Chapter 82: Unexpected strike

Lu Chen didn't know that Leng Yiyao had changed her mind, and had already taken the initiative to come downstairs to find him.
On the contrary, at this moment, looking at the "guest" sitting across from him, he felt that there was nothing more shocking than the news in his mouth.
"If you dare to tell a lie, believe it or not, I can immediately divide you into five pieces!" He suddenly stood up from behind the desk, looking at the old man opposite with a gloomy face.
The other party was dressed in a white robe, obviously when he came in a hurry, the position of his sleeves was even slightly stained. The white beard has been growing for a long time, and before that, he used to be complacent about his beautiful beard. But right now, he looked terrified, his lips trembled, and he stood there tremblingly, his face pale: "Your Majesty, no matter how old and confused I am, I won't make a joke about this kind of thing. You should hurry back to the capital. Your Highness Lu Ming though. Dead, but, there is no shortage of men in the royal family, and your uncles are not simple."
There is one last sentence. He wanted to say it, but he was a taboo, and finally held it back.
Whether it is history or the present, "latency leads to change" is ultimately an eternal law.
Nominally, heirs in line, but were later dragged down by the imperial family, are there still few people who count the empire up and down?
Lu Chen's face became stiff, he held the desk with one hand, and took a deep breath, his mind was full of all kinds of chaos.
How could this be?
Obviously, the father, who was fine in the first two days, suddenly heard the bad news of "critical illness".
Had it not been for the man in front of him who had been the royal doctor for many years, he even suspected that this was a clumsy trick.
Didn't you avoid seeing your younger brother because he died?
How could it be like this in the blink of an eye?
"Your Majesty the Emperor told me to dress up all the way, not to use the phone, not to contact anyone, just for fear of leaking news." The old man raised his eyes and burst into tears. He has been an emperor’s physician for many years and has long been accustomed to material enjoyment. Now that he is getting older, he is almost exhausted after a rush. There is no longer a normal calmness on his face. On the contrary, there is a trace of fear: " Now that your Second Highness is dead, only you are orthodox, but your defensiveness is indispensable. Your Highness should arrange for manpower as soon as possible and rush back soon. If it is too late, I am afraid it will be too late."
Lu Chen's eyes were deep as a pool, staring at him quietly, for a long time, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and turned around suddenly.
"Let the head guard come in." He ordered the guard at the door.
The head guard was staring at Leng Yiyao's every move at the moment, watching her flipping through a magazine for a long time, but she hadn't turned the page yet, and her expression was a bit subtle. Lu Chen said that when he let him in, he just looked up and saw the woman on the opposite side smiled at him.
That look...
For some reason, he had a bad feeling.
However, before hesitated, he got up, sorted his clothes and hat, and hurried into the study.
In the room, the old man in white robe has bowed his head, covering most of his face in the interweaving of light and shadow.
Lu Chen didn't care. Father's cronies kept low-key from the outside, which is why they have been trusted for so many years.
"I'll leave for the capital immediately, and you will notify the best people under you, and gather at the gate in ten minutes." He only ordered, without explaining why.
The head guard looked stunned. Seeing that Lu Chen's expression was not good, he immediately nodded and answered yes.
"Remember, make sure it's your own person." Lu Chen's eyes were cold, and he glanced at him carefully: "Anyone who inquires, shoots him on the spot."
The head guard looked at him, subconsciously, he only felt that a huge danger of inexplicable way was approaching...