That disobedient Young Palace Master

"Young Master was beaten to death by them!" one of the strong men shouted.

Son?What son?Tang Lu was very puzzled in his heart, where did he sing.

"Wait, who are you? You just bite when you come up." Relying on Quan Yi to block the front, Tang Lu's voice was also loud.

"Don't try to quibble, so many people saw it yesterday, it was my son who was injured by him." It was still the thick-browed man, and he pointed at Quan Yi after speaking.

This finger made Quan Yi feel uncomfortable, his face was full of smiles immediately, he hated others pointing at him the most, just like when he just got off the Wuxin Cliff, people in the rivers and lakes pointed their fingers at his nose and laughed at him for not knowing the heights of the sky and the earth .

Tang Lu didn't notice the change in Quan Yi, he was just thinking about the words of the thick-browed man. According to this, his son was Du Gongzi who came to make trouble yesterday and was punished by Quan Yi.

"No, it's just being kicked." Tang Lu glanced at Quan Yi after speaking, this girl would indeed kill someone if she kicked cruelly.

"I only used [-]% of my strength." The corners of Quan Yi's mouth curled up. Seeing that something was going to happen, Tang Lu quickly pulled Quan Yi's arm to remind him to pay attention to his emotions.

Tang Lu's cold body temperature can be sensed by the arm, and this temperature is like a piece of crushed ice, which can melt the restlessness in people's hearts, and Quan Yi's heart gradually calmed down.

"Have you heard that, if you can die from this, it only means that your young master is extremely weak. If it wasn't because he was beaten yesterday, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in it." Tang Lu brainwashed them and damaged his body. Put that surnamed Du.Hearing from the neighbors in the neighborhood that the surnamed Du did bad things, it really couldn't fit in four baskets, and Tang Lu would not show any mercy to this kind of person.

Several people were taken aback by Tang Lu's words, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't that obvious? Of course someone wants to frame us. Where is the body of Du? I need an autopsy to prove my innocence." Tang Lu asked Quan Yi, "Is that okay?"

Quan Yi nodded lovingly.

Now that you have the right to protect your body, you won't be afraid of being struck by lightning.

Those servants didn't understand what was going on, and they were stuck in place.

"Why don't you lead the way soon?" Quan Yi glanced at the thick-browed man with a cold face.

He had already begun to lead the way, but the thick-browed man was very aggressive, "I see what else you can say after the autopsy. It is only natural to kill people to pay for their lives, and you will have to be buried with the young master when the time comes."

Not only was Tang Lu not angry when he heard this, but he burst out laughing, and suddenly his face darkened, and he said seriously: "If you say one more word, you might have to go down to accompany your young master first." After that, he returned to his usual demeanor.Tang Lu is not easy to get angry, he is generally very rational towards others, except when facing Quan Yi, does this count as a special treatment for Quan Yi?

At this moment, Tang Lu unexpectedly had some domineering aura.

Sure enough, the thick-browed man didn't say a word after that, and obediently led his way in front. Others shut up obediently seeing that they were the most qualified to speak, and it was not easy for him to be the first bird.

Along the way, there were only the voices of Tang Lu and Quan Yi, discussing what to eat for a while, as if they were not going to the autopsy, but to the vegetable market.

When he came to Du's house, Tang Lu knew why Du was so arrogant. The family had money, and someone pampered him since he was a child. When he grew up, he thought that he was still the darling in the hands of others. What a ridiculous idea.

The thick-browed man asked them to wait in the main hall, and he went to inform their master. After all, opening a restaurant is not as simple as drinking saliva.

Tang Lu turned around and summed up two words in his heart: luxury.This Du family is really too extravagant. Just looking at the pair of jade ruyis and brand new furniture, you can tell that this family has money and is willing to spend it.

But now there are white cloths hanging everywhere, no matter how gorgeous the decoration is, it can only reflect a bleak atmosphere.

Tang Lu pointed to the half-person-high blue and white porcelain vase on the ground, and smiled, "This must be bought from brother Qiu, and it must be the work of Song painter."

Quan Yi said "um" inexplicably, and Tang Lu was a little puzzled by the monk, didn't he just say that the blue and white porcelain vase was made by Song Qifan, who is showing his face.

Tang Lu smacked his lips, stopped looking at the decorations in the main hall, and sat on the chair opposite Quan Yi, waiting for someone in charge of the Du family to come.

After a while, Master Du walked in. Although he had just experienced the pain of bereavement, he could not find any trace of sadness on his face, or maybe it was hidden too deep, and no matter how great the sadness was, it was not easy to let it out exposed to people.

"You want an autopsy?" Master Du's voice was very menacing.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Tang Lu asked.

Hearing this, Master Du let out a sigh of relief, "It's ridiculous, isn't this a thief calling for a thief?"

"Whether it's a thief shouting to catch a thief, it will be clear at that time." Tang Lu was extremely confident.

"What if there is no abnormality?"

Fuck, I never thought about this.

"It's worth it, how about it?"

Tang Lu turned his head to look at Quan Yi who just said this, please put up some kind of flag, don't you know that the more outrageous you say, the more it will come in the opposite direction.

"Okay! Come with me." Faced with such a straightforward Quan Yi, Master Du stopped playing around in circles with them.

Looking at Master Du's back, Tang Lu held his forehead and whispered, "Don't drag me if you want to die."

Quan Yi laughed out loud after hearing this, "Even if I die in this life, I will die with you."

"Bah, bah, don't say bad things."

"If you can't find anything later, you will always stay by my side."

Tang Lu couldn't understand, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Run away." Quan Yi pinched Tang Lu's nose, and blinked his left eye at him, yes, it was the one with the mole at the corner of the eye.Then he followed Master Du on his own.

Tang Lu has already turned the table in his heart, Mahler Gobi, this is intentional, teasing, definitely teasing.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, if you have the ability to tease them back.

As soon as the coffin was opened, Tang Lu began to "tsk tsk tsk", "Yesterday he was alive and kicking, why did he say it was gone today?"

Quan Yi let him sigh there alone, but he looked at the corpse himself. Mr. Du's face was frozen with the painful expression before death, which was very creepy.

Not knowing where he looked, Quan Yi whispered in Tang Lu's ear, "It's poisoning."

Tang Lu gave him a blank look. He hasn't even examined the body yet. It's hard to convince the public with such empty words.Besides, what do you want to say so early, you are amazing.

Tang Lu stretched out his hand to Quan Yi, and said in a coquettish manner, "Where is my silver needle?"

He really regards Quan Yi as his assistant.

Quan Yi also let him look for the needle from the hanging medicine box, and he turned around a few times to find it.This is embarrassing, maybe the fake doctor Tang Lu didn't bring a needle.

Tang Lu rubbed his eyes and smiled embarrassedly, "Here it is." Then he took out the silver needle Hua Yifeng gave him, and wrapped it in a white cloth, probably for fear of hurting himself.

Hearing that Dr. Tang was going to do an autopsy, the servants of Du's family almost filled the mourning hall, and it turned out that the two of them were just as funny as they came.

Tang Lu put the needle directly on Du's stomach, his hands trembled when he stuck it down, and his eyes closed involuntarily, and he opened them only after he took the needle.

At first glance, sure enough, the silver needle has turned black.

Tang Lu waved the silver needle around in front of everyone, "Did you see it? He died from poisoning. Stop talking nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with us."

Unexpectedly, some people are still not convinced, "What if you are the one who poisoned you."

Hey, Tang Lu has such a temper, "Don't spitting blood, did he eat my food, you just say I poisoned him."

"The pill you sent, our young master took it."

"What pill, it's just..."

"Now that things are going on, do you still want to discredit us? If so, then of course we will accompany you to the end." Quan Yi interrupted Tang Lu, don't make big mistakes because the fish has just bubbled, so it can't be scared away .

Master Du sneered.

"Let them go." A female voice came from behind, kind but hoarse.

This should be Mrs. Du, who lost the pillar of her life overnight, causing her eyes to swell and her voice hoarse from crying.

Mrs. Du is dignified and generous, and she knows reason at a glance.

But no matter how sensible a woman is, she is always confused in front of her own children. This is one of the reasons why Mr. Du crossed the street like a crab.

"Ma'am, you don't want to rest in your room, why are you here?" Master Du hurried to support Mrs. Du's body that would collapse in the wind.

"How can you tell me to calm down? All I think about is my son." Madam Du began to choke up again as she spoke.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang Lu couldn't stand the scene of tears and snot, so he immediately said "Farewell" and withdrew.

it's getting dark……

"Why are you in a daze." Quan Yi lightly rewarded Tang Lu with a chestnut.

Tang Lu unconsciously clutched his forehead, his eyes dull.

Can I tell you what I think? If I said I was wondering if my dad would be as sad as Mrs. Du after I left, what would you ask me?

Quan Yi, Quan Yi, there are some things that I don't know where to start. I want to be honest with you, but I just can't.

Yes, I'm not him, not the young master of the Yaoqing Palace, I'm just Tang Lu who has been bedridden because of a heart attack in his previous life.

"Does it hurt?" Quan Yi pulled Tang Lu's hand away and asked with concern.

Tang Lu suddenly threw himself into Quan Yi's arms, holding him tightly, for fear that he would slip away from his arms, Tang Lu's movements were very domineering, but his voice was very gentle, he said: "I'm sorry."

Sorry for lying to you.