"But the things of the year have been settled, didn't the giant promote his juniors to be the county warden in Xingzhou this time?"

Master Zhong shook his head and sighed, in his opinion, Lu Yueren still lacked understanding of the affairs of the court after all, so he continued to explain: "The public loser and him are two different things. The giant promoted the public loser because he valued the talent of the public loser, not to please him. And his coming to Jicheng this time is naturally equivalent to breaking off contact with the public loser. He was originally a master of the Grandmaster realm, and he was also the chief instructor of the organ technique of the Ji Shang Palace back then, and we can't turn a blind eye to him. ”

"But he's still the patient I treated, and you should know my rules. Lu Yueren said heavily: "I can't control the affairs of the court, and I won't care." ”

In the entire Jishang Palace, from the chief teacher to the students, they all know that Lu Fuzi is an idle person, and his hobbies on weekdays are only two, the first is to stay in the Jishang Palace to study medicine, and the second is to take his disciples on a trip to find some rare medicinal materials in the world.

Because of his obsession with medical skills, he even bulldozed the entire garden of the mansion sent by the giant and planted medicinal herbs, which caused a lot of criticism.

As for the government and politics, he never mentioned it, and even taught his disciples and juniors to say: "My doctor is a family member who learns the art of saving lives and helping the wounded, and seeks the virtue of helping the common people. ”

He said so, and naturally did the same, whether it was facing Juzi or Zhongfuzi, it was the same rhetoric.

Of course, Master Zhong also knows Lu Yueren's character, and even the reason why he made this decision tonight is also related to Lu Yueren's attitude, if Lu Yueren really cares about national affairs, maybe the two can discuss things, and naturally there is no need to make such a fuss.

He glanced at the disciples, then shifted his gaze to the small building and stared deeply: "Master Lu, do you disagree with my approach?"

"You already know the result, why do you need to ask me?" Lu Yueren said with a faint mockery: "I have always believed that a doctor cannot have distracting thoughts, let alone selfishness, if he can't keep this, he is not worthy of being a doctor." Master Zhong has the heart to help the world and educate the people, this is a good thing, I have always admired it, but it is a pity that I am just a small person, which disappointed Master Zhongzi. ”

Ji went to school to learn from the palace doctor, so naturally he couldn't be a small person, but since he said so, he naturally had already expressed his attitude.

Zhong Fuzi's face was also a little unpleasant, but he also knew that he couldn't accuse Lu Yueren either, after all, the people in the Ji School Palace came and went freely, no matter what kind of thoughts they had, they were reasonable. But since he was a courtier of the Mo family, he had to do something that had to be done.

"That'...... It can only be offended. Master Zhong sighed softly and said: "Although it is not my wish, but this matter is related to the safety of the Mo family, we have to do it as a last resort, and we will bring all the disciples to ask Lu Fuzi for guilt in the future." ”

After speaking, he stood up slowly, his majestic figure was like a slowly rising mountain, and the light in his eyes became more and more firm, and even a faint gold had been revealed from the bottom of his eyes, which was the light presented by his profound spiritual cultivation.

In fact, before Wang Xuanwei sanctified and died, he was the top spiritual cultivation master of the Mo family, and no one knew where he had come, maybe he could take that step at any time, just in a thought.

It's just that at this time, Lu Yueren looked at the tall figure of Master Zhong but showed a somewhat playful smile, and said, "But there is one thing I don't understand. Master Zhong came to my mansion to look for a public loss, why did he come to this small building?"

Zhong Fuzi frowned slightly, as if he sensed the meaning of Lu Yueren's words, and asked heavily, "What does Lu Fuzi mean by this?"

"It's good that you're looking for a public loser, but the public has already left my mansion three days ago, and your news is still a step too late, even if you and the people you brought rummage through my mansion tonight, I'm afraid it will be impossible to find another public loser out of thin air. Lu Fuzi said quietly.

"No way. Master Zhong's face changed slightly, and his sharp eyes seemed to want to see some flaws in Lu Yueren's expression, "But I clearly perceive the ...... in the small building."

"There is indeed a good patient in the small building. Lu Fuzi interrupted him and said, "But why does the Master think that person is like a loser? In my opinion, the Master should have no reason to deal with him." ”

A cool breeze blew slightly on Zhong Fuzi's body, and the cold moonlight seemed to have a layer of frost on his chest.

Master Zhong took a deep breath and shouted heavily, "Zeng Yu!"

"Yes, Master. Zeng Yu heard Master Zhong's voice, and subconsciously clenched the hilt of the big straight sword on his waist.

"You take someone into the building. Master Zhong's mood at the moment was quite uneasy, and even his voice was much thicker than usual, and then he even flicked his sleeves suddenly, turned around and walked out of the pavilion, "That's it, I'll go personally." ”

In the small building, which was still as quiet as night, and there was no candle light, Abu and the four Qingzhou ghost riders were standing guard on Gao Changgong's bed, and the halberd and short spear were like spires towering in the darkness, without the slightest shaking.

And Qin Ke, who finally entered the small building from the outside world, sat on a chair and rested quietly with his eyes closed.

In the fight with Zeng Yu, most of his qi and blood had been consumed, and if he hadn't forced his breath, he would even doubt whether he could get into the small building under such circumstances.

On the other hand, although these Confucian students are strong, they are not particularly good at sneaking in the dark after all, so when he detoured from the darkness and swept over the high wall and went straight to the eaves of the small building, he was not noticed by others.

Of course, if Master Zhong still puts his spiritual perception here, he doesn't have any chance at all, it seems that compared to Wang Xuanwei before he became holy, this Master Zhong is stronger in terms of spiritual perception, not only can he detect his eavesdropping in the Jixue Palace during the day, but he can also easily catch his hiding place at night......

These people are monsters!

Qin Ke thought so in his heart, and at the same time, his mood became heavier and heavier, if such a monster came in from outside the door, how could he resist it on his side? No, with Gao Changgong's situation, even if Master Zhong didn't come, it would be impossible for a few of them to face such a pair of masters.

I don't know if God deliberately wanted to play a joke on them, but everyone in this room was still unaware of the changes in the situation outside.

After Qin Ke was frustrated twice in front of Master Zhong, he no longer dared to use the art of wind vision to peep at everything about Master Zhong, so he missed his short but very important conversation with Lu Yueren, otherwise he could now honestly wait for Master Zhong to bring people into the door without worrying about what would hurt Gao Changgong.

There was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the stairs of the small building, and it seemed that several people were taking steady steps up step by step, constantly ...... Approach here.

Qin Ke felt that his heart was suddenly tightened, and when he opened his eyes, one hand had already unsheathed the Bodhisattva sword and aimed it at the door of the room.

At the same time, he could also feel the heavy breathing of Abu and the four Qingzhou ghost riders, but none of them retreated, and there seemed to be no death in their eyes, only the battle intent to rest until death.

"I don't really want to die here. Qin Ke muttered, but he also knew that this kind of thing couldn't help himself, and at the same time he clenched the hand wrapped in the cloth a little tighter, and the thick qi and blood obeyed his will, spurting out, pouring into every meridian, making him full of strength again.

I don't want to die, but that doesn't mean I don't dare to die.

Since leaving Daoxiang Village, he has more things worth protecting, not only Master, but also Abu, Cai Yan, and Gao Yishui...... Even Gao Changgong, so he must be more courageous, even in the face of a strong enemy, he is no longer willing to back down half a point.

The footsteps finally came closer, just through a wooden door that was not thick, and the man seemed to be waiting for something outside the door, as if he was thinking about something.

Qin Ke felt his pounding heart, and the Bodhisattva Sword had already formed a line with his arm, as if flesh and blood had been born between the two, and each other had become a part of each other's body.

And at the same time as the door cracked slightly, Qin Ke suddenly shouted, and he had already stabbed out with a sword!