In the past, he still had a master and brothers, but now he only has one apprentice left.

"If it's really like what my master said, King Xu, I really can't see through you. ”

Lu Chuan looked up at the deep night sky, the good Ming Emperor Emperor Xin didn't do it, but he wanted to be the king of the faint monarch, what kind of operation is this?

Next.

Lu Chuan was practicing boxing in the courtyard after Tuna, and suddenly a pretty maid entered the courtyard and walked over with a folded piece of fine fabric clothes.

"Childe, this is the clothes that the national teacher sent you. ”

The maid said, "The national teacher said that you must wear it when you go out today." ”

Lu Chuan stopped and took a look, dark blue, made of fine silk fabrics, such a dress would cost at least a few dozen taels of silver to make one.

"Master. ”

Lu Chuan shook his head and smiled, how could he not understand what Shen Gongbao meant?

Today he went back to Songjiazhuang to pick up his father, these good things also represent face, and they are worn to those people in Songjiazhuang, as well as his father.

Tell them that he is mixing very well now, and of course let his father have face in everyone.

Lu Chuan said to the maid: "I know, you can put the clothes in my room, and then go back!"

"Childe, the national teacher asked me to stay here and serve. And the maid said,

"Serve?"

Lu Chuan looked at this maid, well, seventeen or eighteen years old, she looks beautiful and beautiful, and her appearance is not bad, but she came out of the palace.

However, Shen Gongbao knew that he was cultivating Dao Gong and couldn't break through his body to get close to women, so he still sent such a beautiful maid here

Problematic!

Lu Chuan's gaze instantly became alert.

With his master's urine nature, maybe he was trying to trick him again, and when he couldn't control the woman, he suddenly appeared to give him a 'surprise,' and then used the excuse to clean himself up.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan nodded thoughtfully, it was really possible.

So he waved his hand, and Lu Chuan said: "No need, I'm used to being alone, and one more person will not get used to it, you go back!"

The maid glanced at Lu Chuan in surprise, and finally left with a strange gaze.

"Look at what, don't think that Dao Ye is also the kind of man who can't walk when he sees a woman. ”

Lu Chuan muttered in his heart: "Poor Dao is a cultivator, not a woman." ”

Cultivating the Tao emphasizes the cultivation of a pure heart and few desires, so after cultivating this Tao for a long time, most people do not have much desire in that regard.

For example, his master and the twelve uncles or something, in the end only Jiang Ziya became a relative in the whole teaching, but unfortunately he was unlucky enough to marry a tigress who was half cut into the soil.

After entering the room and changing clothes, Lu Chuan put the Zixiao Sword into the secret realm of Tibetan soldiers in his body, and when he was about to go out, someone had already parked a carriage at the door.

Although it is not the car of Shen Gongbao, it is also very gorgeously decorated.

"Childe, the national teacher asked us to go with you. ”

Four guards with sabers led the horses, and although they were only empty shelves, they looked majestic and very good-looking.

Lu Chuan: ""

Everything has been arranged for him, what else can he say?

originally wanted to keep a low profile, but think about his father's time in the Song family, he has always lowered his eyebrows and worked diligently to support his stupid son.

Today, since he is also developed, it is good to give his father a look of majesty, and it is not a bad thing.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan said to the four guards: "Go, call eight more people." ”

"Yes!"

The four guards were stunned, this is a little different from what the national teacher said!

In a short time, twelve fast horse knights with swords escorted a carriage out of Chaoge City.

"Drive!"

After leaving the city, everyone quickly whipped up the smoke and dust and rushed to Songjiazhuang.

Songjiazhuang is thirty-five miles south of Chaoge City.

At the beginning, when Lu Chuan took the simple flatbed carriage of the Song Mansion and went to Chaoge to purchase banquet supplies, it took nearly an hour on the way to rest.

However, the carriage was too simple, and the horse was also an inferior horse, so it naturally took a long time.

But now, these horses in the National Teacher's Mansion are all given by the King of Xu, how can they be bad?

It only took less than half an hour, and everyone came to Songjiazhuang according to Lu Chuan's guidance.

After entering the village, the speed of the car slowed down again, and slowly drove towards the location of the Song Mansion in Lu Chuan's memory.

Such a gorgeous car, as well as more than a dozen fierce and majestic guards, immediately attracted the attention of the villagers of Songjiazhuang as soon as they entered the village.

Finally, the cart stopped in front of the Song Mansion.

Lu Chuan opened the curtain and looked outside, six or seven years apart, red walls and green tiles, Shishi Town Gate, the scene in front of the Song Mansion is still the same.

The door is closed.

Lu Chuan said: "Go to a door." ”

"Yes!"

One of the guards knocked on the door, and soon a small servant came running to open the door.

Just when he looked at the guard at the door, who was half a section taller than himself, his face suddenly changed.

The big Han urn said angrily: "Go in and inform your master, the disciples of the national teacher are coming to visit your house."

"You're welcome!"

Lu Chuan reprimanded in the car, and then said: "Little brother, if you have to go to the court, you will say that there is an old man to visit." ”

He was really speechless for these rough men.

He doesn't even know how to speak, he is vicious, and he looks like a villain.

"Yes, yes!"

The servant nodded, and looked out, and there were more than a dozen such strong men, standing there like a wall.

Looking at the gorgeous carriage again, the people who can sit in this kind of carriage must be either rich or noble.

Seeing such a battle, where did he still delay, turned around and ran into the hospital.

The gate of the Song Mansion.

Some villagers in Songjiazhuang gradually gathered together, slowly gathering more and more, they all wanted to see what kind of character was sitting in such a magnificent car.

Soon the two little guys ran out and opened the gate of the Song Mansion.

A group of people walked out of the door with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and a crutch in his hand, almost unable to walk.

"I don't know if the guests are coming, the old man has lost his welcome, I hope I ask for forgiveness. Song Yiren came to the car and hugged his fists.

The curtain was lifted, and a very handsome young man in blue jumped down from the carriage, his eyes slowly sweeping over the people in front of him.

The old man who was blessed was very easy to identify as Song Yiren, the uncle Song Shan and the second master Song Ze of the Song Mansion on the left and right.

There was also a young man who was half a head shorter than him and looked a little worse, Lu Chuan recognized him as Song Yu, the third master of the Song family who bullied him back then.

Then there were several women and dependents of the Song family.

In the end, half a step behind all of them, there was a respectful figure.

While he was looking at the crowd, the crowd was also looking at him.

"Old owner, it's been a long time. ”

Lu Chuan smiled slightly and said with his fists clenched.

"The guest is"

Song Yiren's body was stiff, he was stunned when he heard the words, he looked up at Lu Chuan for a long time, and said, "Please forgive the old man for being dizzy, I don't remember where I met with your distinguished guests?"