Chapter 6 Eyes Are Grown on the Top of the Head

After searching for a long time without success, and with no reply from the guards, the leading servant stamped his feet and hurried to Anle Hou, who was accompanying the emperor.

After hearing what the servant said, the smile on Anle Hou's face froze instantly, his brows wrinkled, his face turned blue, and his eyes widened with anger: "Go find it for me, if I can't find it, I'll chop off all of your heads!"

Everyone knew that Anle Hou treated his two sons like pearls and treasures. Considering his anxiety, the emperor did not get angry, but ordered the guards to surround the hunting ground and no one else was allowed to pass.

Seeing the emperor like this, Anle Hou knelt on his knees with tears on his face: "Your Majesty, I was anxious for a moment, please forgive me."

"My dear, what are you talking about? It is normal for parents to be anxious when their children are missing. What crime have you committed? Get up quickly."

After hearing this, Anle Hou stood up.

The ministers and their families were waiting at the door. When they heard that it was the second son of Lu who was missing, they couldn't help but sweat.

If this was related to someone's family, then they would definitely be enemies with Anle Hou.

Lu Daizong was a playboy by nature. He relied on his family's power to bully the sons of other families. For a while, in addition to worrying, everyone also felt a little happy in their hearts.

They were all colleagues, and they should have gone forward to offer their condolences in such a major event as the loss of their son. As soon as Jiang Zhaorong left, Jiang Sulan heard Jiang Zhiyu chuckle in her heart.

[It was just a finger that was chopped off, it won't kill you, it's just that the location is a little hard to find. ]

Jiang Sulan: !!!

Her heartbeat quickened dramatically, and she looked at her cute sister holding the rabbit in shock.

She must have heard it wrong!

How could a weak woman chop off the fingers of Mr. Lu Er under the supervision of the guards?

Although reason told her that this was impossible, Jiang Sulan knew in her heart that this was probably true.

She panicked, what should she do? Was Zhiyu seen by others when she took action? If it was exposed, how would the Xiangfu deal with it!

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Jiang Sulan even prayed in her heart that the second son of the Lu family would die in the corner.

Jiang Zhiyu was still complaining, oblivious to her worries:

[We just pulled some grass from the ground and covered it, and we haven’t found it yet? Are your eyes on the top of your head?]

It was getting darker, and it had been so long that everyone was getting impatient, when they heard the excited shouts of the servants in the distance: "Found it! Found it!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but just when they were half relieved, they breathed a sigh of relief again after seeing the person being helped by the guards.

Lu Daizong's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his clothes were stained with blood. What was even more serious was his right hand, which had only four fingers!

Anle Hou's eyes went dark, and he almost threw his head.

Lu Yaozu had never thought that his brother would become like this in just a few hours. He was furious: "Who! Who did it?"

He pushed the guards aside, supported his brother, and held his right hand with a broken finger, his eyes red with anger.

"A Zong, A Zong, tell your brother who it is! Who did it!"

Lu Daizong was barely able to catch his breath. When he heard his brother's cry, he opened his mouth with all his strength: "Jiang..."

"What?" Lu Yaozu didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear close to him. "What?"

Everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath. There was still blood foam in Lu Daizong's mouth. He closed his eyes tightly and spat lightly, saying: "Jiang, Jiang Zhi...Yu!"

"Jiang Zhiyu?" Lu Yaozu repeated, his tone full of disbelief, his eagle-like eyes fixed on Jiang Zhiyu.

The whole audience was shocked. Jiang Sulan only felt a "buzzing" sound, as if someone had hit her head hard. She barely stood up with the help of the maid.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but gather on the girl holding the cage. At one glance, almost everyone denied this answer in their hearts.

Jiang Zhiyu's lively eyes were filled with confusion. Facing the gazes of so many people, she seemed to be very scared and her body was trembling slightly.

Others thought she was trembling because of fear, but only Jiang Sulan knew that she was trembling because she was trying not to laugh.

[Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death. How many people must have stepped on her swollen face? She's so fat and soft, don't you feel it when someone steps on her? And you've been looking for her for so long?]

Jiang Zhaorong knelt down immediately: "Your Majesty, please be wise. My daughter is just twelve years old and lives in the royal palace. How could she possibly harm Mr. Lu Er or even hurt him?"

The emperor looked at him calmly and said nothing.

Marquis Anle didn't believe that such a little girl could hurt his son who had practiced martial arts for many years, but this name came out of his son's mouth...

"Jiang... Zhiyu? Come forward."

Marquis Anle waved his hand, and Jiang Zhiyu handed the rabbit cage in his hand to Jiang Sulan and walked over as he was told.

She stood in the middle, staring at Marquis Anle with her eyes fixed, her face very frank. When Lu Daizong saw her, he didn't even care about his own injuries, and struggled to reach out to grab her.

Marquis Anle knew his son's character very well. Since he was biting Jiang Zhiyu, he must have his own reasons.

Anle Hou said in a deep voice: "Do you have anything to refute?"

Jiang Zhiyu smiled lightly, and the pear-shaped curls at the corners of her mouth made her look particularly well-behaved: "I don't know why the second young master pointed me out. I am not in good health, how can I subdue the second young master Lu?"

Lu Daizong's face suddenly became grim, and he uttered a few words with difficulty: "Nonsense, nonsense, I heard it... clearly!"

The accompanying imperial physician also arrived at this time, and hurriedly treated Lu Daizong's wound. When he saw his finger, he exclaimed.

"How is Imperial Physician Lu? My brother..."

"Don't worry, eldest young master, the second young master is not in danger of life. The broken finger has been applied with herbs to prevent him from bleeding too much and dying, but..."

Imperial Physician Lu stopped talking and looked at Anle Hou with some embarrassment.

"Doctor, please feel free to speak."

"... Your young master's finger... I'm afraid it will never grow out in this lifetime."

[That's right, it's a unique secret recipe, this old man has a good eye.]

Jiang Sulan rolled her eyes, and Jiang Zhaorong was also stunned. Did he just hear something?

Anle Hou gritted his teeth, his lips trembled and he could not speak, his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger.

The same was true for Lu Daizong. After the simple bandage by the imperial physician, he was not as laborious to speak as before.

He briefly described the scene of the murder, looked at Jiang Zhiyu and said angrily: "I am sure that before I fainted, I heard her voice!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Zhiyu with suspicion or inquiry. Jiang Zhiyu was very calm: "Let's not talk about how I subdued the second young master, but will the person who did it really expose his identity directly?"

Lu Daizong was stunned.