Zhu Feng walked down the steps, caught up with him, saluted very quickly and said: "Uncle, these servants don't understand the rules."
Turning around, he called the servant to him, slapped him in the face first, and then scolded him: "Are you blind, didn't you see that this is my uncle? How did I explain it to you, idiot!
Wait until I come back to settle accounts with you! Why don't you hurry up and invite me in? - Master, you don't remember the faults of villains. Please forgive me for killing you just once. Come on, come on, this way, the old man is waiting for you, and he went out of his way to
Ask the little one to come out and pick you up."
The short and fat servant was not a thoughtful person. His face was full of resentment, and he was scolding all the eighteen generations of Zhu Feng's ancestors in his heart.
You surnamed Zhu, you bastard asked me to deliberately stop him, but now you show up to be a good guy and beat me up!
Chen Chang saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The purpose of the short and fat servant's obstruction just now must be due to Zhu Feng's arrangement. This guy thought he was doing it covertly, but in fact, his figure hiding behind the gate had long been discovered.
, otherwise I wouldn’t have turned around and left deliberately.
Chen Chang followed Zhu Feng as he walked in, but he saw the embroidered pavilion and the winding corridors. There were twenty or thirty girls standing on both sides. When they saw them approaching, they all bowed their hands and gave way.
This was the first time Chen Chang came to Loufu. He saw that the mansion occupies a very large area, with roads running through gardens and swaying bamboo forests. The entire layout is four square meters in diameter, which is in line with the saying "a house is flat on all sides." Geographically, this is a good place for construction, regardless of the palace or business corners.
"Zheng Yu" means "rich family, rich and prosperous".
Going further, there is a water pavilion with vermillion lacquer columns and red sandalwood carvings. Looking in through the faint Hunan bamboo curtain, in the distance is a pool of green lake with ripples of light, but it is designed for fishing by the window.
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Chen Chang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: What a decade of hard work, what a victory in civil war, what a ninth-grade official, what a court title, all are worthless compared to such a wealthy family!
He was lost in thought when he heard a loud shout from the water pavilion: "Is this my uncle here? Don't sign up for your job title, please come in quickly. The old man is waiting for you!"
As soon as someone arrived, an old man wearing coarse clothes walked out quickly and saluted Chen Chang respectfully: "Little Lou Zhong, I have met my uncle!"
Chen Chang was filled with emotion again. They were all stewards of the Lou Mansion. The chief steward behaved in a friendly manner and had no philistine spirit. He showed the style of the Lou family in every aspect. On the contrary, Zhu Feng had a yin and yang eccentricity.
Servant phase.
Chen Chang hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up: "Uncle Zhong, please get up!"
I can't help but have a strong liking for Lou Zhong.
Xiao Yu'er once heard that Lou Zhong grew up with Lou Qingyi's father, and he was a few years older. Lou Bo Fu treated Lou Zhong like a brother, so it was not an exaggeration to call him "Uncle Zhong".
Lou Zhong stood up and said: "My uncle is the master, and Lou Zhong is the servant. This courtesy of master and servant must never be abolished!"
After that, he glanced at Zhu Feng: "Okay, Zhu Er is in charge, you have nothing to do here, go and do your work!"
"Yes!" Zhu Feng replied with a low eyebrow, "Uncle, chief steward, Zhu Feng resigns!"
When he turned around, the flattering smile on his face disappeared instantly.
Humph, a newly arrived poor man, a slave who serves medicine jars and old coffins every day, what an air, sooner or later the world in this building will belong to me, Zhu Feng, hum...
Chen Chang smiled secretly, it seems that Zhu Feng is quite afraid of Lou Zhong. Presumably this big steward is not just as simple as hanging around the old lady.
Chen Chang originally thought that Mrs. Lou was in the water pavilion, but he didn't know that was not the case.
Lou Zhong led Chen Chang through the water pavilion, and turned around a curved sill corridor. In front of it were three clean rooms, which were very elegantly tidied. They formed a huge contrast with the tall buildings, pavilions, pavilions and waterside pavilions that they had seen before.
Contrast.
The area outside is full of handrails. Two sycamore trees are planted in the courtyard, several bamboo poles are planted, and all kinds of flowers are blooming, but the fragrance is astonishing. When you gently push the door and enter, a strong medicinal fragrance hits your nostrils.
In the middle of the room, there is a scroll with a white-painted portrait of a great master, an incense burner with an ancient bronze Taotie pattern, and cigarettes filled with fragrant smoke. There is a futon underneath to sit on.
There is a row of black lacquered bookshelves in the left room. They are full of books. Just glance at them and you will know that they are all classics. The tung cypress writing desk set aside has fine pens and inkstones and is spotless. There are several scriptures stacked on the side.<
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The room on the right is separated by a screen. When you enter, you can see the Guan mats, wooden seats, boxes, and copper urns neatly arranged. There is a mottled bamboo couch against the wall, and a broken-grain guqin hangs on the wall.
The eaves of the box in front of the couch are spotless, the four-screen large bed has drooping gauze curtains, a cane is leaning on the wooden frame, and an old man can be vaguely seen lying on it behind the gently fluttering curtains.
As soon as Chen Chang stood still, he heard an old cough coming from behind the curtain. He couldn't help but compare it with the cough of old man Zhiyan. After this comparison, he actually had a look of surprise on his face, and after thinking about it for a moment
, and disappeared quietly.
"Master, my uncle is here!"
Chen Chang hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down, and said, "My grandson-in-law has met the old lady. I wish the old lady as much happiness as the East China Sea and as long as the Southern Mountains!"
He is a person of spectacle, and he never suffers from stage fright in such situations, even if the old man on the bed is just the first time he meets.
"Cough cough cough...get up and sit down!"
Over there, Lou Zhong had already moved a vine pier, then turned and walked out the door.
Chen Chang thanked him and leaned down to sit down. Suddenly he heard the old lady say: "Sit closer!" His voice was calm but dignified.
Sitting next to the couch, the smell of herbs here is stronger than when I first entered, and I can vaguely see a thin and old face.
Lou Yu's face was as calm as water. He just looked at Chen Chang and then slowly closed his eyes.
Chen Chang's mood was a little complicated, but his eyes looked at the old man on the couch with a strange look, but he couldn't guess what the old man was thinking.
Chen Chang hesitated for a moment and then said: "Aweng, are you feeling better?"
Lou Yu did not answer, but asked instead: "Chen Chang, do you know about Qingyi? Why don't you bring someone to find her?"
"Go back to Aweng. My grandson-in-law knows about it. I have just informed a friend to look for it on my behalf." Chen Chang was neither humble nor overbearing.
The old man is on the hospital bed, but what is happening outside seems to be hidden from his eyes.
Thinking of the rumors that the old lady had been bedridden, Chen Chang became even more confused.
Gradually, a bold guess emerged in my mind.
Old man, master!
Lou Yu opened his eyes, the corners of his wrinkled eyes twitched slightly, and then he drooped slightly and said slowly: "Chen Chang, Qingyi is my direct granddaughter and your wife. She is missing. Why?"
Don’t you think you’re in a hurry?”
His tone was calm, but his hazy eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Chen Chang looked intently and said: "Aweng, you must already know who my friends are, right? I think the abilities of these people are far better than that of a scholar like me who is unfamiliar with the place..."
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