"What?" Yiyang patted his knee and said angrily, "Boy, you lie, Sister Ling'er won't say that about me, besides, although I Yiyang is not a decent gentleman, I can do things above board, how can I be shameless?"

Seeing that Yiyang was excited, he hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, "No, I remember wrong, this is what Second Brother Chu said, but several years ago, he and Sister Ling'er have been very busy in recent years. ”

When Yiyang heard that it was Nangong Chu who said, he eased his expression, coughed lightly, and pretended to be old-fashioned, "Memory is a good thing, don't lose it." ”

He got up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Come less, you are less than a year older than me, don't be old-fashioned with me, be the same as my father." ”

When Yiyang heard his father, he was interested, so he got up and asked, "Brother, who is your father?"

He glanced at Yiyang and said, "You care about my father, don't you ask me what my name is?"

Yiyang touched his nose, smiled, and was about to ask: What is your name?

But at first glance, this guy was dressed luxuriously, and he was afraid that his status in the villa was not low, so he asked in a straight voice: "Gongzi's surname?"

"Don't be a ...... of Nangong" He glanced at Yiyang again and said, "The word is cold." ”

He suddenly found that the precocious Yiyang in Sister Ling'er's mouth was a little ...... Forget it, I can't figure out why Daddy and Sister Ling'er have such a high opinion of him.

Hurt yourself...... Forget it, don't talk about it!

"Are you ......" Yiyang thought for a moment, then clapped his hands and said, "Nangong Zhan's son?"

He nodded, looked at Chaoyang, and said, "Let's go, or someone will find out." ”

So the two of them walked down the path one after the other, and talked along the way.

"By the way, thank you!"

"Thanks for what?"

"I was unconscious just now, and you sent me spiritual power. ”

Yiyang said nonchalantly: "It's not a big deal, you can survive without me." ”

"No, I know what I'm doing, I've got something wrong with my eyes......," he said, suddenly covering his mouth as if he had said something he couldn't say.

I hope Yiyang is walking intently in the back and doesn't pay attention......

Who knows......

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Nangong Han pretended to be natural, then adjusted his breathing, and said, "It's not a big problem, just rest for a while." ”

"Oh. ”

After walking for a distance, Yiyang suddenly asked Nangong Han: "How did you come up with the idea of breaking your family's rules and finding this road?"

"I'm not the kind of person who is very disciplined, the qi of heaven and earth here is strong, and it is extremely suitable for cultivation, so I want to come up. This path I found by accident. Nangong Han said calmly, it seemed that this matter was not a big deal.

After speaking, he casually asked Yiyang: "What about you?"

"I wandered around for three whole days, and I accidentally saw the traces of you coming up. ”

The two of them just said a word, walked slowly, and when they separated, the two agreed to keep this road, and no one was allowed to say it.

......

After separating from Nangong Han, Yiyang was in a very good mood, almost jumping back, and when he entered the door, he saw that Shuang'er was in the corridor behind the door, so he coughed lightly, straightened his body, and slowly walked into the door.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

When the little girl heard Yiyang's voice, she turned around and shouted happily, "Senior brother, you're back." Uncle is here, and he is talking to his father in the backyard, his brother is practicing, he is so bored, the little butterfly is not there, and Shuang'er is waiting for his senior brother here. ”

When Yiyang heard this, he was even happier in his heart, so he walked over with a smile and touched the little girl's head, the little girl was also very obedient, closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, and she enjoyed it very much.

"Really good, let's go, go back and cook porridge for you. ”

Yiyang took the little girl and walked directly to the kitchen.

When the little girl heard the porridge, she was also so excited that she ran in front and pulled her brother away, more impatient than anyone else, "Okay, I haven't drunk my brother's porridge for a long time." ”

"Good, good. Yiyang saw that the little girl was so anxious, so he directly held her in his arms and trotted all the way.

The little girl raised her hands and shouted happily: "Yes, let's drink porridge!

......

In the backyard, Nangong Zhan and Nangong Xun sat in the pavilion, and Nangong Tong was driven to the lawn.

On the table in the pavilion was a thick, yellowed book with five ancient words written on it: Nangong Clan Pu!

Nangong Zhan's expression was serious, and he slowly spoke, "It's not a trivial matter to add genealogy, are you sure you won't hold a clan meeting?"

"No, just add it, one day you take Xiaomo and Shuang'er to the ancestral hall to worship your ancestors, oh, remember to write the date, so as not to fall into the mouth of the tongue later." Nangong searched.

"Are you sure?" Nangong Zhan asked again, "This is not a trivial matter, and it can't be a child's play." ”

"Am I that kind of person? There's no need for that, it's just a formality, and one day you get a few elders together and say it. Nangong Xun didn't look at him, but turned to one of the pages of the family tree, made sure that Shuang'er's name was added, and then looked at Nangong Tong.

Seeing this guy like this, Nangong Zhan had no choice but to give up, put away the family tree, and said: "Okay, listen to you, I won't hold a clan meeting, if someone bullies your daughter under the pretext of not knowing one day, don't look for me." ”

When Nangong Xun heard this, his face sank directly, and he said coldly: "Who dare I think?"

Nangong Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I can't guarantee it, who doesn't have a few dead mice?"

Hearing this, Nangong Xun was silent, and Nangong Zhan stood and looked at him, waiting for his decision.

After a long time, Nangong Xun spit out a word.

"Open!"

"You set the time, there will be people coming from time to time in the villa recently, they are not ordinary people, think about it. ”

"Okay, I'll tell you tomorrow. ”

"Then I'm leaving!" Nangong Zhan said, looking at his pale face, a little unbearable, and then said, "This time being a great elder is more just a formality, you pay attention to your body, don't force yourself, rest more!"

"Yes. Nangong Xun waved his hand impatiently, signaling him to hurry up.

Seeing this, Nangong Zhan sighed and turned to leave.

Where he walked was no longer blown by a cold wind as before, but a breeze, a cool breeze.

Nangong Xun looked at his back and pursed his lips and smiled. He finally changed back, and Mr. is Mr., and those who don't know him outside think that Mr. is useless.

......

The town of Three Rivers is very lively today, because there are many outsiders here, dressed in gorgeous clothes, talking extraordinary, most of them are a prince and a servant, and these people seem to know each other, and they all arrived here today.

Pedestrians came and went in a hurry on the lively streets, some were tall and mighty men with fierce beast meat and fur, and the pedestrians retreated three feet where they walked; there were rich merchants with the smell of copper, with a dozen servants and goods, some with two or three beautiful women; there were also knights with dusty faces who walked the rivers and lakes, some carried swords, some held knives, some carried guns; and more were ordinary hawkers and laymen who came and went in a hurry but had no goal of tomorrow's life.

All kinds of cries are endless, which is a bit disturbing and clean, but this kind of street has a taste!

Leaning on the seat of the window on the second floor of an inn on the street, a purple-robed young man was about to sit down, when he suddenly heard a little noise on the street, so he got up and said to the old servant with the burden beside him: "Old Zhong, let's go to the third floor." ”

"Yes. The servant named Old Zhong nodded slightly.

He casually called Xiao Er and said, "Xiao Er, is the third floor clean?"

This little two is not to mention, it can be dressed, although it is not a gorgeous brocade clothes, but fortunately, it is clean, the material of the clothes is also good, there is no rag on the shoulders, the hair is neatly arranged, and there is no oil on the hands of the dishes.

Xiao Er saw that the two of the most "shabby" dressed old men were better dressed than our shopkeepers, not to mention this little boy, and then greeted each other with a smile, giving people a very natural look, "This son, there is no difference between the third and second floors of our inn, the private room is on the fourth floor, of course, there is a better one on the fifth floor." ”

"Is there anything else empty? Fifth floor. The young man straightened up, took his hands, and said indifferently.

Xiao Er saw that the boy's temperament was amazing, and nine times out of ten he was a person of honorable status, so he bent down slightly, lowered his head, lower than the boy, and a series of actions still seemed natural, "There is the fifth floor, son, please." ”

He leaned slightly to the side, then led the way.

The boy followed closely, and the old servant followed the boy.

The three of them went up to the third floor, which was just as crowded as the second floor, except that each table was separated by a screen. When I came to the fourth floor, it was already a private room, but it was crowded between rooms. Finally, on the fifth floor, this is a good room, and the corridor is also open, with inky doors, white curtains, and greenery at intervals.

Xiao Er introduced in front: "Every room here is the best in this store, and it is also the best in Sanhe Town, and it is ...... Overnight stays are available. ”

The boy nodded slightly, thinking it was good.

It seems that there is no need to go to the post station, there are many people there, and it is too noisy.

He looked left and right and said, "My son wants two adjacent rooms." ”

Xiao Er stopped, pointed to the third and fourth rooms on the right, and said, "These two rooms are empty, and you can see Sanhe Town in full view." ”

The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, "Okay, just these two." ”

Xiao Er opened the two rooms and said, "Childe, please." ”

After entering the door, the boy casually looked at the room, which was good. It's all there.

He waved his hand and said, "Go down, I'll call you if there's something." ”

After a moment's speech, Xiao Er closed the door and left.

He came to the room of the old servant next door, who had just finished saluting when he turned around and saw him.

Xiao Er stood up straight and said, "You are from the Fang family, right?"

The old servant bowed slightly, and said: "My young master has never gone out, and this is the first time he has left home, he has no experience in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't recognize Your Excellency, and the old slave hereby apologizes to Your Excellency." ”

He waved his hand and said, "It's a small matter, I can't worry about a child." ”

"Thank you. ”

He nodded slightly, and said, "This kid is good, I know to call you a room, so let's do it, as a meeting gift, your expenses will be waived!"

The old servant bowed down again, "How dare you bother your son to break the bank?"

"It's okay, young master, I'm not short of this money. With that, he turned and left.

The old servant cleaned up briefly, and knocked lightly on the young man's door.

A young man's voice followed in the room, "Who?

"Young master, it's an old slave. ”

"The door is unlocked, come in. ”

Hearing this, the old servant gently pushed open the door and went in. At this time, the young man was meditating and practicing on the futon next to the table separated by the screen, closing his eyes and not opening them.

The old servant closed the door, and the young man asked, "Old Zhong, when are we going to my uncle's house?"

"Tomorrow. The old servant replied softly.

"Hmm. ”

PS: A cute young man came on the scene, hoping to shape success.