When the county lord of Pingnan returned to the palace, he was still thinking about what Lu Fan said when he divorced.

She sat on the wooden couch and picked up the fine tea from the person next to her. After taking a sip of tea, he looked up at the steward beside him: "Steward Li, why did you say that Lu Fan said that...... Shameless words? ”

Even if the county lord of Pingnan thinks about it, his face will be red. Her silver teeth bit her red lip gently, but her heart still didn't calm down.

She has lived in the palace all year round, and she has never heard of these words.

After a short period of thought, Steward Li saluted and said, "County Lord, Lu Fan has no choice now. He did this just to hug the thighs of the palace, so as to leave a way back for the Guogong Mansion. ”

When he was in the Guogong Mansion, he had already thought about what Lu Fan wanted to do, but it was no longer suitable to continue the conversation at that time, and if Lu Fan continued, it might even affect the reputation of the county lord.

The small chest of the county lord of Pingnan was so angry that she put the teacup on the table and snorted softly: "Hmph, he really thinks that the county lord will give him a chance?" ”

There was no emotional foundation between her and Lu Fan before, and the divorce was only because Lu Fan's cultivation was abolished, and the Guogong Mansion had no future at all.

But now the county lord of Pingnan looks down on Lu Fan from the bottom of his heart, and when he says these shameless words, he is even willing to throw his face on the ground.

As the prince of the Guogong Mansion, this is really damaging to the face of the dynasty.

"Don't worry, the county lord is in a very bad situation now, those Confucian students should be eager to see the Guogong Mansion make a fool of themselves now, and they should make a big fuss about this matter."

Steward Li even saw the conflict between the Confucian scholars and the Guogong Mansion, and Lu Guogong once quelled the rebellion of the Southern Regions Sect, relying on decisive killing.

Confucian felt that what Lu Guogong did hurt Tianhe, so he began to criticize Lu Guogong in the capital. As a result, Lu Guogong directly grabbed several Confucian students and killed them on the street.

After this incident, all the Confucian and Taoist monks were staring at the Guogong Mansion, and as long as the Guogong Mansion made a slight mistake, they would firmly seize the opportunity.

……

Lu Fan sat in the room, lit an oil lamp and looked at the books on the table.

The scroll was full of information from the sword monk in the capital, and he vaguely remembered that it was a kendo master who made a sneak attack at that time, and the speed of the sword was like thunder and lightning.

Before Lu Fan's cultivation was abolished, he was a six-rank monk. The person who shot at him was at least five grades or above, otherwise he would not have been able to produce such a fast sword at all.

It's a pity that it happened suddenly, and I don't remember the characteristics of the other party at all.

He looked at the information of all the sword monks above the fifth rank in the capital, and there were more than thirty of them recorded on the scroll.

It cannot be ruled out that those who are not recorded, such as the other party, may be from the palace.

Bang Bang Bang —

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Huang Jie bent down at the door, and reported in a low voice: "Shizi, the person has been found." ”

Lu Fan put down the scroll in his hand, he walked to the door and opened the door, only to see a delicate figure standing behind Huang Jie.

"Young Master!" After Su Qiao'er saw Lu Fan, she happily jumped forward twice, and then waved her hand.

She was still carrying a large bag behind her back, and her hair was tied into two big balls and coiled behind her head. When he laughed, his snow-white teeth were exposed.

I can see that the little girl is really happy.

Lu Fan was about to let Su Qiao'er go back to rest first, but he suddenly found that there were obvious bruises on the left side of Su Qiao'er's face.

If you look closely, you can see that this is a slap print.

"Huang Jie, you slapped her on the face?" Lu Fan put his hands behind his back, turned his head and looked indifferently at Huang Jie beside him.

"Shizi Mingjian! The villain would never dare to do such a thing, because the Confucian students had a conflict with Qiao'er before the villain arrived. ”

Huang Jie hurriedly bent down, he had become a lot more honest after being beaten by Lu Fan, although the prince had lost his cultivation, he still couldn't afford to offend.

"Confucianism?" Lu Fan frowned.

……

Half an hour ago, Su Qiao'er had just woken up and planned to wander around the capital.

The bustling streets are full of traffic, and the lights seem to be lit up in the capital. At the end of the day, every family comes out to relax at this time.

Su Qiao'er stood in the crowd, hesitating. It was the first time she walked on the streets of the capital, and she didn't know where to go for a while.

"Everyone, the next thing I want to talk about is related to Lu Shizi in the capital! Lu Shizi's matter, everyone must have heard of it, right? ”

Su Qiao'er heard about the prince and looked back. I saw that in the attic on the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, a young man in a purple robe held a wine glass in his hand, and he was drunk with the strength of the wine.

A lot of people gathered downstairs to watch, and everyone came to see the excitement.

"Of course, I've heard that Lu Shizi was assassinated a few days ago, and his cultivation was completely lost. Today, the Pingnan Wangfu came to the door to withdraw from the marriage, but Lu Shizi disregarded his face and wanted to keep the county lord. ”

In the crowd, Su Qiao'er pushed and shouted, and finally squeezed her petite body to a position where she could see the second-floor attic clearly.

Many people below looked at each other, and more and more people gathered around.

Most of the princes of the Guogong Mansion had heard of it, but when they heard those rumors, they still couldn't believe it.

"It's just a rumor, it's not true. Lu Shizi was once known as the little sword immortal in the capital, even if he lost his cultivation, he would not lose his arrogance! ”

Sure enough, someone questioned it.

Most of the people present also agreed.

Lu Shizi was once the most talented monk in the capital, and his arrogant style was also famous throughout the capital. Even if he was seriously injured, he would never frown.

Is it really possible for such an arrogant son to let go of all his dignity?

The young man on the stage smiled and took a sip of wine, then said with a smile: "It's normal for everyone to have suspicions, after all, he is the son of the Guogong Mansion. But now the situation is different, once he relied on his own cultivation, he could be unscrupulous!

Because the Guogong Mansion will continue to continue without decay because of his talent! But now...... His cultivation is lost, and if he doesn't let go of his face, I'm afraid that the Guogong Mansion will really be lonely! ”

The young man poured out all the thoughts in his heart with the strength of wine.

He leaned against the railing of the attic, watched the people below gradually agree with this idea, smiled slightly and continued: "But I admire Shizi, if it were me, I would rather live in seclusion than be so shameless." ”

The people below gradually agree with the young man's statement.

"I think it makes sense, the son of the world was arrogant before, maybe it was because of his talent as a support. Now after losing the talent, the true nature is also exposed. ”

"That's true, the people of the palace came to the door to withdraw from the marriage, and they have made it clear that they have cleared up the relationship. In this case, it is impossible to renew the marriage contract, and as a result, the prince has to kneel and lick it when he knows this. ”

Su Qiao'er listened to the discussion next to her and the young man's explanation, squeezed to the front angrily, and said loudly: "The young master is not what you say, he does this because he can bend and stretch!" ”

The young man on the stage looked down at Su Qiao'er and smiled slightly: "Young master? Are you a maid of the Guogong Mansion? ”

"I ...... I was ...... before" Su Qiao'er originally wanted to say loudly that she was the young master's personal maid, but when she thought that she had been kicked out, she could only whisper.

"Hahahaha, can you recognize this son? He knelt and licked in front of the lord of Pingnan, and when he turned around, he sprinkled his anger on the maid, such a bearing and heart, it was really ridiculous and generous! ”

The people below all began to point, and it was not difficult to see that Su Qiao'er had just been driven out, and even her bags were still on her back.

"Alas...... The Guogong Mansion is really lonely, and the dignified son wants to sprinkle his anger on the maid. ”

"Who would have thought of the pride of this son before? It seems that when you fall into a trough, it is easiest to see your true nature, and this is the nature of the son. ”

Su Qiao'er bit her red lip lightly, she wanted to say something to justify, but now she looked at the scene of everyone's mouths and gold, and she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak.

Whining...... Shizi, Qiao'er is sorry for you.

When she thought about the years in the Guogong Mansion and the appearance of the prince, she didn't know where she got the courage from, and she clenched her teeth and shouted:

"The son of the world can bend and stretch! It's not like you, a despicable villain, who will only speak ill of people behind your back. You don't even have one leg of the son's son...... You are not as good as a waist of the world! ”

When the young man on the stage heard this, his face was instantly gloomy, and he waved his sleeves in the direction of Su Qiao'er.

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded, and Su Qiao'er's petite body fell heavily to the ground. A bright red slap mark was left on her face, and the contents of her bag were scattered all over the ground.

Rouge powder, worn-out jewelry, and a change of clothes......

With a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes, she stubbornly glanced at the young man on the stage and stopped talking.

At this moment, everyone was quiet, the young man on the stage was obviously not an ordinary person, a means of beating people in the air, this was a Confucian and Taoist monk.

The young man on the stage sneered: "Don't say that you are a maid who was swept out of the house, even if you are still a maid of the Guogong Mansion, this slap will be beaten, and I will take you to the Guogong Mansion to find the prince for an explanation."

Little maid, dare to insult the guest of the Ministry of Rites' waiter's family, and it is also in line with the etiquette to kill you with a cane here! ”