As the first building in the capital, Chunyan Building naturally has private carriages available. Yan Niang sat in the carriage, and Xiao Feng sat opposite her.

If it was another woman, Xiao Feng would definitely be sitting on the wheel, but for Yan Niang, he didn't have so many scruples.

It's not that Yan Niang's identity doesn't deserve respect, but that Xiao Feng has never been a hypocrite and a fake Taoist.

He and Yan Niang have been alone in the superior room, what new tricks can they play in a carriage?

If you are afraid of others talking about this, then whether it is Xiao Feng or Yan Niang, you don't have to live. With this fragile psychological quality, it is better to wipe the neck directly and save the opponent trouble.

Yan Niang had also calmed down at this time, and asked in a coquettish voice while pouring tea for Xiao Feng: "Young Master Xiao, where are you taking the slave family to?" You can't drill into the grove in this weather, so at least you have to wait for the spring flowers to bloom. Xiao Fengxin said that this woman really had an occupational disease from working all year round, and she never left her profession in three sentences, and occasionally revealed her true feelings, and in a blink of an eye, she relapsed.

The problem is that at your level, at best, the level of the KtV foreman in later generations, is a little slower than the speed of a veteran businessman like me.

Xiao Feng smiled and took a sip of tea: "What do you mean, when the spring is warm, you will bloom?" Yan Niang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had been rear-ended fiercely, and couldn't help but spit on Xiao Feng with a red face, and didn't dare to fight with him anymore.

Xiao Feng didn't speak anymore, he had already told the coachman the destination when he got into the car, and at this time he felt that the carriage was very stable, and seeing that Yan Niang didn't dare to be idle, he was also bored and uncomfortable, so he chatted with the coachman.

"Your car is so stable, it's much better than the coachman of Zhang Tianci's family, every time you take his car, let alone drink tea, you're afraid of biting your tongue even when you eat." The coachman outside was driving the car and replied with a smile.

The adults laughed, the villain eats this bowl of rice, never trying to be fast, only seeking stability. The cars are full of girls in the building, and if they get to the place and the hairpin is bumpy and the clothes are wrinkled, it is all the fault of the villain. Boss Zhang's coachman was born in a grain store, and he is transporting grain goods, not afraid of bumps, just seeking speed, the faster the more profitable! Xiao Feng thought that this was really the truth, and couldn't help laughing.

"My family doesn't want speed, why don't you go to be a coachman for me?" He was a casual joke, but he didn't expect the coachman to take it seriously, and he was silent for a moment before answering in a panic.

"The adults are elevated, and the villains are grateful. It's just that the villain fled to the capital with his family and almost starved to death, and he relied on Chunyan Building to take him in. Now the villain is okay, but he doesn't dare to climb another high branch. Although the wages of Chunyan Building are high, the men who work in it are all looked down upon, but it is not easy to find a good coachman. If the villain leaves suddenly, it will be inconvenient for the girls to go out. Xiao Feng was stunned, he couldn't imagine that a little coachman was so grateful for the picture, affectionate and righteous, and couldn't help but smile and nod.

Yan Niang felt that she had moved back to the game, and proudly whitened Xiao Feng with her flattering eyes, which made Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh: This woman is so old, sometimes she is like a child, and she feels that she is not mature yet.

At this time, I only heard the gentle sound of the wheels, and then stopped steadily, and the tea on the small table was not spilled.

I heard an arrogant voice say, "Hey, hey, this place is where you can park, go out!" The coachman smiled and said, "This uncle, this is Chunyanlou's car, if you have something to do, please make it convenient." The voice scolded with a smile: "I don't know it's Chunyanlou's car, you are blind to me?" When did Chunyanlou's car dare to rush directly to the gate of my house? Stop over there, whoever wants to do something will come by themselves! It's all too late, there's a! Don't let people have a good time? The coachman was embarrassed and said, "Uncle, you can make it convenient, let people come down and I'll drive them away, it's so far away from here, and it's so cold...... The voice said arrogantly: "I don't care what kind of girl and mother I care about, what kind of score do you." What's wrong with the cold, could it be that you came naked without clothes? It seems useless to rely on this to serve our master, right? There seemed to be someone next to him, laughing with him.

Then hear

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and there was a miserable scream, and the man next to him sighed.

"Third child, after all, what are you doing? You are also in the car, let you go, hurry up, what do you have to do with this kick. Yan Niang's face did not change at all, she often encountered this kind of treatment, she was her mother in Chunyan Building, but here, the status of the gatekeeper was higher than her.

"Young Master Xiao, isn't this the outer residence of Gonggong Chen, the master of ceremonies? What are you bringing me here for? Grandpa Chen hated it when we people came to his house. Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to pick up the curtain of the car door, and saw that the coachman had bent into a shrimp shape, covering his stomach with his hands, and his forehead was in cold sweat, but he was still bowing to the two of them.

Xiao Feng patted the coachman's shoulder with his hand, looked up and smiled at the imposing porter.

"Please let the two of you report, Xiao Feng came to meet the master of ceremonies, Gonggong Chen." The inertia of the scolding porter caused him to pick up the conversation without waiting for Xiao Feng's voice to land.

"What is Xiao Feng Xiao Yu, the man in Chunyan Mansion is either a teapot or a king, and he dares to report the number? Didn't you hear me when I got rid of the car and came back to talk? I'm fucking ......" Before the words fell, the slightly older porter next to him, although his mouth was slower than his, his brain seemed to be a little faster than his.

From Xiao Feng's clothes and bearing, I instantly thought of who this Xiao Feng was. Hurriedly pulled his companion by the hand, and said with a smile: "It turned out that Lord Xiao arrived, we only saw the carriage of Chunyan Tower, it was abrupt, and please don't blame Lord Xiao, we will go and report." After saying that, he took his companion by the hand and walked towards the door, and at this time the man also came to his senses, closed his mouth and hurried inside.

Xiao Feng said in the back: "Remember to tell Gonggong Chen when you report, just say that he scolded me for being a king." If you don't report it, I'll tell Gonggong Chen myself in a while. The old man paused, and kicked the scolding porter: "Don't hurry up and make amends to Lord Xiao!" Look for death, you! The cursing porter knelt on one knee and said with reluctance on his face.

"The villain has eyes without beads, despises the adult, and hopes to forgive the sins." Xiao Feng smiled and shook his head: "I can't afford your reparation, I'm afraid that you will scold me to death in the middle of the night when I turn around." I won't say it twice, I'll see for myself. Seeing that Xiao Feng did not accept the apology, the scolding porter stood up directly, turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

The old porter stomped his feet, sighed, and chased after him.

"What do you think you're messing with him? Haven't you heard about him? I think you're really not afraid of death! The scolding porter sneered: "Brother, you are too timid, I didn't hear that he was just removed from his official position, and now he is just a real person." Although the status is high, what does it have to do with me? Daolu Division didn't dare to stand up in front of the master, would the master be afraid of him? The old porter stomped his feet again and again: "You are a person, he is still the prince's teacher, what about this identity?" The scolding porter disagreed: "That's just a noble position, what real power does it have?" Don't you know, my lord? Even Huang Jin and Huang Gonggong and other characters didn't dare to play music with the master, he never dared to intervene in the affairs of the Teaching Workshop Division, what is he Xiao Feng, who is higher than Huang Gonggong? Lao Cheng's porter shook his head: "I've done my best, we are both distant relatives of the master, I have said everything that should be said." Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, let each one be in heaven. I didn't dare not say anything about it, offending Xiao Feng was a small matter, and the crime of deceiving the master was even greater. The scolding porter snorted: "Do you still need to say this?" Since the surname Xiao has something to say, if we don't pass it on, we are deceiving the master. If you dare to admit this sin, I will not dare to admit it. I don't need you, I'll just say it myself. The two walked awkwardly into the inner hall, and at this time, they had just turned on the lamp, and Chen Gongcheng was eating.

The food on the table looked very homely, and there were no delicacies from the mountains and seas as imagined, and Grandpa Chen ate very casually.

A young woman next to him was helping him pour wine into a wine glass, and the atmosphere between the two was like that of an old husband and a young wife, which was a little warm.

Seeing the two gatekeepers standing outside the hall, Gonggong Chen frowned and nodded. The girl turned and walked behind the screen.

"What's the matter, come in and tell me?" After the two entered the door, the scolding porter was the first to speak: "Master, Xiao Feng came to worship, and his words were not very polite, very arrogant." Lao Cheng's porter glanced at him and didn't speak, Gonggong Chen's chopsticks paused, then put them down and picked up the wine glass.

"What kind of brutality? Did he scold me? This was not quite right, and the scolding porter hurriedly added: "I didn't scold, but my tone was very arrogant." Gonggong Chen looked at Lao Cheng's concierge: "You say! Lao Cheng's porter bowed his head and said: "Master, Xiao Feng said that he came to meet the master, it is indeed not very respectful, but it is not very arrogant." And ......" the scolding porter hurriedly said: "The villain was not angry, reprimanded him twice, and he asked the villain to pass the word to the master, saying that the villain scolded him...... It's ......" Gonggong Chen's eyes were still looking at Lao Cheng's porter, and he added in a low voice: "He scolded Xiao Feng for being the eighth king." Grandpa Chen frowned, closed his eyes, as if thinking about a very difficult matter, the room was silent, and the sound of the girl's breathing behind the screen could be heard.

"Did he come alone?" The cursing porter already sensed that the atmosphere was not quite right, and hurriedly answered.

"No, he came in the carriage of Chunyan Tower, so the villain mistook him for the eighth king of Chunyan Tower. The villain also misunderstood, but he didn't give up, he clearly looked down on you, master......" Chen Gonggong smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Chen San, you have been working with me for several years, how have I treated you in the past few years?" The cursing porter felt more and more that something was wrong, why did he say this, his legs trembled, and his voice trembled.

"The old man treats the villain like a mountain, and the villain is very grateful......"

"Your father is my distant family, your family is difficult, I have always given you the most reward, and your mother is still sick. Usually you are quite loyal, so this time you will ......" The scolding porter was overjoyed, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to thank you.

"Break both legs this time and rush home. Chen Da, just fight in the yard, let Xiao Feng see it, and then ask someone to send a car, bring a hundred taels of silver, and send him home. The old porter nodded wordlessly, and the scolding porter was dumbfounded, and suddenly kowtowed like pounding garlic, crying and pleading.

"Master, master, I really didn't mean it, it was a misunderstanding!" Gonggong Chen sighed: "He asked you to pass the word to me just to see what I do." If you break your leg, you can only crawl, if you scold him for being the eighth king, you can be the eighth king yourself. Judging from this time, he is not such a stingy person, and I don't want to know if there is another reason. Go ahead, it's better to break your leg than to lose your life. ”