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Chapter 167 Duan Jinjiang returns home

"Um."

Duan Jinjiang responded in the nasal cavity.

After taking the hot hot towel sent by the maid, wiped his hands, and said blandly: "What happened to today's house?"

The housekeeper answered busyly: "There is nothing special, but earlier at noon, the son came back and summoned the guards of more than 20 people, and did not know what to do."

Duan Jinjiang looked sinking and hummed coldly: "What else can he do? It must be for which woman is jealous and jealous. How many times I told him. During this time, the situation in Beijing was turbulent.

Taiping, even Zhao Xuanji's son's son has a lot of honesty, letting him stop, but this vians always treat my words as the wind. "

Seeing that the master was not happy, the housekeeper said busy: "Master, young master is young and energetic, and it is normal for you to say that you say that he can say that he is not breathable, and the breath is bad."

"angry?"

Duan Jinjiang threw the towel into the basin and walked towards the mansion, saying, "If I really get angry for this rebellious thing, I will die in the morning."

The housekeeper turned around and talked about it: "Master, the Jiangsu and Zhejiang administrative minister sent a trustee to the true traces of the" Luling Collection "of Yan Zhenqing in the former dynasty. You can play with it?"

Duan Jinjiang's eyes were bright, and the anger on his face disappeared without a trace.

"When it really is true? This thing has disappeared for hundreds of years, why did it suddenly appear?"

The housekeeper laughed: "He did not dare to get the crickets to confuse the master for the ten courage to give the government. Since it was sent, it must be the truth. According to what he said, this thing was in the hands of a businessman in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The ancestor of the businessman was once a slave on Yan Zhenqing's palace. Later, the world was chaotic, and the ancestor of the businessman stole the true trace, and he dared to take it out until now. "

"It's really good, this thing cherishes the end, how can you play at will, take it to the private library first, wait for the old husband to use meals, and watch after the incense bath."

Duan Jinjiang is in a good mood. His favorite is the Lonely Belts and Antique calligraphy and painting. This is no one who knows that everyone knows it, so most of them come to give gifts. Duan Jinjiang is also a coming person.

After many years, how many precious treasures he has collected, he couldn't even say it.

"It is said that the world is in the big name, but if it is compared with the old man's private library, it will be too inferior."

The housekeeper bowed with a smile and said, "Is that nature, who can the world compare with the master?"

"Haha, the disciples of Mirror's closure of the door are coming to visit, you go to the meal first." Duan Jinjiang said.

But for a moment, a handsome young man appeared in front of Duan Jinjiang.

It was Hou Yushu, who had a relationship with Li Chen that day.

"Disciple Hou Yushu, I have seen adults."

Hou Yushu's sleeve robe was put on a pair of robes, and he respectfully saluted.

Duan Jinjiang's complexion was quite mild, and he nodded: "The old man has seen you in the mirror's house. In private, the mirror also praises you several times.

That is, I have the meaning of borrowing the old lady and cultivating you.

Hou Yushu was excited and worshiped to the end, saying, "Before the gentleman came, he explained it.

. ""

Duan Jinjiang laughed: "The mirror is exaggerated. After a few months, you have to start the test. Are you sure?"
Chapter completed!
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