"Sure enough, there is another hidden truth. "When Guan Heng heard this, he moved a little in his heart, and he immediately said, "Marty, if it is inconvenient, don't tell me."

"It's okay, you're willing to save my life. How can I hide this little thing?"

Lu Jin smiled slightly, looking extremely open-minded. He continued to speak, "That night, I felt the pain on my arm began to boil and pus and felt a little uncomfortable. When I was tossing and turning, someone suddenly broke into the window, and there were more than one..."

According to Lu Jin, the three people who appeared, two and a half black, and one fake black realm were all fierce people, and the other party was covered with faces, so Lu Jin could not see what they really looked like.

Zheng Changhou had not healed at that time, and his strength was not enough to reach 30%. After being besieged, he immediately retreated step by step. But he also shouted loudly, trying to call the guards to resist the assassin, but the other party's purpose seemed not to want Lu Jin's life, but to look for something collected in his room.

During the fight, the guards finally snatched the things from the room for the other party. At this moment, the guards arrived. The three guys injured several guards and finally escaped.

"Marty, I'm dereliction of duty." Lu Pi said with red eyes beside him: "If I had come here earlier, you wouldn't have suffered a big loss."

"Okay, you have been blaming yourself these days. I have said a long time ago that the responsibility is not entirely up to you."

Speaking of this, Lu Jin shook his head: "This is also my carelessness, alas." The next moment, Ruotao had gently pushed away the bandage cloth wrapped around the other party's wound under Guan Heng's instructions, and it was covered with dark and dirty pus and blood. Lu Jin was pulled into the wound and frowned in pain.

"Mr. Marquis, you should endure the pain. I have to look at the wound first."

Guan Heng said while continuing to check. Ruotao asked casually at this time: "Marty, what did you throw away that night?"

"Well, it's the treasure I passed down from my family." Zheng Changhou said without any concealment: "It's a box containing five inscription copper fruits."

"What?!" Hearing this, Guan Heng and Ruotao couldn't help but feel insidious.

It turned out that the Lu family was a generational merit of Chongguo. Several generations of people received the inscription bronze fruits given by the Communist Party of Chongguo at that time. After this accumulation, five were unknowingly found out, but somehow the bad guys found it. Those guys looked at the opportunity of Lu Jin's injury and immediately sent strong men to take away the bronze fruits.

"At that time, when I saw the inscription copper fruit being taken away, I was shocked and angry, and I actually sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood. In addition, the injury to this arm became more and more serious, so I finally fell ill."

Lu Jin smiled wryly and said, "Ah, I don't have to participate in any imperial court competition, nor do I want to enter the Cave of Duobao. Those copper fruits are souvenirs to remember their ancestors at most, but they are really a bit angry when they were taken away like this."

"And things are not that simple. If the Marquis loses the gift and spreads it to the current communist's ears, it will be a disaster to cause the other party's anger..." Butler Song said this, his voice trembled a little.

But at this moment, the servant who had just run out of the short water hurried in, and he shouted, "Marty, it's not good." Seeing this, Lu Jin frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Just just now, a few uncles guarding the gate came over to tell me that the Communist Lord sent a royal guard envoy to see the Marquis. They kept saying that they were ordered to see the 'Inscription Copper Fruit' given by the lord at the Marquis'."

"Oh no, I've really guessed it." Butler Song's heart tightened at this time, and he said stutteringly: "This, this copper fruit has been taken away by the bad guys. What should we show the messenger?"

"Cough cough cough--" Lu Jin, who was bedridden, was also anxious. He coughed repeatedly, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Marquis, don't be excited, listen to me." Guan Heng was not so nervous at this time. He gently pressed the wound on the other party's arm and said calmly: "There is a saying that 'There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain'. If you ask Butler Song to invite the envoy in, I have a way to hit them."

Hearing this, the people present were all inexplicable except Ruotao, but now they can't keep the envoys out, so Butler Song had to go out to welcome the guests.

After a while, two men wearing armor followed Butler Song into the Hou's Mansion. The two of them were serious and just walked next to the butler in a muffled voice. In just a moment, they came to the living room of the Hou's Mansion.

Butler Song said at this time: "Sit down for a while, I will ask someone to serve tea immediately."

"Stay at ease, butler." One of the middle-aged guards in his forties said: "I am the king of two, but I just come to see if the inscription copper fruits given by the co-lord of the Marquis' family are fine. Let's take some rest first."

"Yes, news has been circulating in Yangcheng that it was said that Zheng Changhou was injured by an assassin and his treasures were taken away. The copper fruit is an important thing and cannot be misunderstood. Butler, you don't have to disturb the marquis who are recovering from illness. Just take out the inscription copper fruit for us to see, and I will go back and hand in the job."

After hearing the words of another royal guard, Butler Song secretly complained in his heart: "Oh my God, that thing has been stolen by the evil thief who killed thousands of swords. What will I show you?"

"What? You're hesitating. Is the inscription really lost?" The middle-aged guard suddenly sank his face: "In this way, this is a serious crime. We have to go back and report to Lord Gong and let him take it."

"Hey, you two have too loud voices, right?" At this moment, Guan Heng and Ruotao suddenly walked in from outside the door.

He smiled slightly: "You are making noise here. If you make a noise, it will be bad if you make a quarrel. Don't you just want to see the inscription copper fruit? Yes, Ruotao, take the things to the two guards to look at, but be careful not to touch our treasures."

Guan Heng's words were a bit playful and narrow-minded. The two guards' faces changed, but their four eyes soon fell on the tray held by Ruotao, which were five round copper fruits with inscriptions.

"This..." The middle-aged guard looked at it repeatedly, and his face calmed down a lot. It seemed that this person had some vision and knew that the thing was true.

"Hahaha, since you have finished reading, why don't you go back and report to the Communist Party?" As soon as this sentence was said, Guan Heng winked at Butler Song and signaled him to see him off.

The old butler is good at observing his words and expressions. He immediately walked to the two guards with a smile and quietly stuffed them something: "Thank you for the hard work of the two adults, let's take these gold shells to drink."

"Okay, then we... aren't we polite."

"Speaking of this, Zheng Changhou's reputation is good in Yangcheng. Since we have confirmed that the copper fruit has not been lost, we don't have to make things difficult for him. Go back and report." Both of them had the same thought in their hearts, so they took the gold shells quietly, said goodbye, and turned around and left the Marquis's mansion.
Chapter completed!