu Da thought about it a little and followed.

Originally, he didn't think about finding anything, but he didn't want to, but this one would be a big news.

Hu Da also knew that Lu Ming had always had such thoughts.

This matter is related to Lu Zheng, Lu Zheng is An Sheng's fiancΓ©, and he will be the closest family in the future, so as soon as Hu Da knew about it, he immediately came to Su Yuan.

An Sheng took him to see Su Yuan, and also told him that if there was anything, just ask Su Yuan to send her a message.

Hu Da believed in An Sheng, and naturally trusted Su Yuan, so he immediately came to this small shop.

Lu Ming wanted to conspire with others to assassinate Lu Zheng, he knew it, so he had to find a way to give Lu Zheng a wake-up call.

An Sheng was also quite surprised when he heard Su Yuan's words.

She had thought earlier that the Zheng family might be dissatisfied with Lu Zheng, but she didn't expect that Lu Ming would also have such thoughts.