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On the way there, Lou Yu asked about the reason for Huo Yan's madness, A Yan shook his head and said he didn't know.

After thinking about it for a while, he knew that it was most likely related to him sending someone to find the younger generation of the Huo family.

He asked Ah Yan: "I sent someone to find the two slaves of the Huo family, did you tell Huo Yan?"

A Yan called Qu Qu with a pale face: "Your Highness, I have learned from you, I didn't say anything."

"Where are Sanmo and Ah Zhi?"

Ah Yan quickly explained: "Your Highness, I have been with Ah Zhi all the time, never talked to him, and never heard Sanmo talking to him."

Feng Erbi echoed: "Your Highness, you know Sanmo's temperament best. Three sticks can't make a sound, and the whole thing is a gourd. It must not be what he said!"

Lou Yu was noncommittal, and stepped straight into the deserted courtyard.

In the yard, Feng Sanmo and Ah Zhi were pressing down on Huo Yan. The two of them tried their best to make their faces red, their necks thick, and the veins on their foreheads bulging.

Look at Huo Yan again.

A face was pressed into the mud, and the wound on his body was cracked, with traces of blood seeping out.

Before Lou Yu had time to speak, Huo Yan suddenly exerted force, knocking Feng Sanmo and A Zhi to the ground, and rushed towards Lou Yu with disheveled hair.

"Your Highness!"

Feng Erbi is not a flexible fat man, he can't help Lou Yu, he can only watch Lou Yu being knocked to the ground by Huo Yan.

The back of his head hit the ground, and Lou Yu's eyes were full of stars. Before he could recover, his neck was grabbed by a pair of cold and rough hands!

He opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Suffocation drowned him.

Lou Yu beat Huo Yan desperately, trying to stop his crazy behavior, and met a pair of scarlet eyes in a daze.

"Don't hurt them!"

Those eyes stared at him fiercely, the constant churning resentment, and the desperate desire to die together were deeply seared in Lou Yu's pupils.

His chest became more and more stuffy, and the pain of not being able to breathe made his whole face distort until there was a "boom", the sound of a wooden stick hitting his head.

Huo Yan was stunned, loosened his hands, and fell straight on Lou Yu's body, so that Lou Yu almost died of his breath.

Holding a stick, Feng Sanmo overturned Huo Yan with his feet, and said to Ah Yan: "Your Highness's neck is injured, please go to the doctor quickly."

After saying that, he knelt on the ground and bowed his head to plead guilty: "I'm not doing my job well, please punish me, Your Highness!"

The sound of his knee hitting the ground made Lou Yu's teeth ache. With Feng Erbi's support, he got up and touched his neck with his fingertips.

It hurts!

Is Huo Yan a deadly move?

He looked at Huo Yan who was knocked unconscious, endured the pain, his throat seemed to contain sand, and asked Feng Sanmo: "Will you be beaten to death?"

Feng Sanmo: "No, it's just a temporary coma."

"Okay," Lou Yu frowned, "carry him in first, and then talk about what's going on."

What the hell is going on!

Feng Sanmo and Ah Zhi carried him into the room, and the bed didn't even have a quilt that could cover it.

Although he was almost strangled to death by the male lead, Lou Yu couldn't help expressing his sympathy.

From the perspective of a bystander, it is understandable that the hero wants to die with the enemy when he hears that the enemy is trying to ruin his relatives.

As a reader, Lou Yu is naturally on the same side as the male protagonist, and when he reads the book, he feels that the male protagonist is really miserable.

Now facing the male lead's hatred in person, Lou Yu is divided.

On the one hand, he felt that he had taken over the class of the original body, could live a few more years, and was obliged to bear the consequences brought by the original body; on the other hand, he felt a little bit wronged because of the danger just now.

Although it was Lou Yu's idea to find his nephews and nieces, his intentions were good, but now that he was misunderstood, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The hero is pitiful, and so is he.

He told Feng Erbi: "Tomorrow I don't want to hear any more nonsense from the mansion, you can do it now! Also, don't disturb the prince and concubine with this matter."

"Yes!"

Feng Erbi was also frightened, and hurriedly left the yard to go to work.

How could Huo Nu go crazy if it wasn't for the handyman with a broken mouth? !

The doctor arrived quickly, seeing the blood-stained Huo Yan, he immediately frowned: "The wound was treated yesterday, why are you so careless!"

Lou Yu added fuel to the fire: "He was knocked on the head, please take a look at the injury on the head first."

The old doctor was speechless, he cautiously reached out and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just a bulge, it shouldn't be a serious problem."

He had long heard that Prince Qing's son was domineering, but now seeing Huo Yan's miserable state with his own eyes, the old doctor shook his head and sighed secretly.

He re-bandaged the wound, gave some kind instructions, and was about to leave after receiving the consultation fee, but Lou Yu asked, "San Mo, Ah Zhi, were you injured just now?"

The old doctor stroked his beard, thinking that this son's opponent is not bad.

Feng Sanmo and Ah Zhi shook their heads, they just worked hard and were not injured.

"Your Highness, you are injured." Ah Yan reminded.

The old doctor looked curiously.

Lou Yu tore off his collar, and his slender, fair neck was actually bruised and purple!It looked like he had been strangled!

The dignified Prince Qing's son was pinched, who would dare to be so reckless? !

The old doctor understood, and glanced at the unconscious Huo Yan, feeling extremely confused for a moment.

Such a fierce and rebellious servant, but the son is still willing to invite a doctor, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a domineering person.

No wonder Shizi's voice sounded so hoarse, he thought he was going to grow up.

The old doctor stared at it carefully, feeling regretful in his heart.

Who wouldn't feel distressed to see such a large bruise on Bai Nen's neck?What's more, the eldest son was born quite handsome, and when he leaned his neck to let him take the medicine, I don't know how cute it is!

Lou Yu didn't know that the old doctor had turned from black to fan in a very short period of time, his eyes fell on Huo Yan, and he was suffering from a headache.

After the old doctor gave the medicine, Lou Yu paid the consultation fee, thanked him politely, and asked Ah Yan to send him out of the house.

As soon as the old doctor left, Huo Yan woke up.

Seeing Lou Yu sitting on the edge of the bed, he sat up suddenly, making a gesture to rush forward desperately.

"If you want to kill Huo Xuan and Huo Qiong, you can do it." Lou Yu looked cold.

Huo Yan paused for a moment.

He stared at Lou Yu with fierce eyes, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth as he stared at Lou Yu, trembling all over.

After all, it is a 14-year-old boy whose family has just been ruined. It is quite good to be able to endure this level.

Before that, no matter how "Lou Yu" beat and scolded him, he was indifferent, but the sudden madness this time was undoubtedly because of touching his negative scales.

Lou Yu asked, "Do you want to die?"

Huo Yan said nothing.

Of course he doesn't want to die, he still has a big revenge to avenge.

Lou Yu suddenly kicked him over and said viciously: "You hurt me today, I will not spare you lightly!"

After saying that, he ordered Feng Sanmo: "Find a rope and tie him up! When those two slaves come, let their family of three be reunited!"

As for what will happen after the reunion, those present don't even have to think about it.

Huo Yan struggled to get up, regardless of the bleeding from the wound.Feng Sanmo quickly found hemp rope and bound his hands and feet.

Huo Yan was injured, and all his energy has been exhausted just now. Now he can only be manipulated by others, and he doesn't even have the strength to roll his eyes.

Lou Yu endured the sore throat, and continued to tell Feng Sanmo: "Before those two slaves come, watch them carefully!"

The boy's eyes were full of monstrous anger.

Lou Yu didn't care.

Huo Yan has a strong and unruly personality, and has great hatred for the court and himself. Even if he shows favor to him, he will not believe it.

That being the case, the sword has to be slanted.

Lou Yu is not a person with overflowing sympathy, nor is he a person with a hard heart.He couldn't take advantage of his illness to kill him, and he didn't want to create a strong enemy for himself.

Then you can only take people under your command and let him join your camp.

If you want someone like Huo Yan to surrender, you have to do it slowly.

The last thing he lacks is patience.

Back to the east courtyard full of thoughts, it was already dark, and Lou Yu lay on the bed and carefully recalled the layout of the world.

Although he has read the book, but there are only a few strokes in the book, and when he sees place names and building metaphors, he just passes them by in a hurry, and doesn't care at all.

In the original body's memory, apart from knowing that this dynasty was called the Sheng Dynasty, that there was Jizhou Prefecture in the north of Gyeongju Prefecture, and that the capital was in the southwest of Gyeongju Prefecture, he didn't know anything.

Too bad there isn't even a map.

In Dasheng, maps are mostly used for military operations, and are generally extremely confidential. King Qing is just an unpopular vassal king, and it is impossible for such a thing to exist in the mansion.

Lou Yu had to figure out a way by himself.

It just so happened that Feng Erbi came back from his work, and Lou Yu asked him, "Is there any travel notes in the mansion?"

Feng Erbi shook his head to express his ignorance: "I'm going to ask Father."

Yuan didn't like to read books, except for enlightenment books, he didn't smell other ink fragrances in the study room.

King Qing has a bit of taste, maybe there are a few books hidden in the study, Feng Steward has served King Qing for many years, maybe he really knows.

After a while, Feng Erbi came back with several travel notes, and piled them up in front of Lou Yu like offering treasures.

According to the memory of the original body, Dasheng's writing is similar to the ancient Chinese in Lou Yu's world.

Lou Yu's father has dabbled in this field, and he has been fascinated by it, whether it is reading or writing.

He opened a book called "Anecdote of Cangzhou" and read it with gusto.

Feng Erbi couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, can you understand?"

Lou Yu glanced at him, and said angrily, "Look through it casually."

After a while, he said again: "Today Guo Tang bullied me that I don't know how to read and write, I can't make him look down on him, tomorrow I will start to ask my master to teach me how to read!"

Feng Erbi: "..."

Don't scare the master away again.

After one night, Lou Yu found that there had been some changes in the mansion, gossip and gossip had disappeared, and there was even a "good reputation" that "the son admires the emperor and vents his anger on the emperor".

The beater has transformed into a synonym for loyalty and filial piety.

The power of public opinion warfare does not deceive me.

Lou Yu rewarded Feng Er with a small penny, and seeing him smiling and spouting flattering words, he asked curiously, "How did you do it?"

Being able to unify so many people overnight shows that Erbi is capable.

Feng Erbi replied with a smile: "I just chatted with the most talkative handyman in the mansion."

The longest tongue is his favorite to talk, and his words are considered polite.

Lou Yu wondered, "How do you know they like talking the most?"

In his impression, except for sleeping time, Feng Erbi was inseparable from "Lou Yu", and had no time to talk nonsense with other low-level handymen, and it was unnecessary.

"This..." Feng Erbi scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it, and finally said dryly, "I often listen to those people's gossip, so I remember it."

"What gossip?" Lou Yu asked.

It was difficult for Feng Erbi to speak, the people in the mansion were full of chatter, people were scattered, the servants had no entertainment, they could only entertain themselves, and some things should not stain His Highness's ears.

He picked and replied: "They rank people in private, such as who is the longest tongue in the mansion, who is the most like a gourd, and this is how I know."

Lou Yu became interested, "What other rankings?"

Recalling the scene of talking about school flowers at night in the university dormitory, he couldn't help asking: "Is there a list of beauties?"

Feng Erbi bit the bullet: "Yes."

"Oh? Who ranks first?"

Lou Yu was a little curious, the maidservants in his courtyard were all delicate and dignified, would they be on the list?

Feng Erbi shut up, his eyes flicked around, not daring to look at him.

Lou Yu was in high spirits, and urged, "Why don't you say it?"

Feng Erbi couldn't help it, so he had to smile flatteringly: "Your Highness, it was you who asked the slave to say it. Don't blame the slave after you hear it."

"Say."

It was extremely quiet inside.

Feng Erbi didn't dare to speak after all, he just looked at Lou Yu and didn't speak.

The eyes mean something.

Lou Yu realized it later and was dumbfounded.

It's not too sour to eat melon and eat it on your own head!

He coughed lightly, trying to cover up his embarrassment, and said expressionlessly: "I have something to tell you, and you must do it well."

Feng Er's heart trembled, "Your Highness, please give me instructions."

"Calculate all the similar rankings in the Mingfu, and make a list and give it to me."

Lou Yu paused, and added: "Except for the beauty list."