General Da Lu Tianya was a well-known figure in the Great Zhou Empire. Ever since the Grand Ancestor started his army and started his army from the back of his horse, those brave and warlike soldiers were all conferred with the Grand Ancestor as the heirs of the other princes. Only a few of them still held military power.

After two dynasties, the emperor had always suspected the other princes, afraid that they would rebel, so the other princes held less military power, and the military power slowly fell into the hands of the middle ranked generals.

As a General Da, Lu Tianya had tens of thousands of troops under his command. He guarded the Mo Bei throughout the year and had battled with the northern barbarians dozens of times.

His son, Lu Zhan, had even inherited his courage and entered the battlefield at the age of thirteen.

An Lingge quietly raised her eyes, pretending to casually look at him, and indeed saw that Lu Zhan was righteous and free, just by standing there, she was filled with heroic spirit, and now she even stood out for the sake of the commoners, no wonder she had the name of Young General Lu.

Her pair of black bright eyes swept across Lu Zhan's body. Lu Zhan suddenly turned his head, and saw a handsome man wearing green clothes looking back at her in a hurry.

Lu Zhan did not take it to heart, but continued to look at the carriage. He raised his voice, and the words that came out went straight into his heart, "The young master of the State Duke Palace is really sick, is he about to die soon, so he can't come out to meet people?"

The faces of the guards of State Duke Mansion grew completely red, their hands tightly pressed on the scabbards of their swords, but they didn't dare to draw their swords for a long time.

No matter how angry and humiliated they were, without their master's orders, they would not dare to directly clash with Lu Zhan, the son of the General Da.

Moreover, Lu Zhan held a group of imperial guards in the capital. If he wanted to report this to the Emperor, even if he wanted to suppress the State Duke Palace, it would not be so easy to report this matter to the Emperor.

The curtain on the carriage moved, and a man dressed in brocade clothes walked out. The man was pink and oily, and dressed in gaudy clothes. It was hard to tell that he was seriously ill just from looking at the carriage from the outside.

He alighted the horse carriage with the help of the guards, and cupped his hands and bowed towards Lu Zhan, "Young Master Lu, since we are destined to meet, why don't we go to the restaurant in front of us and have a drink?"

The Young Master of State Duke Manor, Zhou Ming, intentionally tried to get close to Lu Zhan. With a warm smile on his face, he squeezed himself into a flower.

Lu Zhan snorted, a look of disdain appeared on his bright face, "Drinking is a good idea, but to drink with a person like you, I'm afraid I cannot drink anymore."

"How dare you!" The guard shouted loudly, "Our young master is the son of the State Duke Palace, his status is so noble, how can a vulgar martial artist like you belittle him?"

Lu Zhan raised his thick black brows slightly, his sharp eyes landing on the guard, his red lips curled up into a mocking arc, "So what if it is the young master of the State Duke Palace? I am an official fifth grade blade guard, may I ask your young master, what is your rank?"

Zhou Ming's face turned ugly, and his smile gradually faded.

If not for the fact that Lu Zhan's father held such a heavy weapon in his hands that the Emperor trusted him deeply, he would have ordered his men to chop off Lu Zhan's head long ago when Lu Zhan stopped his horse carriage!

But he never thought that after getting out of the carriage to express his goodwill to Lu Zhan, Lu Zhan would still dare to belittle him, this was truly going too far!

Zhou Ming clenched his fist, and in the end, it turned into an embarrassed smile, "Young Master Lu must be joking, I only got this luxury because I inherited the shadow of my father's generation. How could I be like Young Master Lu?"

His status was honorable, but he was dressed in white. Facing Lu Zhan's questioning, he did not have any confidence.

Lu Zhan laughed, and looked Zhou Ming up and down, "Not bad, at least you can see the truth. Let me ask you, how are you going to deal with this matter by allowing the guards to run around in the street and injuring a bunch of pedestrians and ruining several stalls? "

This was telling him to apologize in front of everyone!

Zhou Ming was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he was afraid that Lu Zhan would really report it to the Emperor, so he could only suppress the unwillingness in his heart, "This matter was only handled carelessly by me, and they were worried about my illness, so they got anxious. I will apologize to everyone here. As for those who are injured, the Subduing State Duke Residence will give them silver to treat them. Those stalls that were overturned will also receive compensation from the Subduing State Duke Residence. "

His words were very noble and made the surrounding people grateful. One by one, they thanked him for his magnanimity.

An Lingge sighed, then turned around and returned to the Spring Hall with Ming Xin.

Lu Zhan caught sight of her figure with his sharp eyes. A glint of interest flashed past his eyes, but he only pouted his lips and didn't chase after her. Instead, he gradually disappeared into the crowd.

There weren't many people in the Return of Spring Hall. Most of them had taken out their prescription to buy medicine, and there were a few who didn't have their formula, just to buy some simple medicine.

An Lingge's Brilliance had changed into the clothes of a Young Noble and a young servant. He lined up with a few people and quietly sized up the situation in the shop.

Those who had the prescription were all led to the medicine cabinet in the hall. Some of the workers were sent to deliver the medicine; those who had not taken the prescription were led to another place. After the doctor checked their pulse, they then went to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine.

The light in An Lingge's eyes flickered, and she lowered her voice to only whisper into Ming Xin's ears for a while.

Brightheart was already standing in front of An Lingge. When she reached Brightheart, she directly walked towards the doctor and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Doctor, I want three and a half gold, five gold and the Blue Technique, and two gold, Bai Wei."

The doctor looked up at her and only shook his head. "There are no more of these herbs in the shop. You can go and have a look elsewhere."

Mingxin's face was filled with disappointment. His little face was also creased into a frown. "I've already gone to quite a few pharmacies and none of them exist. Where can I go now?"

"I don't know about this, please take a look at another medicine store." After saying this, the doctor made a gesture, asking him to leave the room and begin the treatment for the next person.

An Lingge held onto a prescription in her hand, and was led to the medicine cabinet.

She gave the prescription in her hands to the shop assistant, who quickly wrapped the medicine bag. An Lingge thanked her and took the medicine bag and walked out of the Return of Spring Hall.

Ming Xin was waiting for her at the entrance of an alleyway. When she saw An Lingge coming out, she quickly followed her.

That medicinal formula was personally written by An Lingge, and just happened to have several medicinal ingredients for the Half-Xia Blue Art and Bai Wei on it.

An Lingge slightly nodded, indicating that she should talk after entering the Palace.

Ming Xin knew what her young miss meant when she saw it, so she shut her mouth and followed behind An Lingge, walking towards the Prince An's Palace.

Zhou's mother had already finished her purchase and was at the corner of the side room, talking to the old woman guarding the door.

Seeing the two of them coming over, he secretly let out a breath of relief. He told that woman about his business and brought the two of them back to the mansion.