Before getting off the horse, Wu Jingmo hesitated for a long time whether to step into this Tang Mansion compound with unparalleled scenery in the past.

At this time, seeing that the porter of the Tang Mansion was hesitant, and there was no response after a long time, he knew that it might be difficult to enter this door today.

It's okay, just to go home. Anyway, he was dragged by the wind.

Since this guy has been injured in his foot, he always can't help but come to his house to bother him more.

In the past seven days, he was really irritated by his broken thoughts, so he simply agreed to him and accompanied him to the Tang Mansion to mourn the Tang prince who had always opposed them everywhere in his life.

Along with the two of them, there were also Chasing the Wind and Tian Zifang.

Tian Zifang was afraid that the two of them would inevitably be looked down upon when they came to the Tang Mansion, and it was not impossible to be scolded lightly, even if they were driven out of the house with a stick.

Even if Lu Chengfeng didn't dare to provoke them, Wu Jingmo was born in a poor family, had no official title, and his own father was just a Jingzhao Yin Sipin official, and it was inevitable that he would be beaten when he came to this Tang family, who had a blood enmity with them.

He really couldn't rest assured, and he must personally escort him.

Besides, if it really starts, how can he be missing Tian Zifang

As for chasing the wind, he said that he was just here to watch the excitement, anyway, he was tired of being in the palace, and he was idle.

"This Prime Minister's Mansion is magnificent, riding the wind, and you have to fight with your family"

Chasing the wind smashed his mouth in front of the door of the first mansion of the ministers with green tiles and red trees decorated like a palace, and said thoughtfully.

"But it's not, who doesn't know in Beijing, and who doesn't know that when Tang Yuanzhi, the prime minister of the dynasty, is called a rich and rival country."

Tian Zifang interjected and responded. This magnificent carved emerald golden door face also made him sigh and praise non-stop.

"Yes, this prime minister's mansion, I also came back for the first time, I didn't expect me to come, he is no longer the prime minister of the court, it is really unexpected, embarrassing"

Lu Chengfeng suddenly sighed with emotion.

Wu Jingmo remained silent, and his face was dark and cloudy.

"But this house is a good house, I like to change Ming'er and wait for me to open a bank and make a lot of money, I want a house like this"

Lu Chengfeng muttered to himself. As soon as he thought of the bank, his face, which had been a little gloomy, smiled again.

"Your Royal Highness, where are you talking about, you are the grandson of the emperor, what kind of good house do you want, you still need to make money by yourself"

Tian Zifang said with a puzzled expression.

"It's different, it's different, sir, I think the money I handled back then was called a fortune like flowing water, but none of it went into my own pocket, just like the bookkeeper Mr. can see and touch, but it's not the dishes in his own pot, I tell you, the money I earn, I look at it, it's cool, the food is more fragrant, and the sleep will be more steady."

Lu Chengfeng waved his hand and explained expectantly.

"Little junior brother, I found that you seem to have become a little different since you came to this Jinghua City."

Chasing the wind coldly said on the side.

"Chasing the wind, do you want to praise me for getting more and more handsome or more and more capable, and you want to praise me

You just say it, it's still beating around the bush, like a woman, and if you have anything good to say, I will take it all, master, hahahaha"

The road rode the wind and boasted to himself.

"You don't look beautiful, but you think it's beautiful, I mean, you're the emperor's grandson, and you're even more underwhelmed hahahahahaha"

Chasing the wind joked, bursts of hearty laughter pierced the sky.

Lu Chengfeng reacted at this time, this guy took advantage of the fact that he was assassinated by Tang Bern's people this time, and scolded him in a different way

He stomped his foot angrily, and his eyes were about to roll out of the sky, and he was about to make a gesture to beat him when he went around to chase the wind, and shouted in his mouth

"Okay, you choreograph me again, I think your mouth is the most underwhelming."

Chasing the wind dodged, and before he could use his best Lingbo lotus step, he had already jumped far away, standing under the stone steps, and made a grimace at the wind, looking very disgusting.

"Come here, see if I can cut you"

Lu Chengfeng also rushed down the stone steps with an arrow, and wanted to chase after the figure chasing the wind, but he couldn't even catch his shadow.

Between the chases and fights, the golden carved and emerald gold gate of the Tang Mansion suddenly opened again.

The porter looked angry, and it seemed that he had been holding back for a long time, and he opened his throat and scolded

"If you want to fight and make trouble on the street, we Tang Mansion closes the door just to have a quiet hippie smile in front of people's spirits, what kind of body is it?"

Wu Jingmo took the lead and bowed deeply in front of him to make amends, and respectfully apologized for the actions of the two of them.

At this moment, the housekeeper Lao Quan appeared in their field of vision and called

"Our lord is invited."

"Steward, this"

The porter of the Tang Mansion is also an old man who has been in the Tang Mansion for many years, and he is loyal to Tang Yuanzhi.

Finally, I just scolded a couple of sentences, but I didn't drive them away, and the master actually invited them into the house

I really don't know what the reason is, he still wants to stop it.

The housekeeper Lao Quan just nodded slightly, and brought Lu Chengfeng and the other four people into the door.

Above the mourning hall, black cloth and white flags, residual incense and white candles, full of mourning.

A gray-haired old man sat in a wheelchair, his head crooked, looking like a dragon that had been pulled out of his backbone, and his whole body collapsed.

"Sir, the guest is here."

The old spring brought Lu Chengfeng and a group of four people, and then left.

"Hmm." The old man's voice answered vaguely.

His collapsed backbone suddenly seemed to be held up again by some force, and he straightened his back and stood his upper body, still facing away from them.

Lu Chengfeng looked at his back, although everything had been settled, there was still a trace of desolation floating in his heart, so that he didn't know what to say.

"Lord Tang, let's put incense on your eldest son."

Wu Jingmo broke the awkward silence and said politely.

"Hmm." Tang Yuanzhi still had his back to them, and he didn't mean to talk to the two of them, but he didn't say anything to drive the two of them out and prevent them from offering incense

Seeing this, Wu Jingmo pulled Lu Chengfeng's sleeve, picked a few sticks of incense on the table where the incense candles were placed, and stuffed half of them into Lu Chengfeng's hands, and half kept them for himself, saying

"Brother Xian, let's say goodbye, I hope that the eldest prince of the Tang Mansion, Bourne, will die in bliss."

Lu Chengfeng, Chaifeng and Tian Zifang followed Wu Jingmo one after another, learning his etiquette and gestures, and also put incense sticks on Tang Bern's clothes in front of him.

"Lord Tang, after the visit, we won't bother more, please take care of yourself."

Wu Jingmo really had a thorough ceremony, and after the worship, he still remembered a polite word of encouragement.

Lu Chengfeng can't learn, he, in the words of the 21st century, is that he has a high IQ and low emotional intelligence.

Let him solve the case and reason, let him learn from these people and speculate on people's hearts, that is born with less roots.

If it weren't for this, when he was a lobby financial manager in a bank in his previous life, he would not have been mediocre all the time, and even being run on by customers would only be embarrassed.

"Slow"

Just when the four of them were about to leave, Tang Yuanzhi, who had never been careful, suddenly opened his mouth.

"Wu Yanei, I have been an official in the court for decades with your father, although I was not on a rope before, but it can be regarded as a bit of fate, you go back to say hello to your father on my behalf, and bring him a message for me."

Tang Yuanzhi coldly established a relationship with Jingzhao Mansion, which surprised everyone.

Wu Jingmo looked like his face did not change and his heart did not beat, he had already expected it, and he bowed politely and replied

"Lord Tang is an elder, Xiaosheng is a junior, and my father of the late generation thanked you for your greetings. If you have anything else to say to your father, even if you are told, you will definitely bring it to your father. ”

"You go back and tell him, the dog is dull, and there is still today's disaster, so Lang is as smart as this, and he will definitely have great plans in the future, and the future can be expected."

Tang Yuanzhi's throat held back a strange sentence that was slow and silky.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Jingmo's face suddenly became as white as paper, and the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching for a while, and he couldn't answer.

"You bad old man who killed a thousand knives, you dare to curse my little Wu, our little highness is still here, I think you haven't eaten enough, you don't eat soft, you have to eat hard, don't you?"

Before Lu Chengfeng could react, Tian Zifang immediately understood the subtext of Tang Yuanzhi's words, and couldn't help but raise his fist high, and the green tendons on his forehead were already bursting up.

Wu Jingmo grabbed his arm and commanded

"Brother Tian, this is still in someone's house, in front of the Hall of the Dead, no matter what others say, we can't lose our courtesy."

After pressing down Tian Zifang's fist, Wu Jingmo bowed again and said politely

"Now that we're done worshipping, we're leaving."

Lu Chengfeng was about to interject to say something, but when he saw the cloudy look on Wu Jingmo's face, he was also frightened.

He had never seen Wu Jingmo like this, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart.

In this Tang Yuanzhi's mansion, it was inconvenient to ask him, so he had to follow him back in a hurry.