In the splendid imperial city, outside the gate of Ji's mansion, the white-bearded housekeeper Lao Li bowed slightly to the two women in front of him, and said slowly: "Two girls, I'm really sorry, the head of the family has already said that she doesn't know any old man Tiansang, so she won't know any disciple of old man Tiansang, let's leave!"

As soon as these words came out, although the two daughters were a little surprised, but fortunately, they had some mental preparations in advance, after all, this Ji Lan senior, Lan Qianqian had never seen it.

The maid Xiaocui looked anxious, and actually said: "You old man, you don't want to give face, both of us have been begging you here for a long time, and if you change someone else, at least you can let us meet Ji Lan's seniors, but you are good, you are so unkind, you are really confused!"

"Xiao Cui!" Before Xiao Cui's words fell, Lan Qianqian shouted and stopped, threw an apologetic look at the housekeeper Lao Li, leaned over slightly, and said softly: " Old man, we are indeed the disciples of the old man Tiansang, and our master has now driven to the west, the person he wants to see most before he dies is your wife Ji Lan Ji's seniors, and now we have traveled thousands of miles from Tiansang Mountain to rush here, just to help the master and his old man fulfill his last wishes, if Ji Lan's predecessors don't even give us the opportunity to see each other, isn't it a little too unkind!"

Lan Qianqian's words were just as polite, but the old man surnamed Li on the other side was still indifferent and didn't say a word, just like a piece of wood.

"Li Jing, I don't know if it's okay to come in?"

An old voice came from behind the carriage parked outside the gate of Ji's mansion, and the old man surnamed Li, who had an indifferent face, raised his head with a frown, and looked at the carriage in front of him with some doubts, only to see that behind the carriage, an old man with gray hair walked out slowly, it was the white-haired old man who escorted Lan Qianqian's second daughter to the Splendid Imperial City.

Seeing this old man, the old housekeeper named Li Jing was obviously stunned, and an incredible expression immediately appeared on his face, and he said in surprise: "You, are you still alive?"

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, and said: "Mrs. Tuoji's Hongfu, the old man's life is still there, just after completing the master's last wish, we will also bury the loess with the master!

Li Jing took a slight breath, pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's true that Madam doesn't want to see you, you better leave!"

Seeing Li Jing's refusal again, Lan Qianqian's glimmer of hope that rose again was also shattered, and she sighed and said disappointedly: "Since this is the case, we won't bother today, but we will come again!"

As she spoke, Lan Qianqian prepared to leave here with Xiao Cui.

Li Jing's back when everyone left, suddenly sighed, and said: "Girl, please stay, in four days, there will be a quiet chess building, where Mrs. will meet a young man, if you want to see her, maybe you can ...... Wait for her there......"

Li Jing's words made Lan Qianqian's body stiffen slightly, and then a touch of ecstasy appeared on her face, and she hurriedly arched her hand and said, "Thank you for telling me, the little woman is grateful!"

Li Jing smiled bitterly, and finally raised his eyes and forgot a word about the white-haired old man outside the carriage, and turned around and entered the Ji Mansion.

Inside the carriage, Lan Qianqian was a little excited, she had a closed door today, but obviously after four days, she would be able to see that Mrs. Ji in the Duyou Chess Building!

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing, but I don't know what kind of teenager Mrs. Ji saw in the Duyou Chess Building......" Lan Qianqian muttered to herself.

Xiaocui didn't hear clearly, and asked rhetorically, "Miss, what are you muttering there?"

Lan Qianqian shook her head, looked through the curtain of the carriage, looked at the vague figure of the old man outside the carriage, and fell silent.