Xu Qing must care about Liu Changan's descendants.

It's just a limited extent.

And the way of caring is not the same, ensuring that Liu Changan will not break off is the bottom line, rather than planning to protect the safety of this big nest of people like a nanny.

Therefore, he only needs to help Liu Changan's descendants eliminate the big threat of treasure.

For the rest, he saw it and helped him.

I can't see it, and I won't be nosy.

Those who don't do that don't make sense don't make sense.

Therefore, it is enough to have him alone, Zhou Haiqiang and these people should have fun and go home.

He also stayed in the city and did not return to the Lingguan Temple.

Early the next morning, he slipped to the Xianqiao antique market.

Liu Yunhan's Streamer Pavilion was not open for business.

Until ten o'clock, he estimated that it might not be open again for a few days.

It's all about concentrating on the market.

The Xianqiao antique market is not the same as the Caotang West antique market, almost all of them are large and small shops on the side of the road and stalls set up along the road, large and small, and there is no law in the scale and grade, which is not suitable for those who have a clear goal.

But for people like Xu Qing, it's quite fun, because everything is unknown, maybe there may be a good spiritual treasure hidden on the side of the bridge less than one square meter on the side of the bridge where you go out and turn left.

Of course, the probability is very low.

Then at eleven o'clock, he received a local number from a person in Rongcheng.

His heart moved, and he picked up: "I'm Xu Qing, who is it?" ”

"Xu Qing, I'm Liu Yunhan."

"Oh, Brother Liu, what's the matter?"

"That's right, I, I went home yesterday and calmed down before I realized that I was a little rude last night, and I didn't even have time to say thank you to you, so I want to invite you to a meal, by the way, I know you, my uncle and they all mean the same."

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows.

This Liu Yunhan ......

Is it true that he can't see it?

Needless to say, how sensitive the six senses of a practitioner are.

Liu Yunhan thinks he has good acting skills, but in his eyes, he is full of flaws.

Although he didn't know why Liu Yunhan didn't want to see him, there were only a few situations after thinking about it.

Again, there is nothing new under the sun.

What kind of dirt can there be between him and Liu Yunhan?

No.

But the fact is that he found the anomaly from Liu Yunhan's actions last night.

Since there is an abnormality, it is easy to say, either there is really a conflict between the two, or Liu Yunhan has some misunderstanding about him.

But in either case, there must be one or more points of conflict.

What conflict can he have with Liu Yunhan?

Come to think of it, it's Liu Changan's treasure.

So there may be only a few.

First, Liu Yunhan hated him, the successor of Liu Chang'an, and thought that it was him, the heir, who brought the danger to future generations.

Second, Liu Yunhan believes that Liu Chang'an's inheritance and treasures should belong to future generations, not his inexplicable successor to Liu Changan.

Third, Liu Yunhan hated him for not agreeing to Wang Jian's request to replace people with masks at the first time.

Which one is more likely to be higher?

Xu Qing didn't know either.

Because people's hearts are very complicated, he and Liu Yunhan have never communicated, so it is impossible to guess Liu Yunhan's mind out of thin air.

But no matter what Liu Yunhan thinks, he really has to eat this meal.

It is reasonable that he, the heir of Liu Chang'an, came to Rongcheng, and he had to meet to say hello and recognize him, they could be regarded as a family in ancient times.

If his identity isn't revealed, that's it.

Now that it has been exposed, people have already sent out invitations, and it really can't be said to refuse again.

So he asked directly for the address.

……

Half past eleven.

Jinguancheng private restaurant.

The refreshed Xu Qing entered the backyard with the shining eyes of the welcoming little sister.

No matter what the taste of this private restaurant, the shape, layout, and grade are really not low, like a classical garden, a courtyard, a scene, a house, blue tiles, white walls, red pillars, and a circular arch in the middle are connected to the verandah, there is a gurgling stream flowing through it, and there is no shortage of potted bamboo forests in the rockery pavilion.

Xu Qing nodded as he walked.

Beautiful, indeed.

With his vision, he couldn't find anything wrong, Liu Changan's house was not so exquisite at the beginning, after all, the manpower and material resources of that era, as well as the vision, technology, cost, logistics and other conditions were not comparable with modern times.

Similarly, digging a stream, from excavation to water, dozens of strong laborers had to work for a month or two during the Republic of China.

But now, an excavator can do it in half a day.

For the same large potted plant, during the Republic of China, if you are looking for a suitable appearance, you have to look for a long time, and if you can't find it, you have to cultivate it yourself.

Now there are people doing this kind of business everywhere, and it is no problem to look like or breed what you want, as long as it is not too rare, you can buy it anytime and anywhere, even if the source of goods is in the island city thousands of miles away, it can be delivered in only two or three days.

Therefore, blindly worshipping the ancients is either having other intentions or ignorance.

Anyway, from the perspective of Xu Qingjia and Liu Changan, the courtyard of this restaurant is really beautiful, especially the degree of exquisiteness, which is comparable to the emperor's private courtyard in ancient times.

It's just that what makes him unhappy is that there is no one to greet him at the door.

Although he is not a big person, even if he comes to a relative, you have to lead the way at the door, even if you leave a child, it is rude not to say that the rules are unruly.

It can be seen that Liu Changan's descendants are really unknown.

But he didn't take it to heart.

Regardless of whether Liu Yunhan's family is rude or has ulterior motives, he will not take it to heart.

Under the leadership of the welcome sister, he entered a courtyard called "Liufang Garden", waved his hand to let the welcome girl leave, straightened the collar of the gown, and pushed the door in.

Well, he changed his outfit.

The inside is a white short shirt with black trousers, all of which are ice silk, which feels cool and drapes well, which is more suitable for wearing a long shirt outside.

The caftan is a moon-white pure silk weave with a dark embroidered moire technique.

Under the feet are a pair of black mille-feuille handmade cloth shoes, the soles are thicker than traditional cloth shoes, and they are more comfortable to wear.

Push the door in.

The noisy group of people in the room fell silent in an instant.

Well, there are more than two dozen of them, men, women, and children.

What is this?

Family gatherings?

Xu Qing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He also thought that Liu Yunhan called him over to talk about business, after all, there were a lot of things that happened yesterday that were not suitable for other people, especially children and women, to know.

With so many family members, how can you talk about it?

Or do you simply want to connect with feelings?

That's understandable.

Although he doesn't feel that he has any feelings to contact with descendants like Liu Changan, this attitude must be there.

So when he entered the door, he bowed his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm late," and then tilted his head towards Liu Yunhan, who was drinking tea next to the big table: "Brother Liu, give me an introduction?" I don't know anyone but you. ”