Your Highness, your general has also been reborn

Lu Yuanxi rolled his eyes, turned around and walked towards his Yazhuxuan.

After returning to Yazhuxuan, as soon as Lu Yuanxi entered the room, Ni Sheng appeared and lit the candlestick for him.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

Lu Yuanxi asked a question.

"Not yet." Ni Sheng replied.

"Why don't you go then? When are you going to eat?"

Lu Yuanxi walked behind the desk and sat down.

"Master, this subordinate is here to report the situation of the Dark Yin Pavilion in the past few days." Ni Sheng said.

Lu Yuanxi nodded: "Okay, tell me."

"In the past few days, the various forces in the Jianghu are a little bit ready to move, but the number of people clamoring at the Dark Yin Pavilion has gradually decreased. I don't know if they have left behind, or they have really given up the idea of ​​​​invading the Dark Yin Pavilion."

"Don't worry about this. The Dark Yin Pavilion will not be the target of public criticism for the time being. After all, they don't know the real strength of the Dark Yin Pavilion, so they dare not attack rashly."

After Lu Yuanxi finished speaking, he suddenly thought of what Leng Manxiu said when he left, and asked, "Ni Sheng, there have been frequent crimes committed by flower-pickers in the capital recently, you should pay attention to this first, this matter, cang Emperor Ji will definitely pay attention to it, and pay attention to who he orders to solve this case."

"Yes!"

After Ni Sheng answered, he walked to the round table, picked up the porcelain bowl on the table, and walked to Lu Yuanxi.

"Master, I saw that you just drank alcohol. This is hangover soup. After drinking it, you won't have a headache tomorrow."

"Put it down, I'll drink it later."

According to Ni Sheng's words, he put the hangover soup within Lu Yuanxi's reach.

Ni Sheng moved his lips, and finally said: "Master, the water for washing has been prepared by this subordinate, so I will take my leave."

"Ah."

After Ni Sheng left, Lu Yuanxi leaned his back on the back of the grand master's chair, rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, and combed the current situation in his mind.

Recently, Emperor Cang Ji seems to have gradually shifted his attention away from the Zhenbeihou Mansion, which shows that his disguise for so many years is still effective.

But now, it is also this identity that is tricky.

Apart from relying on the Dark Yin Pavilion to obtain the information from the court, he has no other way to get in touch with it. Whether the information is comprehensive or not, at least he does not know now.

Lu Yuanxi clicked his tongue, opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the hangover soup that Ni Sheng had just put on the table.

He raised his hand to pick up the hangover soup, and drank it with his head raised.

Lu Yuanxi really didn't feel good drinking this stuff, and this stuff was of no use to him, after all, he has a physique that never pours a thousand cups, and he won't have a headache when he wakes up the next day.

However, at least when he just drank it, he could pay attention to other things instead of focusing on those things.

Lu Yuanxi stood up, picked up his sword, blew out the candlestick, turned over and left the room through the window to the backyard.

After staying up all night, Lu Yuanxi returned to the room at dawn the next day.

...

"Master, Young Master Uncle and Second Young Master Shan invite you out of the mansion for a reunion. Do you want to attend the appointment?"

Lu Yuanxi clenched his fist with his right hand and tapped his forehead, his voice was a little hoarse.

"What time is it?"

"Master, it's already noon."

Lu Yuanxi opened his eyes, with fatigue visible to the naked eye.

"Master, your complexion is not very good. If not, the subordinates should have rejected the uncle and the second son, right?" Pang Yu asked worriedly.

"No need." Lu Yuanxi sat up, sighed, and said, "Pang Yu, prepare some washing water."

"Yes!"