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The imperial capital, a vermilion ancient building of the courtyard, is located in the center of the imperial capital's prosperity, spacious and bright courtyard, clean and clean, although it looks like some traces of time, but it is a long history of the thick, more vicissitudes.

There is such a courtyard house in the imperial capital, in addition to the indigenous people, I am afraid that they are also some families who are either rich or noble.

In the depths of the courtyard, there are rich bamboos, pavilions, pavilions, ponds and lotuses, ancient charm and ancient style, and the carving is full of charm.

On the lintel outside the courtyard, the vigorous and powerful Lishu font is engraved with three gilded characters of "Luo Mansion".

In the context of such a modern city, such a courtyard house looks a little out of place, but it is elegant.

In China, the courtyard house has a history of at least 3,000 years, and there are many types throughout the country, among which the imperial capital courtyard house is a typical example.

Courtyard houses, on the other hand, are usually inhabited by large families, providing a relatively private courtyard space to the outside world, and their architecture and layout reflect the traditional Chinese idea of hierarchy and the theory of yin and yang and the five elements.

In modern times, with the change of family structure and social concepts, the livability of traditional courtyard houses has been challenged.

In the process of urban planning, traditional courtyard houses are also facing the contradiction of protection and development, some of which are listed as cultural relics protection units, and some are also demolished.

In the courtyard study of this "Luo Mansion", a middle-aged Confucian student in a tunic has a small beard on his chin, his eyebrows are clear, and he looks healthy.

Holding a wolf brush in his hand, he is splashing ink on a piece of rice paper spread out on the sandalwood table, and the pen is written into a book, strong and powerful, the pen turns, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

What he wrote is a big "Fu" character, both calligraphy and calligraphy, the painting into words, the words into paintings.

With the splash of thick ink, the shade is appropriate.

It seems that it is not the first time that the word "Fu" in his book is not the first time, because on the wall behind him, there is a calligraphy and painting, and it is the word "Fu".

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a secretary walked quickly from the pavilion outside the study, stood outside the open study door, and knocked on the door, "Master!"

The middle-aged Confucian who was splashing ink in calligraphy stopped his pen, his face was calm and calm, and he dropped the last pen and put the wolf brush on the pen stand next to the inkstone, "Ngawang, come on...... Let's see, is my calligraphy improving again?"

The middle-aged man who was called "Ah Wang" frowned slightly, the words seemed to come to his mouth, swallowed again, strode into the study, walked to the sandalwood table, and looked at the calligraphy and painting with the middle-aged Confucian student, and nodded in admiration: "Master, you are really more and more expressive in writing the word 'Fu', powerful, powerful." ”

"Hahaha, Ah Wang, do you know why I like the word 'Fu' so much?" asked the middle-aged Confucian with a hearty smile, completely intoxicated by his own calligraphy.

Ngawang hurriedly complimented and said: "The eldest master is very blessed, the blessing is unparalleled, the blessing is heavenly, and the blessing ......"

"Okay, okay, you still don't understand why I like the word 'Fu' all these years. The middle-aged Confucian interrupted Ngawang's words, and then said solemnly, "In the "Zhou Yi, Kun, Wenyan", there is such a sentence, 'The house of goodness must have Yuqing, and the house of unkindness must have aftermath'......"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at the dumbfounded Ngawang, and then further explained: "The meaning of this sentence is that individuals and families who cultivate good and accumulate virtue will inevitably have more auspicious celebrations, and those who do evil and bad virtues will have more disasters. ”

Ngawang smiled in agreement, "The eldest master is so good and virtuous, he should be a person who enjoys good fortune." With the blessing of God, the Roche Group has been prosperous for a long time. ”

The middle-aged Confucian student paced in the study with his hands behind his back, and asked in a low voice as he paced, "Look at you in a hurry, do you have something important to report to me?"

"The eldest lord is really discerning, and his subordinates are here, just because there is something important to report!" Ah Wang's face was happy and he returned to the topic. That posture is more like going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, as respectful as if the important ministers of the court are going to play to the emperor.

The middle-aged Confucian hesitated slightly, but his attitude was still as calm as a mirror, without the slightest ripple, "Say, what's the matter?"

"My lord, the day of the heir election is getting closer and closer, don't we need to prepare for anything?" asked Awang in confusion.

The corners of the middle-aged Confucian student's eyes twitched slightly, "Oh? Then, in your opinion, how to prepare?"

Ngawang smiled bitterly, "Master, how dare I use random words?"

"Yes, Ngawang, between you and me, there is no need to detour. It's not your style to say it bluntly. ”

"Master, then with all due respect, are you just going to give up the Roche Group in front of your eyes?"

"What do you mean by that? Luo Group, Luo Xi is the sole heir, this is a sure thing, who can change it. ”

"Master, others don't know, don't I know you? Over the years, you have done your best for the Luo Group, and you have made great contributions to the Luo Group! Luo Xi, a yellow-haired girl, why is she in charge of this ancient family group?"

The middle-aged Confucian took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Ah Wang, you can tell me this alone, but you can stop it." Don't say it, no matter what, Luo Xi is the orthodox royal family, and I, Luo Hongfeng, am just a vassal king, where can I be qualified to enter the palace and ban the orthodox bloodline!"

"Sir, are you talking angry, right? Since ancient times, the capable go up, and the mediocre go down. Don't you know that?"

Middle-aged Confucian scholar, Luo Hongfeng, as an elder-level big man of the Roche Group, is in charge of many business areas of the Roche Group, and is a heavyweight who cannot be ignored.

Luo Hongfeng was silent for a moment, "What is the movement of Luo Xi, the yellow-haired girl?"

"Hmph, she is still in the deep market, running a teahouse, but she is like an idle cloud and wild crane, as if she doesn't care much about the election of the heir of the family group. A trace of coldness passed through Awang's eyes, and he said lightly.

Luo Hongfeng shook his head, "No, Luo Xi should definitely not be underestimated, what about her loyal subordinate Chen Long?

Ngawang said suspiciously: "It's really strange to say, this Chen Long, I really can't find out what is going on." It can almost be said that it is purely grassroots, without any identity background and without any political resources. To put it bluntly, he is the most ordinary member of the migrant workers in Shenzhen. ”

"That's really strange, such a nobody, he has the ability to fight against the Tea Sect and the Tian Group!" Luo Hongfeng frowned and said heavily.