Zhou Lanmu covered his mouth with a laugh, and said softly, "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you."

Even so, he quickly calculated in his heart.

If you want to get close to Chu Shao, what he said just now is actually the fastest shortcut.

Growing up together, he knows Chu Shao too well.

In the eyes of the world, he is the God of War and a legend in Great Seal. He has been smart since he was a child and has done everything well—he joined the army at the age of 14, won the Zhongyang civil and military champion at the age of 15, and took command of Dingbei at the age of 16. During the battle, the seventeen officials paid homage to General Ningyuan, and they were close ministers of the crown prince, almost all the power in the court.

All those who admired him praised him as a young hero, and his pair of romantic peach blossom eyes almost hooked the hearts and souls of the entire Dayin girl.

And those who belittle him will grasp the only point that he is criticized by others - after all, General Zhehua is famous all over the world, and there are countless confidante and blue confidante he has heard of but never cared about.

At that time, he didn't care about these things at all, and later he could only find out what he lacked about this person from the public's speech - General Xiao Chu will deal with everyone seriously, said many false and true things, promised countless True and false promises, back then...he was the only one who was serious about it.

But now, he doesn't care if he's serious or not.

After hearing his reply, Lu Yangchun heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a tone of indignation: "Young Master is so honorable and valuable, how can you do it for him, do it..."

He didn't go on talking, but Zhou Lanmu didn't care what he said. He tapped on the table with one finger, and slid the other hand over the silver snow knife he was holding, and said, "Hurry up and do it!" stop."

Lu Yangchun said: "Yes, my lord bears the pain, I will be careful."

Before he started, he couldn't help but asked again: "Later...do you want my subordinate to bandage your wound? After all, swords have no eyes, and your body is so weak, if Chu Shao drags you..."

Zhou Lanmu looked down, reached out and touched the blood on his shirt, and said happily, "No need."

How about selling it badly.

Fang Ziyu was also very surprised when he heard the sound of "dong dong" slamming on the door in the middle of the night.

It was the end of autumn, and it was cool at night. He and Chu Shao were warming up in front of the brazier in the study earlier, and just about to go back to the room, they heard an urgent knock on the door of the mansion.

General Zhanlu's Mansion is located in a relatively remote place in Changmingfang, far away from the gate of the workshop, so the person knocking on the door seems to have no scruples, heavy voices one after another in the night.

Fang Ziyu hesitated for a moment, but saw that Chu Shao had already come out of the study wearing a dark blue robe.

He was well-born, with deep eyebrows, full of youthful air, and a high ponytail, which made him look even more handsome and handsome.

Fang Ziyu glanced at him sideways: "Do you want to open the door?"

Chu Shao yawned, and walked towards the gate, but there was a bit of displeasure in his voice: "Open, of course it will open. In the middle of the night, I ran to my house and knocked on the door. I want to see who is sacred."

Fang Ziyu hurriedly followed, the door opened, but a young man with blood on his hand rushed in first.

Before the two could react, the young man knelt down and wailed eagerly: "But General Xiao Chu? General Xiao Chu, please save my master. My master was assassinated just now and was seriously injured. If you don't Save me, I'm afraid I will die at the gate of your mansion!"

Chu Shao was so frightened by the battle that he let out a "huh", and subconsciously took a step back: "Your master...who is it?"

The young man on the ground replied clearly: "My master is... the fourth son of the Zhou family. He was just called back to Zhongyang by Mr. Qi and Mr. Wei in autumn."

Zhou's fourth son?

Didn't Zhou's family all die long ago?

Chu Shao tilted his head and thought for a while, only to remember that a month ago, Qi Lang seemed to vaguely mention something to him, saying that the Zhou family had a fourth son who was sent to Zongzhou since childhood and almost never returned to Zhongyang.

However, the surname "Zhou" is dangerous. Regardless of whether it has anything to do with the family, Zhongyang must be called back to ask.

He remembered that Qi Lang seemed to have sighed, saying that these four young masters have been immersed in prison for a long time, and they have not changed their words after being tortured many times by Duke Wei.

But the current situation is unclear, and it is still necessary to find out whether this person has the intention of treason.

When Chu Shao thought about it, he suddenly became a little interested. He thought for a while, jumped over the young man kneeling in front of him, and jumped directly into the carriage.

There was a strong smell of blood in the carriage, he covered his nose, picked up the burning candle on the small case, and briefly glanced at the comatose young master.

This glance made his heart skip a beat.

The young man looked a little older than him, he covered the fresh wound on his right shoulder with one hand, and tightly clutched the brocade under his body with the other, his veins burst out due to the force.

He frowned slightly, as if he had fainted from the pain, but even so, he couldn't hide his dignified appearance.

He has seen a few of Zhou's children, although they are upright, none of them have such a natural beauty.

It's just... Although he is interested in beauty, this person has a special status, but he still doesn't dare to act casually.

So Chu Shao stretched out his hand and pressed on his wound, wanting to test whether the wound was real or not.

Although Zhou Lanmu trembled in pain, the pain allowed him to retain a bit of clarity, but even so, when Chu Shao reached out and poked his wound, he still couldn't hold it back, sobbed and trembled suddenly.

It sounds really pitiful.

Yet he was irascible: the little bastard.

This person is so sensitive, it must be because he is too afraid of pain... Chu Shao didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, so he withdrew his hand very guilty, thought for a while, and directly hugged him up.

While carefully jumping off the carriage, he raised his voice and said, "Ziyu, quickly invite Physician Fang."

Fang Ziyu responded, wondering: "Well... I'm afraid he won't come in the middle of the night."

Chu Shao hurriedly carried the man into the room, heard the words and replied casually: "Just say that I drank too much today and tripped and broke myself at the gate of the mansion. If he doesn't come again, I will die tomorrow morning... ...no, I'm going to die right away, just say, go!"

Fang Ziyu suppressed a smile, and replied solemnly: "...Yes."

Although Zhou Lanmu was acting, he was seriously injured after all, and fell asleep not long after. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a young man first.

This young man was dressed in simple civilian clothes, with handsome features.Seeing that he was awake, he hurriedly saluted respectfully and said politely: "Is Fourth Young Master feeling better?"

"It's better, thank you Master Ziyu." Zhou Lanmu's face was pale, but he tried to pull out a smile after hearing his words, and said in a vain way, "Thank you too...Little General Chu, it seems that the place where I was assassinated yesterday was in Zhanlu Near the general's mansion, it must be that my subordinates rushed to the doctor for sudden illness and disturbed the general."

Fang Ziyu was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but look at him twice—the young master in Su Yi was seriously injured, but what he said just now was very polite. What's more, he actually saw his own identity at a glance. identity.

He followed him when he joined the army at the beginning of Chu Shao, and he rarely showed up for so many years. Although Fang Chang and Fang Ziyu are famous all over the world, few people have actually seen him, let alone believe it. The number one counselor beside Chu Shao was actually such a young man.

He opened his mouth, and before he had time to say anything, Chu Shao carried a golden cricket cage, and walked in from the door in a dawdly manner. Seeing that Zhou Lanmu woke up, he was not surprised, so he just said, "Ziyu, you go out first." stop."

Fang Ziyu closed the door and signaled the servants in the room to retreat.Chu Shao conveniently put the cricket cage aside, but sat down on his bedside, raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "Mr.

Zhou Lanmu smiled back at him: "General Xiao Chu... Cough, I wanted to visit you a long time ago, but I didn't want to do it this way. I'm really ashamed."

Chu Shao pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, looked at him and said: "This morning, I have informed you about you with Mr. Qi, and Mr. Qi never thought that you would be assassinated. Don't worry, he didn't want to kill you. "

Zhou Lanmu replied: "Young Master is benevolent, in the inner prison... I was taken care of by Young Master and saved my life. I am very grateful to Young Master."

After the morning court today, when Chu Shao and Qi Lang talked about this matter, Qi Lang was really ignorant.

He didn't want to exterminate all members of the Zhou family, but Duke Wei repeatedly persecuted them, so he had no choice but to send them to prison for punishment.

Qi Lang meant that since Young Master Zhou bumped into his mansion this week, he happened to stay here to see if he had any disobedience.If there is, it will be disposed of, if not, these four young masters are determined and must be a useful talent.Now that he has a lot of people under his command, it is the time when he is short of people.

Chu Shao thought about it, and said: "Young Master, I want you to temporarily stay in my house to recover from your injuries. The Zhou family's mansion is dilapidated and there are no people there. Since you were assassinated, it must be unsafe."

Since Qi Lang gave orders, it's good to keep him, but he was also curious, how could this person bump into his house because of the many residences in Changmingfang.

If it wasn't intentional, he wouldn't believe it.

It really comes with no effort.

Zhou Lanmu originally thought that it would take a lot of trouble to stay, but he didn't expect this person to speak up on his own initiative, which really saved him a lot of effort.

So Zhou Lanmu narrowed his eyes and said: "Then... I will disturb General Xiao Chu."

"Don't bother, don't bother," Chu Shao picked up a porcelain bottle at hand, "The eldest son said this because he thinks highly of you, and I'm just following the wishes of the eldest son and His Majesty..."

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and lifted the clothes on Zhou Lanmu's right shoulder abruptly.Yingrun's shoulders were exposed to the air, and Zhou Lanmu's eyebrows were frowned by the sticky blood, and a subconscious groan escaped from his throat.

The attack was neither light nor heavy, this little bastard exploded.

"Is the fourth son so afraid of pain?" The beauty is as noble as ice and snow, and she looks like she has fallen into the mortal world when she frowned. After a while, "This is the best prescription handed down by Imperial Physician Fang. It can be used internally and externally. It will definitely relieve pain. Fourth Young Master, bear it?"

Zhou Lanmu raised his eyelids and glanced at him. He was born well, his eyes were full of water, and just this one glance would make many people fall down.He nodded slowly, and said very politely: "So...then we have General Lao."

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