Chapter 205 Youth with a wooden sword

From Lu Changyun's arrival to the royal palace and then to Lu Changyun's departure from the royal palace, Xiao De did not have much emotional and psychological changes. Even after Lu Changyun left indifferently, his heart rose with a trace of reassurance.

Lu Changyun walked out of the gate and took his own carriage far away, but he did not know that at the moment he stepped out, a guard following Xiao De appeared on his back foot.

The bodyguard was the bodyguard who had previously gone to the Lu Mansion. He suddenly walked out of the backyard of the royal palace, looked at the direction of Lu Changyun's departure, and then turned around and walked into the living room where only Xiao De existed. The bodyguard walked into the living room, hesitated for a moment, hugged his fist and said, "Your Majesty, what have you found in him?"

Xiao De shook his head slowly when he heard this.

His eyes were still locked on the wide door. Although Lu Changyun had already left in a carriage from the front door, Xiao De seemed to be still looking at him, and there was a trace of wisdom and cunning in his eyes. He was silent for a while and his eyebrows were locked. It was not until a long time later that he said slowly said, "Lu Changyun There is no other intention for the time being. We just need to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. The camel killed me nearly 300 soldiers, which is really hateful. Let the Lu family deal with them.

When the bodyguard heard the words, he thought about it for a moment, and then a touch of flattery appeared on his face. He smiled and patted his horse and said, "Your Majesty is smart, your trick is really high!"

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Lu Changyun left in a carriage. The carriage drove through the streets and alleys he had walked before. It was the same distance, but the people in the carriage had different moods.

After coming out of the royal palace, Lu Changyun's face looked a little solemn and grim, and as the wheels continued to roll, the sound of wooden wheels crushing on the slate became louder and louder, even to replace the sound of horses' hoofs constantly running. Listening to these turbulent voices, his thoughts in his heart became more and more entangled.

At this moment, the streets in Liao City are full of noise and extremely crowded; the pedestrians are in a hurry, and the merchants and eunuchs go their own way. The scene looks like a real traffic, one after another.

Of course, no matter how crowded and busy the streets in Liaocheng are, it is impossible for anyone to resist the carriages of those officials. Therefore, the carriage taken by Lu Changyun is naturally unimped. Moreover, as long as the people on the road see the conspicuous Lu character embroidered on the gorgeous brocade of the carriage, they will coincide. Make way.

It seems that the position of the Lu family in Liaocheng has been consolidated for too long, so the groom who drives the carriage is particularly proud. The groom is specially used by Lu Changyun. He holds a long horse whip and constantly hits the buttocks of the four-shoe-high horse, and his face is full of ferociousness and coldness.

The horse drove very fast, like a strong wind blowing on the street. The sound of horses' hoofs was as messy as rain, but it also reflected the anxiety in Lu Changyun's heart of the people in the carriage.

Lu Changyun frowned anxiously. Since he answered that he wanted to buy someone to attack and kill Chang Wei students in front of Xiao De, his mood was as fierce as a rainstorm; he could not refuse Xiao De's proposal, and he knew that this was a conspiracy that Xiao De had turned to himself, and he knew it was a conspiracy, but he had to I bowed my head and accepted it under the long-term plan.

He doesn't know what his son will choose to do in this situation. Maybe he can find a wonderful plan to avoid his participation in the battle, or maybe he will fight like him to send someone to kill the hateful young camel with his own hands.

But at this point, it is impossible for Lu Changyun to change the facts.

The carriage keeps driving into the distance, getting closer and closer to the Lu family. The streets near the Lu family are very empty, and not as prosperous and crowded as in the city. The people who can live in this area are all people with status in the Liao City. They can be merchants and eunuchs or the ancient houses of an official of the empire.

The Lu family is not a family of officials of the empire, but his status is as stable as that of the Tang family, which is a very strange thing, but insiders know that the Lu family is not only because of talented practitioners in the family, but also because of many secrets hidden behind him, just like what Lu Changyun himself said. Since Lu Xiaoyu was selected by Cang Mingzong, many practice forces have come to his family to get along with him.

The Lu family is a secular family. As long as it can get along with practitioners somewhere, it is enough to stand in a regional place and have a strong influence. Therefore, people in the city dare not offend the Lu family, and even the groom of their family dare not provoke it.

The groom who helped Lu Changyun drive the carriage was very proud, and his face showed fierceness. He held a horse whip and skillfully drove the horse in front of the carriage to Lufu.

Cock-cluck!

The sound of horses' hoofs is still as slow as rain. Lu Changyun sits quietly in the carriage. He can't see things and things outside the car, and he doesn't want to look at those already meaningless things. At this moment, his mind is focused on how to better deal with the camel teenager, but he doesn't know something. It can't be opened in any case.

The empty street is sparsely populated. Bluestone slabs are paved on the whole spacious avenue. There are ancient houses standing on both sides of the avenue, and not far from the door of the ancient house, there are ancient and strong willow trees planted.

The willow leaves are lush and green, and the falling willows are more like green waterfalls. A cool summer wind brushed, and the willows swayed slightly; a strong wind from the carriage blew, and the willows still swayed with the wind.

Next to this seemingly peaceful and quiet avenue, there is a teahouse whose door is now open. The shopkeeper of the teahouse is an old man, but there is no second child in the restaurant. The old man is old and has lived and worked here many years ago. He has never hired an employee, and the officials living here also know him. It's not that I'm stingy enough to spend those miscellaneous money to hire employees.

He is just used to running this teahouse alone, enjoying himself and being at ease.

In the teahouse, the fragrance of tea is overflowing and refreshing, but the old man, as a shopkeeper, sits in front of the counter and dozes. The reason why he dozes off is that no one in the restaurant comes to drink tea, and with years of experience, the old man has long been used to approaching noon and no one will come here to drink tea. Law.

Of course, the old man is used to his life, but it does not mean that he knows when pedestrians will pass by on the road. In his sleep, he heard the sound of horseshoes like a rainstorm, but what he didn't know is that on the spacious street in front of the door, in front of his small teahouse, a person is coming at this moment. A young man in coarse clothes with a wooden sword on his back.

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