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Chapter 43 Who wants the wind to stop

When I came out of the Prefect's Palace, the sky was already slightly dark.

The older palace waiters who had been waiting for them at the palace gate led Luo Chuan and the other two out of the palace. At this time, the cavalry team escorted them back were gone, and were replaced by a team of palace guards. The older waiters and the convoy headed to the north city together, and finally stopped in front of a quiet high-walled house.

Luo Chuan took the lead in getting off the carriage, looked up at the plaque of the mansion, and wrote the word "Luo Mansion".

The elderly palace servant who was already waiting in front of the mansion followed Luo Chuan's gaze, glanced at the plaque, smiled and explained, "This Luo Mansion was the mansion that the Lord lived in before ascending the throne. Now it is actually vacant, and all the objects are the same. Over the years, except for the servants who were responsible for cleaning, there are no one else in the mansion."

Luo Chuan turned his head and nodded to the elderly palace waiter. He had already carefully looked at it before. The costumes of the elderly palace waiter were somewhat different from those of other younger palace waiters. He embroidered three circles of golden cloud patterns on the collar and cuffs. He was obviously also a senior character in the prefect's palace. "Thank you, Mr., please help me to answer my questions. I wonder what you call me?"

The old palace waiter reacted for a moment before realizing that the "sir" in front of him actually refers to himself. With his mind and cunning that he had been practicing in the palace for many years, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he quickly saluted, "Young Master is a villain. How dare you call him a 'sir' in front of you?" He looked up at Luo Chuan, whose smile was unchanged, and smiled bitterly, "Little Man Gao Shixian, the young master calls us Lao Gao and is a blessing for the little man to be a great man."

Luo Chuan glanced at the pair of silver eyebrows of the elderly palace servant and said, "Good, please come back. Since there are already cleaning servants in this mansion, there is no inconvenience for us to live here, and we are not very particular people."

"As the young master's orders," the elderly palace servant waved to Luochuan and said, "Young Master, this is the Qian Manager who is staying at the house. You just need to ask him if you have something to do."

After relaying a few instructions from the prefect to the middle-aged housekeeper, the elderly palace servant saluted and left Luochuan, and the team of palace guards stayed in the mansion under the arrangement of a leader of the village.

"Young Master, please come in. The little man has prepared a dinner for you. Your and your adults' residences have been settled." The middle-aged housekeeper looked quite capable and looked quite upright, but a triangular scar on his forehead was quite conspicuous. He turned around and waved his hand. Several young servants trotted out with their heads down, driving and carrying things. "I will be by your side these days. You can just greet me any time you have something to do."

Luo Chuan turned around and waved his hand at the two Wangchuan Jianxiu who had gotten off the carriage, and then asked the old coachman beside him, "Is it... I living here?"

The old coachman stared at the plaque and sighed, nodding.

Luo Chuan raised his hand and patted it on his body, as if he was sweeping away the dust, and then he stepped into the mansion first.

The mansion house is divided into front and back, and the front house is two, with the main hall and the residence of the people in the mansion. If you live in a family, it will probably be full. The back house is the inner courtyard of the main house, the houses, pavilions, and a garden courtyard that is not too small, which is very quiet.

"The master has not liked many people since he was a child, so he bought this mansion in the north city after he became an adult. Although the place is not big, he liked it very much." The middle-aged butler always walked half a step behind Luo Chuan, introducing Luo Chuan all the way to the various places in the mansion, as if Luo Chuan was not only living for a few days but the new owner of the mansion, "It was only after he ascended the throne that fewer people came here gradually."

Luo Chuan has not spoken since he entered the mansion. He just looked around and listened to the middle-aged butler's words, nodding from time to time.

Soon everyone arrived at the banquet living room. A table of wine and food had been arranged, and the hot food was still breathing. It can be seen that the arrangement was indeed heart-warming. Luo Chuan sat in the main seat and greeted the beautiful woman wearing a veil. The old coachman and Siqi sat on their left one after another, and then let the two Taoist priests Wangchuan, who were still pale, sit on their right side, and then waved their hands to let the middle-aged housekeeper and maids go down.

After the door of the banquet room was closed, only he and his group were left in the hall, Luo Chuan let out a long sigh, smiled and picked up the wine glass to everyone, "Luo Chuan's trip back home was very bumpy. Only after he got here can he take a break and invite you to have a good meal. It's really..." He couldn't help but sigh when he remembered his experience along the way, "I'll give you a glass!"

After saying that, I drank it all in one go.

The old coachman looked at the furnishings around the banquet hall and raised his glass to drink.

The beautiful woman did not move the wine glass, but Siqi seemed to remember something, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

The two Taoist priests of Wangchuan looked at each other and raised their glasses to drink.

When I came to this mansion, Luochuan, I felt much better. The owner usually greeted everyone to eat and drink. After a moment, except for the beautiful woman who had not touched the wine, the others were a little drunk.

Luo Chuan sniffed out a long sip of wine and raised his glass to look at the two Taoist priests Wangchuan again, "Senior Wan Song, Senior Wuxi, Luo Chuan met two by chance, but he was able to get the support of two seniors in times of crisis. It is hard to thank him for his great kindness, so he should be respected first." He drank the wine in the glass in one sip, sighed comfortably and asked, "I remember that the two seniors said they were going to Cangyan Mountain. I wonder if this Cangyan Mountain is in that Cangyan Basin?"

The vicious Taoist priest couldn't see any drunkenness on his face, but his face was slightly red. After raising his glass to drink, he replied, "Of course, the Cangyan Mountain Range extends for thousands of miles, but the main peak of Cangyan Mountain is in the southern part of Cangyan Basin. There is a branch of My Wangchuan on Cangyan Mountain called Cangyan Sword Sect. Just look at these names and you will know that it is a big connection."

"That's great," Luo Chuan's eyes lit up and laughed. He stopped after seeing the strange eyes of the two Taoist priests. "I was awarded the position of Cangyan County by the prefect at the court meeting today. I will go to Cangyan City in a few days. So this trip, two seniors will go to Cangyan and become companions along the way. Can I rely on the protection of the two seniors again?"

The fierce-looking Taoist priest smiled and nodded, but the square-faced Taoist priest looked up at Luo Chuan.

The two of them are now seriously injured and have not healed. How can they protect Luo Chuan? Especially since he has returned to Licheng safely, the guards are naturally indispensable on the way to Cangyan's post...

Thinking of this, the square-faced Taoist priest who had always been unspeakable took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and lift it towards Luochuan, then raised his head and had a drink.

Luochuan was naturally invited to another cup.

The beautiful woman who had never spoken on the other side, who was just eating something quietly suddenly spoke, "I have something to do to go to Cangyan."

"It's natural, it's so lively," Luo Chuan put down his wine glass and put the dish in his mouth and said in a vague manner. "Now the situation in Licheng is clear, and Lijun is more stable. I think no one will be interested in me, the governor of Cangyan County, for a while. This time I should be able to travel to Cangyan Mountain. I have heard that Cangyan is the best in the southwest mountains, so I have to go and see it."

The two Taoist priests nodded repeatedly.

The beautiful woman sneered. She glanced at Luo Chuan and said quietly, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Have you forgotten...that note..."
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