Chapter eight hundred and twentieth seven can be understood, indescribable
The backyard of Ding Mansion.
The most luxurious reception hall.
Many important meetings have been held in this hall.
Although it has not been recorded in the annals of history, it had a profound influence on the aristocracy.
It was here that Xie Yuan and Uncle Ding made an arrangement about their children's in-laws.
It was here that Uncle Ding summoned Godfather Xi.
Here, the sound insulation is very good.
At this time, even the radio was blocked.
Outside the door, far away from the guest of honor's seat in the hall, is the main entrance.
The security is tight and not even a fly can get in.
The faintly fragrant tea tastes great.
Dingfu's daily-use series are truly products for the rich and powerful, and they are all of the highest quality.
The Ding family is not short of money!
Don’t you want anything?
Uncle Ding was sitting on the main seat, his face friendly and dignified.
The large ancient huanghuali carved chair he sat on had been occupied by quite a few people.
The ancestors of the Su family are headed by Prince Su Mingcan with the Han surname, followed by Su Sanniang’s father.
Later, of course, it was the great ancestor Ding Gong.
After Emperor Gaozu, it is exclusive to Uncle Ding.
A chair is a symbol of authority and lineage.
On the right side, sitting with my beloved daughter Ding Yun.
He has a dignified sitting posture, a straight and curvy figure, and an elegant demeanor.
On the left hand side, sitting in the first guest seat, was Song Sanxi.
Godfather Xi is naturally not afraid of such a big boss.
His strong mind and calm temperament are often appreciated by the father and daughter of the Ding family.
When speaking, be calm and elegant, and respond with ease.
It's hard to believe that he is a young man under thirty years old.
Moreover, there was a time when he was a prodigal who drank, went whoring, gambled and smoked.
Uncle Ding sighed in his heart: A prodigal will never be replaced by gold, and I have learned a lot today!
He could feel that Song Sanxi was a principled and bottom-line person, and he was very clear about many things, which is really rare at this age!
In fact, there was nothing to talk about.
Mainly, I wanted to express my gratitude to Song Sanxi for making an emergency landing, and then asked about how I was enjoying my rest here, whether the food was to my taste, family, work, etc.
Who is Uncle Ding?
That can't be explained easily.
In the heart of the country's leader Xie Yuan, the country's scholars are unparalleled, and he values the young man very much. He is an extraordinary person, and Uncle Ding will not interfere randomly.
Just contact, get to know, understand, and investigate.
The more stable a young person like this is, the less likely he is to reveal the truth easily.
Of course Song Sanxi understood that the old man had something going on, but he wouldn't say it for the time being, and he didn't even intend to let it out.
Sure enough, ginger is still spicier.
This kind of person who has been in the aristocratic circle for decades and is destined to have an extraordinary status since birth is extraordinary.
The old man stroked the purple bamboo stick with a dragon-shaped head from time to time, and Song Sanxi could see the trick.
Based on his understanding of calligraphy, the handwriting engraved on it must be the handwriting copied by Emperor Gaozu.
What an extraordinary sentence: It’s all over, let’s count the influential figures, but let’s look at the present!
Isn’t this the exact portrayal of the great ancestor Ding Gong and Uncle Ding?
This staff is extraordinary, timeless, and has a transcendent status!
After half an hour of tea chatting, Uncle Ding stood up and leaned on his stick, "Come on, Xiao Song, let's go for a walk in the back garden?"
Song Sanxi was actually ready to leave.
How to say?
The purpose of this trip, to deal with Sanba Society, failed, leaving no one alive.
What's the use of leaving three corpses?
People from Jiu Xuan will take care of it.
And he also missed Zhonghai and his daughter.
Not to mention, I have to go to Ayin.
You still have to do what you promised Prince Long.
No matter how you say it, the prince has put a lot of effort into Su Yourong's drama.
Give your ex-wife face, and give me Song Sanxi face.
Repay a favor in return!
But at this time, Uncle Ding invited him to come around, so he didn't refuse and just came around.
This backyard is the highlight of the whole courtyard.
It seems good to feel the grandeur, architectural art and Feng Shui pattern of the former Mengqing Palace.
Walking around in the back garden of Nuoda, there were one, two, three, old people.
Next to him, there are three followers, each about two meters away.
In each hand, each person holds a tray with a teapot and cups on it, keeping everything steady as they walk.
This service is not average.
This level is also one that has been trained for a long time.
Uncle Ding is a capable man, and he has memories of every plant and tree here.
I have also dabbled in the Feng Shui pattern here.
When I chatted with Song Sanxi, I also enjoyed the conversation very much.
Ding Yun, who was next to him, didn't answer much. He felt very comfortable hearing that his father and Song Sanxi were like close friends.
Song Sanxi is really knowledgeable about the past and present, and his knowledge of the development history of architectural art and Feng Shui pattern is so profound.
Even Uncle Ding was secretly amazed, this boy is amazing!
Even when he came to the bronze statue of Emperor Gaozu, Uncle Ding looked serious, took his daughter, burned incense, bowed, and said nothing.
Song Sanxi did not lag behind either, holding incense and paying tribute with courtesy.
The majestic bronze statue of Emperor Gaozu is just a statue, but it gives people a really different feeling.
Only those who have been there can realize that the extraordinaryness of great men is a shock to your soul.
This feeling can be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
It seems that this kind of statue can also convey some kind of mysterious power, or aura.
You can imagine that the earth under your feet has existed with his thoughts for decades, and this great dream country has quietly stood because of his spirit.
This is a world-wide achievement.
No matter what others say, Ding Gong, who single-handedly brought about the great dream of the New Yuan era, is a great man.
He never used a gun and didn't kill an enemy, but he was the might of thousands of troops!
Thoughts can arm people!
Only with a firm mind can you be invincible!
When the incense offering was completed, Uncle Ding smiled kindly and said, "The etiquette of the Xiao Song Dynasty has the legacy of ancient times, and the atmosphere of the Great Dream civilization is born spontaneously!"
Song Sanxi smiled and said: "Senior, you are ridiculous. In my country of civilization and etiquette, everyone has it."
"Well, that's a good point. You are also very knowledgeable in Feng Shui metaphysics. Let's see, what's the point of setting up the bronze statue of my ancestor here?"
Song Sanxi smiled, nodded, glanced at Ding Yun, and said: "The hairpin on Sister Yun's head today is made of the finest jade from Lantian. It is so straight. Can you lend it to me?"
Uncle Ding was puzzled.
Ding Yun smiled and said, "Okay!"
So, he reached out and pulled it out and handed it to Song Sanxi.
Song Sanxi held this clear jasper hairpin and nodded, feeling extremely warm and good.
Then, with his back to the bronze statue of Emperor Gaozu, facing the sun, he swayed left and right and made some gestures.
He even lowered his head and looked at the shadow changes of the hairpin on the ground.
Finally, he handed it back to Ding Yun. With a smile on his face, he took the tea cup from the attendant's hand and drank for a while.
This made Ding and his daughter very curious.
Don't know what he's playing at, but I know it must make sense.
Ding Yun was still younger after all, so he smiled and said: "Sanxi, what kind of Feng Shui theory are you talking about?"
Yes, she called him Sanxi!
And Uncle Ding is also called Xiao Song.
This kind of relationship seems to be much more close and easy-going.
Song Sanxi took a deep breath, turned to look up at the bronze statue of Ding Gong, and suddenly asked a question: "Did we obtain the consent and site selection of Ding Gong during his lifetime for the erection of this statue?"