Chapter 164: Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion
As soon as he heard Mu Lingxuan instructing the little guy there, he wanted to invite this and pick up that again, so it was so lively, Mu Bingyuan couldn't help but pop out a little idea in his heart, his eyes turned to the west, and he made up his mind at a glance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The maid came to serve her in the car, and she didn't move her steps, with a reluctant face.
Since Mu Yida came to Mu Lingxuan's side, the big family's actions towards the little master have never been broken, and they are all against them openly and secretly, so he has no good impression of Mu Yishan and his wife.
Even at this point, Xue Rulan helped Mu Lingxuan bring down Mu Yishan, but Mu Yi has never relaxed his vigilance against this woman, and to this day, his surveillance of the long room has not been withdrawn.
However, Mu Yi still has a good impression of Mu Bingyuan, a villain who is consistent on the outside.
He saw that the little girl was worried again, probably to have some request for his master, but he didn't dare to say it, but he didn't know that his little face was about to wrinkle, and he couldn't bear it.
Simply, Mu Yi glanced at Mu Hu, Mu Hu followed his gesture, saw Mu Bingyuan, and immediately understood that this big brother let himself go up again.
couldn't help pursing his lips, and said to Mu Yi silently, "Bookkeeping!" β
Seeing that Mu nodded, he leaned over to Mu Lingxuan's ear and whispered.
Mu Lingxuan glanced at Mu Bingyuan when she heard this, the little girl really twisted and pinched, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, and secretly screamed in her heart, but she still asked, "What's wrong?" β
"Who said something unpleasant? Why are you so unhappy? β
"Huh?" Mu Bingyuan was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no one is talking nonsense to make me unhappy." β
"That's right, Fourth Uncle, I just wanted to ask you, can we take Xiao Niu Niu with you?" In the end, sisterhood prevailed, Mu Bingyuan struggled to overcome the fear in his heart, and dared to ask, "You also know, my father is always not at home, and Qi Ge'er is still young, so no one has ever taken my sister out to play, can you take her there?" β
Thinking that Mu Yishan is now more breathless than a living person, and he is destined to be a waste person in the rest of his life, Mu Lingxuan looked at his niece who was full of longing, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He cleared his throat, "If your Aunt Yin takes Brother Hao and them in a while, you will have someone come back to pick up Xiao Niuniu." β
Mu Bingyuan was so happy that he forgot to thank him, and turned around and asked someone to convey the good news to his sister, no matter whether it can be made smoothly or not, it is always right to prepare everything in advance.
The uncle and nephew delayed for a long time on the weeping flower gate, and finally rode a horse, got on the car, and hugged out of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion.
It will be early, there are still few people and cars on the road, and after a while, Mu Lingxuan and his party arrived at the Yin Yamen smoothly, and just as they were saying that they were going to enter the door, they saw a large, two, and three carriages slowly coming out of the side door, which seemed to be the carriage that Lan Jiayin and Hu Qinghui often sat in.
It's okay now, you don't have to go in to pick it up, Mu Lingxuan greeted him, and let his carriage pull aside, just wait not far from the gate and wait for Lan Jiayin and them to come and meet.
As soon as the people on both sides met, while Mu Lingxuan and Lan Hongsen were talking, Mu Bingyuan was extremely quick, and got off his carriage and got into Lan Jiayin's carriage.
Mu Lingxuan, who swept this scene out of the corner of his eye, couldn't help but tighten the leather whip in his hand, and he really couldn't figure it out, obviously Sister Yuan'er used to be a good boy who was introverted to Muna, how could she be so lively as soon as she played with Lan Jiayin?
I can't help but sigh that the personality charm of my little daughter-in-law is really not to be underestimated, look at how influential it is.
"Go to Qujiang?" Lan Hongsen didn't know what he was thinking, so he just clapped his hands and smiled: "This proposal is really good, not long after, I will also go to Decai Academy to study, first go to the vicinity of the academy for a walk, familiar with the environment, it's not bad." β
After speaking, he beckoned to Qing Nian and instructed: "You give Yu Cheng some money, let him go to the street, find a decent shop, and buy a few beautiful and sturdy kites. β
After sending away the Qing Nian, Lan Hongsen couldn't help but twist his face and complain to his brother-in-law, "You too, since you are going to Qingqing, why don't you let someone come to say hello earlier?" β
"Wouldn't it be wonderful for me to draw a beautiful kite myself?"
"It's always better than what you buy in the store."
Mu Lingxuan saw that the battle was getting bigger and bigger, and he brought more and more things, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How do I know, you all have tricks?" β
"Originally, I just wanted to take Yinyin to Qujiang for a walk."
This person who is doing big things, in the past, he pretended to be all about family and country affairs, and he had very little free time, even if he had time, he mostly took hunting dogs and falcons to hunt, how could he do these stormy things?
Therefore, there are so many things to bring with this outing, and there are so many exquisitenesses, Mu Lingxuan really doesn't know, what he originally thought was very simple - the beautiful lakeside, accompany his sweetheart to walk along the shore path, enjoy the scenery, and talk about the sky, which is very pleasant.
If he knew that it was so troublesome, he would definitely let Steward Liang take care of everything.
Alas, it's a pity that time can't be turned back, but fortunately, Mu Bingyuan brought some things just now, Mu Lingxuan temporarily hugged his feet, and also let the small kitchen in the courtyard make snacks, and at this time Lan Hongsen asked people to prepare kites, and if you count it, it will be quite rich.
Lan Hongsen listened to his brother-in-law's complaints, and couldn't help but chuckle, in the end, it is impossible for a person to be proficient in everything, and there will always be a little thing that becomes his weakness, such as his own martial arts practice, and his brother-in-law is not proficient enough in mundane affairs.
But these are not shortcomings, with such shortcomings, it makes people seem more real, Lan Hongsen and Mu Lingxuan get along very well now, there is no barrier between the two of them, and they talk and laugh along the way.
The two teams of carriages formed a pair, and the group arrived at South Street.
At this moment, the sun is already high, the shops on South Street have already opened their shops to do business, and at the gate of Wanbao Pavilion, there are already customers in and out.
It's just that Mu Lingxuan didn't let the carriage stop at the gate, but asked people to turn the carriage frame to the back alley and stop, which made Hanwen go forward and call the door, it turned out that he asked everyone to go in directly through the back door.
There are some things, it's better not to be too public, even if Mu Lingxuan wants to give Wanbao Pavilion to his little girl, but he doesn't want anyone to know that such a big property is owned by his husband and wife.
After all, money is tempting, this thing has always been the most confusing to people's minds, Mu Lingxuan doesn't want to let Lan Jiayin have some accidents because of these things outside his body, you know, in someone's heart, ten Wanbao Pavilions can't top up to one Lan Jiayin.
In the end, the western land is more chaotic than the capital, Rao is the east and west to kill, the northern and southern war of seven or eight years of horse thieves, and he did not dare to pack tickets, saying that the horse thieves will be extinct.
Under this kind of world, the most indispensable thing is the outlaws, just like cutting leeks, just cut this stubble, that stubble will emerge again, it is really impossible to prevent.
Lan Jiayin and the three of them were getting off the carriage under the service of the maid and mother, and they heard an extremely enthusiastic voice from outside, "Lord Shizi, you don't have to notify you in advance, so it's better to prepare in advance, right?" β
"Fortunately, the fifth floor of our pavilion is empty at any time, and if you want to use the observation pavilion, our owner will definitely feel honored."
"Wow, the fourth uncle's face is so big!" Mu Bingyuan whispered to Lan Jiayin and Hu Qinghui, "I heard my mother say that no one can go up to the fifth floor of Wanbao Pavilion, even if it is the grandmother, it is only Lan Lingxiang on the fourth floor." β
Seeing Hu Qinghui's bewildered face, Mu Bingyuan enthusiastically took her arm and whispered, "This Wanbao Pavilion has five floors, the first floor is for wealthy families, the second floor is for official eunuchs, the third floor is all kinds of small private rooms, and the fourth floor is ......."
Seeing the two people in front of them together, head to head, muttering extremely lively, Lan Jiayin, who followed behind, saw his eyebrows and eyes stretched, smiling again and again, and he was very relieved.
His ears were straight up, and he listened to Mu Lingxuan and the big shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion not far away, "I am accompanying my fiancΓ©e and niece to come over to have a casual look today, no need to make a fanfare, just make the refreshments more exquisite." β
"Then I asked someone to invite Miss Fang over, my fiancΓ©e heard of her fame, so I wanted her to help draw two sets of head and face patterns."
The current treasurer of Wanbao Pavilion is Ren Wansha's uncle, Ren Wansha was framed in prison back then, and his relatives and friends in the past were afraid to avoid him, only his own uncle was running around to rescue, almost all of his family wealth, and he was very dedicated to this nephew.
Later, when Ren Wansha climbed up to Mu Lingxuan and became the captain in charge of punishment in the White Tiger Battalion, he completely turned over, and he had a chance, so he naturally wanted to bring people who were kind to him.
It was also the luck of Ren Wansha's uncle and nephew, at that juncture, it just so happened that Mu Lingxuan paid money to buy Wanbao Pavilion, and with an industry, he needed a long-sleeved shopkeeper who was good at dancing, no, isn't it just right for Ren Song, who can do business?
As soon as he took over, he worked diligently for so many years, and even, because of his honesty and ability, Mu Lingxuan was most assured that he would work here for decades in the future.
Lan Jiayin looked at the shopkeeper Ren, who was more than ten years younger, and unconsciously felt a touch of warmth in her heart, she had not accompanied Liang Wenyu to Wanbao Pavilion to buy things in her previous life, and the shopkeeper Ren was not a snob, he only scolded Mrs. Hou and looked down on her as a companion.
This person always takes a lot of care of Lan Jiayin, and always gives her some exquisite small objects, and the relationship between the two people is very light as water in a gentleman's friendship.
After a lifetime, reuniting with such an old acquaintance, Lan Jiayin was still a little excited in her heart, and smiled very kindly at the shopkeeper Ren.
The group walked on the staircase dedicated to the owner of Wanbao Pavilion, which was built very hidden, and could go directly to the fifth floor, which was completely separate from the first four floors.
The reason why the fifth floor is special is that this floor rarely receives guests, and secondly, because the layout of this floor is different from the layout of the eight Accords on the fourth floor.
The fifth floor was originally a hall that was completely opened, and later it was divided into three halls and five rooms with exquisite carved partitions, which were a hall, a flower hall, a tea room, and five rooms, respectively, a study, a conservatory, an embroidery room, and two bedrooms.
Lan Jiayin guessed that the conservatory was used in winter, and the embroidery room was afraid that it was the boundary for people to change clothes, so she looked around, and saw that the door of the study and the bedroom on the left were locked, and it was estimated that it was the exclusive territory of Mu Lingxuan, the owner behind the scenes.
As for the decoration of the whole floor, it is very low-key, there is no inlaid gold and silver gems everywhere, even the famous calligraphy and paintings are not hung much, and the curtains and curtains are also simple light gray soft satin, looking at the appearance of comfort.
The big shopkeeper of other realms didn't lead them in, so let's not say it first, what Lan Jiayin was most satisfied with was the hall they were in now, which was very new and very different from the living room of other houses.
Of course, this is also because of the location, this hall is on the fifth floor, and it is also built on the street, and the designer has made all the windows and doors folded, and you can push them all open if you want.
After pushing it away, it feels like removing three walls, and no matter where you look, you will be faced with the picturesque beauty of white clouds and blue sky, green trees and flowers.
The spring breeze from the outside, slowly blowing the surrounding veil, in such an elegant place, sipping the faint fragrant tea, and gossiping with three or two confidants and friends, it is really a great enjoyment.
At this point, Mu Bingyuan was able to explain all the gossip of Wanbao Pavilion to Hu Qinghui, Hu Qinghui couldn't help but sigh, "The owner here is really amazing, he hides his name and Lu, he really has a lot of patience, he has no intention of showing up for so many years, just relying on everyone's random guesses, think about it, he still thinks it's quite interesting, right?" β
"Oh?" Lan Hongsen was puzzled and asked, "What does this mean?" β
"Why do I think it's not interesting at all to hear people guessing what kind of person I am, but a little scary?"
Hu Qinghui was amused by him and laughed, and after laughing, he patiently explained to someone, "Do you think, in the teahouse and wine shop, listening to people guessing who they are, and the deity who is guessed by others is actually sitting on the side, eating tea and drinking, and watching this big show by the way, don't you think it's funny?" β
Lan Hongsen smiled: "Isn't that what I think? β
"But I still feel more frightened than happy!"
Hu Qinghui couldn't help but glance at him, Lan Hongsen was glared at by her with disgust, and his body suddenly softened by half, and he was still sharp, and he stuttered all of a sudden, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Lan Jiayin, who saw it, smiled secretly, she raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Lingxuan, okay, people are old gods, and they are extremely serious about skimming the end of the tea with the tea cover, as if the tea in her hand is a rare and famous product, and it will be snatched away if she misses the eye, and it seems that this person who will be talked about is not him at all, he is really extremely calm.
(To be continued.) )