Lu Chen paused. If someone else said this, he would definitely think that the other party had other plans, but the head guard Lu in front of him was his father's confidant for many years, and he has been around since he took the throne. It would be an understatement to say he was a diehard. He stood here and said this, and it must have been explained by the father himself.

"Mr. Lu, I don't have any other intentions. It's just that I encountered an urgent matter in City D, and I urgently need to report it to the emperor. This matter is related to the economy of City D, and it cannot be delayed." After he finished speaking, he looked anxious. Looking towards the door...

City D is the economic head of the empire. Lu Chen dared to say such a thing, no matter if it was true or not, but he was determined to see His Majesty the Emperor.

Head Guard Lu was not stupid, on the contrary, his mind turned faster than anyone else, and he immediately coughed: "Your Highness believes me, if there is anything, don't worry for the next few days. Your Majesty does not want to see any People must have their reasons. If you want, you might as well leave a note for me before you go."

This has been extremely convenient for him. He handed over the message from the First Prince. If His Majesty wants to see him, he will naturally summon him separately. At that time, it will have nothing to do with him.

Lu Chen frowned slowly, pondered for a while, but still didn't push hard.

If it was before, with his character, now even if the Chief Guard Lu broke his mouth, he would not give up easily, but on the way back this time, he thought a lot. Apparently someone in the royal family didn't want to see him, and even wanted to take the opportunity to pull him down. In this world, not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves. Instead of making it look ugly, it's better to wait quietly and wait for things to develop.

He took a piece of white paper from the palm of the other's hand, wrote a few lines, folded it randomly, and placed it in the hands of the head guard Lu: "If the emperor calls me, please contact me in time."

The other party is naturally good-natured.

Until Lu Chen turned to leave, the calm before the emperor's palace returned to normal.

Guard Lu stood motionless like a mountain at the door, as usual, with low eyebrows pleasing to the eye, without showing his edge.

A patrolling team passed by the door, cautiously stepping lightly, for fear of disturbing anything.

The head guard, who was left by Lu Chen to observe each other's every move secretly, slowly lowered his eyes....

As night fell, Lu Chen, who had been waiting for an entire afternoon, heard the report from the head of the guard, and his face finally sank completely.

What's going on?

If the imperial doctor was telling the truth, it was obviously the father who called him back, but if the chief guard of Lu would betray them and switch to someone else's sect eight hundred years ago, why did he suddenly betray him now?

The moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, and the mist layer upon layer.

Who is the real and who is the spy?

Is the father really sick, and whose hands are behind it?

He seemed to be walking on a shadowy wasteland, blindfolded, unable to discern the direction or the way forward.

Only at this moment, he had to admit that he kind of misses that Leng family girl who sneered and sneered.

Although the other party didn't take him seriously at all, and his attitude was so arrogant that he didn't look like a little girl from a businessman's family, as long as he was with her, everything seemed to be solved easily.

He lowered his eyes and waved away the chief guard. He couldn't help but pick up a glass of champagne and stood on the window sill. He couldn't help but think: What would the little girl from D city be doing at this time....