When I came back from the morning, I was very surprised to see my two sons running around the mansion with a panting face. After all, if it was usual, at this moment, the two of them might be causing trouble in other parts of the mansion, unless they were in the mansion, otherwise these two people would also be like the demon kings in the mansion, which has always made Fu Wan angry.

Originally, Fu Wan thought that the two naughty sons had discussed and played some games together today, but later, when the old servant Fu An came to report, saying that Fu Quan, who had gone down to the court in advance, was arranged by Mrs. Liu Hua to discipline the two cousins after recovery, and then became angry, so he punished the two for running, which also saw the scene after he returned home.

In this regard, Fu Wan did not say too much, he also knew that the two sons were stubborn and should be disciplined, but after all, he was now entangled in things in the court and China, and he had no time to take care of it, and now Fu Quan helped him to discipline him, and he couldn't ask for it. As for his two sons, when they saw their father returning home, they begged Fu Wan for mercy and complained, but Fu Wan only regarded it as if he hadn't seen him, but privately asked Fu An to listen to Fu Quan's orders, and this time he would definitely repair the two rabbit cubs.

This day is destined to be an unforgettable and painful day for Fude and Fuya, and when they run ten laps around the mansion under the supervision of Fu'an and a group of domestic servants, they are so tired that they lie down, and they can't walk anymore, and they can only return to their own houses with the support of Cangtou.

After entering the house, the two of them also fell asleep on the bed, so tired that they didn't even eat dinner with Fu Wan and Fu Quan. Of course, after being taught a lesson by Fuquan corporal punishment this time, Fude and Fuya are much more honest, and they don't even dare to talk back, this corporal punishment has completely become one of the nightmares that the two of them will never forget, and the two of them would rather Fuquan reprimand them sharply in the future, rather than accept Fuquan's corporal punishment and abuse again, so they don't dare to anger Fuquan at all, for fear that this big brother will give them this killing trick again.

Two days later, the weather was not too hot, on the contrary, it was a little cooler, not at all like the climate in Luoyang City in the past, maybe it was probably because he knew that there were happy events to be done in the Hou Mansion, so he gave a face.

The spacious Hou Mansion is full of lights at this moment, countless ingredients and wine syrup are transported into the mansion, and the courtyard of the Hou Mansion is also full of desks and pu mats, and the female performers and musicians raised at home keep playing music and performing, a celebratory scene.

The pale servants in the family are all happy, busy inside and outside the house, just like a festival. Of course, today is naturally not a festival, but because today is not the day when the Hou Mansion celebrates the victory of Fuquan, two days ago, because the head of the family was ordered by the emperor to welcome Fuquan, and the court meeting was held, it is naturally not suitable to hold a celebration banquet directly, so at the end, the Hou Mansion was officially opened.

The banquet was not notified except for the invitation sent by the minister who had a good relationship with the DPRK and China, but although there was no notice, it did not mean that there were few people, no, the servants of the prince's mansion were allocated twice the number of seats originally invited, and they could only temporarily add more seats, just enough to fill the seats of the guests who came to congratulate.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fuquan will definitely be a rising star in the Han Dynasty in the future, even if it may not reach the height of "Liangzhou Sanming", but the future must be limitless. Coupled with the power of the Song family and the Fu family in the court, naturally people have to pay attention to it, so after knowing that the Hou Mansion is going to hold a wine banquet for Fuquan to catch the wind and wash the dust, many of the ministers and nobles in Luoyang City who heard the wind and moved are uninvited, bringing gifts and names to join in the fun, which is why there is a noisy mansion like the downtown area today.

Today, Fuquan is like a marionette, constantly greeting guests who he has an impression or no memory of, or may not know at all, and receives them in the inner courtyard. As for the outer courtyard, they have their own domestic servants to entertain, and they don't need to be taken care of from their father and son, after all, some people have a very low identity background, purely in a kind of mentality of fishing in troubled waters, and want to take this opportunity to look for wealth and nobility in the mansion of the Marquis, so naturally they don't need to receive such a heavy reception from the father and son in person.

Generally speaking, the men guarding the door are all eye-catching and have a lot of knowledge about the hundreds of officials and ministers in the court and the powerful nobles in Luoyang City, so some low-status people are naturally stopped by the domestic servants. Because he hurried from Lujiang to Luoyang, Fuquan's body was already very tired, and he had just rested in the mansion for two days, and he had to be busy again today, he felt that his mouth was about to wear out, but even if he was tired, he had to endure to finish these things in the Hou Mansion, after all, this was to highlight the honor of the family and improve the prestige of the Hou family, and there could not be a trace of slackness.

"Rukawa! Come, come, who are the people? ”

Just after a little bit of a joke with a young man who had no impression, Fu Quan didn't take a breath, he was called by his uncle, and when he heard the voice, Fu Quan naturally didn't dare to have any slackness, and hurriedly walked to his uncle.

However, Fu Quan, the person he introduced to him, had never seen it, and the other party was a young scribe, and his body naturally exuded an elegant scribe's style, which made people can't help but be attracted to him.

This kind of feeling is rarely encountered by Fu Quan, because he knows that this kind of elegant style is not just innate, but the external environment of the other party's life has been infecting and improving the other party, and what Fu Quan has seen in this body is only seen by his uncle Fu Wan, Cai Yong, Ma Riyan and others, and his heart is suddenly puzzled, who is this person?

Of course, no matter who he is, his ancestors must be quite famous in the family, and even he himself is a person of great reputation, but it is just that this young man is at most a young man, but it is a little unlikely that he will have anything to do with a prominent reputation, after all, he is really a little young.

"Returning to my lord, my little nephew doesn't know!" Fu Quan said this, paused, then turned a corner and said, "Can you allow the little nephew to talk to the distinguished guest, guess it?" ”

After saying that, Fu Wan and the young man looked at each other a few times and asked him what he meant, after all, the other party was a guest, and it was too rude to talk about the identity of the other party without his permission.

It's just that, obviously, the young man is not too pedantic, on the contrary, he seems to find Fu Quan's proposal very interesting, and said with a smile: "But! I have heard of the early wisdom of 'Treating the Plague Lang', but I have never had the opportunity to see it, and it really doesn't seem to have the old world exchange, and today I will see one or two. ”

"Thank you for your kind words! I really don't dare to do it! Fu Quan thanked the young man, thanked him for his praise of himself, and then turned his head and asked: "Your guest and my Fu clan are friends in the world, dare to ask how many generations?" ”