After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Chapter 441
Zhao Chen believed in An Linghou's loyalty.But Lu Bing, he didn't believe it.

He remembered what An Linghou said before he was beheaded, "The loyalty of Anlinghou's mansion to the imperial court can be learned from heaven and earth. His Royal Highness, if you want to destroy the door of the Marquis' mansion, you must find a convincing reason!"

An Linghou didn't believe that his son would treason until his death.

And Lu Bing stared at him coldly at that time, and said with a sneer, "It's meaningless to kill the Marquis of Anling to show favor to Xiliang. Even if you kill all the people in the Marquis of Anling, you can't stop Xiliang from stepping into the Central Plains. What you should lose will eventually be lost. Your Royal Highness, have you ever regretted it? Has the Emperor ever regretted it?"

Zhao Chen raised his head and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Anlinghou secretly sighed, the prince has always been depressed-although others say the prince is gloomy, but he thinks it is not. A father and emperor feel guilty.

He poured wine for the prince, and drank with him, just like accompanying a bosom friend.

The prince drank two jars of wine, and he drank half of the jar of wine. When he was drunk, he looked at the prince with the wine jar in his arms, and said solemnly, "His Royal Highness, I understand you."

After speaking, the person lay down on the table and passed out.

Zhao Chen said quietly, "Send him back."

Wei Xiao called two guards in, and carried An Linghou, who was unconscious, out of the camp.

The dusty Lu Bing glanced at his father, opened the curtain and walked into the tent, bowed his hands and saluted, "His Royal Highness, the minister is back."

Zhao Chen grabbed the wine jar and poured wine, "Your Majesty has worked hard, sit down and drink."

Lu Bing sat down opposite him, took another wine glass and poured wine, raised his glass and said, "For today's battle, thanks to your highness's command, the frontier city did not break the city. Your highness is the leader of the army, I admire you very much, my respect Your Highness."

Zhao Chen held the cup in his hand and did not clink glasses with him.

His eyes were full of inquiry, staring at Lu Bing, "What is the relationship between you and General Ghost Face?"

Lu Bing drank the wine in one gulp, without moving his expression, "Your Highness is joking, how can I have anything to do with General Ghost Face."

Zhao Chen said indifferently, "It is rumored that the ghost-faced general is the prince of Anling, with treacherous thoughts, killing people like hemp, as if he is killing Yan Luo. Looking at it alone, in the northwest, only the prince has this ability."

He kept his eyes on Lu Bing as he spoke, trying to see any flaws in it.

It's a pity that Lu Bing is much calmer than his father, his expression and body movements have not changed in any way, even his eyes have not changed in any way.

Lu Bing smiled, "I don't have that much skill."

Zhao Chen said, "It's true if it's false, and it's false if it's true. The more the prince denies it, the more convinced everyone is that the rumor is true. Right?"

Lu Bing smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Chen stood up suddenly, and raised his hand to attack Lu Bing.

Lu Bing took two steps back while holding the wine glass, avoiding the prince's hand, but the wine glass in his hand was not spilled.

Zhao Chen jumped up and attacked again, his moves were fierce, straight for the gate of life.

Lu Bing put down his wine glass casually, raised his hand to block, and fought with the prince.

Wei Xiao joined in, Zhao Chen scolded, "Back off!"

As soon as Zhao Chenfu fought against Lu Bing, he knew that his kung fu was superior to his own.If he didn't have the memory of his previous life and knew that General Ghost Face appeared after his death, he might have thought he was General Ghost Face.

Zhao Chen withdrew his hand and looked at Lu Bing, "If you are the ghost-faced general, where did the soldiers and horses in your hands come from? If you are not the ghost-faced general, no one in the Cizhou military camp has seen the prince these days, so you went again Where? What is your purpose in hiding?"

Lu Bing tidied his robe unhurriedly, the wound on his body began to bleed again due to the fierce fighting, blood dripped from his arm, and fell to the ground tick-tock.

He tore off a strip of cloth from his jacket, bandaged his upper arm, and said, "I went to Cizhou to hide my whereabouts, because I am afraid that the Xiliang army will learn that there is no leader in the border city and wait for an opportunity to attack the city."

Zhao Chen stared at him, "This is not enough to convince Gu. There is already Lu Ling in the border town, and his ability to lead troops is not weak. It is unnecessary for you to go to Cizhou alone. If you bring thousands of soldiers and horses, perhaps Gu will convince you more."

Whether Lu Bing took his soldiers and horses away, most people don't know, that's why they suspect that the son is General Ghost Face, and the soldiers and horses were transferred from other camps.

But he has checked everywhere in the border town, but he didn't send troops out.

The prince's gaze was extremely oppressive, but Lu Bing was not timid in the face of his gaze, and still maintained his usual calmness.

He said, "Soldiers are deceitful. There are many details that I can't explain in detail. If His Royal Highness doesn't believe you, you can go to the impeachment papers."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the wine, saying, "Your Majesty, leave."

Zhao Chen watched him walk to the door, and said, "I'm lonely, my father is my father, can the son understand?"

Lu Bing turned around, with doubts in his eyes, "I naturally understand. Even if the emperor refuses to send reinforcements, I am still grateful to His Highness for protecting the Northwest Army."

Zhao Chen's eyes were dark and gloomy, but you didn't understand it in your previous life.

"As long as you know."

Just understand now, what's the use?
Lu Bing cupped his hands, lifted the curtain and left.

Wei Xiao asked the military doctor to come in and help Zhao Chen treat the wound.

After taking off the blood-stained battle clothes and middle clothes, Zhao Chen's broad chest and back had new wounds and old wounds, which was shocking.The military doctor shook his head secretly, but he didn't dare to persuade him.

After the military doctor bandaged the crown prince and left, Wei Xiaofang let the bodyguard Fang who had been waiting outside come in and report, "To the crown prince, Jin Wang and Jin Wangfei are living in the Chen family's other courtyard. The son of Duke Zhong is well."

Zhao Chen was surprised, "Master Xuanzhi is so skilled in medicine?"

The guard said, "I heard that on the day the acupuncture was performed, the son healed a lot, and he could recite the poem after listening to it three times."

Zhao Chen said, "He was indeed very smart when he was young."

It's just that he was born to the wrong family, lost his mind at the age of three, and died at the age of twenty.Now that he has regained his intelligence, I don't know if he has the ability to protect himself and escape the calculation.

In this life, everything is changing, and You Ning will make a good relationship, and there will be a good ending.

He asked, "Has King Jin's leg been healed by Master Xuanzhi?"

"I heard that Master Xuanzhi helped him diagnose his pulse, so it's good to just let him take care of him. King Jin stays in the other hospital most of the time, and the princess accompanies the prince to go up the mountain to perform acupuncture every day. They are very close." The guard laughed, " I don’t know how King Jin endured it.”

Zhao Chen's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the guard sharply, "Princess Jin is the elder of the eldest son, she has always treated him as a child, both of them have pure hearts and have no other thoughts, why can't Jin Wang bear it?"

His voice was cold, "Or is it because your heart is filthy that you presumed the princess's innocence?"

The guard was startled, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he knelt on one knee and clapped his hands, "Don't dare to be humble!"

Zhao Chen said coldly, "Go down and get twenty army sticks. This is no exception."

"As ordered!"

The guard's eyes were full of surprise, and he stepped back quickly.

Zhao Chen was wearing a snow-white jacket and sat on the head of the bed, closing his eyes deeply.

(End of this chapter)