Wu Heng was very irritable, because the same thing had been lost miserably to him, it is not an exaggeration to describe his miserable situation as miserable.
So now he really wants to know what Wu Zheng will do, or he really wants to know how Wu Zheng can win
In Youxiang’s Mansion, the winter sun is as precious as gold. A brocade couch was moved under a red plum in the garden by four maidservants in silk and satin. The sunlight fell from the flowers to the brocade couch with countless spots of light. Butterflies dance with the swaying of the flower branches.
Linghu Deshuo was sitting on the brocade couch where the old god was meditating. There was a simple censer in front of him. The ignited spices in it melted with blue smoke and flew from the furnace like a snake. Winding up in front of me.
His old man has been meditating here for nearly two hours, and the poor maid waiting beside him, although she wears silk and satin looks good, she is a lady who is no less expensive than a rich man, but this is a big winter! The cold wind shivered one by one, some were not frozen, and even the frozen lips were purple and looked like water ghosts.
With a refreshing sound of a bowl, the last strand of cigarettes in the incense burner flew into the sky, Linghu Deshuo finally opened his eyes, and the four maids who were about to freeze to death were busy again.
A beautifully embossed copper brazier was lifted up by the two of them. The quail was handled, the exquisite barbecue utensils, two brocade stools and a large chair covered with bearskin. The four seemingly weak and unhurried maids Arrange these things in a very short time.
Linghu Deshuo stretched his limbs and groaned comfortably. Seeing the quail prepared by the maids, he rubbed his hands and jumped off the brocade bed impatiently.
With the four waiting girls carrying them on the brocade and disappearing, this difficult day is finally over for them.
The garden was outside the Moon Gate, and along with the long rain corridor, he walked far through a rockery and forest, and then passed the triple courtyard gate, and a steward of Xiangfu rushed here.
Wu Hengyuan and Lou Chengzhi are waiting here.
"The grandfather has finished meditation, and sent a little one to invite the two gentlemen over."
Hearing the manager's words, Wu Hengyuan sat down unconvincingly, supporting the porch on the side, bending over and pounding his numb legs.
Lou Chengzhi glanced at him, but he smiled: "Brother Lou laughed."
Lou Chengzhi chuckled, "I will definitely be like Brother Wu in two years. Brother Wu will have to be merciful by that time!"
"Okay, since the grandfather is already waiting for us, let's go quickly!"
When the two came to Linghu Deshuo, although they were bowing their bodies to greet the old man Linghu, the focus of their eyes was not on his old man, but on the two lovely stools.
There is no way that the Xiangfu is too deep, and these two guys have been standing for two hours after a lot of age. The most important thing for this long-distance walking is to find a stool and sit down before talking.
For both of them, the most fascinating thing in Xiangfu was never Linghu Deshuo's endless roasted quail, but the two brocade stools that made people groan comfortably.
"Sit down! It's all old brothers, don't be so polite, let's taste the taste of the quail pickled by Chun Niang this time."
As soon as the two of them sat down, they skillfully took their own quail, and tacitly placed it on the brazier to keep a pleasant distance from Linghu Deshuo's quail.
Linghu Deshuo said: "Listen to Chunniang saying that you have something to tell the old man? Let's talk about it! Don't hide it."
Lou Chengzhi and Wu Hengyuan looked at each other from the corner of their eyes, and immediately Lou Chengzhi picked up the quail while turning over and roasting it and said: "I wonder if the grandfather has heard that now there are bandits appearing in this mountain. "
Linghu Deshuo said casually: "Really? There are bandits again? Didn't all the bandits on this mountain be wiped out by our majesty? Why did they come out again?"
"Master doesn't know?"
Linghu Deshuo smiled and said, "Do you think the old man seems to know?"
The two of them didn't know how to answer the conversation, and then they heard Linghu Deshuo say again: "Do you know where it came from?"
Wu Hengyuan hurriedly said, "I heard that it was brought by the Pei family in Luoshui Town."
"The Pei's house in Luoshui Town? Yes... (End of this chapter)