In the midsummer of July, the sky is as blue as a piece of pure satin, and there is no trace of clouds. The scorching sun like fire burns the earth ruthlessly, making people and animals breathless.

Under such a poisonous sun, the convoy naturally couldn't catch up. In the shade of the trees that escaped the summer, cicadas kept shouting, making the already hot and uncomfortable people very irritable.

Even such a scorching heat could not melt the ice on Lu Jiu's face. Bai Liangqi, who had always been fearless, began to become more concise from the first day he sat in Lu Jiu's carriage. At this moment, he was sitting beside Lu Jiu, reading books very seriously. He only occasionally looked at Pei Wuniang, so pitiful.

Pei Wuniang sighed in her heart with an incomprehensible look. This beautiful woman with a sharp-eyed look, not to mention the little Bai Liangqi, even if she was glared at her, she felt scared.

"After you left, the caravan encountered several fierce attacks along the way. More than a dozen guards died, and many injured were even more. Boss Hu and Ning Jiao were sent back to Chang'an early due to injuries. Even Wang Shiyi was seriously injured in order to protect her. The face of this Ninth Young Master never got better."

Zhou Liuzi was as if Boss Hu possessed him at this time and became more talkative.

Lu Lili smiled mutely. He understood that Zhou Liuzi was kind to distract himself and could not keep silent and depressed. But as soon as he closed his eyes, Emil's smile would appear in front of him. Such pain could not be easily resolved.

"By the way, I noticed a secret of the caravan. Before going to Lingzhou, the carts and those we rode were all ordinary horses. After arriving in Lingzhou, they were all replaced by tall horses from the Western Regions. When they came back from Fanyang, they were replaced by ordinary horses. I found that the Sihai Chamber of Commerce was secretly smuggling military horses for Fanyang."

Zhou Liuzi was beside Lu Li's side and said quietly.

Lu Leye gently patted Zhou Liuzi on the shoulder and whispered: "I already know what you said, but these things are not something we can interfere with. We must learn in the future. Many things can be seen and remembered in our hearts, but they just cannot be said."

"Your Majesty, can't you tell me?" Zhou Liuzi asked with his head tilted.

"Of course I can say it." Lu Lili's face unfolded rarely.

Zhou Liuzi smiled, laughing sadly and satisfied.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the eight gates and cities, and the city of Luoyang, Tokyo, known as the thoroughfare of ten provinces, finally arrived. After the caravan entered the cargo warehouse of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce silently, Lu Jiu appeared in the room on the road.

"I'm going to meet a good sister from Luoyang, please accompany me for a walk." Lu Jiumu said expressionlessly.

"Why do you have to accompany you?" Lu Leye was obviously reluctant.

"Because my good sister is the granddaughter of the prime minister of the previous dynasty and a scholarly family. You can barely be considered a scholar, so it is naturally better to bring you with you than those guards who do not understand etiquette."

After Lu Jiu finished speaking, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Lu Lili sighed slightly and could only follow him silently.

Like an ordinary guard, he followed Lu Jiu's carriage through the bustling and lively streets without saying a word, and stopped in front of an extraordinary mansion. On the vermilion gate and on the high plaque, the word "Zongfu" was solemnly and uprightly written.

"You can easily control a man like this. The more you want to hold it tightly, the more he struggles, the more he struggles.

Awesome. If a woman really wants to catch a man, she can marry him. No matter how he wants to fly, he can't fly out of your palm." Zong Yueniang gently lit up Lu Jiu's forehead.

"What? You asked me to marry such a shameless and vulgar guy!" Lu Jiu looked at Zong Yueniang angrily with dissatisfaction.

"Who told you that since you were fourteen years old, you have been constantly inquiring about that kid's affairs?" Zong Yueniang said with a smile.

"I just want to find him to take revenge." Lu Jiu looked disappointed and disagreed with this.

"No matter what, he has lived in your heart a long time ago, right?" Zong Yueniang said with a smile as if she knew it.

Lu Jiu looked at Zong Yueniang angrily: "Don't think he is a disciple of the Immortal Poetry. You keep saying these words. It's not enough for you to be my sister for so many years, and you still want to be my master's wife."

After Lu Jiu finished speaking, he rushed up and twisted into a ball with Zong Yueniang.

Lu Li was at the door of the backyard, looking bored at the blue sky, not knowing what he was thinking. I don’t know how long Lu Jiu had been in, but suddenly a maid came up and bowed to him.

"Miss told me to take this young master to a sigh."

"I'm going to the backyard boudoir, I'm afraid it's not good if I go there." Lu Lili quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"Miss said, the young master is not an outsider. It doesn't matter if you meet him." The maid said politely.

"I! Not an outsider?" Lu Lele was stunned.

The maid nodded affirmatively: "Young master, go quickly, don't let my lady wait for a long time."

Lu Leye was taken into the backyard in a daze. In the pavilion, Lu Jiu stood with a graceful young woman in her twenties.

The woman looked like an elder, looking up and down at the road, and seeing the road was in vague and at a loss.

"Why don't you kneel down to pay your respects when you see your master's wife?" Lu Jiu smiled sly and looked at the road with a serious look on his face.

"What my master's wife, aren't you confused?" Lu LeLe looked at Lu Jiu angrily.

"My sister Zong Yueniang will marry your master Mr. Taibai in three days. What is it if it is not your master's wife?" Lu Jiu smiled proudly.

Lu Leye was stunned and said angrily: "You! What are you kidding?"

"Can a woman's lifelong event and reputation be used as a joke!" Lu Jiu said angrily.

"Is this true?" Lu Lilai looked suspiciously at the overly young woman Zong Yueniang, who was more young than her master.

Zong Yueniang smiled slightly: "Your master, Mr. Taibai, is currently living in my living yard and waiting for marriage in three days. If you don't believe it, you can go and visit him in person."

Lu Lilai knew that this matter was absolutely true, so he could only kneel down with grievance: "I am unworthy disciple Lu Lilai, pay homage to my master's wife."

Zong Yueniang waved her hand shyly: "Get up and talk."

Lu Jiu smiled proudly, and suddenly it felt like a night of spring breeze, blowing away the ice on her face.

"The road is gone, and I will be your elder in the future. If you dare not listen to me, be careful that I will sue you in front of your master's wife."
Chapter completed!