Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1234: It's hard to meet a rival

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Outside the gate of Yuan's mansion, two more carriages came one after the other.

This time the concierge paid special attention and looked for the house emblem as soon as the car approached.

Then the whole person was shaking.

To say that when Princess Nanling came, he ran into the door frame in panic, then this time he was completely untenable.

Willow House Emblem! Nanling Palace Emblem!

Mrs. Liu and Princess Nanling are already in the back garden of the mansion. Who else can ride in the two mansion’s carriages with badges

Don't guess, people have already got out of the car.

Mrs. Liu, a member of the Hanlin Academy, dressed in a four-rank official uniform, and King Nanling, dressed in a purple four-claw python dress!

"The minion has seen the prince and Master Liu!" The concierge was shaking, and the waves were raging in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the lady held a banquet, just because Mrs. Liu was invited, the Princess Nanling who never participated in the noble feast was invited. In the end, even the King Nanling was invited!

Also, since the negotiation with Xiliang, Master Liu has not been to the gate of Yuan's Mansion again, so he can be regarded as a rare visitor.

The old man would be happy to see them.

"Lao Yuan is here?" Liu Zhixia asked.

"Yes, I'm here, the old man often talks about Master Liu, the minions will lead the two in!"

Liu Zhixia brows lightly, looking at Feng Qingbai.

Because the concierge treated each other so respectfully, he was blessed by Feng Qingbai.

I've been to Yuan Mansion many times before, and no time when the concierge saw him, he would be frightened like this.

Feng Qingbai's eyebrows were light, and he turned a blind eye to Liu Zhixia's eyes.

When ordinary people see him, it is not normal if it is not this reaction.

Old Yuan also has the habit of taking a nap. He has already gotten up at this hour and is taking a nap on the bench in the Flower Hall.

As I get older, my energy is getting worse, and I always look sleepy all day long.

"I'm afraid that time will not be long." With a mocking sentence, Yuan Lao looked at the tea pot on Xiao Ji and sighed lightly.

It was so easy to get some good things from Liu Zhixia, but Yun'er gave a banquet for the guilt and got half of it all at once.

It's... violent.

The days of those noble ladies and daughters are still growing, besides, every family and every province has a background. If you haven't eaten any good things on weekdays, you have to pick up some tea from him

"Master, King Nanling and Master Liu come to see you." The voice of the concierge resounded outside the hall.

Old Yuan was surprised, "Hurry up and invite them in."

Looking at the two people walking in side by side, Yuan Lao raised his half-closed eyelids, "What wind is blowing today that blows you two? One has never boarded the door of my Yuan Mansion before, and one invites four. Please can't please, is there something wrong?"

Liu Zhixia walked to the opposite of Yuan Yuan and sat down, "It's okay, come over to pick up people, and take a look at you by the way."

"Oh, the old man is just incidental." Yuan Lao closed his eyelids, sleeping in a fake sleep, "If you pick up someone, let's go, and I didn't come to visit the old man specially. I won't wait to see you."

Feng Qingbai glanced across the tea box on the short table, picked it up and opened the lid, and sniffed. This action made Yuan Lao's eyelids jump down, and he did not open his eyes.

"Everyone in the court said that Yuan Lao was withdrawn and weird and difficult to get along with, and I didn't exaggerate it at all."

"Huh, a group of people who only dare to chew their tongues behind their backs, tell them to come to the old man, do you think they dare to fart?"

Liu Zhixia pressed a fist to her lips, suppressing the smile that almost burst out of her mouth.

Yuan Lao's temperament is really difficult to get along with outsiders, but after a long time in contact with him, you will find that he is just an old kid.

The older you are, the more persistent you are, and the more you want to have someone around you, or talk, or play chess.

Oh, and one more thing, the older you are, the smaller your mind will be.

"There is not much tea in the jar, and I can drink it three or five times. If the old man likes it, I will send someone a jar later." Putting the tea jar down, Feng Qingbai smiled.

Finally, in exchange for the old man to look straight, "Do you want to bribe the old man?"

"Old man is someone who can be bribed?"

"Naturally not."

"Then what are you worried about."

Yuan Laowei wondered, indeed, what he was afraid of, wasn't it that King Nanling gave him a pot of tea? Could a pot of tea be used to bargain with him and let him do things? He accepted things, he didn't help with the work, and King Nanling didn't do anything with him.

"The rest is only enough for me to drink for two days. Bring it the day after tomorrow." After a pause, Old Yuan pointed to the bookshelf against the wall. The old man doesn't owe you anymore."

"Okay." Feng Qingbo nodded in response.

Old Yuan was satisfied, and as soon as he was in a good mood, he became a little more energetic, and immediately set the chessboard.

"Since it's all here, let's go again in the next game. If you don't even go to the door for a month, the old man's chess piece is moldy."

"Master, I'm afraid it won't work today..." Liu Zhixia wanted to refuse. She really wanted to play a game of chess. It would take at least half an hour, and they rushed to pick up people.

Feng Qingbai walked over and sat across from the old man, "Okay, just go ahead and don't play tricks after the game."

Originally, when Liu Zhixia refused, Old Yuan's beard was already curled up, and when Feng Qingbai sat down, he straightened his beard again, "What a shame? The old man is never a shameless person. He just said one plate and one plate."

He has lived for more than ninety years, and the twisted pawns are lined up more than two young men have walked. Can he play tricks on two young men

The two sides had already begun to make moves. Seeing this, Liu Zhixia didn't say anything, and sat quietly to be a true gentleman watching chess without talking.

A quarter of an hour later, after removing the chess piece from Yuan Lao's hinterland, Feng Qingbo got up and said, "Yuan Lao, accept."

Old Yuan was silly.

This is the fastest game he has lost over ninety years and he has only taken a dozen moves.

"Wait, wait! This is impossible! How could the old man lose so fast! Feng Qingbai, another round!"

"Old Yuan, it's not shameful to say that you have to be honest in your life. We rushed to pick up people, and we can't let you this time, let's say goodbye."

Old Yuan, "..." It's better not to say the last truth.

Watching the two walking away, Yuan Lao looked back at the chessboard in front of him, puzzled by how Feng Qingbai's chess skill is? Or is he bullying himself dim-eyed and old-fashioned

"The chess skill is good." As he walked out of the flower hall and headed to the back garden, Liu Zhixia rarely praised the man.

"It's hard to meet a rival." The man is not modest.

"Dare you say this in front of our father?"

"... Except Grandpa."

"Where's the 囡囡?"

"I never play chess with Shengsheng."

Liu Zhixia shut up, he saw the gap between his face and Feng Qingbai.

He had been to Yuan Mansion quite a few times, and he was not familiar with the topography of the mansion. He still knew how to walk in the back garden, so he didn't ask the young man in the mansion to lead the way.

As soon as I entered the garden entrance, I heard bursts of women's laughter not far away.

"I didn't expect edamame to be such a wizard, this is Master Liu."

"Otherwise, heredity is good, as smart as daddy, and as beautiful as mother, who will grow up in the future."