"A puppet?"

Outside the gate of the palace, Lu Chuan suddenly looked back and looked at the deep and strict interior, and his heart was filled with tides, "If it were a puppet, where did that amazing power come from?"

No wonder Lu Chuan had this idea. Although the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty spoke from time to time in Xuanhe Hall, it was mostly harmless.

At every critical moment, the eunuch in the hand seal will pass on the message.

But thinking about it this way, it is impossible for a eunuch to control the emperor. After all, civil and military officials are not decorations.

Let's think of the strange corpse poison that can control people's flesh and blood and turn into zombies...

"Maybe I've thought too much!"

Lu Chuan shook his head and expelled distracting thoughts from his mind.

"Brother Lu is a big show of the limelight this time, giving us the warriors of the Jin Dynasty a face!"

Liu Hengfeng came over and said with a smile.

"You have to go to Jinyu Tower to set up a table!"

Du Xiu made up his interesting thoughts.

"I wonder if there is a seat for a younger sister?"

Miao Ruoshui also rarely came over.

"Should, go together, go together!"

Lu Chuan invited Guo Tong.

"Ahem!"

Guo Tong coughed lightly, waved his hand, and smiled bitterly, "It would be great if my injury is enough to last until now. We will get together in the yard another day!"

"Hey, you really shouldn't behave like a person. Guo Tong, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you actually thought of using this method to kill him!"

Liu Hengfeng cursed with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Chuan and others smiled heartily.

"You!"

Guo Tong was amused and crying.

But there is no way. Who made the wine and food in the Martial Arts Academy more than ten times more expensive than the outside room, and they are all ingredients that are beneficial to warriors. It is rare for ordinary people to see it, let alone hold a banquet.

As everyone was talking and laughing, they gradually left the imperial city area, and a carriage suddenly rushed over from the slanting thorn.

"Miss!"

The driver was a white-haired old man. When he came close, he bent over and bowed to Zhu Shengnan.

It turned out that this person was an old servant from the villa of the King's Mansion in Zhenxi.

"It's my fault for Uncle Wei!"

Surprisingly, Zhu Shengnan was quite polite.

"The old slave has brought what the lady wants!"

The old servant smiled tremblingly, lifted the curtain of the car, and took a black wooden box about two feet long.

Everyone had extraordinary eyesight and could naturally see that the wooden box seemed as light as nothing, but extremely heavy in the hands of the old servant.

The strap that the old servant pulled was stretched into a straight line, deeply tied into his palm.

"This is what you want!"

Zhu Shengnan took it, came to Lu Chuan as if no one else was around, and threw it to him casually.

"Thank you, Princess!"

Lu Chuan put down gently and bowed to thank him.

"snort!"

Zhu Shengnan shook his head and went straight into the carriage, "I'm waiting in the villa! You have three days off. If anyone dares to be late, the hospital will deal with it!"

Drive!

Before he finished speaking, the old servant climbed onto the shaft and drove the carriage to take the lead, ignoring the strange eyes of others.

"sharp!"

Liu Hengfeng gave a thumbs up.

"Your mouth, sooner or later, you must cause trouble!"

Lu Chuan laughed and shook his head, laughed and scolded, and picked up the wooden box and put it on his back.

As expected, the seemingly small wooden box weighs hundreds of pounds inside, but it is nothing to him.

Although everyone was curious, they didn't ask.

After all, their relationship has not yet been so close that they know everything. Everyone has their own secrets, and no one is exceptional.

"Three days?"

Lu Chuan did not keep Zhu Shengnan's words in mind when he thought about it.

Although the court summoned him to the outside, Zhu Shengnan led the team. She naturally decided when she would return.

However, to others, it is necessary to return to the Martial Arts Academy in three days.

But Lu Chuan heard that he had to send Qingyi Sword to the Jinxi Wangfu Villa Villa within three days, otherwise he would have to look good.

"Golden and Yulou get off!"

Lu Chuan didn't care about it or rush to go to the Blacksmith's House. It was rare to come out in the future, so he naturally had to have a good drink.

Moreover, this is also a rare opportunity to bring closer relationships.

The fifth son of the sword, Yun Ye, went to the upper yard and had some disagreement with Lu Chuan. Among the other four, it may not have been deliberately approached.

However, Lu Chuan didn't care about these things, and just took advantage of people with ulterior motives to convey illusions and confuse the enemy.

However, because Lu Chuan and the two houses had a bad relationship, the people from the other two houses did not get involved, so they simply found a reason and left each other.

Everyone didn't care, there was no intersection anyway.

Even if it really matters, it will be a matter in the future. Who can tell it accurately?

So, the group was divided into two groups and was about to disperse themselves.

Da da!

I never thought that before I could walk far, there was a carriage that seemed ordinary but was actually very particular about materials to block the way.

In today's terms, it means low-key luxury and connotation!

People who can use such carriages are either rich or noble, and they are the best ones that ordinary people cannot touch.

While everyone was wondering, the white-haired coachman jumped out of the carriage, came close to him, bowed to Lu Chuan and said, "Is it Mr. Lu Chuan or Mr. Lu?"

"Is it looking for Lu Chuan again?"

Now, Lu Chuan, in front of all civil and military officials, admitted his identity, so naturally everyone will not call him Lu Bing again.

Not to mention, this old coachman also has problems with Lu Chuan's title.

The name of "Young Master" is called this only by close acquaintances.

But looking at Lu Chuan's appearance, I clearly don't recognize him.

"It's just that, I wonder what the old man is here?"

Lu Chuan was also a little surprised. He was very sure that he had never seen this person before.

"My wife invites you, and please let Young Master Lu walk and talk!"

The old coachman squeezed a smile on his old face and said.

"What is your wife?"

Lu Chuan was even more surprised. He did not have the hobby of Cao Aben.

The strange gazes of Liu Hengfeng and others made him feel like he was on his back and felt uncomfortable all over.

Not to mention, there are countless people who want to kill him now, so it is impossible to just get on someone else's carriage.

In order to be curious for a moment, when you see a stranger, you put yourself in a dangerous place, and the wise will not take it!

"Haha, Young Master Lu doesn't have to doubt it. My wife said that the young master is cautious by nature and will definitely not come to see you casually. I specially ordered me to send you a token!"

The old coachman smiled heartily, took out a tip from his sleeve and handed it to Lu Chuan.

"Um?"

Lu Chuan's pupils shrank and his brows frowned.

"Brother Lu, are you in trouble?"
To be continued...