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The old butler Juan glared at him and said, "You have wronged a fart, the young master is out now, if you cause trouble again, you are the only one who asks." ”

Liang Dazhuang protested indignantly: "Why rely on me, it's the young master who won't let us go." ”

Juan stretched out his hand and pointed at Liang Dazhuang's chest and said: "Do you have a brain, the young master won't let you go, but he didn't say that he wouldn't let you follow, they went to the Yanshui Pavilion pen meeting, you quietly followed the past, if something happened, it would be good to have a response." "Since the last time Tang Qingxuan was robbed, the entire family of Shangshu Mansion has begun to re-acquaint themselves with this eldest young master, and this product definitely has the potential to cause trouble.

Xu Zhengying's carriage was outside, and he made a generous move and gave Hu Xiaotian a thousand-year-old ginseng with a lot of value, which shows that the economic situation is good. His car is also quite luxurious, with a rectangular shape with carved patterns on the edges of the compartment and an elegant pane carved into the upper half of the compartment, in which you can see the scene outside. The top cover of the carriage is the shape of a hexagonal pavilion, the top cover is very large, and the four sides are over the envelope, so that a good shelter effect can be obtained. The front is protruding a lot, which can not only protect the passengers in the car, but also provide shelter for the driver. That is, the roof of the carriage. There are drapery on all four sides of the carriage, and a long soft curtain is lifted on the top of the front cover, and the curtain and soft curtain are also decorated with brass bells and tassel silk. The head of the yoke is decorated with a majestic beast, which shows the noble status of the owner of the horse.

Hu Xiaotian rarely rides in a carriage, although there are a lot of carriages at home, but it is the first time he has seen such a luxurious one, and he sat in the carriage with Xu Zhengying, and his butt sat on the cushion with moderate elasticity and a feeling of sand, although this carriage is very exquisite and luxurious, but there are only two horses pulling the carriage. Hu Xiaotian said: "Uncle Xu, why did you only get two horses, if you get eight horses to pull the cart for you, how majestic it is!" ”

Xu Zhengying's face couldn't help but change when he heard him say this, he looked around, and said a little nervously: "Virtuous nephew, this kind of talk can't be nonsense, the eight-ride car is only qualified to be used by the current emperor, according to the rules of Dakang, the carriage I use cannot pass three horses." ”

Hu Xiaotian smiled secretly in his heart, in fact, during this period of time, he learned some Dakang culture, of course he knew that eight horse-drawn carriages were a treatment that only the emperor could enjoy, the prince could enjoy six, and the prince and princess could enjoy four-horse-drawn carriages, as for most of the ministers, they were two or three, and as for ordinary people, they could only take one horse-drawn carriage. If Xu Zhengying dares to let eight horses run on the main road of the capital with a carriage, it is estimated that the terminal will be a prison all the way down. This goods deliberately stimulated Xu Zhengying and said: "Uncle Xu, in the end, you are printing money, although there are many carriages in our family, but there is not one such luxurious style." ”

Xu Zhengying was shocked again, I said, you are cheating me! He hurriedly said: "Virtuous nephew, although I am responsible for minting Dakang currency, it has always been a clear distinction between public and private, this carriage is a gift from my father-in-law, if the virtuous nephew likes it, I will give this carriage to you." ”

Hu Xiaotian's next sentence almost made Xu Zhengying half angry: "I don't want a second-hand car!" ”

Xu Zhengying could only hehe, he greeted Hu Xiaotian's eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart, and secretly made up his mind, when he went back, he would find someone to re-order this car, today is really bleeding, how did he meet such an insatiable boy.

The carriage galloped on the main road of the capital, the two horses walked in unison, the rhythm was distinct, and the luan bell made a rhythmic sound with the horse's running, which was extremely pleasant. The low-hanging blue curtains and gauze curtains flutter in the wind, and the wind chimes that adorn them also sound pleasantly. Xu Zhengying is obviously a person who knows how to live and enjoy, the silk fabrics in the carriage are all smoked with spices, the spring breeze blows into the car through the gauze curtain, and the dark fragrance floats in the carriage.

Of course, riding in a horse-drawn carriage is not as comfortable as riding in a car, but this sense of novelty and superiority cannot be compared with a car, after all, luxury horse-drawn carriages are not common in this era, and passers-by where the carriage passes have attracted attention. This carriage should have been at least equivalent to the BMW 5 Series in the past, no, two horses pulled by the horse should be the 2 Series, two! Unlucky, when I have a special car, at least I have to go to the third series, the eighth series is the emperor to ride, if you want to sit in the department, you have to mix a prince first, his grandmother's, in this era, you can't do what you want. Hu Xiaotian's body swayed with the carriage, but his mind was thinking.

Xu Zhengying looked at the kid beside him, a little puzzled in his heart, and said that Hu Buwei's son had been stupid for sixteen years, that is, he suddenly regained his sanity half a year ago, even if he started reading after waking up, he only read for half a year, and he was still illiterate. Today's people who went to the Yanshui Pavilion PEN Club are all well-educated people from Dakang, if you kid go there and talk nonsense, not only will you lose face, but even I will be disgraced by you. Xu Zhengying thought again, this is Hu Buwei's son, if others knew his true identity, they would definitely laugh at Hu Buwei's godson. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but gasp in his heart, he came over to give him a thousand-year-old ginseng today, and the real purpose was to make such a behavior nonsense. In case Hu Buwei loses face when he goes to the scene of the pen meeting, wouldn't he pat the horse's hooves on the horse's hooves, then Hu Buwei will think that he deliberately took his son out to show his appearance when he was not at home.

Xu Zhengying regretted slapping himself twice at this time, who made himself cheap, what would he do if he picked up the pen well?

Hu Xiaotian didn't care what he was thinking, he was lying on the window and enjoying the scenery outside, looking like a bird out of the cage, and he was in a good mood.

Xu Zhengying coughed dryly and said, "Virtuous nephew, when we get over there, it's better for you not to expose your identity lightly." ”

Hu Xiaotian said: "Why? ”

Xu Zhengying originally wanted him not to talk too much, it was best to pretend to be dumb, but he was afraid of offending Hu Xiaotian, so he tried to be tactful. He said with a pleasant face: "There are a lot of ministers of the DPRK and China who went to participate in the PEN meeting today, if they know that you are the son of Lord Hu, they will definitely cling to each other, not only will they add a lot of trouble to you, but I am afraid that it will not be good if it is spread out, and if Lord Hu knows about this matter, he will definitely blame me for many things." ”

Hu Xiaotian was secretly happy in his heart, old thing, you are afraid that I am uneducated and lose your face, so you don't want me to speak, if I make any jokes, others will not only laugh at me, but I am afraid that even my Lao Tzu will have to laugh at me, and then my father will definitely settle accounts with you, looking at Xu Zhengying's embarrassed expression with a smile on his face, Hu Xiaotian just didn't laugh out loud, let you pat your ass, Lao Tzu's sycophant is so easy to shoot. Hu Xiaotian said: "Uncle Xu, don't worry, I just went to see the excitement and learn a little longer, and when I got there, I pretended to be dumb and didn't even say a word." ”

Xu Zhengying heard him promise so happily, and finally relieved himself a little.

Yanshui Pavilion is located in the southeast of the capital of the Cangshui River, the Cangshui River bends through the north and south of the capital, in the southeast of the capital of Tianshui Bay and the canal through, the water surface of this area is the most extensive part, standing on the Yanshui Pavilion just to see the place where the two water systems converge, the scene is magnificent and broad. This Yanshui Pavilion is a five-storey wooden building, has a history of more than 300 years, during which it has suffered three fires, has been repaired and rebuilt many times, the most recent repair is three years ago, the eaves roof tiles are all replaced with red glass, under the sunlight, Ambilight, quite eye-catching.

Because of the unique topography of Yanshui Pavilion, it has become a place where literati and ink writers of all dynasties compete to ascend and overlook the scenery of the capital, and have also left many popular heirlooms here, more than ten carriages have been parked in the open space outside the door of Yanshui Pavilion, judging from the decoration of the carriage, the identity of the owner is extraordinary.

After the carriage stopped, Hu Xiaotian took the lead in jumping down from the carriage, with his hands behind his back, raised his head to observe this small building up close, in this era, the building rarely had three floors, the five-story Yanshui Pavilion has been called a flock in many buildings in the capital, the door is hung with a horizontal plaque with gold characters on a black background, three big characters on the book Yanshui Pavilion, shining, dragon flying phoenix dance, majestic, Hu Xiaotian's hard pen calligraphy is not bad, but the brush is just written in general, although so, He can also see that these three words are definitely the work of the grandmaster, and he looked at the inscription, writing the three words Long Yinkong, of course he knows that this person is called the first emperor of the ages by Dakang, the heroic and strategic, sweeping **, driving Hu Lu in the north, dominating the world, and great achievements have been recited to this day.

It's a pity that the world can't get rid of the truth that it will be divided for a long time, after the unification of Dakang in the hands of Long Yinkong, after more than 100 years of prosperity, gradually declining, and then the favored ministers are in power, treacherous and rampant, and it has been passed on to the generation of Mingzong Longyuan, internal and external troubles are almost dead, Longyuan has worked hard to reorganize the mountains and rivers, so that the society that is facing division and collapse has regained its vitality, and more than 100 years have passed since Mingzong, the luck of the Dakang Dynasty is declining, and the world has fallen into chaos again. Now the southern Dayong is getting stronger and stronger, the troops in the south of the Yangtze River, making great efforts, gradually encroaching on the territory of the southern part of Dakang, and the Chihu in the north is also going south from time to time to disturb the border of Dakang, and the life of Emperor Dakang is not easy.

Hu Xiaotian looked at the three words of Yanshui Pavilion and was silent, and after a while, he praised: "Good words!" ”

Xu Zhengying said in his heart that you know what is good or bad, Bacheng is pretending, but he complimented: "Virtuous nephew and good eyesight, these three words are written by Emperor Taizong, the first emperor of Dakang." ”

Hu Xiaotian said: "When I have time, I will write a few words and hang up." ”

Xu Zhengying secretly laughed at this kid who didn't know the height of the sky, and actually wanted to compare with Emperor Taizong.