Hearing the hustle and bustle outside, Gege thought that something was going on outside, so he lifted the curtain and asked Dark Xiang, "What's going on outside?" ”

The dark fragrance is also inexplicable, who is the person who came? The person who was the leader ran closer and closer, and finally, it seemed that the person was Feng Lin. On the morning of rescuing Fu Bao from the secret room, the Yacha sent Fu Bao to Feng's house. Presumably, Feng Lin came here when he heard the news to express his gratitude to Gege.

Sure enough, Feng Lin flew over, knelt in front of the car, and said in a crying voice: "Feng Lin has no eyes, he has offended Qing Gege, and he still hopes that Lord Qing Gege has a lot, don't worry about Feng Lin." Qing Gege has the virtue of regeneration for the Feng family, Feng Lin has nothing to thank, he is willing to enshrine Qing Gege's name and pay tribute day and night. "Anyway, regardless of the mud on the ground, there are three rings on the ground.

The villagers in the back also knelt down and said, "Thank you Qing Gege, thank you Qing Gege!" The villagers had nothing to repay, and their steamed steamed buns and flower cakes were given to Qing Gege to eat on the road. ”

Before Qing Gege could answer, the villagers had already put shortbread, steamed buns, pastries and other things on the car.

Seeing this situation, Gege ordered the painting screen to lift the curtain, carefully get off the car, raised his hand to let the villagers get up and said: "Folks, please get up quickly, the ground is slippery, and it is a small matter to stain your clothes, don't hurt your body!" As he spoke, he ordered the four guards to help the villagers get up.

The villagers wept one by one and said gratefully: "Qing Gege has the virtue of regeneration for us, and we have nothing to repay, so we can only offer Gege longevity tablets, and pray for Gege's longevity day and night." ”

Gege said solemnly: "The kindness of the villagers, Ruoqing understands it. It was Ruoqing's duty. The folks are too high-spirited. It's not early, if it's sunny, let's go on the road, and ask the folks to go back early! ”

Although the villagers have repeatedly retained. But Gege got into the car anyway and ordered to go. In a whimper and farewell sound, Gege's car gradually moved away and finally left Luanping County.

Luanping is one hundred and twenty miles away from Chengde, and if you hurry up, you will arrive in one day. Afraid that Gege would be bumpy on the road, Dark Fragrance ordered him to start slowly. I walked straight for two days and one night before arriving in Chengde.

Fortunately, Chengde has finally arrived.

Chengde, also known as Rehe. Rehe Palace has always been the place where the Qing Dynasty emperors took refuge in the summer. From May to October, the emperors of each dynasty would stay here for a few months to half a year. With the migration of the emperor, the emperor's relatives and meritorious generals will follow to Rehe. So, every summer. Houses around Rehe are starting to be in demand.

Reportedly. Qianlong intended to set off from Beijing on the fifth day of the sixth month to Rehe to escape the summer. If the news is accurate, in another three or two days, Rehe, who has been silent for a winter, is afraid that it will be noisy again.

Gege and his entourage also came to Rehe for the first time. At first glance, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, not as beautiful as Jiangning, but there is a different northern color. The mountains are handsome, the water is bright, and the mountains and rivers are just like ink paintings. There are also palaces and pavilions standing inside. It adds a lot of feelings in the forest.

The Rehe Palace is naturally grand, but it surrounds the outside of the palace. But there are many large houses. These mansions were their own villas built by the princes and ministers. It is close to the palace, which is convenient to enter the palace to participate in the court.

Gege didn't have a villa in Rehe, so he stayed in the store early this morning, and ordered Dark Xiang to go out to look for a look, and see if there was a suitable mansion for sale.

It is also a coincidence that there is a large mansion to be sold in the southeast corner of the palace. It is said that it was the old mansion of the Kangxi Dynasty scholar Mingzhu before. Because the Mingzhu family was deposed for the crime of being a friend, the house has been idle.

The people guarding the yard led the dark incense and the butterfly to take a look, the house was a little dilapidated, but because of the proper repair, it could barely live in people.

The price of the house is not high, only 1,000 taels of silver. Dark incense looked at it, this house has a front hall and a back bedroom, and there is a courtyard in Nuoda, and there are as many as one hundred and fifty rooms in the house alone. If it were just a few of them, it would be much more generous.

The time was short, and most of the rooms didn't have time to check them one by one, so Dark Xiang wanted to clean up a few main rooms first, so that he could come in.

Of course, the next person also needs to buy a few to come in. The fate of the chaotic butterfly stayed in the house, but Dark Xiang asked for the way to the human market, and first bought a few powerful girls to come in.

After the dark incense left, the butterfly wandered around the house. He took out a chaise longue from the house, lay it down under the laurel tree, squinted his eyes, and hummed a newly learned slang song: moonlight in the sky, a pair of good people on the ground. One person wrapped his mouth, the other hugged his legs, he didn't want to encounter a hammer, and his head was broken with a hammer~~~"

Something smashed over, and it was smashing on the butterfly's leg, wet and cold. Butterfly was taken aback, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that there was a half-eaten watermelon on the ground. When it hit himself, the watermelon juice splashed all over.

Random Butterfly jumped up and shouted: "Which dead man is plotting against Chaoye, you stand up, we will fight!" ”

"You're dead?" A defiant voice came from outside the wall next door.

Butterfly shouted, "Grandma, where are you, there is a kind of jump out and we will fight!" ”

The man said in a vicious voice, "Are you worthy to fight with me?" ”

After searching for the voice, the man seemed to be outside the wall. Butterflies jumped up on the wall. Beyond the walls is another big mansion, full of flowers and green trees, which is very different from the depression and purity here.

In the courtyard, a man in his thirties reclined in an armchair, with a table of dishes in front of him, holding a glass of wine in his hand, drinking slowly. Under the table, there are also a few pieces of cut watermelon in the tea tray.

With a leap, the butterfly jumped off the wall, stood steeply in front of the man and scolded: "The watermelon you ate? ”

The man put down the wine cup, looked him up and down with slanted eyes, and said, "What am I?" ”

Butterfly snorted and said, "Hit me." ”

The man continued to drink, and said indifferently: "If you hit it, you will hit it." I'm drinking decently, what are you howling wolf, you're making a lot of noise. ”

Random Butterfly didn't fight when he heard it, he was going to fight. Randie didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, waved his hand and said, "Come, let's fight!" ”

The man continued to drink and said, "No problem, you wait! He put down the wine cup, clapped his hands, and walked out of seven or eight small houses from behind him, all of them with strong muscles and bones, and at first glance they were practicing their families.

The little guy stepped forward and said in unison: "Say hello to the third master!" ”

The man pointed at the butterfly and said, "He wants to fight with me, you can fight with him for a while!" ”

The little guy promised, and without waiting for the butterfly to react, they all stepped forward and punched and kicked. Although Randie has some martial arts, but after all, it is three-legged cat kung fu, and being kicked and beaten by this group of people, only the share of the receiving, how can there be kung fu to return? In the end, Butterfly could only hold her head and let them punch and kick. (To be continued......)