Gangneung Mansion also belongs to the Jiangzhou lineage, and the people of the Yuwen clan have already received the news early in the morning and are waiting on the main road to enter Gangneung Mansion.

Those who traveled with the people of the Yu clan were still the people of the Xie clan.

Jiangzhou is the territory of the Xie family, and the ears and eyes are more informed than the people of the Yuwen clan, and the people who came to greet Fu Minghua and Yan Chai this time are the ones Fu Minghua has seen a long time ago, the second and third masters of the Xie family.

Except for Xie Lizhen, Fu Minghua and Yan Chai, who had met before the third master, Xie Liheng, the second master, rarely left Jiangzhou.

He looks different from Xie Lizhen, who is dashing, well-dressed, and like a jade son, Xie Liheng looks unique to the Xie family, and his expression is quite indifferent.

Xie Lizhen wore a brocade robe with narrow sleeves and a round neck, and wore a cyan hat, while Xie Liheng wore a wide-sleeved deep coat, with a loose top and a narrow bottom, fluttering like a fairy when he walked, and his hair was not fully bundled, but he was quite amorous.

"It is said that this Second Master Xie is not familiar with general affairs, so he has to drink and have fun."

Yan Chai had a smile on his face, looking at the people of the Xie Mansion and the people of the Yuwen clan, but his body was slightly offset, leaning in the direction of the carriage, and whispered such a sentence with a smile.

Fu Minghua sat in the carriage and lowered his head and pursed the corners of his mouth.

She had already woken up from drinking, it was just some water and wine, but she really didn't have the strength to drink, so she fainted for a long time.

She also heard the rumors of this Second Master Xie.

Xie Liheng's best thing is to set foot on the rivers and mountains of Jiangzhou, he has a strange fanaticism for Jiangzhou, and he gives full play to the arrogance of the Xie family in his bones.

Everyone stepped forward to pay a visit, Yan Chai sat on the high horseback, and didn't even mean to get off the horse, just lazily called everyone up.

The Yuwen clan who came this time didn't dare to be as big as the Xie family, and Yuwen clan's patriarch Yuwenyi, who only listened to his name and rarely saw him, also came.

At the end of February, Jiangling had a damp chill, and if the wind in Luoyang was like a cold steel knife, the spring breeze in Jiangling would be like a fine needle, and it would hurt people's faces.

It was raining lightly outside, but the official road was clean.

Some people held umbrellas for them, but Yu Wenyi's face and forehead were still covered with dense sweat.

He was really afraid of the royal bloodline that was now sitting on the throne of the Son of Heaven.

This is the sequelae left by Chen Taizu's vow to kill all the Yuwen clan before he was willing to give up, even after so many years, the foundation left by Chen Taizu was handed over, and the country was changed to the surname Yan to sit, but the people of the Yuwen family were still afraid.

Especially after stability, I am more worried about encountering the disaster that almost wiped out the race.

He looked a little constrained, and he showed more and more the handsomeness of Xie Sanye's wind god and the cold and cool appearance of Xie Erye.

"Your Highness has come all the way, but it's been hard?"

Everyone stepped forward one by one to salute, and although it was raining, several people knelt down in unison.

Yan Chai didn't wake up for a long time.

Xie Lizhen couldn't help but start thinking in her heart, could it be that His Royal Highness the Third Highness was minding that his father didn't come?

He quietly raised his head, but found that Yan Chai was smiling and bowing his head as if he was talking to the people in the carriage, as if he was in a rather happy mood, as if he didn't notice that there was a person kneeling in front of him.

Xie Lizhen was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes, pursed the corners of her mouth and lowered her head quietly.

"Get up." Yan chased a few people up, and Yu Wenyi got up with the help of his entourage.

The people of the Xie family led the way in front, and the horses they rode were tied to the post station not far ahead.

It's all come to this point, and naturally the group won't rest in the post station.

Xie Liheng and Xie Lizhen each got on a horse, and Yu Wenyi also got on a pony, and a few people headed towards Xie Mansion.

Along the way, Xie Lizhen whispered to Yan Chai to explain the reason why the patriarch of the Xie clan could not come today, the weather was cold, "Grandmother's leg and foot gout will occur, my father heard that in the suburbs of the south of the city, there is a family surnamed Tian, Orion is very good, hunted a tiger skin, so he wanted to ask him for it, the tiger skin can be presented to His Royal Highness, and by the way, you can also buy a few pieces of good leather to sew a mattress blanket for your grandmother." ”

He not only expressed his loyalty, but also explained Xie Yingrong's future, Yan Chai smiled and nodded, unable to see joy or anger.

A few people walked in front, the carriage followed, Fu Minghua looked through the window and saw that the group in front of him was drenched in misery, but he didn't dare to speak because of Yan Chasing, and couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth.

Every grass and tree in this Jiangzhou is full of the delicate beauty of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Every piece of green stone brick on the street seems to be full of the atmosphere of inheritance, which is elegant and extraordinary.

The undulating corridors and the bridges that can be seen everywhere are as beautiful as paintings, and the drizzle shows a delicate and graceful beauty.

The road has been cleared, and there are no pedestrians and burden-carrying merchants on the road, it is a little deserted, but Fu Minghua can feel it, and there are many cracks in the door that some people are staring at this side.

Back in her hometown, Mama Jiang obviously seemed a little excited, she pointed to the pavilions and water pavilions she was passing by to show Fu Minghua, while talking about these allusions.

Fu Minghua also listened to it with great taste, as if he did not reject the great scenery of Jiangzhou because of the Xie family.

Mama Jiang whispered: "This time, the master has arranged it properly. ”

Xie Yingrong of the Xie family did not enter the office, even if everyone knew that his status would not be lower than that of a prefect and too guard, but he could not be called a master, but he was called the master.

Mama Jiang is from the Xie family, but she doesn't have an old affection for the Xie family, but this title is just subconsciously said.

It's just that her face was full of admiration, but Fu Minghua didn't care.

The Xie family thought that it was arranged thoughtfully and properly, but I am afraid that in Yan Chai's eyes, all they saw was that the Xie family was covering the sky with one hand in this Jiangzhou.

After crossing the winding streets and entering the Upper East Side, there are fewer people.

The whole area is in the center of Jiangzhou City, with the south of the city as the beam, and the east of the city, covering an extremely wide area, and I am afraid that the main residence of the Xie family under the Luoyang Palace will appear in front of everyone.

The wall is a foot high, and the doorway is also extraordinary.

The stone lion placed in front of the door can be seen to be a few years old, and it should be from the hand of a famous artist, which is wonderful and beautiful.

The carriage entered the courtyard and entered the center of the courtyard, and the Xie family and others were already waiting outside the main hall.

After entering Jiangnan, I knew that the Tang Dynasty was rich and noble.

After entering the Xie family, I realized that this place seemed to integrate the spiritual charm of Jiangzhou.

As far as the eye can see, the carved beams and painted columns, the wood used are all extremely precious fragrant sandalwood.

The rain-washed stone passage reveals a simple and solemn color.

Mrs. Zhao Guo was supported by the Zhu family, and slowly knelt down towards Yanchai.

This time I want to see the prince, and the natural etiquette should be more serious.

Mrs. Zhao Guotai wore a heavy Zhai robe, and her gray hair was neatly combed.

Although she is about to turn seventy, this Mrs. Zhao Guotai does not look old. (To be continued.) )