Seeing Mr. Xiang's loud tone, the old madam hesitated for a moment, looked at the four people present, and then at the young master urging him on the other side. They all looked very majestic and high-spirited. With her vicious eyesight, she could not tell for a moment.
Which one is higher and which one is lower? In the end, we have to decide: "How about you two discuss it on your own? Or use it together?"
The young master over there walked over and casually bowed his hands to Xiang Chengxian, who seemed to be the leader, "I'm in Yangchuan. I'm going to entertain distinguished guests at Wanhua Building tonight, so I'd like to invite a few of you for your convenience."
Xiang Chengxian sneered a few times, how expensive can he be? Can he be compared to their friends at the table? He patted the table and said, "Why don't you just make it easier?"
After living in the capital for so long, I always had to be groveling when I encountered this kind of thing. It was rare that I had so many thick legs standing behind me today, so I had to straighten my waist.
Fang Xiandi is a member of Jinke Huiyuan, a scholarly celebrity, a member of the Qinghan family, and a local leader. Not to mention Mr. Liu, whom he just met today, he is the eldest son of Zaifu. As for the last one, whose background cannot be determined.
Judging from his proud demeanor that even Master Zaifu doesn't take him seriously, the young man is not a good person either.
Taken together, I dare not say that he is invincible in the world, but in a place like this, it is probably invincible. Thinking of this, Mr. Xiang looked at several friends with hope, not knowing which one.
They will step forward and punch each other hard in the face.
However, Mr. Xiang looked at Fang Yingwu, who lowered his head and remained silent, as if there was some big secret in the tea cup - he was the official of Qingtian's parents. Has anyone heard of Qingtian visiting Zhangtai Chu Pavilion? You can't help it.
Low profile.
Mr. Xiang looked at Liu Feng again, and Mr. Liu also lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was an honest and good student and remained motionless - his grandfather passed away and it was not even forty-nine days yet. He would be unhappy if he was discovered by outsiders while drinking and having fun!
As for the young man, although he looked around curiously, he did not come forward to speak - Eunuch Wang sneaked into the capital secretly, so naturally he could stay out of the limelight.
Everyone has an unspeakable secret!
What are you... Xiang Chengxian looked at this and that. Finally he sighed, today he has to pretend to be a grandson again! Then he heard Young Master Yang urging him from unknown origin: "Tonight our guests are...
Prime Minister, I hope it will be convenient for you."
Prime Minister's son? Xiang Chengxian and Fang Yingwu looked at each other, and then Xiang Chengxian asked: "So what? I don't know which family it is from?" The other party replied vaguely: "It belongs to the country of Prime Minister Liu.
"
A person came to everyone's mind. The son of the second assistant Liu Jue, Liu Tuo, was known as Liu Ergongzi in the world. He was the only Prime Minister who liked to hang out in Huajie and Liuxiang.
"Bad luck!" Fang Yingwu didn't want to stay too long. Hearing this, he stood up to leave. He didn't want to make another story about the jealousy between Qingtian Magistrate and Master Zaifu. Now that he was wearing shoes, he was afraid of going barefoot.
This group of people is led by Mr. Xiang on the surface, but in fact it is led by Fang Yingwu. If he leaves, it will be difficult for others to stay. Mr. Yang in Yangchuan is quite polite. While saying "Thank you",
Send them out.
As he walked to the entrance of the lobby, a scholar in his thirties came in. Yang Chuan immediately stepped forward and said, "How are you, Brother Liu?"
Is this the Prime Minister Yang Chuan mentioned? None of them knew him. Fang Yingwu was moved. He stood at the door and asked Yang Chuan: "There are two Prime Minister Lius in the court. Which Prime Minister Liu is in front of you?"
Young Master Yang and Yourong Yan replied proudly: "He is the young master from the family of Prime Minister Liu Boye of Wenyuan Pavilion."
Liu Mianhua’s son? Everyone in the room was stunned. After they were astonished, they looked at each other. There was also Mr. Liu Feng in their group, and he should also be Liu Mianhua’s son...
Fang Yingwu turned his head and whispered to Liu Feng with evil intentions: "Brother, my family must tell the truth. Could it be that our old Taishan...doesn't have an illegitimate child from another family?"
"That's nonsense!" Liu Feng denied it flatly: "My father only has two sons, our brothers, there is absolutely no way he has an extramarital affair!"
Fang Yingwu asked seriously: "Really?"
Liu Feng's face darkened and he asked: "You really want it?"
It seemed that Liu Mianhua had nothing to do. Fang Yingwu felt a little disappointed and turned his attention to another "Mr. Liu". His eldest uncle was by his side, and his second uncle followed Lao Taishan back to his hometown.
What is this young master of the Liu family?
Yang Chuan couldn't care less about answering the strangers' questions, and said to "Mr. Liu" diligently: "Master Liu, please!" Oh my god, everyone here was surprised again, not only was it the son of the Liu Mianhua family, but also the Liu Mianhua family.
Eldest son?
Upon hearing this, the real eldest son Liu Feng rushed forward, grabbed the "Mr. Liu" with his hands and asked: "Who dare you to impersonate me, little thief?"
The clay figurine still has a certain amount of fire, and Liu Feng himself has not been very cool yet. Today, he saw with his own eyes someone pretending to be himself to drink flower wine. Can he not be annoyed?
However, although the man was from Xibei, he did not panic. Instead, he shouted sharply: "Who are you?" Yang Chuan separated Liu Feng and Xibei, dripping with sweat, and said repeatedly: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"
Fang Yingwu came forward and asked: "It's obviously a fake, so what's the misunderstanding?"
Yang Chuan finally saw that Fang Yingwu was the leader of the group. He pulled Fang Yingwu into a corner and whispered: "This young master is of extraordinary talent and must be a noble person. He was just curious for a moment and borrowed
Make a name for yourself."
Fang Yingwu was incredulous, "The name of Zaifu's family can be faked and borrowed at will? How is it different from cheating?" Yang Chuan explained in a difficult way: "This man is the eldest son of Liu Cifu. In fact, he is not pretending to be Zaifu's family.
.”
Fang Yingwu was stunned. Was there something wrong with the other party or himself? Liu Cifu's eldest son came out to pretend to be Liu Mianhua's eldest son. What's the logic?
Yang Chuan was very aware of Fang Yingwu's doubts and explained vaguely: "He doesn't want to leave his name, so..."
Fang Yingwu suddenly understood that the second eldest son wanted to spend money, but also did not want to leave his name in this beautiful street due to various concerns, and at the same time he was reluctant to give up the dignity and honor of the eldest son, so he came up with this idea.
The idea of pretending to be the son of the Liu Mianmian family... Anyway, they all have the surname Liu, so others call him "Mr. Liu" and the vagueness goes away.
I have to say that the eldest son of the Liu Cifu family is really a weird one. He can come up with such an idea! But it seems understandable that everyone has something to hide. Isn’t Fang Yingwu also worried about leaving his name?
"Mr. Liu" over there was impatient, and since he had been seen through, he had no intention of continuing. He said to Yang Chuan from afar: "I'll leave first, and we'll talk about the friendship between fellow villagers another day!"
Yang Chuan smiled bitterly, turned around and asked, "Your Excellency, you can see through this, who is the master?" When he thought about it, since this group of people could see through, they must know the eldest son of the Liu Mianhua family, and his identity must not be too bad.
, it would be nice to get acquainted with him.
Fang Yingwu said proudly: "Before asking others, shouldn't you tell yourself your family name first?" Yang Chuan saluted and said: "I am in Yangchuan. My father is Bahao, who is now the governor of Yansui Town."
PS: I cried to death in the toilet, I got double monthly ticket!!!!!!! I don’t want to stop for three days!!!! Now I feel completely empty, I haven’t coded for three days, and I have no feeling at all...
. Wipe away your tears and find the state to catch up.
