Chapter 8: The Living Treasure of the Western Courtyard
Liu Fan was happy in his heart, but he was extremely calm on the surface: "Who made the voice just now." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info""Hui Yu Young Master, it's a villain, the villain is according to your meaning." A young man with a straight waist stood up, if it weren't for the flattering expression on his face and trembling hands, he would have betrayed him, but I am afraid that Liu Fan would also have to praise: "You kid has a kind!" ”
Young Master Liu Fan coquettishly lifted his forehead bangs, and smiled "frozen": "You, what's your name?" ”
"Back to the young master's words, the villain grew up in the mansion since he was a child, his name is Xiaoliu, and he is a handyman under Steward Liu of the West Courtyard."
"Oh, yes, I'm very optimistic about you, come on, do a good job! Everyone looked at Young Master Liu like a leader of the inspection work, shaking hands with Xiao Liu as he spoke, and his words were full of officialdom, "Little ghost, very energetic, how old is it?" ”…………
After a while, Young Master Liu passed the addiction of being a leader, and then he was satisfied, and walked away, followed by the black lines of the Xiaohuan sisters and Zhao Ji.
After Liu Fan left, the subordinates of the West Courtyard exchanged their heads one after another: "Young Master, what's wrong?" ”
"Yes, the gods are babbling early in the morning, like a magic barrier."
"What did the young master mean when he said 'come on' just now? Could it be that there is less oil in the dish today? ”
"yes, yes, it's incomprehensible."
At this time, Xiao Liu became as excited as Fan Jinzhongju: "Did you see it?" The young master shook my hand, and the young master praised me for being good? "Another teenager who was deeply poisoned by Liu's ideological education.
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Everyone looked at the self-absorbed little six with pity.
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"Young Master, you ...... just now Which one is it playing? On the way back, Akihime couldn't help but ask. I had nothing to do and went to the West Courtyard to talk a few idle words, this is what the young master called "inspecting a major event"?
Liu Fan smiled proudly: "Don't you understand, right?" This is called 'going down to the grassroots level, sending warmth', I used to look at the leadership...... Well, people often did this in the previous dynasty, so it was easy to get closer to everyone by chatting casually. You're going to learn a little bit from me, you know? ”
Zhao Ji was confused when she heard it, but she subconsciously thought that the young master was right, and she couldn't stop nodding, I have to say that this little girl is still very witty.
Three days later, in the morning, Master Liu came to the small courtyard where Liu Fan lived, and Liu Fan was still asleep in his dreams at this time. After the crossing, there was no alarm clock in the morning, and he gradually developed a good habit of sleeping lazy, and he never got up every day. The Xiaohuan sisters tried to urge a few times at first, but later saw that Young Master Liu was sleeping soundly on the couch without moving, and then they had to let it go.
Liu Fan laughed very happily in his dreams, what can make him laugh out loud in his dreams is nothing more than two things, one is money, this era is called silver or silver tickets, don't ask how there were silver tickets during the Han Dynasty in history, I think now that the imperial examination system is available, will the silver tickets be far away? The second is beauty, the more beautiful the better, and the less you dress, the better.
When Master Liu stepped into Liu Fan's room, he saw Liu Fan smiling with his eyes closed, occasionally mixed with snoring, muttering something in his mouth, and a line of crystal clear saliva was slowly falling on the pillow along the corners of his mouth, drop by drop, meticulously.
The Xiaohuan sisters stood behind Master Liu with an indifferent face, and Zhao Ji still felt a little embarrassed when she saw this scene. Seeing that the pillow under Liu Fan's head had been soaked with saliva for a small part, and he was still smacking his mouth unconsciously, a smile quickly flashed in the corners of the eyes of Sister Xiaohuan and Zhao Ji. Liu Fan has been getting better and better with the Xiaohuan sisters these days, no one is made of wood, not to mention that the Xiaohuan sisters are only sixteen years old, so the attitude of the Xiaohuan sisters towards Master Liu is much kinder than before these days, and the relationship between the three of them is gradually heating up.
Looking at Liu Fan's sleeping appearance that he didn't dare to compliment, Master Liu frowned, poured a bowl of cold water from the table, rushed forward without saying a word, and fiercely lifted off Liu Fan's quilt, and then splashed the bowl of cold water on Liu Fan's face without blinking. From beginning to end, Master Liu's proficiency in movements is close to the full level, and he can be called a generation of grandmasters. It is estimated that the predecessor of Liu Fan's goods is also often used for Master Liu's leveling.
"Oops! It's leaking! Xiaohuan, Xiaoling, quickly call someone to repair the roof! Liu Fan bounced up from the bed in a panic, and didn't forget to wrap the quilt around his body, for fear that it would pour out spring light, so he shouted at Sister Xiaohuan without opening his eyes.
"What is it called! Son! See for yourself how high the sun has risen, and you're still sleeping! Old Man Liu said with a straight face.
"Huh? Father? Why are you here? After Liu Fan was fully awake, he saw that Master Liu was glaring at him angrily, Liu Fan wanted to find Mrs. Liu with a weak heart, and pointed to the top of his head with a frightened look without looking: "What, the house is leaking rain......"
Master Liu ignored him at all, and when he saw that he was awake, Master Liu turned around and walked out, giving an order as he walked: "Give you half a pillar of incense time, finish dressing and washing, and come to the front hall to see the old man." ”
Liu Fan watched his father go out, turned his head and quietly asked Sister Xiaohuan: "Why didn't you report the news earlier?" ”
What answered him was the two pairs of pretty white eyes of the Xiaohuan sisters. Liu Fan ate the ashes, turned his head to look at Zhao Ji again, and before he could ask, Zhao Ji shook his head helplessly. Liu Fan looked up to the sky at a 45-degree angle, sighed dejectedly, and then quickly executed Master Liu's order.......
After dressing and washing, Liu Fan came to the front hall, asked his father and mother to say goodbye, and honestly stood aside with Liu Xiaomei, the county lord who came early, and listened to his father's teachings.
Master Liu was very face-saving today, and he didn't scold Liu Fan anymore in front of Yanran's little sister, but just lightly ordered Liu Fan to go out with him. And the little county lord seemed to want to go, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Walking outside the gate, Liu Fan saw that the carriage was set up at the door, and the carriage was full of dazzling gifts: silk cloth, pastries, and even a lot of jewelry, and a group of Liu Mansion nurses were lining up with their heads held high to wait for the father and son of the Liu family.
"Dad, who is this going to give you a birthday to?" Liu Fan asked curiously.
"Shut up! Follow the old man, don't talk much. Master Liu scolded unceremoniously.
On the way, Liu Fan learned that his father was going to take him to Tang Fuzi's house for a worship.
"Dad, you are really polite, such a big car of gifts, then Master Tang is afraid that his mouth will smile crookedly."
"Shut up! Tang Fuzi's moral and literary talents are famous in the capital, and even the saints call him "sir", so when you go to Tang Fuzi's house, you can't talk nonsense and annoy people. Remember, remember! Dad told Liu Fan over and over again, which made Liu Fan wonder if he was Tang Seng's previous life.
"Father, don't worry, the child won't even let out a fart!" Liu Fan made a solemn guarantee.
Master Liu was still not satisfied when he heard this, and secretly shook his head and sighed: Such a rude and unlearned son is not enough to do good deeds in his previous life.