Zhao Xian saw that Old Man An looked back in confusion, and smiled lightly: "The falling flowers are intentional and ruthless, the forced marriage is not beautiful after all, and the emotional matters are still good for themselves, and most of the women I like are special..."

"Special status?" Old Man An smiled when he heard this, and laughed loudly: "What's so special?" Is it the daughter of the prince? Don't talk about the prince, even if it is the descendants of Her Royal Highness the princess and my family, you should obey the orders of your parents and the words of the matchmaker for marriage matters. ”

"Uh..." Zhao Xian hesitated for a moment in his heart and asked, "Can you marry anyone?" ”

When Old Man An saw Zhao Xian ask like this, he thought that he was miserable in his childhood, and he was used to living a poor life and had some inferiority, so he waved his hand and said: "You don't have to worry, the entire Liang can only match the An family, and the others are all Gao Pan's An family, who can't marry." ”

This is too devastating people's willpower, Zhao Xian smiled in amazement, and asked tentatively: "If there are some immorality and morality, is it okay?" ”

"Huh?" Old Man An glanced at Zhao Xian unexpectedly, thinking of what Mrs. An and Yijun said that they met Zhao Xian when they were taking care of business in Jiangnan, and Zhao Xian also lived in the second child's mansion a few days ago, so he couldn't help but nodded thoughtfully: "Bad customs are just a bunch of rotten Confucians chewing their tongues, they don't dare to gossip about you, you mean Yijun girl, right?" She's an orphan who was adopted by drunken face, but it's not impossible..."

My God, it's really the same as what Sister Su said, so easy to agree, Zhao Xian licked his lips, and continued to ask: "If it's a little more vulgar, is it okay?" ”

Old Man An was slightly stunned, touched his beard and thought about it, thinking of Zhao Xian and Birou girl today, he shook his head lightly, and said secretly: "How did you look at him a few days ago, and I wonder why I can't find any fault at all, it turns out that I like beauty." ”

Old Man An hesitated for a moment and chuckled: "Birou girl is your distant uncle's niece, it's not impossible, but she is very stubborn, I can't open my old bones, you have a good chat with her today, so let's deal with it yourself..."

This old man is too easy to talk to! So you promised me my sister-in-law? Zhao Xian shook his head with a smile, he wasn't talking about An Birou, and hurriedly continued: "It's not Miss Birou, that... If it's a little more immoral......"

"Sir! It's time to get home. Just then, a respectful voice came from outside.

Old Man An glanced at Zhao Xian thoughtfully, as if he hadn't heard what he said just now, got up and rubbed his old waist, and beckoned him to get out of the carriage.

When the group came to the western suburbs, the sun was red and it was about to go down. At this time, the distant mountains are like smoke, the fields in front of you are fertile, and the stream is like a jade belt around the fields, and the atmosphere is extremely elegant. There are fifty or sixty families living in the distance, and the courtyards are separated by two-person high walls, and the courtyards are surrounded by Qurenxi Bridges and green willows.

The main residence of the Anjia family can not be put down in the city at all, it can no longer be described by the house that has entered a few times, the past dynasties have repaired and expanded and added the reward, the radius of several hectares has been Lang Kuan into the white wall of several meters, among which the heavy buildings are stacked with Yushan trees, standing in front of the vermilion lacquer gate and the left and right can hardly see the end, hanging a newly made gold and black ground plaque under the hanging eaves door bucket: "Zhenguo Mansion", the door of the vermilion lacquer copper ring below is opened, and the door is a painting shadow on the wall.

As soon as Zhao Xian entered the house, two rows of male and female servants stood solemnly there, all in green clothes and hats, with some elegance and elegance in their expressions and temperaments, and they couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts: Even the subordinates are bookish, and they are a little too stylish.

Before Zhao Xian could see the situation in the mansion, Old Man An hurriedly led him to the ancestral ancestral hall, pressed him in front of the incense case without saying a word, and then knelt down and howled and cried.

As the saying goes, the dead are the greatest, not to mention that it is still An Li'er's ancestor, Zhao Xian didn't say anything and worshiped honestly, seeing the full ranking above, and the heart-rending feeling of Old Man An crying, his expression was silent. In any era and place, people who sacrifice their lives for the country are worthy of respect, let alone this kind of family that has almost died for the country for generations.

Old man An is also careful, pulling Zhao Xian to introduce them one by one, and also quite proudly telling about the exploits of his ancestors, from the setting sun to the beginning of the lanterns, the waiting servants outside are almost lame, so he still can't stop it, let Zhao Xian rest first, and continue tomorrow.

Zhao Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief, sighed softly, and followed the old housekeeper to the mansion in a courtyard. This house is really not small, the front yard is on the wall and the back hall is two rows of side rooms on both sides of the courtyard, and there are two houses on the left and right, a study, and a small hall for meeting guests.

Passing through the middle hall is a garden, rockery pool, curved corridor pavilions, and vines and roses are entwined everywhere. When the wind blows, there is a fresh fragrance of flowers, although the garden is not big, but it is extremely exquisite, quite the taste of the garden of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Amber, you go back first, I'll rest myself." Zhao Xian greeted the old housekeeper, then entered it to look at his new home with satisfaction, and looked at the sky and night with a smile, only to feel that this antique mansion was really beautiful, but it was a pity that it was a little deserted...

"The slave maid has seen the young master..."Zhao Xian didn't finish thinking about it, only to hear a delicate cry from the house, and when he raised his eyes, he saw seven or eight sweet and lovely little maids wearing emerald spring shirts, looking at him shyly.

These are the housekeepers who rushed back in advance, the carefully selected maids, they had long heard of Zhao Xian's fabulous achievements and good literary talents outside Jinling City, this kind of young general was originally to arouse their interest, but they didn't expect to become the eldest young master of the An family, and they were still served, their hearts were naturally ashamed and excited, and they all looked at Zhao Xian with big eyes flashing and flickering.

"Yikes!" Zhao Xian was slightly startled when he suddenly saw so many beautiful women, and thought that he had crashed into the woman's room, so he waved his hand and smiled: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake." ”

"Young master, you are not wrong, this is your residence." A little maid who wanted to be a water spirit hurriedly got up and bowed and said, "Little maid Ziyue, I've seen the young master." ”

My room? What are these little cuties going to do in my bedroom? It's not a problem to pick eight with my size, but if it goes on like this, I'll breed pigs.

Zhao Xian was made to cry and laugh by the maids who came up, he didn't take advantage of it, but was rubbed a few times by a few bold girls, he waved his hand busily, and saw that a few younger girls were a little afraid of him, and smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, I don't have any shelf, just treat me as a big brother, everyone will be a family in the future, I won't punish people casually, and I don't need people to serve, you go out first." ”

"How does this work?" The purple moon girl shook her head in embarrassment, and said softly: "Young master, how can you let you be alone when you finally come back, let's let us serve you to bathe and change your clothes, the water is ready." After saying that, Ziyue began to untie his belt, and stopped his crisp chest as if he didn't have it, and glanced at him shyly and timidly.

My God, is this little girl trying to play with my breasts? Zhao Xian coughed lightly, waved his hand at them and said, "I'm such a big person, I don't need others to help me take a bath, you guys are busy with your business, I will call you if you need it at night." ”

"Oh..." A few little maids seemed to understand the meaning, and bowed their heads shyly in response, and then obediently retreated, but the purple moon glanced at him resentfully, and bowed and said: "The little maid is resting next door, the young master will summon me at any time and I will come over, and the little maid will retreat first." ”

This clever little girl, isn't it my roommate? Zhao Xian smiled thoughtfully after closing the door, and then shook his head and looked at the brightly lit bedroom.

The big bed is estimated to be able to sleep seven or eight people, screens, small stools, soft couches, small tables, copper mirrors are all available, and even snacks, tea, and fruits are ready, which shows that Mr. An is quite attentive.

Zhao Xian saw that he was quite tacky in wearing gold and silver, like a nouveau riche, so he hurriedly removed the purple crown and jade belt on his body and put it aside, and walked behind the screen by himself, but saw that it was a bath embedded in the ground, which was full of various flower petals, and incense was lit next to the bath.

"This old man wants to be crazy about his heirs, and he wants to squeeze me dry with so many little maids?" Zhao Xian was angry and funny, hung his clothes on the screen, entered the bath and lay down slowly, only to feel that his whole body was fluttering like a fairy, he felt so comfortable, he was tired after a day, and closed his eyes in a moment.