Lu Mingcang, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, looked even colder and ugly when he saw this scene.

He looked at Lu Bingcheng's direction and shouted, "Father."

As soon as Lu Bingcheng left the door, he saw Lu Mingcang's carriage, and then he heard him calling him.

He looked in the direction and saw that the curtain of the carriage was lowered, which also covered Lu Mingcang's face.

Lu Bingcheng looked at the direction of the carriage and thought of the voice that Lu Mingcang had just called him, it seemed no different from usual, but he felt a very strange feeling in his heart.

At this time, Lu Jianghe, who had been waiting outside the carriage, walked quickly to Lu Bingcheng, bowed and shouted respectfully, "Master."

Lu Bingcheng looked at Lu Jianghe with a look that he was not very right, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Didn't I ask the young master to go to the mansion to wait for me? Why are you here? Did he come to find his wife? Did he have not been outside, or did he go in and out again?"

Lu Jianghe followed Lu Bingcheng and replied, "Young Master has already gone to Lu Mansion. Master, you are not here, so he came here. He has been in the carriage for more than an hour."

Lu Jianghe deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke, but Lu Bingcheng asked him about the normal volume.

No one in this area was very quiet. Lu Mingcang was sitting in the carriage, and he heard Lu Bingcheng's words.

He lifted the curtain of the carriage door, stared at Lu Bingcheng, and replied word by word: "I am not here to find my wife, I am waiting for my father here. Don't worry, I didn't go in and didn't hear what you and my wife said. You should get in my carriage and go back."

Lu Bingcheng looked at the cold Lu Mingcang, giving people a sense of coming in a fierce manner, and his words were sarcastic and provocative.

Lu Mingcang is humble and polite to everyone, but the father and son are not in a position to deal with some things and have quarrels.

However, this is the first time Lu Bingcheng has seen Lu Mingcang like this.

If he had just suspected something was wrong with Lu Mingcang before, then Lu Bingcheng could be sure of this moment.

However, Lu Bingcheng didn't take it seriously. He was my son. He said that he would do whatever he wanted. Lu Mingcang was his son. He had to listen even if he didn't want to.

After Lu Mingcang finished speaking, he put down the curtain of the carriage again.

Seeing this, Lu Jianghe told Lu Bingcheng about what happened at the foot of the Elder Temple at noon and reminded him: "Young Master has always had a gentle temper and never gives people face. Master, what's wrong with the young master today. He is not in a good mood now. Did something happen to the Elder Temple last night?"

"I see."

Lu Bingcheng replied indifferently and got on the carriage.

In the spacious carriage, Lu Mingcang sat on the ground, and in front of him was a short table with tea on it.

In the carriage, the graceful heat was drifting with a strong tea fragrance.

Lu Bingcheng sat down opposite Lu Mingcang.

The carriage starts.

Lu Mingcang made a cup of tea for Lu Bingcheng.

His appearance is clear and elegant, which is extremely pleasing to the eye and can easily make people feel calm.

Lu Bingcheng gently shook the liquid in the teacup, then put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. After taking a few sips, he said satisfiedly: "I still like the tea you make the most for my father. What's the matter if you come here to wait for me?"

Lu Mingcang also poured tea for himself. He closed his eyes and tasted it carefully. His intoxicated expression still could not hide the cold sarcasm, which made him, who was always gentle, feel a kind of indescribable gentleness and gloom.

"There are pedestrians coming and going on the road. The next chat with you is not suitable for outsiders to hear."

Lu Bingcheng thought of what he wanted to say to Lu Mingcang, nodded, and asked, "What happened on the mountain last night? The saint was carried back to Lan Mansion by several elders overnight. I heard that she was pestering Qin Si and disrespectful to the lady. Qin Si attacked her, but she insisted that the lady beat her. Is that true?"

Although the Lan family blocked the news about Lan Ruoqi, it was not difficult for Lu Bingcheng to know it at all.

But he didn't know what was going on.

Lu Bingcheng made up his mind to promote the marriage between Mo Hongshen and Lan Ruoqi. In addition, Song Haiyun is now impulsive and irritable, so he didn't even mention this matter to her.

Song Haiyun didn't know, but the prince wouldn't know anything, so paper would soon be unable to contain the fire.

But Song Haiyun had no choice at all, so no matter how reluctant the prince was, she would still let him compromise.

In this way, they will definitely have a rift.

The Mo tribe governs the clan with filial piety, and the prince is indeed filial. The prince becomes the clan leader. It is not a good thing for him to listen to Song Haiyun too much.

Since he decided to support the prince with all his might, of course he had to listen to him the most and be closest to him, so that he would have a chance to win if he had a conflict with Song Haiyun.

Lu Mingcang was not surprised at all, Lu Bingcheng would know, Liang Liang said, "My father already knows it, so come and ask me what I'm doing?"

"I know this, but I don't think this is what I know. The saint wants to marry the prince now, why would he still pester Qin Si? Moreover, Qin Si is not like a man who can easily attack women. The saint is different from the lady. She doesn't have the courage to lie in front of several elders. There are too many strangeness and flaws in this matter. I believe that what the saint said was the saint's move on her."

Lu Mingcang put down the teacup, he looked at Lu Bingcheng and was silent for a few seconds, "Father is right."

Next, Lu Mingcang smiled and told Lu Bingcheng about the whole story of the incident last night.

Lu Bingcheng was shocked, "You actually lied in front of several elders and the elder temple where the Mo clan ancestors lived. You are very disrespectful!"

Lu Mingcang sneered, and the sarcasm became even stronger, "Did my father actually tell me that he was disrespectful?"

Lu Bingcheng knew that Lu Mingcang knew his ambition, which was the biggest contradiction between them, father and son.

"Did my lie surprise my father like this? I have never been an honest person, although I really want to! I have lie a lot, but this is the first time, I am happy, I am very happy!"

After Lu Mingcang finished speaking, he laughed out loud.

The laughter was low, but it was pleasant and refreshing, as if something was about to break out.

"Does my father really want to grab me and explain to the elders? It's better to tell them how vicious the lady is, how small the lie is? How lying is? Such a person is simply not up to the responsibility? Dad, do you think I will do that? So what if you know the truth? This matter is already a foregone conclusion. Even if you come forward, you can't change it!"

Lu Bingcheng knew in his heart that the elders may not know the truth in their hearts, and it is very likely that they are pretending to be confused because they understand.

At that time, even if Lu Mingcang helped Lan Ruoqi, they might not have been able to treat Ji Wennuan, let alone revise his confession now.

What they prefer to accept is the result that was last night.

But Lu Mingcang Gang Ji Wennuan seemed to be not just because of the elders.

Lu Bingcheng looked at Lu Mingcang like this, and now he particularly agreed with Lu Jianghe's saying that something was wrong with Lu Mingcang.

"What else happened in the Elders Temple last night besides Lan Ruoqi's incident? Do you... do you like the lady?"
Chapter completed!