A few days have passed, and today is the day of Wen Dezhang's fiftieth birthday.

Luo Shaobai looked out of the car through the car window, the street was full of traffic and people, and no one glanced at the middle of the road, it seemed that he was used to such a scene.

"What's wrong?" Zifan stopped the pen in his hand and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect this birthday banquet to be so big." Luo Shaobai shook his head and said. As far as the eye can see, the entire main street of Bingzhou has been filled with the bus stop for the birthday celebration, and they have been waiting here for no more than an hour.

"As the richest man in the country, there are many people who want to tie up." Zifan smiled and stared at the calligraphy and paintings on the table without saying a word.

"The scene in this painting is very familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." There was a landscape painting on the table, and Luo Shaobai glanced at it and didn't feel a little familiar.

"Do you like it?"

"Of course," Luo Shaobai raised his eyebrows, "Not to mention anything else, I heard that my bamboo boy's paintings are still very marketable in this Bingzhou City, and there are no less than 10,000 taels for a casual one, and it is difficult for Ben Shao to dislike it." ”

"Then I'll give it to you."

Luo Shaobai didn't expect Zifan to be so generous, I heard Luo Tian say that he was very precious to these calligraphy and paintings, but today it seems that he is too truthful.

The carriage began to move forward again, it seemed that the road ahead had been cleared, and after walking for half an hour, the voices of people gradually became lively, and the sound of congratulations was endless, and the Wen Mansion had arrived.

As soon as he got out of the carriage, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper greeted him, and he seemed to be quite familiar with Zifan, and after a while of greetings, he led them into the mansion.

The house is full of red lights hanging high, full of festive color, after bypassing a winding corridor and then came to the front hall, just into the house to smell a burst of plum fragrance, a corner of the house a branch of red plum blossoms are blooming, winter plum blossoms in summer, presumably this flower must be extraordinary, the rich aroma can not help but attract everyone to watch, the words of praise in the mouth are endless. Luo Shaobai only glanced at it and ignored it, Wen Dezhang really worked hard to show his status in the business world.

After looking around for a week, the two of them sat down in one place, surrounded by idle merchants on the rich side, including many court officials. Since ancient times, the powerful have not been separated, and the Wen family, as an imperial businessman, is the object of these powerful ministers.

Soon after the two sat down, they saw Wen Dezhang walking in in an ink coat and satin, Luo Shaobai looked at it intently, the person who came was slender and long, although he was fifty years old, he did not show any weakness, and he walked with wind under his feet, and it seemed that he had practiced some work. There was a beautiful woman standing beside him, as if it was Wen Ziyuan who Luo Shaobai rescued that day, and the other party was wearing a yellow plain gauze skirt today, with the simple flowing cloud hairpin, which looked even more pretty and lovely.

Just when Luo Shaobai looked at Wen Ziyuan, Wen Ziyuan also happened to see him, and the expression on his face was slightly surprised.

"What? Do you know her? Zifan on the side asked.

"Well, sort of." Luo Shaobai replied lazily.

"If this relationship is used well, it will be a good move."

Luo Shaobai didn't expect Zifan to say this, and immediately sneered, "It's not that you don't know, what Ben Shaobai is most reluctant to use is Chu Chu's pitiful daughter's family." "If she's innocent, of course.

"Why do you think she wasn't involved in the case three years ago?" Zifan listened to what she meant, and asked instead.

Luo Shaobai shook his head with a smile, "It's hard to make a conclusion now, Wen Ziyuan, as his only son, is very likely to participate, but if Wen Dezhang really spoils this daughter, I'm afraid this matter will have to be another matter." ”

While talking, they saw Wen Dezhang walking towards them with his daughter, and the two immediately stopped and got up to greet each other.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the bamboo boy, who has always lived in a simple place on weekdays, also came today to celebrate the birthday of me, a rough mountain man, which really makes the contemptible house shine!"

"Mr. Wen is serious, Zifan, as a junior, should come to visit."

"Hehe," Wen Dezhang chuckled and looked at Luo Shaobai after speaking, "But I don't know ...... this son is?" ”

"Daddy, this is the son who saved her life that day my daughter told you." Without waiting for Luo Shaobai to speak, Wen Ziyuan on the side opened his mouth to explain.

"In Xia Luo Yichen, Brother Zifan is a confidant and friend, and today I heard that it is Wen Lao's birthday, so I came to visit before."

"Oh? I see. Wen Dezhang's face couldn't help but be much kinder than the original when he heard this, "The old man first thanked Luo Gongzi for saving his life for the little girl, and looked at Luo Gongzi's speech and demeanor quite in the style of everyone, presumably he also has an extraordinary background. ”

Luo Shaobai smiled when he heard this, and said, "Old Wen is polite, the beauty is suffering, and no one will sit idly by when they see it." ”

Wen Ziyuan on the side heard this, but his face turned a little red.

Several people were talking happily, only to see the housekeeper of the Wen Mansion hurriedly walked in front of Wen Dezhang, I don't know what he whispered, Wen Dezhang's face immediately changed slightly, and after getting up to say goodbye, he led the people to leave.

"It seems that a distinguished guest has arrived in the house." Luo Shaobai glanced at Zifan and said meaningfully, "Zhu Gongzi will sit here for a while first, and Ben Shaobai will go to meet them." ”

Zifan nodded, "Be careful." ”

Luo Shaobai followed all the way, only to see Wen Dezhang bypass a few small gardens, and then came to a relatively remote ear room, and after retreating from the entourage on his side, he pushed the door and walked in.

Who is the person who is here, and who is offering in such a hidden place?

Luo Shaobai was slightly on his toes at the moment, and flew on the porch, and through the gap between the tiles, he could see that in addition to Wen Dezhang, there was also a person in the house. This person has been facing away from Luo Shaobai, and he can't see his appearance.

"Why are you here?" As soon as Wen Dezhang entered the room, he shouted in a low voice, his face full of displeasure.

"What? Is Master Wen blaming the person above? Seeing that Wen Dezhang was in a hurry, the man asked tepidly.

"This ......," Wen Dezhang looked embarrassed, "I didn't mean that, you tell the man that everything is already arranged, and he can act when the time comes." This has not caused unnecessary trouble, and it is better for us not to contact them in private. Without waiting for the man to reply, he turned and walked out of the room.

Luo Shaobai looked at the back in the room, the voice just now was so familiar, she seemed to have heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while. After a long time, the man left, the man's face was always covered with a black veil, and his true face could not be seen, but after sweeping the man's eyes, Luo Shaobai was sure that she must have seen this person.

Back in the main hall, almost all the guests were seated and the banquet began.

"How?" Zifan saw Luo Shaobai coming back and asked in a low voice.

"Caught a little tail, and has sent someone to follow." Luo Shaobai took a sip of wine and said in a deep voice, "It seems that there are also a lot of articles in this Wen Mansion." ”