Chapter 895: with translation of chapter title

895. Chapter 893: No News at All

Afterwards they returned to Cangjing, but Jiang Rou had no news at all.

"She has already fled to Huangcheng; now she must have become a prisoner of the royal family!" Jiang Heng shook his head and sighed, his face rather gloomy.

Although Jiang Rou was already a prisoner, he still could not let it go.

After all, it was he who actively abandoned her back then; otherwise, things would not have come to this.

"Father, don't worry, Jiang Rou is the direct descendant of the Jiang family, and she also possesses the noble holy lineage; the royal family certainly wouldn't dare harm her!" Jiang Hua said calmly.

"Hopefully that's the case!"

Jiang Heng nodded and sighed.

Although the Jiang family is powerful, the royal family has deep foundations and strong strength; rashly provoking them would likely invite a huge backlash.

Jiang Rou is his only weak point; if she were destroyed because of this, he could hardly forgive himself.

"Third Prince, since Jiang Lin has been executed, we should also head back, right!"

"Not bad; if we don't go back now, His Majesty might blame us!"

Jiang Heng swept his gaze over the crowd, a sharp light flashing between his brows.

"Good! The carriages are ready, please!"

Jiang Heng made a gesture of invitation, and the group boarded the luxurious carriage, swiftly returning to the capital.

……

Lu Yuan, meanwhile, rode in another ordinary carriage.

The two carriages went their separate ways, heading in different directions.

Moments later.

Lu Yuan arrived at the Lu Family mansion.

"Young Master, you're back?" the servant guarding the gate greeted respectfully.

"Hmm!"

Lu Yuan slightly nodded and walked straight inside.

"Halt! Who are you? Do you know what place this is? Trespassers will be killed on sight!" Two guards stepped forward, blocking Lu Yuan's path.

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Open your dog eyes wide and see clearly who this young master is!"

Pa! As he spoke, Lu Yuan swung his right hand, striking the left guard's cheek.

"You... you dare to strike me?"

That guard covered his swollen face, staring at Lu Yuan with full resentment.

"Damn thing, get out of my way!"

Lu Yuan's eyes turned icy; he suddenly struck, seizing the guard's throat and dragging him inside.

With a bang, he threw him to the ground.

Lu Yuan's expression icy, he said coldly, "Lu Yun, immediately summon the Lu Family's core disciples to meet me in the council hall!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

Lu Yun bowed and accepted the order.

He hurried away; shortly after, Lu Yun brought hundreds of Lu Family disciples of various ages to the council hall, gathering together.

Lu Yuan took the main seat, his gaze sweeping left and right, and announced loudly, "Everyone, I, Lu Yuan, have returned!"

The entire council hall instantly erupted.

Lu Yun couldn't help but exclaim, "What? The Third Young Master has returned!"

The others were also shocked, astonished beyond belief.

Almost all of the Lu Family youths present were followers of Lu Yuan.

They had once been hostile to the Jiang family, deeply feared Lu Yuan, and even refused to mention that former Third Prince, lest they bring trouble upon themselves.

But now…

Lu Yuan suddenly returned and still wanted them to go to the council hall to see him—how could they not be startled?

"Young Master, you…" Lu Yun swallowed, trying to speak.

"What? You won't even listen to my words?" Lu Yuan raised his brow and shouted coldly.

"I dare not!" Lu Yun's heart trembled, and he lowered his head.

"Alright, everyone disperse!"

Lu Yuan waved his hand; the crowd dispersed, leaving only Lu Yun, Lu Wenlong, and Lu Yong, the three brothers, standing where they were.

The three looked at each other, hesitation flashing in their eyes.

Lu Yuan said indifferently, "Second Brother, Third Brother, are you also preparing to leave?"

"We dare not; since Third Brother has returned, we will naturally stay."

Lu Wenlong gave a bitter smile and slowly spoke.

Lu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Third Brother, the matter of Jiang Rou…"

Lu Yuan's gaze suddenly turned cold as he glared fiercely at Lu Yong and rebuked, "Shut up; Jiang Rou's matter has nothing to do with you. You had best forget her existence, or don't blame me for turning against you!"

Lu Yong and Lu Wenlong trembled all over, quickly lowering their heads.

"Good."

Lu Yuan lightly clapped his hands and said, "Excellent, you have finally not disappointed my years of cultivation; now follow me to see my father!"

"Yes!"

The three brothers Lu Yong responded in unison.

The four of them all the way crossed the Lu Family estate, heading toward the rear mountain secret chamber.

In the secret chamber, Lu Tianzhong, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing across his brow.

How did Lu Yun and the three others come together?

Father! Lu Yuan said, clasping his hands.

Hmph, I thought you had already died in Canglanguo! How could you bear to come back? Lu Tianzhong's face sank like water, his tone icy cold.

Lu Yuan gave an embarrassed smile: "Son dare not forget father's orders; that Jiang family girl must die!"

Oh? Did you really capture her? Hahaha, do you know the rules of this envoy from Canglanguo? Lu Tianzhong burst out laughing.

Lu Yuan furrowed his brows: "Father's meaning is, Jiang Rou cannot be killed?"

Exactly!

Lu Tianzhong said solemnly.

Jiang Rou's identity is not ordinary; if discovered by the Canglanguo dynasty, they will certainly not let it rest.

By then, the Canglanguo army will press the border; the Lu Family may not withstand the wrath of the Canglanguo Dynasty.

Hmph, let me consider this matter for a few days!

Lu Tianzhong remained silent for a long time, then let out a long sigh of turbid breath, saying: "However, before that, I need to know the news of Zhao Jun-de."

No problem, I've already had someone inquire about it!

Speak!

It is said that Zhao Jun-de was abducted by a group of black-clad martial artists; the exact situation is unknown for now!

What? Such a thing actually happened? Lu Tianzhong's expression changed.

As the Governor of Canglang Commandery, he clearly knows how great the impact of Zhao Jun-de's abduction is.

Such a Governor, if something happens to him in Canglang City, will surely cause great trouble for these Governors.

Third Brother, where did you get these clues from? Lu Tianzhong asked, frowning.

These black-clad martial artists have peculiar physiques and are extremely strong; they are certainly not ordinary people.

Lu Yuan said solemnly: "Moreover, I faintly sense that among those martial artists exists an aura that makes me wary."

Lu Tianzhong's brows knit tightly upon hearing this: "Is that so?"

Father, what exactly is going on? Lu Yuan asked doubtfully.

Lu Tianzhong shook his head, speaking solemnly: "This matter involves too much, pertaining to the high-level power struggles of the Canglanguo Dynasty; as father, I have not participated, so I know little."

In that case, it's rather tricky.

Lu Yuan's face showed worry as he fell into contemplation.

Right! You just said Zhao Jun-de was killed; how did this happen? Lu Tianzhong suddenly recalled something and couldn't help but pursue the question.

I, too, just received the news: it is said that last night at dawn, Zhao Jun-de led a team on patrol, but midway he was ambushed by a mysterious group, suffering heavy casualties, with only three survivors.

These people's movements are mysterious, their strikes clean and neat; Zhao Jun-de and his men didn't even get a clear look at what the enemy looked like!

Hiss... Lu Tianzhong sucked in a cold breath, secretly feeling surprised. (End of chapter)