Daqin: I can't hide my identity as a sword god

At this time, the voices of the people came from outside the carriage.

"That Mr. Lu?"

"The Lu Chang'an hanging on the Mingyue Tower."

"Lu Changan who is proficient in all six arts of a gentleman?"

"Correct."

"Which one is the best in swordsmanship, calligraphy and painting?"

"Yes."

"Sword God Lu Changan?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Wow, celebrity, go and have a look."

......

Everyone gathered around.

They wanted to see what Mr. Lu looked like, whether he looked good in real life or in a portrait.

As soon as Lu Changan's carriage passed the city gate, it was surrounded by people.

Lord Changping's guards wanted to stop him, but they were also separated and pushed aside.

Even the officers and soldiers at the door were blocked by the flow of people.

More and more people came from the city, surrounded the carriages in the center, and the entire east gate was in chaos.

Lu Changan looked outside, pretending to be deep and said:

"Some people, some things, will be late, but will never be absent."

Zi Nu knew that Lu Changan was pretending again.

"Yes, Mr. Lu hanging in Mingyue Tower."

She glanced outside as she spoke.

He saw people's heads surging outside, rushing towards the carriage.

There are so many followers of Mr.

Sure enough, the people in Xianyang City still have discernment.

Zi Nu's face is very calm, but her heart is actually very sweet.

only......

"Sir, how to get out of trouble now?"

Zi Nu glanced at Lu Changan, then at Nongyu.

"Nongyu, are you hungry?"

Nongyu shook his head, but looked at Lu Changan instead.

"Sir, are you hungry?"

Having said that, Lu Changan is really a little hungry.

At this time, I don't know where Nongyu conjured up a piece of cake and handed it to Lu Changan.

Lu Changan took the cake and was about to divide the cake into four when he saw Nongyu take out three more pieces.

Everyone shared a piece, and handed the remaining piece to Lao Wang.

Lu Changan did not expect everyone to be so enthusiastic.

Since you can't walk, let's eat something to cushion your stomach.

But when he finished eating the cakes, Mr. Changping hadn't come over yet, so he was a little anxious.

"Mr. Lu!"

The crowd outside the window was shouting Lu Changan's name.

I don't know who started it, shouting Lu Chang'an's name loudly.

Then, everyone shouted Lu Changan's name together.

The shouts went straight to the sky.

Lu Changan had no choice but to open the curtain of the carriage, showed his face and waved his hands to everyone, saying hello.

But in this way, everyone's reaction became even more intense.

Everyone shouted "Mr. Lu" even more frantically.

Facing the scene in front of you.

Duanmu Rong and Robber Zhi were also surprised.

They didn't expect that Lu Changan had so many admirers in Qin.

"This bastard is really popular everywhere. It's really annoying."

Robber Zhi smiled and cursed.

Instead, Duanmu Rong thought of those Yingying and Yanyan who were around Lu Changan before.

Sure enough, he was still him.

Nothing has changed.

"Xiao Zhi, let's go to eat, we don't have to wait for someone."

Duanmu Rong turned around and walked into the inn.

"Okay, okay, let him starve."

Robber Zhi also walked back to the inn.

On the third floor of the hotel.

Zhao Ji stood in front of the window, looking at the scene in surprise.

I saw a carriage surrounded by a crowd of people, like a solitary boat in the sea.

She didn't expect Mr. Lu to be so popular.

I thought that no one came to pick up Mr. Lu, so I happened to invite Mr. Lu to dinner and clean up the dust for him.

Who could have imagined this scene?

Now that there are so many people, Mr. Lu can no longer be invited.

It would be bad if rumors spread that Empress Dowager Zhao couldn't bear the loneliness and went out of the palace to date Lu Chang'an privately.

At the same time, it will also affect Mr. Lu's reputation.

Zhao Ji had no choice but to send someone out and tell Zhao Gao to come back first.

There is ample time.

Let's openly invite Mr. Lu to the palace tomorrow.

It's just a pity, today's new clothes.

The startled salamander on the roof couldn't help but raise his head and take a look at the situation over there.

There are huge crowds of people, and the crowds are surging.

Shocked salamanders are also shocking.

Especially when she saw Lu Changan's face, her chest heaved even more.

In my mind, the scholar with the pen in his hand appeared again.

Incredibly intoxicating.

Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu.

Why would you be a target for a salamander?

She sighed softly.

In the distance, Concubine Dongjun Yan, who closed her eyes and meditated, couldn't help opening her eyes when she heard the enthusiastic voice.

She couldn't believe what she saw.

Does this person know magic tricks?

Can confuse people?

Concubine Yan quickly denied this idea.

Because she saw the expressions on those people's faces, it didn't look like being manipulated, but a cry from the heart.

what is the problem?

She looked over to the carriage.

I saw Lu Changan.

Lu Changan still had a powerful aura.

Even compared with His Excellency Donghuang, there is no difference.

and also.

Concubine Yan saw a handsome face, even more handsome than the portrait on Mingyue Tower.

Is he the sword god Lu Changan?

At this moment, she noticed that Lu Changan suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

Those sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through her heart.

Dongjun's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly retracted his peep.

Gujing Wubo's state of mind suddenly had circle after circle of ripples, unable to calm down for a long time.

Even though she tried her best to recite the mental method, the ripples remained the same.

She pursed her lips, and couldn't help but quickly calculated the fate of the two with her fingers.

see the result.

She couldn't help but froze.

......

"Good job."

In the attic far away, Sima Kong happily clapped his hands with his fan.

"I will ask the prime minister for your credit."

"My lord," the subordinate hesitated, "Actually, those people are not ours."

"Oh?"

Sima Kong was full of surprise.

"Where are our people?"

"Our people are blocked on the periphery, and they are desperately trying to squeeze in." The men reported honestly.

Simakong lowered his head and thought.

How can this be?

"Those people were invited by Lord Changping?" Sima Kong raised his head and asked.

"I don't know," the subordinate shook his head, "It may also be Lord Chang'an."

"Mr. Chang'an?"

"Jun Chang'an's carriage is rushing to the east gate, and the traces of Mr. Chang'an's subordinates are also found at the east gate."

Sima Kong was even more puzzled.

Why did Chang'an Jun Chengyu also participate?