Great Tang: BenGong has already laid flat, the throne can be taken care of by whoever!
17 You’re in trouble!

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Lu Manor.

Lu Xiaobo held the teacup in his hand and blew at the tea leaves floating on the tea.

If nothing unexpected happened, Shi Kuang and the others would return after drinking this cup of tea.

A nobody with no background actually rejected his acquisition?

Ask for trouble!

However, this was also good. He saved a lot of money.

That piece of land was really not bad.

At this moment.

A servant hurriedly walked in." Young Master, something bad has happened!”

"What can happen in Chang 'an?" Lu Xiaobo raised his eyebrows and shouted.”

"I heard that someone died when they smelled the fragrance…"

Hmm?

Lu Xiaobo sat up straight.

"What's wrong with Shi Kuang and the others? They've been in this line of work for so long, but why are they still so careless?”

"No, Young Master. I heard that the dead were the people Shi Kuang brought with him. Shi Kuang was captured by the officials with his body covered in blood.”

“???”

Lu Xiaobo's face was full of confusion.

The person Shi Kuang brought was dead?

"That's right, the capital governor is bringing people over. I wonder if they're here for Young Master.”

"How could this be…"

Lu Xiaobo sneered. Shi Kuang had helped him solve a lot of problems, so he could be trusted.

But Lu Xiaobo was a little confused. He had already investigated the other party's family background, but there was no official in the past nine generations…

How did things end up like this?

" Young Master, Young Master, it's bad. The Governor of the Capital has barged in with his men…"

"Where's Lu Xingzhi?"

Before the servant's reminder could settle, Fang Zhun's energetic voice was heard.

Lu Xiaobo's expression changed. Shi Kuang, that bastard, betrayed me?

As he hesitated, he saw the capital governor Fang Zhun lead a group of people past the wall and fill the courtyard.

"What's wrong, Lord Fang?"”

"You're in trouble!" Fang Zhun said coldly.”

Lu Xiaobo's heart shook, and he hurriedly said,"Lord Fang, there must be some misunderstanding. I have been in the residence all this time…"

Fang Zhun waved his hand and interrupted Lu Xingzhi."What does it have to do with you getting out? Shi Kuang has already told us that you were the one who instructed him to smash his shop!”

"Impossible!"

Lu Xiaobo immediately denied it and said with a righteous face,"Lord Fang, I've never met Shi Kuang, so why would I order him to smash his shop?”

"As a member of the Lu family, I will definitely not do anything to bully the market. Someone must be slandering me. Lord Fang must investigate it thoroughly!”

Zhou Yunfeng shouted coldly," Investigate my ass! Arrest him! If he dares to resist, kill him without mercy!"”

"Stop!"

Lu Xiaobo took two steps back, and the servants behind him stepped forward.

"Are you rebelling?"

"Lord Fang is innocent. Even if I had a few more guts, I wouldn't dare to rebel!”

Lu Xiaobo hid behind the crowd, his face still full of righteousness." However, these people are shouting and killing whenever they see me. I'm really scared."”

" Moreover, this is Chang 'an. They are going to hurt people in front of Lord Fang. Do you really think Lord Fang will turn a blind eye to these villains?”

"They are the ones who disobey the law! He should be severely punished!"

Villain?

Conspiracy?

Do you know that your path is too narrow?

He didn't find out who the shop's backer was and sent people to cause trouble. Now, he classified the Crown Prince as a villain? Conspiracy?

Against whom?

He's from the Old Li family?

The corner of Fang Zhun's mouth twitched. He really did not know what to say. He waved his hand, signaling the bailiffs behind him to take action.

Young Master, it's all my fault…"

At this moment.

A regretful voice sounded, followed by an old man running out quickly.

"Butler Wang?"

"Young Master, it's all my fault. I saw that Young Master really wanted to smell the fragrance, so I privately contacted Shi Kuang and asked him to bring some people over to cause trouble…"

Butler Wang's face was full of regret. He kept slapping himself and winked at Lu Xingzhi.

"Lord Fang, this matter has nothing to do with my young master. This lowly one acted on his own accord and relied on young master's name to act. This lowly one is willing to be punished.”

Awesome!

Truly loyal.

Li Chengqian silently gave Butler Wang a thumbs up.

Bang!

Lu Xiaobo kicked him to the ground and cursed," You thief, how dare you harm me?!"

As if his anger hadn't subsided, Lu Xiaobo kicked him twice again and said apologetically,"Lord Fang, you heard it. It was this bullying Butler Wang who did it. It has nothing to do with me.”

"However, Butler Wang is a member of my Lu Residence after all. I can't control my subordinates well, so I'm willing to compensate for all the losses caused by the smell of incense!”

Fang Zhun was speechless.

Although Fang Zhun could see that Lu Xiaobo was abandoning his troops to protect his chariot, he couldn't tell what Li Chengqian's attitude was. He looked at Li Chengqian and waited for his instructions.

Who knew.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Li Chengqian clapped his hands and cheered." Good acting, very good acting. With such acting skills, if I don't give you an Oscar, I'll feel wronged for you!"”

The hearts of the Lu brothers sank, and they heard Li Chengqian continue,"A fifty-year-old veteran has applied to fight.”

"Can scapegoat absolve him of his sins?”

" No!" Butler Wang shook his head." Boss, it's all my fault. It has nothing to do with my young master…"

"It's fine just because you say it's fine?" Zhou Yunfeng shouted. Allowing someone to commit murder and attack the Crown Prince, can you withstand it?”

Crown…Crown Prince?

At this moment, Lu Xiaobo and the others were at a loss.

"So, are you going to stand up for yourself or let him continue to take the blame for you?”

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