As soon as Zhu, Lu, and Wang arrived at the door of the Jinyi Guard's command envoy room, Lu Bing's personal lieutenant Jiang Yan, who was already waiting at the door, arched his hand and said: "The commander is not in the guard, he told the two masters to go back to rest first, and bring the people and things he wants to see him tomorrow morning."

"Please take Captain Jiang and Captain Wang to settle down." After Zhu Xixiao saw Jiang and Wang leave, he took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Lu Yanyuan and said, "You go home first, Sister Xuanxuan must have prepared a table full of delicacies and wine for you to go back and enjoy!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Go to a place and show my attitude to the commander, and it will also strengthen my courage."

As soon as Lu Yanyuan entered the mansion, Lu Xuan, who had always been gentle and demure, greeted him with a smile on his face, took his arm and began to chatter, and returned to the room: "Brother, yesterday's Shangyuan Festival Daddy went to the palace, and he said that you will come back today, so there was nothing prepared in the mansion yesterday, and all the good things were kept for my brother!" The soft-shelled turtle and the fat duck were just killed before you entered the house, and the cabbage, celery, green pepper and cucumber in the fire kang room are growing the best. ”

Lu Yanyuan was full of worries, and was about to deal with a random sentence of "whatever", but when he saw his sister's serious eyes, he reluctantly smiled and said, "Huadiao."

At this time, the subordinates picked up hot water, and Lu Xuan found a set of clothes from the suitcase: "Brother, you take a shower, change your clothes, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare."

After Lu Xuan left, Lu Yanyuan sent a few people away, stood alone in front of the bathtub for a while, and then walked out of the door and towards his father's study.

Lu Bingzheng was sitting at the desk flipping through the file, Lu Yanyuan pushed the door in, walked straight to his father, and put the letter on the desk: "The killer is found by Yang Jinshui, and the mastermind behind the scenes is Chen Hong, and this letter was written by Chen Hong to Yang Jinshui in the name of Li Fang." They were assassinated on the way and Zhu Xixiao turned back to Hangzhou to find evidence, these Wang Wei secretly reported to Lu Bing in the form of flying pigeon biography, and the "thing" in Jiang Yan's mouth refers to this letter.

Lu Bing raised his head, his eyes stopped for a moment on his son's tired face, distress flashed in his eyes, but his tone was still stern: "What about Xixiao?"

"He lived in the prison where Yang Jisheng, the military selection department of the Ministry of War, lived."

"It's getting more and more nonsense! You say, where is Mao Haifeng now? ”

Lu Yanyuan said indifferently: "If the father has nothing else to do, the child will retire first."

"Presumptuous!" Lu Bing shouted violently, raised the embroidered spring knife in his hand and slammed it on his son's left arm: "It's just bold, dare to brazenly rob the emperor's condemned prisoner, if it weren't for Hu Zongxian's order to the Yan family's father and son, hundreds of heads of the Zhu and Lu families would have been under the guillotine at this time." As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a violent cough.

The more than ten pounds of embroidered spring knife and the rhinoceros leather scabbard knocked on his body, and Lu Yanyuan didn't feel pain. He "chuckled" in his heart - his movements were exaggerated, he was so weak, and his father's body was ......

Lu Yanyuan bypassed the desk, came to his father, and slapped his father's back: "Dad, we know that this is Yan Shifan's trick, and we also know that it is a bit reckless to do this." But Dad, since the 31st year of Jiajing, the plague on the southeast coast has become more and more intense, and coastal towns such as Taozhu and Xiangzhi are completely hell on earth. There are only a few hundred people in the Zhu and Lu families, but there are tens of thousands of people in the coastal areas! ”

Lu Bing's cough finally stopped: "Snatching Wang Zhi from the law field can save his life?" Wang Zhi and Mao Haifeng surrendered to the imperial court, and the rebellion on the southeast coast of the imperial court could be quelled? Have one's head in the clouds! Also, Yan Shifan suddenly asked for the marriage of the Yan and Lu families, and it was also a few of you who did it, right? ”

"The child thought that he could save Wang Zhi, and if our Lu family had a case, Xuan Xuan could also be protected by her husband's family."

"Get on your knees!" Lu Bing angrily lifted the knife on his son's calf and slammed it again: "The Yan family is tantamount to the Longtan tiger's den to Xuan Xuan, the Lu family has a case, Xuan Xuan has no mother's support, the Yan family is Xuan Xuan's hell, you are planning to ruin the happiness of your sister's life!"

Lu Yanyuan knelt on the ground: "Dad, Xuan Xuan likes Shaoting, and we should also believe in Shaoting."

"Squeak", Lu Xuanxuan pushed the door in: "It's noisy and noisy, I don't see anyone all day, and I quarrel as soon as I come back." Last night I was alone in the courtyard facing the full moon, and today I was busy in the kitchen all day. Why are you arguing about something, you can't finish the meal before arguing. With that, he slammed the door and walked out.

In the middle of the night, Yan Shaoting, who was full of worries, tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. Suddenly, a familiar flute sound came to his ears, and he immediately got up, got dressed, lifted the ermine fur, and pushed the door out.

Under the cold moonlight, Lu Xuan stood against the wall, the biting cold wind blowing her clothes and hair. She didn't seem to notice it, and was fully focused on the flute in her hand.

Yan Shaoting jumped off the wall and draped the Qiu Yu in his hand over to Lu Xuan: "The commander made the eldest brother quarrel again?"

Lu Xuan stopped playing, and bean-sized tears fell from those beautiful eyes.

Yan Shaoting gently took her hand: "My father and my mother will never quarrel, because my father will not care about whatever my mother does, and my father will naturally not ask about my mother's affairs." My father raised many beautiful concubines, and my mother painted her plum blossoms in her small courtyard. Dad sometimes gets angry and kills a beautiful woman, and when it reaches the mother's ears, the paintbrush in the mother's hand will stop slightly. The reason why the commander and the eldest brother quarrel is because they care about each other and care about each other, and because of their personalities and identities, their way of communicating is a little more intense. ”