General, this plot is wrong

When those people saw Zhao Duqing and Lu Ting, they quickly walked to the front, cupped their hands and said, "I have met Mr. Zhao, I have met Mr. Lang. I was ordered to come and invite Mr. Chu to the Marquis."

Chu Heng didn't intend to go to see Jing Yuanhou at this time, but the person who came was aggressive, and he was clearly prepared to take him away if he didn't cooperate.

He hesitated for a moment, indicating that he would follow along.

However, the leader obviously didn't even plan to ask him to make the carriage, so he stretched out his hand to pull Chu Heng's arm: "Your Majesty has offended you, Lord Hou is afraid that the carriage will be slow, so he specially ordered the younger ones to send you back quickly." Yandu."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Heng's wrist was grabbed.

His face changed, he struggled hard, when he spoke on the table with his left hand, the silver needle was already glowing, Lu Ting made a sudden move, the knife in his hand fell, and opened the hand that was holding Chu Heng's wrist.

The man frowned in pain: "What is the meaning of this, sir?"

Since Lu Ting's birth was unknown, Marquis Jing Yuan did not recognize him as his son, so he has never been ranked in the Marquis Mansion.

He didn't care about the attitude of the guards sent by Jing Yuanhou, he put his finger in his mouth and blew the whistle.A pitch-black war horse neighed from the side, and ran under the camphor tree with vigorous steps.

Chu Heng's nerves were still tense, someone pinched his waist suddenly, his eyes blurred, and he was sat on the horse's back.

Then, a person sat behind him, with his chest against his back, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back with you."

Chu Heng sat stiffly on the horseback, the guards didn't seem to understand the reason for Lu Ting's actions, they frowned and looked at each other, they had to put their hands on their horses and lead them to run forward.

Chu Heng turned his head and told Wuwei to go back to Yandu first by carriage.

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Ting greeted Zhao Duqing briefly, held Chu Heng in his arms, and drove Ji You to follow the people in front.

Chu Heng struggled a few times in his arms, and Lu Ting hugged his waist even harder.The man's breath was on the top of his head, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Master Lu..."

"Don't worry." Chu Heng was stunned, and Lu Ting's deep voice was above his head, "I won't let him touch you."

Two streets away from Prince Qing's Mansion in Yongxingfang is Chongxianfang.

The Jingyuanhou Mansion is among them.

When a small group of people and horses passed through the gate quickly, the soldiers ran out from the side. Seeing the leader flashing the waist card in his hand, with the word "Jingyuan" shining brightly on it, he bowed politely and retreated to two places. side.

A soldier who seemed to be still young raised his eyes to look at the group of people and horses, and saw a black horse galloping behind him, and immediately stepped forward to stop it.

The colleague beside him stretched out his hand to grab him, and said in a low voice, "Look sweet, that is Mr. Lu Tinglu, Prince Qing's adopted son." At the end, he added, "The biological father is Marquis Jingyuan, but they are not close."

The little soldier was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the man on the horse who was already far away: "It doesn't look very much like Lord Hou."

When Lu Ting manipulated Jiyou to stop in front of Jingyuan Hou's Mansion, Chu Heng looked at the facade of the Hou's Mansion, and couldn't help feeling in his heart that Jingyuan Hou's Mansion was just a Hou's Mansion after all.

Judging from the exterior specifications, the gap between Hou's Mansion and Wang's Mansion is not one point or two.

However, from the outside, the Jingyuan Hou Mansion is still majestic. On the gate with the character of a horoscope, the gold-plated blue-faced animal head with fangs and claws is showing its ferocity.The family will guard on both sides, armed with spears and halberds, dignified and dignified.

The personal guard got off his horse and entered through the small door on the side.However, Lu Ting directly entrusted Ji You to the family general who came forward, and led Chu Heng through the gate.

A general at the door seemed to want to stop him, but he was stopped.

The courtyard of the Hou Mansion is deep, and apart from the gate, the inside is also very majestic.The servants and maidservants who came and went were dressed uniformly, and when they saw Lu Ting, they just stopped to salute, they didn't talk much, and even their faces were indifferent, as if they were wearing a mask.

The whole Hou Mansion is full of weirdness.

Chu Heng coughed twice and said, "Lord Lu, has the Hou Mansion always been like this?"

Lu Ting didn't look directly, and didn't look at the servants and maidservants walking around. Even when a familiar guard passed by by chance, he just nodded.

"My aunt, Yuan's family, was born in a family. Looking back, she used to be the clan of the previous dynasty. She has always followed the rules. The servants and maidservants in the mansion are not allowed to laugh wantonly. If you break the rules, the sale is small, and if you don't pay attention, you will die. "

Lu Ting explained as usual: "These servants and maidservants want to save their lives and have a bite to eat, so they can only abide by the rules of the Marquis Mansion. The same is true for sons and daughters."

These words sounded ordinary, but Chu Heng looked at the servants around him and thought about it carefully, and couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

It is very natural for a wealthy family to have strict rules and regulations.However, the meaning revealed in Lu Ting's words seems to be more than just strict rules.

Just as Chu Heng was thinking about it, he went first to report to Marquis Jing Yuan's personal guard, who came back at this moment, clasped his fists with both hands, and said that the Marquis had invited him.

Chu Heng stood in front of the middle hall of the Hou Mansion, took a deep breath, stepped inside,

Lu Ting followed closely behind. Although his personal guards tried to stop him, they couldn't stop him who had already experienced life and death on the battlefield.

The personal guards were unwilling to do so, and almost rushed into the hall together, silently watching the confrontation between the father and son who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"What are you here for?"

"And why did you send someone to investigate him?"

"Yandu is such a big place. Any outsider who comes here will be picked up as soon as he asks. Why bother to investigate?"

"So, when you ask casually in the city, someone tells you that this foreigner is the younger brother of the merchant who hurt you?"

"So what if you are, and what if you are not? Since he entered Yandu, he came here for his brother."

Lu Ting wanted to ask again, but the fist beside him was suddenly clenched.Looking sideways, Chu Heng shook his head slightly at him.

From the original book that was cheated, Chu Heng more or less knew that the relationship between Lu Ting and Jing Yuanhou was bad, but now is not the time for it to get worse.

Thinking of Chu Dalang who was still locked up in the prison, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he sighed, took a steady breath, and stepped forward to salute.

Marquis Jingyuan's surname is Lu Zhan, and his father was the bodyguard of the late emperor. When he came to Lu Zhan, he was once in the same robe as King Qing, and made great military exploits together.If he hadn't broken his leg after falling off a horse while accompanying Emperor Mingde in the autumn hunting, Lu Zhan would have been the same as in the past, holding the military power in his hand and guarding one side for Emperor Mingde.

Even so, the aura that was experienced on the battlefield in the past still exists today, but it has been soaked in the pile of makeup for many years, and the invincible and somewhat frightening aura has gradually become weak.

Chu Heng looked at Marquis Jing Yuan who was sitting in the hall and dressed in ordinary clothes, bowed his hands, and said loudly, "I've seen Lord Marquis!"

The reason for making a loud noise was not to be seen clearly. Although Lu Ting was standing behind him and the guards beside him did not dare to act rashly, Chu Heng still wanted to support himself more.

It's just that Jing Yuanhou obviously planned to hang him out for a while after confronting his son.

Chu Heng didn't care either. Seeing that Jingyuanhou hadn't spoken for a long time, he simply memorized the medicine scriptures in his mind.Beside him, he could feel Lu Ting's presence, and he felt more at ease.

So in the middle hall of the Hou's mansion, there was such a strange scene: Lord Hou was concentrating on the tea in his hand, Lu Ting, who hadn't returned to the mansion for a long time, stood aside like a green pine guarding the young man beside him, and the young man guarded by him was absorbed in his mind. , the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Marquis Jingyuan finally had enough tea, and with a short "boom", the teacup was placed on the table: "Chu Sanlang."

After Chu Heng's mind wandered, he heard the words and responded.

Marquis Jingyuan frowned, doubting whether the one locked in the prison and the one in front of him were brothers: "I invite you here today, do you know what it is for?"

"But because of my elder brother hurting someone?"

"Not only that."

"Also ask Lord Hou to speak clearly."

"I heard you know medicine?"

After Jing Yuanhou finished speaking, Chu Heng was stunned and subconsciously raised his eyes to look over.

Now, looking carefully, I suddenly found that Jing Yuanhou and Lu Ting were indeed not alike in appearance.

Is it like a biological mother?

But isn't Lu Ting's biological mother from Kucha?

Chu Heng came back to his senses: "I am half a doctor, and I am proficient in medical theory."

Jing Yuanhou continued: "This Marquis went to see your brother in prison. He said, with your medical skills, you will definitely be able to cure my man."

Chu Heng was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the bottle of medicine he had given to Chu Dalang, and smiled wryly.

Marquis Jing Yuan is a military officer, even though he no longer holds military power, he still holds a military post in the court.The personal guard was injured, and his leg was broken similarly to him. Remembering that his legs and feet were not good because of the untimely treatment, he could no longer go to the battlefield, so he was especially concerned about the injured personal guard.

After Chu Yong was imprisoned, Hou Jingyuan specially ordered the jailer to "take care" of him more.

That day, he went to the prison to vent to Chu Yong, and unexpectedly found that the bruises on the man's face had all subsided, and only then did he learn about Chu Heng's existence from the jailer.

However, after only a few intimidation, Chu Yong confessed that Chu Heng was good at medicine, and vowed that San Lang was good at medicine and would be able to cure his leg injury.

Chu Heng never thought that Chu Dalang would confess himself, so he inevitably felt a little helpless in his heart.

"My medical skills are just following the mountains and wild medicine, I'm afraid my medical skills are not good."

He wanted to say more, but Jing Yuanhou stood up.

"If you're smart or not, why don't you go and have a look first." Jing Yuanhou said, glanced at his son who was always standing by Chu Heng's side, and silently passed by.

The guards on both sides turned around in unison, and the guards stood beside Marquis Jing Yuan, and walked out of the hall.

The personal guards all live in a yard in front of the Hou's Mansion.

The injured personal guard was placed alone in a wing room, and a maid was specially arranged to wait on it.Three meals a day plus soup and medicine are constantly added, and the person can only lie on the bed without moving, and becomes a little swollen after a long time.

But the person was swollen, but the broken bones did not grow well, and the two legs became somewhat deformed.After changing doctors, it was suggested to interrupt and restart.

Gritting his teeth, he broke his legs and connected them again, but until now, the legs looked normal on the surface, but he didn't even have the strength to get off the ground.

So that person could only open his eyes in pain on the bed, gradually becoming self-defeating.

The windows of the wing are closed, and the door is also closed.Seeing someone coming, the maid outside the door hurriedly opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the smell of medicine came out.

Chu Heng subconsciously frowned, took a step back, and bumped into Lu Ting's chest.

"what happened?"

"The medicine is too heavy. With the door and windows closed all day long, people will have problems if they are not suffocated."

That's what he said, but Chu Heng's pace of entering the house was not slow at all.

With the windows closed, the room was not very bright, so Chu Heng walked to the bed in a few steps.Although Marquis Jingyuan cared about his bodyguard who was injured for him, he never went to the bed to see it closely.

Therefore, when Chu Heng walked forward and looked down, he couldn't help but gasped.