Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 313: The Crimes of Lu

Kyoto, study room.

Lu Zheng knelt on his knees and sweated his forehead. He came to ask the Emperor for sin.

“Anyang Hou, what you just said, I didn't understand.” Mo Rongzhan glanced coldly at Lu Zheng and jumped at the bottom of his eyes with two flames of anger.

“Your Majesty, Lu Guiguan passed away. She only discovered the letter left to her by her late father after she wanted to be buried together with the objects of her girlfriend's room. Therefore... she knew that she had impersonated the Emperor's savior, Your Majesty, please look at how obsessed her parents are with you and forgive her sins of bullying her.” Lu Xiaozhi kowtowed.

Mo Rongzhan gazed sharply at the landing. He wanted to know how true or false he was. After he revealed the true face of Lu Shuang, he immediately sent her to the temple of mercy. Lu Xuan never had a chance to meet her. Therefore, Lu Xuan definitely did not know that he already knew.

“What did your father write?” Murongzhan asked softly.

Lu's face was grieved and he struggled for a long time before taking a pile of letters out of his arms. "Your Majesty, please forgive the dead father for what he did wrong in the heart of his daughter. ”

Ford used to take the letter in Lu's hand to Mo Rongzhan. Mo Rongzhan looked at it one by one, his lips tightened, and the anger in his eyes grew, “Your father hid the real little girl? ”

“Returning to the emperor, the letter said so, and Shen has not yet gone to find anyone.” Lu Xiao whispered.

“Do you know the consequences of handing these letters over to me?” As if there was a cold frost in Murong's eyes, he had missed the little girl who saved him. When he thought that Lu Shuang was her, he spoiled Lu Shuang to no avail. Later, knowing that Lu Shuang was not her, he wanted to find a real young man, but couldn't find her at all. He thought she was dead. Now Lu Zheng is holding these letters to tell him that the young man is still alive and is under house arrest somewhere in Lu Shide.

Lu Xiao's eyes flashed with pain. “He tried to hide the Emperor, but feared that the truth would be revealed in the future, and instead involved the entire Lu family...”

Murongzhan asked coldly, "Aren't you afraid I'll let you Lu family pay the price now? ”

“All I ask is that the Emperor spare us the life of the Lu family.” Lu Xiaozhi kowtowed.

“Have you asked anyone to look for her?” Murongzhan whispered, he didn't really believe what the letters said, what if it was another fake?

"" These letters were only found yesterday, "said Lu Zhi.“ I haven't checked them yet. I don't know... the little girl is still... ”

Murong Zhan clapped his hands on the table, “I shouldn't have let Lu Shuang go easily! ”

“Forgive me, Your Majesty!” Lu Xiao kowtowed in horror, his forehead was sweating more and more, his face was becoming more painful, his hands supporting the ground were trembling slightly.

“Anyang Hou, if your father imprisoned someone who really saved my little... girl, I will surely make you Lu family pay the price.” Murongzhan coldly said.

It took Lu a long time to bite his teeth and say, "Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Mo rongzhan slightly frowned. Why do you think Lu Xiao is a bit inappropriate? He used to face the enemy's thousands of horses without changing color. Is this what he fears today?

Ford's eyes noticed something different about Lu, and he hurried, “Your Majesty, Anyang Hou seems a little wrong. ”

“Lu Jizhi?” Murong shouted at him.

Lu Zhizhi wanted to talk, but the pain in his whole body made him unable to say a word. He opened his mouth and the whole person twitched uncontrollably, “Sir... excuse me...”

“Pass on the doctor!” When Murongzhan saw him like this, his face suddenly changed and he understood that Lu Zheng was poisoned.

Soon, Gong Court judgment has rushed here. Qi Jian and Wang Fu are not in Kyoto. Gong Court judgment has been treating Lu Qian's illness. Unfortunately, the effect is not very good. The residual poison cannot be solved. The effect of pain relief is less than once. Today, we can only reluctantly let Lu Qian reduce the pain, there is no other way.

Half an hour later, Lu Zheng gradually stopped convulsions.

Murongzhan's original anger also dissipated most of the poison from Lu Xuan. He thought that Lu Xuan was poisoned on the way back to Dajie. Although Lu Shide and Lu Shuang were damned, the Lu family still had credit before, and Lu Xuan even established a lot of military merit.

Just wait for him to get the little girl back. If he is safe, he can spare the Lu family. If the Lu family is also like this in the future, it is impossible to go any further. This is a gratitude to Lu for his meritorious service.

“Let Anyang Hou be escorted home to take care of his illness at home.” Murong said lightly.

Ford answered and wondered what would happen to the palace if the Emperor brought the girl back.

Murongzhan looked at the letter on the desktop and looked at what was written in his heart. Lu Shide was imprisoned on the outskirts of Kyoto. This time he was going to find her personally.

Huaijiang City, Muraguchi.

Ye Zhi had just come out of Wangjiang Building and heard something had happened on this side. She hurried to see Xu Ji's people holding a sword against the people in the village. The villagers wanted to leave the village, but Xu Ji's people stopped them from crossing the fence for half a step.

“Lord Xu, what's going on?” Ye Zheng walked over to ask Xu Ji.

Xu Ji coldly snorted, “These people wanted to leave the village and would naturally have stopped them. ”

“Even to stop them, your soldiers should not be treated with swords. Ye said unhappily," Why treat them so harshly when they are not suffering from typhoid fever? ”

“When they leave the village to infect others, you will feel that such harsh treatment is nothing.” Xu Ji said with a cold smile.

Ye Zhi tried to say more. Xu Ji had already walked over and ordered the soldiers, "Who dares to break the fence again, kill! ”

A killer immediately deterred the villagers and looked helplessly at them, fearing that they would indeed be killed by the soldiers and that they would be infected with the plague if they remained in the village.

“We're going out! ”

“Yeah, we're getting out of here. Let us out! ”

“Let's not stay here and die. Let us out! ”

The villagers screamed, and they thought their village had turned into a dead village, and if they didn't leave again, they would die.

“It's retribution, it's punishment! We know we are wrong, we will not talk about plague in the village in the future...”

“God, we're wrong, we're wrong. ”

Several villagers yelled at those who cried, "That's you. You're always talking nonsense every year. Our village obviously never had a plague. You say that every year there is a plague...”