Chapter 122: The Mansion

"Teacher... What is she talking about? Ye Chen's eyes widened, and her tone was deep and incredulous.

Let Xu Shu enter the Mingqin Hall?

Is Yan Zhen's brain broken, for so many years, except for the teacher, no one has been able to get in, even her.

When the Yingchao was suppressed by the north, the princess in charge of the north summoned the teacher's father, that is, the previous leader, to force him to hand over the key to the Mingqin Hall, but he was refused, and the teacher's father died in the palace of the north.

The Mingqin Hall is as indestructible as the place where the Qinghe Zheng scores are stored.

Everyone knows where Mingqin Hall is, just on the main street of the capital, a courtyard with three rooms wide, with a bright plaque on it, and the book "Mingqin Hall".

But no one dared to break in, even the princess of Beilin at that time, who had already faintly pinched the princess of Beilin of the entire Yingchao, and after not getting the key to Mingqin Hall, she could only kill the altar to vent her anger, but she did nothing else.

In fact, as long as a guard kicks it, he can kick the wooden door of the Ming Qin Hall, and the big golden lock is just an ordinary lock.

But I don't know why, so far, except for the palm altar, no one has been able to enter the Mingqin Hall to find out.

In such a place, Yan Zhen actually said that Xu Shu could enter?

Oh, there is no cover.

Don't you want to laugh at her.

"Teacher, Yan Zhangtan actually said such a thing, can Mingqin Tang just joke about it?"

She stood beside Wang Yiren, as if she was her most proud disciple, and there was a faint attitude that she was the next leader.

Yan Zhen's face was already dark.

She has never been reprimanded like this by a junior, even though Ye Chen is nominally the same generation as her, but she actually dares to accuse the head of Guangyun Club like this, making it seem like she is talking nonsense, it is simply throwing her face on the ground and trampling on it.

She sneered: "I didn't say this, Uncle Wang said it himself, didn't it?" ”

Wang Yiren knew that she was angry, and reassured: "Don't blame the virtuous nephew." ”

Then he looked at Xu Shu solemnly, very sincerely: "What I said before has always been counted, Mingqin Hall, girls can come and go at will." ”

"Teacher!" Ye Chen raised his voice.

She wanted to grab Wang Yiren's shoulder and ask her if you knew what she was talking about.

Although Wang Yiren's face was as pale as water, the majesty and undoubtedness in his expression were obvious.

Ye Chen felt like she was trapped in an invisible barrier, she screamed and struggled, and no one paid attention.

How so...

Ye Chen couldn't figure out what was going on.

Xu Shu herself was also a little confused, she didn't know before, it turned out that Mingqin Hall was such an existence.

The sudden love made her not know how to answer.

"Everyone, I'm not from the capital..."

Before Wang Yiren could say anything, Yan Zhenxian said eagerly: "Miss Xu will be the county lord in a few days, and she can choose where to build the mansion by herself." ”

Xu Shu: What? Is it so good, and the house is still divided?

"So Miss Xu can build her mansion on Changling Street, Changling Street is lively but not noisy, it is very convenient, it is also very close to Chang'an Street, the road is full of pear blossoms, and the scenery is pleasant."

Yan Zhen's description made Xu Shu very excited.

Of course, Wang Yiren knew her purpose.

Guangyun Society is on Changling Street, if Xu Shu really lives on Changling Street, then it is very convenient for Yan Zhen to visit every day, and then ask Xu Shu to take a look in the name of Yaji, Xu Shu will naturally become a member of Guangyun Society.