Dress up as a farmer's wife from the Wang family and fight for the best with space

On this day, Lu Jianchuan was in high spirits and took Mo Sangang to receive his court robes.

The master and servant walked slowly along the street, without a carriage, just strolling around.

Lu Jianchuan thought that there was still more than half a month before he officially took office, and tomorrow he, his wife, and his father would have to prepare to return to Xijiang Village.

However, the child did not go back with them as the journey was too tiring, so the child was left with a wet nurse, while the mother, Qingqing and Yunle looked after him at home.

When going back home, in addition to paying homage to ancestors, one also has to visit the dean, so naturally gifts are indispensable.

Although his wife is capable and has prepared all the gifts, Lu Jianchuan sees that it is still early and wants to take a good look around to see what specialties the capital has and bring some to the dean.

Beijing is the dean’s hometown. I believe that the dean must miss the taste of his hometown very much after not coming back for so many years.

Mo San took the initiative to introduce: "Master, would you like to bring some autumn pear paste, Poria cocos pancakes, etc.? The autumn pear paste shop in front has been open for many years, and the effect is amazing!"

"Autumn pear paste? But is it the autumn pear paste that can relieve cough and sore throat?" Lu Jianchuan suddenly became interested.

Mo San nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I often suffer from throat numbness, and it always gets better after eating."

Lu Jianchuan's eyes lit up. The dean often gave them lectures and he suffered from pharyngeal paralysis for many years. If he was given this autumn pear paste, it would be the best!

He strode forward, walked into the shop, and bought ten cans of autumn pear paste in one go.

Mo San didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Master, one can is enough to last for a long time..."

Lu Jianchuan smiled and said, "It's okay. The shop assistant just said that this autumn pear paste can be kept for a long time. Save it for the dean to eat slowly."

Mo San couldn't help laughing, holding five bottles of autumn pear paste in each hand, and followed Lu Jianchuan with a smile, walking towards the Lu family.

However, something unexpected happened.

In order to take a shortcut, the two of them passed through a secluded alley, and suddenly, the road was blocked by someone.

Four masked men in black, all holding swords in their hands, stood in a row three steps away from them.

Mo San was so frightened that his legs went limp, but he still stood in front of Lu Jianchuan and asked sternly, "Who are you?"

"It's broad daylight, in plain sight. Aren't you afraid of the patrols coming? Aren't you afraid of us calling for help?"

One of the masked men in black snorted coldly and said, "Afraid? I've never been afraid in my life!"

"Today someone has paid a large sum of money to let us take his head. If you are sensible, get out of the way immediately, otherwise, you will be killed as well..."

After saying that, the man in black stretched out his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Mo San was horrified and hurriedly whispered, "Master, run quickly, I will stop them."

Lu Jianchuan was also very surprised, but he remained calm. When he heard Mo San's words, his first reaction was to refuse.

Although Mo San was just a servant of their Lu family, he was also a living being. It would be one thing if he could run away now, but if Mo San stayed and fought against the four men in black in one fell swoop, he would definitely die.

Lu Jianchuan closed his eyes, pushed Mo San aside, and said to the masked man in black: "Who are you? I, Lu, have never had any grudges against anyone. Why do you want to take my head?"

"Brother, even if you want to kill me, please let me die clearly, right?" Lu Jianchuan asked coldly.

Mo San was extremely anxious. He didn't expect that he would run into such a big trouble after going out for a good reason. The young master was unwilling to run away. What should he do?

The masked man in black sneered and said, "You take money and do things for others. If you want to know, go to the underworld and ask!"

After saying that, the man in black raised his sword and stabbed towards Lu Jianchuan quickly...

Lu Jianchuan's pupils dilated, and before he could react, he was pushed down by a powerful force.

When he turned around, he saw Mo San standing in front of him. The black-clothed man's sword was less than half a step away from Mo San's chest.

"Young Master, run!" Mo San had no time to dodge and could only shout at Lu Jianchuan to run.

Lu Jianchuan was so anxious that tears came out and he shouted, "No, don't!"

Mo San was so stupid that he risked his life to protect him in such a dangerous situation! How could he be so stupid!

Lu Jianchuan's eyes were red. He supported himself on the ground with his hands and climbed up as quickly as possible. Just as he was about to pounce on Mo San, he saw a scene that shocked him.

"Bang!"

Two men rushed out from nowhere, holding two swords. With one move, they chopped off the sword that almost stabbed Mo San's chest and knocked it to the ground.

Mo San had originally closed his eyes, ready to die, but when he heard the voice, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at the man in disbelief.

What’s more, it is the excitement and ecstasy of surviving a disaster!

"Mo San quickly ran to Lu Jianchuan and helped him up: "Master, are you okay? I don't know where those two men came from?"

Lu Jianchuan also shook his head, not knowing at all: "Never mind, Mo San, let's run!"

The master and servant took a deep look at the two men who were fighting with the masked men in black, and ran towards the Lu family.

He ran all the way to the Lu family without even taking a breath.

"Young Master, Young Butler Mo, what happened to you? What happened?" The doorman hurriedly reached out to support the breathless Lu Jianchuan, and asked someone to notify the young mistress.

Gu Yunxi came quickly. Seeing Lu Jianchuan sweating profusely and breathing heavily, he asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Madam, the young master and I were attacked just now. We were almost killed by several masked men in black. It was so, so scary!" Mo San said, panting.

"Just when we thought it was all over, two men holding swords rushed out from nowhere and saved me and the young master. Now, they are still fighting in the alley not far from the shop selling autumn pear paste."

When Gu Yunxi heard this, she was shocked and thought that the thing she was worried about had finally happened.

She immediately ordered behind her: "Shuangqiu Qingwu, go and support Weizhu Linjing quickly."

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing, and two black figures disappeared in front of the Lu family's door.

"Wife, wife, who are they?" Lu Jianchuan was stunned. He never knew that there were such people in his home.

Gu Yunxi helped him up and said as they walked: "Achuan, these are the secret guards I bought a few days ago. The two who just left are Shuangqiu Qingwu."

"There are two of them beside me, and there are two beside you, too. If I'm not mistaken, it was Weizhu Linjing who took action when you were in danger just now."

Lu Jianchuan was so shocked that his mouth opened wide. How could his wife have quietly sent the legendary secret guard to his side?

It was a blessing in disguise. If it weren't for those two secret guards, Mo San and him would have probably become victims of the black-clothed man's sword.