When the second hour was approaching, the excitement in Shen Kang's heart had been smoothed out by the long journey.

At the gate of the palace, Shen Kang and the others got out of the carriage in turn, and Yumo stepped forward to call the door.

Shen Kang and the others looked up at the gate of the palace in front of the door, and saw couplets engraved on both sides of the door like dragons and phoenixes dancing with green materials on a black background.

The upper link is: the moon shines on Bai Su Chunlaiyan.

The next link is: the wind opens the river head and the water boats.

Bai Su likes warmth and sunshine, and is known as Eara in ancient times, and likes to be in groups. This couplet is literally gentle, but it really has the meaning of striving for the top.

The ancients often liked to know people with words and meet friends with words. In the eyes of modern people, it is a very incredible thing, after all, human nature is complex, and it is very unscientific to know a person one-sidedly.

But for Shen Kang, there is a basis for this.

A person with a big heart, the handwriting is naturally magnificent and majestic. No matter how beautiful a narrow-minded person's poetry is, he will eventually be unable to write far-reaching sentences because of his limited vision.

Therefore, knowing people with words and meeting friends with words, Shen Kang agreed.

Seeing this pair who was staying in front of the house, Shen Kang secretly speculated about this person's style.

Gentle on the outside and competitive on the inside, this is Shen Kang's first impression of this person he has never met.

Yumo stepped forward to knock on the door and handed over the prayer post, and after a while, the door reopened, and a middle-aged woman with a kind face and excellent appearance greeted the door.

This person is well-maintained, judging from his face, he is about thirty years old, wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, covered with a peacock blue cloud satin inlaid gold silk gown, a blue skirt, black and thick hair coiled into a flowing cloud bun, and a pair of gold and rubies on his head, which is worth a lot of money at a glance.

Just looking at this woman's dress, you know that Fengyang Mansion is very rich......

Shen Kang turned his eyes to look at Liu Shu and smiled meaningfully.

Liu Shu knew what Shen Kang meant, bowed his head slightly, and didn't say anything because the scene was not allowed.

The woman stepped forward, carrying a fragrant wind, covered her lips with a silk handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Which is Lu Cao?" ”

Her voice is extremely soft, a softness that makes even women throb.

Wang Lucao took a step forward and arched his hand: "Little nephew Wang Lucao, please see your aunt." He also introduced: "These two are Jiang Liusu and Shen Kang, who are classmates of the little nephew, and they are also the same year. ”

Speaking of the surname Jiang, Mrs. Wang knew in her heart that this Jiang Liushu was from Jiangmen, Qingzhou, but the surname Shen made people a little guessable.

Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Lucao, but did not show what she was thinking, her eyes were full of satisfaction, and she nodded and said, "Good boy, you have come from afar, don't stand at the door and talk, let's go into the mansion and talk again." ”

"Aunt Xie." The three young men answered together, and then followed the woman into the door.

Mrs. Wang directly led the three of them into the second door, came to the side hall, sat on the main seat, and the three teenagers sat down separately.

Mrs. Wang said: "Your uncle is meeting guests in the main hall, and after talking with the guests for a while, he will come directly." ”

actually made Jiang Liusan right.

On this sunny day, Wang Bolun is not working in the office, and it is strange that he actually meets guests at home.

Mrs. Wang didn't think there was anything wrong, and asked with a smile: "I have long heard the rumors in the clan talk about Lu Cao, and at the age of fifteen, he was admitted to show his talents, and he is really a hero." He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Liusu and Shen Kang again, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Eh! Are you the same year? ”

Jiang Liusu Shen Kang arched his hand and said: "Back to Mrs. Hui's words, exactly." ”

"Unbelievable!" Mrs. Wang said in surprise: "It's really amazing! ”

She originally thought that it was already unbelievable that Wang Lucao had won the fame of Xiucai at such a young age, but when she looked at Jiang Liusu and Shen Kang again, she was dumbfounded.

"Nephew, how old are you?" She asked Shen Kang.

Shen Kang has been questioned a lot of times, and he has long been accustomed to such a gaze, he calmly replied: "Back to Mrs., the kid is eleven years old this year. ”

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but cover her chest and said, "Lu Cao just said, what is your surname?" ”

Shen Kang replied: "The boy's surname is Shen. ”

When it came to the surname Shen, she really couldn't think of any high-ranking family with the surname Shen, but "King Shen" popped up in her mind.

She was surprised, this child, isn't it the little son of the Shen Wang family?

Because he was away from home, he changed his surname to "Shen".

Shen Kang continued: "The kid was born in poverty, and all the people in the clan are farmers. ”

This sentence can be regarded as interrupting Mrs. Wang's speculation.

Mrs. Wang was even more surprised when she heard this, a child from a peasant family had such ability, and then looked at Shen Kang's appearance, compared to Wang Lucao and Jiang Liuchou on her side, she was not far behind.

In fact, Shen Kang's explanation is redundant in the eyes of Wang Lucao and Jiang Liuchou. But Shen Kang has experienced too much warmth and coldness, and he is naturally much better than ordinary people.

Although Mrs. Wang did not speak, her eyes could betray a person.

Shen Kang's answer was that he didn't want to have any extraneous branches, nor did he want to enjoy the "green eyes" that didn't belong to him.

When Mrs. Wang learned about these details, she didn't ask any more, and raised her hand with a smile in her eyes: "Cook this year's new tea and give it to the three sons to taste." Also, tonight, let the kitchen prepare a table of banquets for Lu Cao, Jiang Gongzi, and Shen Gongzi to pick up the wind and wash the dust, and then clean the bamboo garden, so that several sons can live comfortably. ”

She turned her eyes to look at Wang Lu and a few people, and asked, "Is there a taboo?" ”

Wang Lucao hurriedly said: "Auntie, don't deliberately prepare. ”

Mrs. Wang smiled with a fake smile: "My son of the Taicang Wang family deserves the best in the world, and when you come to your aunt, it is no different from going home." ”

Wang Lucao was shy and said: "Aunt Lao is so troubled, Lu Cao should really stay in the guest house, and he shouldn't come to bother." ”

Mrs. Wang's eyebrows frowned slightly when she heard this, this time she was really a little angry, and said, "Lu Cao, if you say this, your aunt will ask you to say a few words for your uncle." Although you have never met us, your father is the husband's own brother. You came to Fengyang Mansion, if you pass through the door and don't enter, where will you put your uncle's face? Although I am a woman, I also know that blood is thicker than water, and my relatives have said that even if I haven't seen him for many years, can this blood be cut off? ”

Although Mrs. Wang is good at calculation, these words are true.

No one will say anything serious about the children of relatives who meet for the first time, but if they do, they really treat the children as their own.

Wang Lucao hurriedly got up and arched his hand, and said, "Auntie, don't be angry, the little nephew is wrong." ”

Mrs. Wang's face remained unchanged and said, "You kid...... What do you like to eat? What's not to eat? ”

Wang Lu had no choice but to reply: "The little nephew doesn't like leeks, he loves sweets..." ”

Look at Shen Kang again... After hesitating for a while, he found that Shen Kang never seemed to have anything he didn't like.

Shen Kang smiled awkwardly and said, "I... It is true that it is not a picky eater, and there is no taboo. ”

Mrs. Wang finally nodded with satisfaction, smiled like a spring breeze, and said, "Okay, my aunt has counted." ”