Chapter 147: The Yuan Family

Yuan Mansion.

Yuan Fengling stood in front of a bronze mirror about three feet high, and two maids were sorting out her clothes. She has an excellent figure, and she is well-proportioned. That pink and jade face, even without makeup, is enough to make many women jealous.

Looking at the beauty in the mirror, Yuan Fengling smiled lightly and muttered to himself: "Good skin, I don't know who will be cheaper...... Glass."

The maid with a leather whip hanging from her waist walked up behind her and whispered, "The slave is here."

"How are those people in Changfeng Tower?"

"Miss Hui, they didn't do anything, they spent the whole day shopping in Chang'an today."

"Hmph, I haven't seen the world."

With that, he turned and walked out of the room.

The Yuan family is very large and prosperous.

Most of the ordinary families in the rivers and lakes rely on the secret kung fu of the family to walk the rivers and lakes, and they also rely on the large number of relatives to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. The Yuan family is different, except for the large number of clansmen, the Yuan family does not have any secret kung fu.

The foundation of the Yuan family is networking.

Every few years, they have to send the qualified children of the clan to the various sects to learn kung fu. After two hundred years of operation, the Yuan family has friendships with most of the sects on the rivers and lakes, and even some of their children are already high-level members of the sect. It can be said that on this river and lake, everyone has to sell the Yuan family a few thin noodles.

The three families have mastered all kinds of secrets in the rivers and lakes, but they do not have enough means to protect themselves, which arouses the anger of the masses, so they can only wait to be killed.

How is Changfeng Tower? No matter how many masters you have, don't you end up shrinking towards Langu?

To fight, there is force. To talk, there are connections.

Yuan Fengling felt that he was a bit of a bully to the little girl in Changfeng Tower. Look at the book

She thought to herself, and the person had already walked to the front yard. As soon as the front foot stepped through the courtyard gate, he heard an old man teaching people.

"Don't be in a hurry! How many times have I taught you? Still don't understand? Can't you fix this rough problem?"

The old man was Qi Nandong, and at this time he was teaching a young man, and the young man was the one who followed Yuan Fengling yesterday.

Qi Nandong is the elder of the Six Yang Sect. The meaning of the Liuyang School refers to the internal strength of their sect - Liuyang Gong. This exercise is the Zhiyang exercise, which is full of strength. Qi Nandong is the only master in the sect who has practiced this technique to the realm of transformation.

The young man he taught was called Wei Zhengyang, his disciple grandson, and the highest martial arts among the disciples of the Six Yang Sect. The young man has a good understanding, but he is a little impatient. The length of the person is quite weekly, but it is too woody.

Yuan Fengling smiled and said, "Grandpa Qi, you are teaching Senior Brother Wei a lesson again."

Yuan Fengling had a clan brother under the Liuyang faction, so she followed the clan brother to call Wei Zhengyang.

Wei Zhengyang saw Yuan Fengchime with a smile on his face, and hurriedly lowered his head and clenched his fists: "See, I've seen Miss Yuan."

Yuan Fengling said generously, "Senior Brother Wei, how many times have I said it, just call me Fengchime, don't be so polite...... Grandpa Qi, what did Senior Brother Wei do to make you unhappy?"

"Hmph," the old man said angrily, "How many times have I taught it, but I can't teach it, and I can't practice the Six Yang Gong well."

"It's not like everyone has such a high level of understanding like Grandpa Qi, so don't embarrass Senior Brother Wei."

Hearing that Miss Yuan excused herself, Wei Zhengyang's heart warmed.

The first time I saw Yuan Fengling was when he was thirteen years old, when he accompanied Senior Brother Yuan to Chang'an, and in the back garden of Yuan's house, he saw Miss Yuan, who was only ten years old at the time, from a distance. Although she was only ten years old, she was more adorable than other little girls. In the following years, he came to Chang'an several times intermittently, and every time he saw Miss Yuan, she looked different, watching her become more and more mature and beautiful.

This young man who is not good at talking has long buried Yuan Fengchi deep in his heart.

A few years ago, I heard that Miss Yuan sent someone to the Zhu family to urge marriage. The night he learned the news, Wei Zhengyang drank for the first time, and he was so drunk that he was unconscious, and he became sluggish. Later, when he heard that the two families had broken the marriage contract, Wei Zhengyang regained his strength.

The relationship between the Yuan family and the Liuyang Sect is much closer than that of other sects, and most of the people sent to the Liuyang Sect are disciples of the main family, and there are few of them every year

Offering many.

Qi Nandong sighed and said, "You also saw the two young men who blocked Liuli yesterday."

Yuan Fengling nodded: "One is Qingfeng Guan Zhu Mingyu, and the other doesn't know."

"Both of them are above Zhengyang, hmph, they are the same age, why are you being pressed by someone?" As he spoke, the old man became angry again.

Yuan Fengling said: "The strength of the Six Yang Sect is the internal strength of the heart method, and it is weak in the body method, and it is not tight. You have to take your time in practice, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Qi Nandong waved his hand and said angrily, "That's it, Zhengyang, practice hard." With that, the old man turned and left.

Yuan Fengling looked at Wei Zhengyang and saw a footprint on his chest, thinking that he was kicked by Qi Nandong, who was very heavy when he taught people martial arts. She took out a handkerchief and dusted it for Wei Zhengyang, and comforted, "Senior Brother Wei, are you okay?"

That kick is not heavy, the old man hates iron and does not make steel. Seeing Miss Yuan dusting off the dust for herself, Wei Zhengyang's face immediately turned red: she asked me if it hurts, she cares about me, and she has me in her heart.

Wei Zhengyang stumbled and replied, "No, it doesn't hurt, Miss Yuan, no, don't worry."

Yuan Fengling smiled and said, "You are stupid, you won't hide when Grandpa Qi beats you?"

This smile almost didn't hook Wei Zhengyang's soul away.

Yuan Fengling said to Liuli behind him, "You wait for someone to prepare a few sets of new clothes for Senior Brother Wei, and after coming to Chang'an for a few days, I will see Senior Brother Wei's two clothes changing back and forth."

"No need."

"You're welcome."

After speaking, he walked out of the door with Liuli, and when he passed by the rockery in the yard, he threw the handkerchief that dusted Wei Zhengyang just now.

Waiting for Yuan Fengling to walk out of the door, Wei Zhengyang ran over to pick up the handkerchief, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently...... It's so fragrant, more fragrant than any spice in the world.

Yuan Fengchi, who went out, got on a sedan chair, and Liuli whispered outside the sedan chair, "Miss, this Wei Zhengyang seems to like you."

Yuan Fengling smiled lightly: "Isn't this good?"

If you like you, you will be born and die, and she has already made up her mind to provoke the idlers in the gilt shop tomorrow, and when the time comes, she will inevitably have to fight. The lives of the children in the clan are very expensive, and they can't be allowed to go up, there happens to be Wei Zhengyang in front of him who has good martial arts and is desperate for himself, who doesn't need him?

Early the next morning, Amber took a sedan chair borrowed from the Zhou family, and even the sedan chair driver was a member of the Zhou family. In addition to Li Fenglan and Ayahan, Zhu Xiaoxiao also specially assigned a few tall family members. A team of people walked on Chang'an Avenue, quite magnificent.

Although anyone can nominally participate in the auction of the gilt fang, the family will not come to join in the excitement if they don't have 10,000 taels of money. Due to the variety of auction items, in addition to calligraphy and painting, there are also some things that people in the rivers and lakes dream of, such as the sword used by which hero, and the out-of-print internal skills practiced by which chivalrous woman. Therefore, there are also many people who come to participate in the auction.

A month before the auction began, the gilt shop had already announced all the items for the auction. A few days before the start, many high-rollers from the Central Plains, the Western Regions, and even the southern Xinjiang had gathered in Chang'an City.

The gilt workshop is very generous, and the annual auction is actually the same as the martial arts competition held by the Medicine Immortal Valley, and the reputation is mostly famous, and the money earned from the annual auction is not as good as a month's turnover of others.

The auction venue is in the gilded pavilion of the gilt fang, although the overall scale of the gilt fang is not as good as the gold god of wealth, but this gilt pavilion can be said to be the most magnificent building in Chang'an. It is four storeys high, with a patio in the middle and a corridor around it, which is naturally made of good wood, and even the floor tiles paved in the patio are of fine marble.

A square platform has been built in the center of the patio, and the square platform has been rolled out with a red carpet, presumably this is the place where the auction items are displayed.

A few days ago, the gilding workshop had counted the high-rollers from all parties who were going to participate in the auction, all of whom could be named, and the gilding workshop had demarcated an area for each of these people.

Zhu Mingyu did not follow Amber and them, but followed Zhou Jin and Zhu Xiaoxiao into the field. They came early, and there weren't many people when they entered. The location of the Zhou family is on the corridor on the second floor

, great view.

Although Zhou Jin said that his family had money, he was not a person who liked to spend money. He had only heard of the auction of the gilt fang, and had never participated in it. This time he came at the request of his wife, afraid that his sister-in-law would be bullied in the future, or the photograph would be too high to afford the money, so they could take the photo on their behalf.

Zhu Mingyu watched her sister sit on the main seat, and asked Zhou Jin in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, is Xiaoxiao sitting here?"

Zhou Jin said nonchalantly, "It's okay, the whole Chang'an knows that I'm afraid."

Seeing that people kept entering, Zhu Mingyu slowly became a little anxious: Amber and they won't have anything to do on the way, right?

He is concerned about chaos, what can happen in just a few steps.

It didn't take much effort for him to see a warm yellow figure enter the patio, followed by two men and two women, it was Amber and Li Fenglan. After two days of exercise, Amber already has the eldest lady's shelf, Li Fenglan also prepared a gauze scarf for Amber, covering the lower part of the eyes, and the pretty little face loomed, adding a mystery.

After viewing the amber, Zhu Mingyu noticed that Xu Qingchen and Duyun were carrying a four-foot-long strip-shaped wooden box. This small wooden box is not big, why does it have to be carried by two people?

Zhu Xiaoxiao followed Zhu Mingyu's gaze and said with a smile, "Well, yes, my sister-in-law is very peugeot."

Zhu Mingyu smiled embarrassedly: "Xiaoxiao, don't talk nonsense, you haven't passed the door yet."

Zhu Xiaoxiao said again, "The four behind her are not her subordinates, right?"

Zhu Mingyu asked, "How do you see it?"

"It doesn't look like it, guess."

Zhu Mingyu smiled and didn't say anything.

Except for Li Fenglan, no one knew what was in that wooden box. When they went out in the morning, two big men carried the wooden box to the door of the inn, Li Fenglan gave the two big men a sum of money, and they left. Twilight asked what was in the box, and Li Fenglan just smiled mysteriously and said "trump card".

Soon after, Yuan Fengling also arrived, still the same as when he met two days ago, still with Liuli, Wei Zhengyang, Qi Nandong, and a few maids who were responsible for serving tea and pouring water behind him. The location of the Yuan family is just opposite the idler's hall, which is probably intentional. Yuan Fengling has been grinding his nails since he entered the Gilded Pavilion, behaving very carelessly, and seems not to take this auction seriously.

The guests slowly arrived, standing with so many people in the rivers and lakes and business roads, these people in the idler's hall were extremely eye-catching, if it weren't for the fact that they had the eldest lady of the Yuan family and Zhu Mingyu on the second floor opposite, others would have thought that all the handsome men and beauties in the entire rivers and lakes had arrived in the idler's hall.

After all the people were gathered, as a fat man in brocade clothes walked onto the square stage, the auction officially began.

The first few lots were lackluster, and the prices were all regular. During this period, Li Fenglan spent three hundred taels to shoot down a long-lived lock that was some years old, just to test whether anyone would raise the price with them at this time, but the result was no, it seemed that he was waiting for that piece of jade pendant.

Nearly two hours passed, and the piece of jade pendant finally came out after a long time.

Li Fenglan looked at the jade pendant from a distance, it was very good-looking, and the condition was not bad, but it was definitely not worth two thousand taels.