"Changle Hou", three black stamping characters are branded on the door plaque.

"Well?" Bai Huer's face was confused and muttered: "Why didn't you see a guard? Changlehou is not afraid of a thief?"

Lu Xing stopped under the Changle Hou Mansion and looked at the wide and wide portal, his eyes were quite complicated. "Wang Juming is a scholar.

military."

"Fang Shi? What is that, why have I never heard of it?" Bai Huer blinked, his eyes were curious.

Lu Xing was very patient. He explained: "Fang Shi, refined with the sun, the moon and the stars, and the development of the heavens and the earth, and the double cultivation of the technique.

The best, in other words, the scholars in the world are looking at their ears. "

"I once saw a record in the history book that the gun was south, and there was no way to do it.

First, invincible in the world. "

At this moment, Lu Xing gritted his teeth secretly. When he was in the ruins of the Cultural Dao, Li Hanguang broke his kendo. The reason was that if he could not be explained, he would definitely visit it every day.

"Hum, the invincible in the world is the sister Lu, how is Li Hanguang's gun god, not to Sister Lu." Bai Huer said, the words were full of pride, as if the invincible person was her own.

Lu Xing retracted his thoughts and whispered: "Sister and Li Hanguang have not had a battle, and they couldn't talk about being strong. In the past, the scholars in the world were looking forward to Wang Juming as the first world, becoming the first Fangtao,"

But this waiting is twenty years, so far there is no result, and it has been suffering for a generation. "

"Squeak", the door was slowly pushed away, and a small head was revealed.

Seeing Shizi. ""

Lu Xing was a little wrong. In the past, he had not been to Changle Houfu.

"Don't be more courteous, are you from the Wang family?"

Wang Yan blinked and nodded gently, "Well, please ask the son to enter the house, the grandpa has been waiting for a long time."

"Bring the road."

As a result, Lu Xing and Baihu'er entered Changle Houfu, and the yard was very large.

There are lakes and mountains in the courtyard, but there are more vegetable gardens. Each vegetable garden is erected with a wooden sign.

"Changle, Changqi, Changsong, Changlin? Is this the four counties in the south of Xueyuan?" Bai Huer said, followed Wang Yan's footsteps through a long bridge, looking at a farther place, exclaimed:

"Qingwu, Li'an, Riyan and Qiaoshu. This is the four counties in the north of Qingzhou. Why do these vegetable gardens say the name of the county?"

Wang Yan said while walking: "Grandpa has never said it, but he spends a lot of time every day to take care of these vegetable gardens.

It is necessary to make people put on the new soil. Maybe this is the grandfather's preference, just with someone likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is all the reason. "

"Actually, I know." Lu Xing interrupted the Q & A between a large girl, laughing.

"These soils are taken from eight hundred miles in the northern counties. Wang Ge’ s old often travels farm and mulberry. Every year, when the disaster, or thick soil, he has to ask them one by one.

Staring like it, the agriculture in the north is only prosperous year by year. "

In the impression of Lu Xing, Wang Jiming's acting is very different from ordinary people, and there is his own truth to do anything. And, his prestige in the old old man was very high.

With the 7 days of blood battle with the barbarians.

Wang Yan did not walk towards the room, but took the two to the vegetable garden that belonged to "Qiaoshu County".

"Meow, Meow Meow ..." Under the engraved wooden sign, there is a stone covered with moss, and a civet cat is lying on the top.

"Dang!" Tiehn landed, a thin old man walked out of the hidden tree. He sat on the side of the bluestone and stunned cats with dirty hands.

The raccoon cat shrinks his head to endure the old man's touch. After the old man loosen his hand, it suddenly slammed out of the bluestone, walked to the small water pond in one place, lifted his front foot, and licked the dust on the clean hair.

Wang Yan beckoned across the long distance: "Grandpa, are you turning the soil again? This is going to winter, and the crops can not grow, you are in vain."

Wang Jiming waved his hand at Wang Yan, and a smile on his mouth, "Girl, worked hard for you."

When Wang Yan walked near, he then said: "I take Shizi to the tea room, and you go to take the tea I treasured."

"Well." Wang Yan ran away and went to get tea.

Wang Jiming spread a hand on the landing line, and said: "Please!"

Lu Xing didn't quit, and walked forward, Bai Huer followed him closely.

Nympho

In the tea room, Lu Xing and Wang Jubi sat on both sides of a jade table, with a warm stove on the side, unknowingly chilling.

Bai Huer stood silently behind Lu Xing, while Wang Yan kneeling in the middle of Lu Xing and Wang Juming, and he placed tea in the air.

"Pop," Wang Juxing's thick fingers hit Wang Yan's arm like a stick, drinking the channel: "How to teach you on weekdays, first warm the pot."

"Ah, okay." Wang Yan lowered his head timidly, trembling with both hands, and stopped his movements quickly, and according to the rules of the warm pot.

Wang Jiming turned to Lu Xing and asked: "Shizi stopped outside of my house for a long time, what is the thing?"

Lu Xing simply said: "Grand Crown Ceremony requires seven old -fashioned nods, I need your support."

"Ha, ha," Wang Juming laughed: "Shizi said with a joke, you want to add crowns to add crowns, the old man can't do your master."

Having said that, he beat Wang Yan's two hands with his fingers and held the teapot. "I forgot that I usually teach you the spring breeze? How can I let Shizi drink the tea and go to the tea."

Wang Yan nodded well, with his hands with both hands, and the lid with a pot was brushed away from the tea.

Lu Xing frowned and said, "I heard that the old old club has rarely held recently? It's just that it is not appropriate to add crowns.

"Thinking about it is to think about it," Wang Jiming's gaze was on the teapot in the hands of Wang Yan, and then the posture of her gripped teapot with her fingers. "This is called jade liquid back to the pot.

It is different after coming out, the taste of the entrance is even more different. "

Lu Xing frowned, suppressing the irritability in his heart, waiting patiently.

Wang Yan worshiped tea with both hands and respectfully: "Shizi, please."

Lu Xing took the tea and smelled it again, and the tea fragrance was fragrant, "Yes, tea is a good tea."

Wang Juxing took the tea made by Wang Yan, and said with a smile: "Not only, the tea is good, but also the sincerity of the tea maker.

Tea, the old man loves to drink tightly. "

He raised his eyebrows to Lu Xing and asked, "Have you ever met Chen Wenzhe before the Shizi came?"

Lu Xing nodded: "I've seen it."

Wang Jiming's eyes narrowed, and a deep look, "The son of that generation should know that the old man is not a good person who speaks. You killed Sun Wu, and even the faces of the 14 veterans.

There are still more things. Besides, the old man has never been out of the house recently. Why do you run the old man? "

Lu Xing raised his toast, thinking about Wang Jiming's words. For a long time, he put down the tea cup and said, "You write to let me come back. This incident requires seven old -fashioned nods. Since I am back, some things will be in charge of

Chen Wenzhe told me, let me do the incident of adding crowns, I see it, Wang Ge Lao does not agree with me.

Wang Jiming's hand touched at the edge of the cup, rubbing slowly, "How does Shizi think this girl is?"

He grabbed Wang Yan's right hand with his left hand, his wrist sleeves slipped, and there was a guardian sand in the white wrist.

Wang Yan's left hand was held into a small fist, with a layer of misty eyes, the green silk of the cheeks fell to the hiding half of his cheeks, and he was stunned without any sound.

Lu Xing was silent, looking at Wang Juming blandly, is the simple routine of marriage really his true purpose? If you can really solve it by a marriage, why is the situation of Xuejin City tense?

Even Pavilion's veteran can not be held normally.

Wang Jiming smiled, and then said, "It is not required that Shizi can marry her as his wife, and be able to make a concubine with Shizi. Wait for you to become a king in the future, and then chase a concubine."

Wang Yan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were soaked, and he opened his eyes and looked at the landing line. "If the son is unwilling to say, I ..."

"Pop!" Wang Juming slapped on Wang Yan's face suddenly, and smiled with a change of just, and said angrily: "The old man talks with Shizi, has a doll intervening?"

Wang Yan froze, watching Wang Juming in a dumbfounded manner, his eyes were full of mistakes, tears dripped from the eyebrows, and a series of water stains were added to the jade table.

"Okay, I took her away." Lu Xing looked at Wang Juming, and had a bit of anger in his eyes. He dared to swing in front of him. If it wasn't for Chen Wenzhe's preferential instructions, this would not be able to live.

After hearing this, Wang Juming released Wang Yan's hand and said, "Okay, then the child followed the son in the future."

"The old man also promised Shizi. When did you have a wedding with this girl? When will I go to the Pavilion?

If Lu Xing did not take the name of Wang, he held Wang Yan's hand and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Wang Yan nodded weakly, "Don't hurt. Thank you Shizi."

"Okay," Lu Xing touched her face petting, and comforted: "You can clean up your luggage today, and I will let Baihuer pick you up tomorrow morning."

Lu Xing got up and told Wang Gangming: "Wang Ge's good intentions, I have already accepted it, and today I will retreat first."

When the words were falling, Lu Xing left the yard with Bai Huer without waiting for Wang to return to the ceremony.

The two walked in the streets in a hurry, and Lu Xing's complexion was a little ugly.

"What's wrong with the son?"

"Nothing," Lu Xing's footsteps, looking back at Changlehou Mansion, cold voice: "I just want to kill."
Chapter completed!