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Chapter 389 Canglang Pavilion

The next morning, I went out in silence. There was a fat man with a round face sitting in the carriage. He asked him in confusion: "Mr. Shen, why did you want me to stick your beard?"

"To hide your identity." At this time, the weather became warmer. Apart from the thick winter clothes, she wore the moon white robe silently, feeling extremely relaxed, and said with a smile: "Didn't you have a bond with the Lu family's young master? How can you not hide it?"

"Then this," Huang Jin said, pointing to his beard and said, "It's too rough, anyone can tell it's stuck."

"It's okay, I can't see it." Chen Mo called casually, but laughed in his heart and said, "I'm still afraid that people can't see it."

Huang Jin is now a phoenix with hair falling, and is very afraid of seeing people. He finds that silence means exposing himself. He said pitifully: "Mr. Shen, Brother Chen, Grandpa Chen, I, better not go... If those creditors know my whereabouts, they will not be quiet."

Silently smiled, "Just about to know."

"Ah, are you going to push me into the fire pit?" Huang Jin said with a bitter face.

"Of course not," Chen Si patted his soft shoulder and whispered: "The problem always needs to be solved. You can't never show up for the rest of your life, right?"

Huang Jin's fat face shivered for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, I understand." As he said that, he grabbed the silent hand tightly and said, "Mr. Shen, you must pull your brother."

He pulled out his hand without any trace and smiled: "I just feel wronged by my father-in-law and I want to pretend to be my escort."

"I'm just a slave," Huang Jin smiled indifferently: "It's pretentious to talk about any grievances."

After passing the cabin, I went south and arrived at the famous Canglang Pavilion. Although it was called the Pavilion, it was actually a garden. Before entering the garden, I saw a pool of green water surrounding it, surrounded by rocks and rocks, and the corridor was winding like a belt. It incorporated the clear water lingering outside the garden into the garden scenery. This is a beautiful structure to get the scenery before entering the garden.

When the gate saw the call, he quickly flew in. After a while, the gate opened and an old man with a long hair and a young face led the man in the mansion to greet him. When he saw the silence, he bowed and smiled: "The emperor has met the Lord of the Mansion."

He hurriedly returned the courtesy and said, "I have met the old man." Mr. Lu Ding, the old man from Lu Ding, was once the left governor of Shaanxi. He returned home at the age of 60. He was given a crown and resigned, and received his full salary... In other words, he still retained his official title, official uniform and official salary, but he no longer held his post.

However, after all, he was no longer in power, so Mr. Lu dared not be proud of himself. He politely welcomed the new nobleman into the garden. When he entered the garden, he saw soil and stones intersecting, and the ancient trees were lush and rich in wildness. The ancient trees on the mountain were towering, and there was a pool at the foot of the mountain, and the mountains and rivers were connected by a winding corridor.

Walking along the winding corridor next to the Qingchi Lake, walking in the garden with ancient trees and lakes and stones, Chen Shu sighed in his heart... It's so annoying that his official residence covers more than ten acres of land, so he feels very luxurious. Who knows that compared with the Wu family, it's a tiny witch, at least ten times his own. The area alone is so much less, not to mention its heritage and exquisiteness.

Lu Ding said modestly: "This garden was left in the Song Dynasty. When it was transferred to the Han family, it was already dilapidated. In order to restore its old appearance, the Han family still has a lot of debt."

'This old fox.' cursed silently and said with a smile: "It is worth spending more money to live a fairy-like life inside."

Lu Ding smiled and said, "The Lord is truly insightful, and I admire you." As he spoke, he led the silence into the main house, ordered his children to pay their respects one by one, and asked them to retreat, leaving only a young man in white with a face as pink as plump, starry eyes and red lips, and a romantic figure.

When looking in the mirror, Chen Si felt that he was a "loved" handsome man, but compared with this young man in white, he felt that he was a vulgar semi-finished product. But seeing this boy handsome, handsome, with a three-pointer more beautiful than a woman, and his skin was a little whiter than the moon-white silk shirt on his body. With the gold-painted fan in his hand, this is the veritable "Good Young Master of the Turbulent World"!

‘I’m afraid the legendary Song Yu and Wei Jie are just like this.’ Chen Si said in his heart that if such a dazzling person appeared from the beginning, he would definitely not have seen him now. I think this person had just appeared.

After a slight change of thought, he had guessed the other party's identity and smiled and said, "Is this the eldest grandson?"

Seeing the faint smile on the handsome young man's face frozen, Lu Ding quickly explained: "I don't have this blessing. This is the grandson of my cousin, whose name is Ziyu." As he said that, he looked at the young man and said: "Ziyu, come and see Lord Shen."

Lu Ji had no choice but to go forward and sing a fat look at Chen Si, "I've seen an adult." His voice was very pleasant, and he could not hear any Wu Yin as he spoke a verbal word.

Siren looked at him carefully, and could not find the old man who looked like a dead tree bark yesterday. He couldn't help but sigh that the other party's disguise skills were so superb, and it was indeed magical.

He stared at him a little rudely, which made Mr. Lu quite unhappy and snorted softly.

Chen Si came to his senses and smiled and said, "Lu Ji, right?"

"Lu Ji, the record of the record." Mr. Lu said depressedly, thinking that the plain voice can be heard into a slant voice, but my pronunciation is so inaccurate?

"I know someone named Lu Yi in Beijing. What's your relationship?" Chen Si was so happy to tease this boy. He was holding a grudge on one hand, and it was also because the other party was more handsome than him.

"It's my cousin." Mr. Lu quickly adjusted his emotions and prevented the other party from succeeding in his bad taste.

Lu Ding also knew the conflict between the two of them. He was afraid that they would be hard to deal with it again, so he quickly smoothed out and said, "Ziyu, you sit down too."

At this time, the maid served tea. The tea was the top-notch big red robe, which made people feel relaxed and comfortable, and she smiled silently: "I haven't drunk such a good tea for a long time."

"I have a few taels left," Lu Ding smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll take it later." The authentic Dahongpao is only the few trees on the Jiulongke rock wall of Wuyi Mountain. It's a full plan. In the best year, the tea production is only more than one pound. Since ancient times, rare things are expensive, so few things will naturally be worth a hundred times. Lu Ding gives away a few taels, which is a big deal.

"A gentleman does not take away what others love," Chen Shu shook his head and smiled, "It's better to keep it for you to enjoy it."

Saying a few nonsense about nutrition, seeing that the silence has not been on the main topic for a long time, Lu Ding had to take the initiative: "This time I invite the Lord's Mansion. In addition to expressing my welcome to the Lord, there is another purpose, which is..." As he said, he looked at Lu Ji and said: "My nephew is naughty and has run into the Lord, so he specially asked him to apologize to the Lord. Let's reveal this page, how about it?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Silently agreed, looking at Lu Ji with a smile, "It's actually not a big deal. My nephew gives you a step, let's go down together."

"Nephew?" Seeing that Lu Ji's face had turned black, Lu Ding said strangely: "Mr. Shen and Ziyu seem to be about the same age."

"I'm not an outsider, but the lower official is Governor Lu's junior brother," said silently and seriously: "So according to seniority, I have to call you Uncle Shi, of course Ziyu must also call me like this."

His statement could not be argued, and Lu Ji's face turned red and red, and he finally warned himself that "a little impatience will cause trouble." The mosquito screamed like a humming voice: "Uncle... I'll give you a compensation." It sounds like he is an "uncle".

Chen Si smiled indifferently and said, "Oh, good nephew, don't be so naughty in the future."

"Ah...yes." Lu Ziyu has never suffered so much anger in his life. By the way, he is also a pride of heaven. He is like a star that holds the moon. He has always been the only one who is angry with others, and no one dares to give him anger. Who knew that after seeing this person for several times, he was firmly suppressed by him and took advantage of it.

"Haha..." While Lu Ji could still hold back, Lu Ding quickly said, "It was a big flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple for a long time. The whole family didn't know the whole family." As he said, he smiled at the silent smile: "Since Zi Yu's attitude is quite sincere, can you give him his things back?"

"What?" said silently, turning around and asking Huang Jin who was standing behind him, "Do you know?" But Huang Jin stared at the jade-like young master Lu with his eyes blazing fire, as if he wanted to eat people.

Chen Si shrugged his shoulders and turned around and asked Lu Ji: "Why do I seem very angry as a follower?"

At first, Lu Ji went to fight with Chen Si, but he didn't see the person standing behind him. At this time, he noticed Huang Jin, and his jade face couldn't help but become gloomy and said coldly: "Mr. Shen, your follower is quite famous..."

He looked at Huang Jin in silence and said lightly: "He, he had originally received an errand at the Weaving Bureau, but later he cheated everyone and lost everything. The creditor came to his house and had to run away to my official and make a living."

"What do you mean by sir?" Lu Ji asked.

"You know the most." Chen Silent sneered.

The atmosphere in the room instantly changed from strangeness to solemnity. The two looked at each other coldly. If there was no accident, the winner would be decided in a quarter of an hour.

Fortunately, Lu Ding and the other ones were there, so he quickly stood up and cut off the gazes of the two, Yan Jue said silently, "Sir, we are ready over there, let's go and have dinner." As he said that, he looked at Lu Ji, and his eyes were already quite dissatisfied.

Lu Ji is so angry that he really doesn’t want to start a war, but what should he do if the other party intends to provoke?

The luncheon was held in Canglang Pavilion, which was high in the hills and ridges, and in the sky. In order to match this quiet and elegant atmosphere, there were not many dishes on the table and were not beautiful, but they were all made by famous chefs. They returned to nature and were no less beautiful than this scenic landscape.

Except for the three of them, since Huang Jin had already exposed his identity, he naturally would not stand again, so he sat in the pavilion in pairs... Although Lu Ji hated silence, he did not want to sit opposite his father-in-law, so he had to continue to endure the silence's hateful face.

At the wine table, the young and old Lu family no longer mentioned the ten boxes. They were silent and naturally knew the tactfulness, and no longer mentioned a thousand carts of silk. As for Huang Jin, because they had to listen to the silent ones before coming, they had to eat vegetables and turn grief and anger into appetite.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Lu Ding twisted his wine glass and said, "I heard that the adults' Maritime Mansion Department is going to open a port in Suzhou?"

"There is no sign of the eight characters." Chen Si smiled frankly and said, "The time is not yet ripe. If you really want to open it, you must consult the boss's opinion first."

When Lu Ding saw him pushing him, he couldn't help but feel anxious... Speaking of the news that Suzhou opened a port, it was actually very popular last year. Anyone with a little common sense knows that once the port is successfully opened, it will push this already very prosperous city to an unparalleled height. By then, the number of merchants traveling from south to north will be several times higher than that now, and the housing and land prices in the city will also rise accordingly. If the business opportunities and wealth that are not grasped, they will be left far away by their opponents and even face the risk of being eliminated and annexed.

However, he had been silent in Suzhou City for a while, but he remained silent, which made the hopeful and anxious households particularly distressed, so Lu Ding made up his mind today and wanted to find out something no matter what.

He only heard him ask: "Is there any difficulty in Master Fu Zun?"

When he knew that he was pretending to be stingy, he really looked down upon him, so he looked bitter and revenge and said, "I'm going to hide it from the old man, why don't the officials want to open a port soon?" He sighed and said, "But the Japanese are so rampant that they have been deeply rooted in the mainland and have already coveted Suzhou. If they open a port rashly at this time, it may be even more coveted by them. At that time, they will make every effort to break through the Songjiang defense line, and our Suzhou city will be in danger!"

This may not be all true, but it is always a bit credible, because silence has been waiting for someone, someone who can protect him, and he will not move without this person and his troops coming.

"Sir, don't worry..." Lu Ding smiled and said, "I dare to promise that Suzhou City will not be attacked by the Japanese." He said, "This is a place for making money. Whoever can't get along with this place will cut off everyone's financial path..." When he said this, the symphony of the Wanhu Loom seemed to ring in everyone's ears.

Silence but does not believe that there is a permanent neutrality. The reason why I was not attacked for a while is because others do not want to kill the chicken to get eggs, but there are those who cannot catch the eggs and can only stew the chicken!

Seeing that he was still wandering, Lu Ding said again: "If you feel it's too troublesome, the Han family is willing to contribute money and work hard to help the adults choose a site and open a port."

"Haha," Chen smiled and said, "When the time comes, I will be troubled by the elders." But he sneered in his heart: 'Don't even think of my forbidden body!'

Although he was talking nonsense about Tai Chi, he could not speak without any silence, so he seemed too unmannerable, so he thought of something and said, "In a few days, the old man wants to investigate the Wusong River waterway. I am interested in going with him."

"I'm happy to accompany you," Lu Ding was finally not so disappointed.

After a meal, the red sun sets in the west, the forests are covered with stains. I looked at the scenery outside the pavilion in silence and couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautiful!"

Lu Ding laughed and said, "It's rare for adults to like it. You can come and sit there often, and the old man is so happy."

"Sure, certain." Chen Mo stood up and took Lu Ding down the mountain. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he looked at Lu Ji, who had been following behind silently, and said, "The old man has been with Xia Guan for a day and is tired. Let Ziyu take me off."

Lu Ding naturally knew that Chen Si had something to say to him. Looking at Lu Ji, he nodded when he saw him, and then he smiled and said, "Then I will not be brave enough to send him off. Please leave."

"Goodbye." Chen Si bowed to him, and walked towards the door with Lu Ding's eyes and Lu Ziyu's company.

Huang Jin followed around the corner, seeing that the two were about the same height, and they were both wearing white clothes, looking very harmonious. However, listening to their conversation, the smell of gunpowder...

Chen Si smiled and asked, "Ziyu, how old are you this year?"

The tone of an elder made Lu Ziyu very annoyed, and he glared at him and said, "Are you still finished? Who is your nephew? Let me tell you, I am three years older than you!"

"So you have investigated me?" Chen Shu asked with a smile.

"Well..." Looking at him alertly, Lu Ziyu suddenly sneered: "Don't think you know the Jinyiwei."

Chen Si's heart moved. It seemed that the other party had already known about his visit to Zhu Shisan, so he laughed and said, "By the way, look at your dress, you look like a scholar."

"So what?" Lu Ziyu was extremely depressed.

"How many years have you been studying?" asked silently.

"More than ten years." Lu Ziyu said.

"At least he is a juren?" asked quietly, "I think you are very smart."

"Student..." Lu Ziyu said angrily: "Don't you pick up any pot without opening it?"

"Okay, let's carry a pot?" Chen Si smiled casually, "What is it in that box?"

"Pretty..." Lu Ziyu smiled sly and said, "I won't tell you." His smile made Chen Mo feel amazing. If it weren't for his Adam's apple, big feet, not wearing ears and eyes, and his chest was peaceful, Chen Mo would really think he was dressed as a man. He said to himself: 'Your mother really gave you the wrong gender.' He couldn't help but sigh, "Ziyu, has anyone ever told you something?"

"What?" Lu Ziyu asked.

"You are so masturbating when you smile." Chen Shu shook his head and said, "A man should be cheerful when he smiles, and to show his eight teeth."

"You don't care..." Lu Ziyu said depressedly. At this time, he had already walked to the door. He said angrily: "Okay, I'll send it to you, I'll go back."

Chen Si suddenly smiled and said with a solemn look: "No matter who your uncle is, give me some peace in Suzhou City, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"
Chapter completed!
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