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42, Jinzhou trip(1/2)

"Hidden Tent" 42

When Yin Zhong mentioned "that piece of jade", Lu Jiuxiao's expression suddenly changed.

He was stunned for a moment, "You're reading it right?"

Yin Zhong took out the 4-fold rice paper from his arms, "Master, look, this is what Manager Hu painted. At that time, he just glanced at it and only drew a rough one. But look, the patterns and engravings on this piece of jade will not be wrong."

Lu Jiuxiao pinched the edge of the rice paper, his eyes sank, and the careless arrogance between Su Li's eyebrows was all restrained, and his fingertips pressed against the edge of the rice paper were secretly exerting force.

That's right.

Manager Hu may admit his mistake, but he will never admit his mistake.

Therefore, Lu Jiuxiao immediately lowered his hand and strided out the door.

Yin Zhong was so scared that he blocked the door of the house tightly with his backhand. He said, "Master, I can't be anxious. If I hurry to Jinzhou now, it will inevitably cause doubts. If the Marquis knows the truth, I'm afraid it will be another matter."

Lu Xing locked Lu Jiuxiao in the house for half a year, but his intention was that he did not want him to get involved in this matter. Neither Xun nor Gao Xun, who was secretly hidden in the Xiyuan, Lu Xing had never known it.

"It is inevitable that there will be troubles on the way. I hope my master Rong will be placed in peace. Master Rest assured. The woman, Shopkeeper Hu, will send someone to watch, and will never be lost."

When encountering a congratulatory event, Lu Jiuxiao's already irritable temperament became even more sane.

But what Yin Zhong said is right, and he is really in a hurry.

He pursed the corners of his lips and said with a loose expression: "If you do it tonight, just say something happened to Jinzhou Winery and you will leave early tomorrow morning."

Yin Zhong nodded and said that he understood that this excuse was to deceive the Marquis and his wife.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a few voices from the corridor. Qin Yi returned from buying medicine and handed over the medicinal materials to Shen Shishi.

Yin Zhong paused and asked hesitantly: "Master, are you taking Miss Shen with this trip?"

"No." Lu Jiuxiao refused without thinking.

Lu Jiuxiao knew whether this trip was so stable. If the Duke's Mansion wanted his life, if he stayed peacefully in the mansion, they might just wait for his medicine to break out and his five internal organs would die.

But if he leaves Kyoto, it may not be possible.

Yin Zhong naturally understood his concerns, but he was more worried about the safety of his master than he was worried about the accident on the way with Miss Shen, and it would be better to have someone who knows medicine around him than not.

Thinking about this, Yin Zhong touched the tip of his nose and bowed down.

As soon as he left the main house, he immediately turned around and headed towards the kitchen.

Songyuan's kitchen is idle on weekdays, and there is no maid or a woman doing things here. At present, only Shen Shiqi is guarding the kitchen, holding a bamboo fan in his hand, and fanning the medicine jar with white smoke.

A strong smell of bitter medicine came to my face.

Yin Zhong looked at the person in the curling smoke, and as soon as he stopped, the word "chuan" frowned out from his eyebrows, wandering and strolling.

Of course he knew that if he told Miss Shen about his master's trip to Jinzhou, he would beg to go with him with Miss Shen's homesickness.

The master will not listen to him, but he may not be able to get through this beauty...

But in this way, his punishment of sticks could not escape.

Yin Zhong looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and said in his heart that it was really a pain in his heart to be a guard for Prince Lu...

"Guard Yin?"

Shen Shiqi came out with the medicine residue and looked at him suspiciously, "Guard Yin, do you want to use the kitchen?"

Yin Zhong put the scabbard around his waist with one hand, touched his head with the other, bit his teeth, and made his heart stand up, and said, "Miss Chen, I have something to say."

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At night, Yin Zhong deliberately made a big noise, running from the front yard to the back yard, and ran to Songyuan, looking like "a big thing is not good".

He stepped into the main house, deliberately opened the doors and windows, and said loudly: "Master, something happened to Jinzhou Winery."

Lu Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and asked in cooperation: "What's the matter?"

It was a bit more pretentious, and the play was considered a waste.

Soon, Chen Shifeng held the nanmu tray with the medicine cup in his hand and pushed the door open and entered.

Lu Jiuxiao saw the smell of medicine from a distance and knew that she was coming. So he didn't raise his head, holding the jade-painted rice paper, staring at the word "安" on the paper, and said, "Let it go."

With a "thump", the medicine cup was put down, but the shadow that was thrown on his legs did not leave.

After a while, the man frowned slightly and looked up at her, "Is there anything wrong?"

Chen Shizi clenched his palms and opened his mouth and said, "The prince is going to Jinzhou. Can you take me with me?"

Hearing this, Lu Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and blurted out, "No, stay here for me."

Shen Shizi took a step further, and the shadow covered Lu Jiuxiao.

The little girl struggled and said, "I won't cause trouble for the prince. Moreover, the prince's health is not well-being. It's time to use medicine. You can't stop this medicine, right?"

"I will do it myself."

"But this prescription is also adjusted according to the severity of the disease. How can I always use the same prescription?"

After a while of silence, Lu Jiuxiao pressed the drawing paper back on the small table and looked up at her, "Will someone die if you drink it for a few days?"

The little girl paused and her throat got stuck.

That must be dead...

Lu Jiuxiao raised his legs leisurely and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. It's useless to think about it. It's less trouble for me."

He picked up the medicine cup, frowned and drank it, pushed the cup forward, "Go down."

The person in front of him did not move.

Not only did he not move, he also took another step forward with a rush.

She suddenly squatted beside the man's legs and grabbed a small piece of his robe. "Guard Yin said, this is inconvenient. If the prince is inappropriate, I can still come in handy. Why don't the prince allow me to go?"

Chen Shiqi's question obviously stopped Lu Jiuxiao.

But before Lu Jiuxiao responded, she gave the answer herself. Chen Shiqi said, "I know the prince thinks that I have caused trouble, but I won't drag it down, and I won't be motion sickness. I can handle it for three days and two nights. If the prince has a headache and fever, I can also treat it in time."

The little girl looked at him with bright eyes, and the palms that were holding his robe grabbed his wrist at some point.

"Even when I arrive in Jinzhou, I will stay by the prince's side and treat you. I will never leave without authorization until the prince recovers." She nodded affirmatively.

After all, she was just homesick.

Lu Jiuxiao looked at her with his eyes down, and the crabapple hairpin on his hair was nodding with her and shaking it.

In fact, what Yin Zhong said was that bringing her with him was more beneficial than disadvantages.

He looked down at his little head beside his legs, and what reason was there to keep her in the mansion? Wasn't he buying her for serving him?

After thinking about this, the man's brows suddenly frowned.

Why should she stay in the mansion and relax?

Thinking of this, Lu Jiuxiao curled the corners of his lips and sneered coldly: "If you want to follow, follow me. If I die outside, I will not collect the body for you."

A good and harsh word fell into Shen Shiqi's ears, but it made her raise the corners of her lips immediately.

The already bright eyes suddenly turned into a half month, and she stood up, "Thank you, I'll go and prepare my bag now."

The warmth on his wrist suddenly disappeared, and Lu Jiuxiao glanced at the snow-white little hands.

The little girl was full of excitement and trotted and pushed the door out.

Lu Jiuxiao frowned, "Stop it——"

He suddenly calmed down, stopped for a while, and said lightly: "I deserve to fall to death."

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On the eighth day of the sixth month, the sky is clear and the sun is in the sky.

Early in the morning, two luxurious carriages were parked outside the Lu Mansion Gate.

In order not to make people suspicious of Shen Shi, Lu Jiuxiao also brought a trick to cover up his efforts.

The two "maids" got on the carriage behind them early.

Yuan went out to see him off and said worriedly: "Why do you have to go there in person for these small things? Haven't you always left them to the people below?"

She has always been disliked Lu Jiuxiao's troubles with businessmen. When it comes to these things, she will inevitably have to strengthen people in the world. His identity is a loss.

But it was so biased that the emperor indulged him again.

I remember when I learned that Lu Jiuxiao had some interest in wine, he even rewarded him with the farm in the suburbs of Beijing, which became a winery in the suburbs of Beijing.

In this way, Yuan even wanted to stop him, but there was nowhere to stop him.

Lu Jiuxiao said seriously: "It's a big deal, I need to go there."

Yuan knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he had to give him a few more words before letting him go.

Seeing the carriage leaving, Yuan sighed quietly, "In a few days it will be Duanyang. Is this child... Isn't it that he chose to leave at this time to avoid the Marquis?"

Other families are all harmonious and beautiful, but because of the incident five years ago, the Lu family did not reveal the tiles when they met.

Madam Bai said "yo", and when she was so slight, she obviously felt it was reasonable and sighed: "How can this father and son have an overnight revenge?"
To be continued...
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