Ankangmin Lane.

You can see a mansion on the north side of the street from afar, and the two large stone lions squatting in front of the door look brand new.

Behind the stone lion is the gate with three gilded beast heads, with four servants in gray robes and black hats standing. The main door is not open, and only the east and west gates are seen from time to time.

There is an ebony plaque on the main entrance, with the words [Hu Mansion] engraved on the plaque with gold inlaid.

Before Chen Qingzhi got close, a doorman with sharp ears and eyes had already come over.

"I don't know the surname of the young master, but I have sent a message in advance?"

A visit to someone else's famous post is to visit someone else's current post.

People with identities will send a visit to friends a day in advance, describing when they will visit the door, which will also facilitate the host to prepare for the welcome.

Hu Zhongqing is a figure in Dengzhou Prefecture, and he is always visiting people on weekdays.

However, people's energy is limited after all, and the visitors are also divided into guests and bad guests. At this time, the concierge needs to watch the person and download the disc.

Being a doorman is also a technical job. You can't look at people with low esteem and cause long-term grudges to the host family; you can't let any cat and dog go, ruining the master's good mood.

Even if something goes wrong, it will be a temporary negligence for the servant to keep the last dignity for the master's family.

"I'm here Chen Qingzhi, the old man Hu in the mansion is just his grandfather. I'm ashamed. I'm so embarrassed that I forgot to submit a message when I was in a hurry yesterday, and I even asked the guy to come in and report it."

He ordered the worker to place the gift in front of the Xijiao Gate, and Chen Qingzhi bowed and explained.

I was drunk yesterday, but I forgot to submit a visit to the Hu Mansion. Fortunately, this is my family visiting relatives, and it has not yet been released for three generations, so it is okay to be casual.

"You are blind. This is the cousin who is the most beloved by the great master. You dare to stop him outside the door!"

Before the doorman could speak, someone suddenly noticed the movement here behind him, and hurriedly ran over to scold him, then smiled at Chen Qingzhi with a gentle look.

"The new servant is ignorant and has never seen Master Chou's appearance. Please don't let it be. If Master knows that we have neglected Master Chou so much, we must peel off the old slave."

It seems to be reprimanding, but it is actually exonerating the servant.

"It turns out it's Uncle Wu. I haven't seen you for many years, and your body is still strong!"

This person is an old acquaintance with Chen Qingzhi. A few years ago, on Hu Zhongqing's 60th birthday, he visited with his parents, and the old housekeeper was responsible for receiving the reception.

"Qin Er, why don't you ask the young master to come into the mansion?" Seeing the servant still stunned, Butler Wu slapped in anger, "I'll report this happy event to the master myself."

"Yes, Master Cousin, please come here."

With his hand stretched out his hand to hold the black hat on his head, Qin Er hurriedly bowed and asked Chen Qingzhi to walk in.

Passing through the hanging flower corner door to the west, there is a hand-papered veranda on both sides, the corridor is back, the eaves are high, and there are several clusters of crabapple and osmanthus trees in the middle, and the end is full of beauty.

Going further inside, you can see a moon gate, behind which is a martial arts field for the young masters and ladies to exercise and practice martial arts.

Old Master Hu made his fortune by martial arts, so his descendants naturally cannot forget their roots.

The young master and lady of the Hu family started to stake their horses and bathe their bodies since they were six years old.

When you are twelve years old, it is time to teach family martial arts. You have to get up at the hour of Mao every day and come to the martial arts training ground to catch the trainer.

But now it is approaching Si Shi, and you can still hear the collision of swords and weapons in the martial arts field.

Chen Qingzhi became curious, so he walked straight through the corridor and looked into the door.

I saw a beautiful girl in plain clothes on the martial arts field paved with bluestone bricks, waving the three-foot green edge in her hand, like heavy waves, stabbing towards the old man in the robe in front of her.

The old man just took two steps to give in, then lifted the stick and pointed it at the node where she was weak, gently pulled it, and guided the girl to slide to both sides.

With a "bang", the old man suddenly put a stick on the girl's elbow, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. The girl's arm felt numb. When she felt it, the green edge in her hand had fallen to the ground.

"Yuan'er, how many times did grandfather teach you that you should experience it carefully and make changes flexibly based on your own reality, instead of copying the sword moves by yourself. Why don't you listen!"

It turns out that this old man was the previous head of the Hu family, Hu Zhongqing.

"For example, this move of Three Immortals stacking waves is clever and can continuously use the opponent's strength to accumulate sword power, but with your current strength, two stackings are the limit."

"The third stack is no longer you are controlling the sword, but the sword is controlling you. What power can there be at sensation when the sword moves beyond your control!"

"Since you can't control the strength of the three stacks, it's better to settle for the second best. Only two stacks are left, and the remaining three points of effort to deal with the opponent's backhand. When life and death are really at the same time, these three points are the difference between life and death."

"Have you ever understood?"

Hu Zhongqing looked at his granddaughter with disappointment.

"Yuan'er understands."

The girl's eyes were slightly red and picked up the sword from the ground, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Oh, that's all for today," shook his head. The old man was about to put down the long stick in his hand when he suddenly frowned and looked in the direction where Chen Qingzhi came.

"I'm so brave to peek at my Hu family's martial arts. Why don't you get out for me!"

"My grandfather has improved a lot of martial arts. This time, he can still detect Qingzhi's whereabouts from a long distance. It seems that his grandson's qi-holding skills are not yet home."

After being called to break the trace, Chen Qingzhi walked out from behind the moon gate a little embarrassedly.

"You are... Snow Madam's child?"

Looking at the face in front of him that was vaguely similar to his little daughter, Old Master Hu's expression suddenly became excited after recalling it for a while.

"The grandson has met his grandfather."

Chen Qingzhi bowed and bowed to Hu Zhongqing.

"Good boy, get up quickly. I've grown up so much after not seeing you for a few years!"

He reached out to help Chen Qingzhi up, and Old Master Hu looked at the boy with more kindness.

"Your mother is in good health. Have you returned to Dengzhou Prefecture with you this time?"

"My father went out to escort escorts, and the mother was only qualified to make decisions in the escort agency, so he was unable to come back to visit his grandfather this time, so he had to ask his grandson to bring a gift to apologize to you."

Thinking of his mother's instructions before leaving, Chen Qingyi explained.

"This child is a filial person, so what can I do if I am a father?"

When he heard that Hu Xueniu was in Yanzhou Prefecture, he did not forget to send him a gift, and Hu Zhongqing fell into his memory again.

"This should be Hu Yuan's cousin from my second uncle's family. I never thought I wouldn't see you for a few years..."

No longer disturbing Mr. Hu's thoughts, Chen Qingzhi turned his attention to another girl in the field.

But before he could finish his words, the girl's face darkened, she snorted softly, rubbed the tears on her face twice, and ran out as if she was running away.

Am I asking her to provoke her?

Chen Qingzhi was a little confused at the moment.

"That child has this temper. Maybe he is angry that you see her embarrassing attitude. If you don't talk about this, I will take you to meet your uncle and grandmother. I believe they will be very happy to know that you are visiting the mansion."
Chapter completed!