The old hermit couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning, and his mind was full of all kinds of delicacies written down in his notebook. Pinshu.com(.. ）

In the end, he simply sat up with a bone, it was not okay to go on like this, or he would simply live in Ningyuan Wangfu according to the suggestion made by King Ning Yuan before? But if you have a little bit of work, you will grind the child and his mother, maybe after being ground for a long time, she will make it for him to eat.

I think that when King Ning Yuan came to ask him to be Mr. Mingcheng, he was just reserved for a while, and King Ning Yuan gave up persuading him to live in Weicheng Mansion, and he was so angry when he thought about it, why didn't that kid insist for so long? As long as I persuaded him a few more times, he agreed.

But he didn't know how to grind a little longer, and even the old hermit felt that He Louyuan did it on purpose, in order not to want him to live in Weicheng Mansion.

The old man has lived so much that he was calculated by a boy, how can this breath come out, it is best to eat him poor!

So, after weighing, the old hermit finally made such a decision, and chose a good day with a sunny day, loaded his belongings into the car, and took the guards who stayed here, and set off mightily, running to Weicheng Mansion, and the final destination - Ningyuan Palace!

Before the team set off, someone had already sent a letter to He Louyuan, He Louyuan sighed, such an old man who loves to pretend to be deep, just for a few dishes, this is coming out? And bring back the kid who competed with him for favor.

But think about it, Mingcheng is not in the mansion, the children are still talking about their brother all day long, and Ling Xiaorou is also thinking about Mingcheng, what does it make if he is not in the mansion?

Besides, it is naturally the best to invite people out, just as Ling Xiaorou thought, in a few years, a few children in the family will also be enlightened, and other people's children are easy to say, he is really reluctant to send his own children to the mountains and not see each other for ten days.

Since the old hermit took the initiative to go down the mountain, he had to make a gesture, and at least the place to live had to be settled.

In view of the more obscene nature of the old hermit, He Louyuan didn't dare to arrange him in his own backyard, even if he was respectful, he would just arrange a courtyard in the outer courtyard.

Moreover, in order to prevent him from getting drunk all day long and not doing business, he can't live too close to the winery, and after the final weighing, He Louyuan plans to let him live in a courtyard not very far from the main entrance of the palace, and it is convenient to walk out of the palace, and the most important point is that God is good, by repairing the palace, he can also block a wall for him, so as not to let the old guy wander to the backyard if he is fine.

Although He Louyuan was very sure of the old hermit's talent, he also inquired very clearly about the old hermit's behavior of ignoring secular etiquette, if he was allowed to live in the palace, and there was no perfect way, he might go to the backyard all day long.

When the old hermit entered Weicheng Mansion with Ming Cheng, He Louyuan had already brought someone over to greet him, and directly took him into Ningyuan Palace.

The old hermit didn't have an opinion on where to live, but when he arrived near the Ningyuan Palace, he began to sniff violently, it was too fragrant, the aroma of wine and the fragrance of lo-flavor, he felt that he was a mouse who fell into the rice tank, didn't he eat it vigorously?

The lunch was eaten by He Louyuan, and the authentic Wangfu lo-mei was brewed at the palace home, and the old hermit smacked his lips as he drank it, "Lord, your wine is a lot worse than the last time." ”

He Louyuan's face didn't blush, "It's all because this wine has too high requirements for brewing materials, it must be the new grain of the year plus a variety of precious medicinal materials, not to mention the expensive cost, the slightest difference in the materials is a thousand miles, and what is sent to Mr. is the last few jars, and now the rest of the palace is of poor quality, but when the new grain comes down, this king will definitely let people make more wine that suits Mr. 's heart." ”

There is really no, the old hermit is not easy to force, drinking the wine in the cup, although it is not as good as the last time, but it is also mellow and extraordinary, the old hermit is naturally knowledgeable, this wine is a crazy Wangfu home brew, a cup is worth a lot of silver, or you have to drink enough to do it.

Drinking the Wangfu family brew and eating the whole banquet, the old hermit only felt that he was much happier than Mr., at least he was thought of by Mr. and didn't eat the food he didn't eat, he ate it casually, and it was not in vain that he followed King Ningyuan from Jicheng to Weicheng Mansion in the past few years, and repeatedly released rumors to attract the attention of King Ningyuan.

It's a pity that although King Ning Yuan knows about his existence, he has never been at ease, if he didn't want to find a gentleman for Mingcheng this time, Bacheng wouldn't have bothered with him.

Alas, this man, it is worthless to be in a hurry, I think when he traveled around the world, where was he not treated by VIPs? In order to keep him in his country, those who are monarchs have hollowed out their minds, and he even owes the corners of his eyes, but now he has been reduced to sending people to make cattle and horses to teach children to read for the sake of appetite.

The old hermit sighed, and couldn't help but drink too much, so He Louyuan ordered someone to carry him back to rest.

The new bedding, the new pillows, and even the bed curtain were all new ones that Ling Xiaorou asked her to change, but when she put the person on the bed, she couldn't break the chicken leg off from his hand, so he could only let him hold a chicken leg in one hand and lie down in the quilt.

Master accompanied Mr. to drink, Ming Cheng took the scholar to the backyard to the old lady and Ling Xiaorou to say goodbye, all the way, the scholar exclaimed constantly, since he followed the old hermit, the old hermit is around King Ningyuan, trying his best to attract the attention of King Ningyuan all day long, these years can be said to be bitter, like the old hermit said that he has seen all kinds of palaces, or majestic, or beautiful and exquisite, he has never seen it.

Even in order to show the temperament of a hermit, most of the time he built a wooden house in the mountains outside the city, and his life was really hard.

So that when he first entered the Ningyuan Palace, he was shocked by the spaciousness of the Ningyuan Palace, and his two eyes were not enough to see, in his opinion, what palaces and palaces were all boasted by the old guys themselves, and the palace was the real place of wealth and nobility.

Mingcheng is also a child, seeing that the scholar's eyes are straight, he introduced the architecture of the palace to him, and the scholar's eyes should be mosquito-shaped, thinking that he will live in such a gorgeous place in the future, the scholar for the first time feels that in fact, following the old hermit is not always suffering.

However, a good life has to rely on his own efforts to live, the old hermit told him more than once that relying on others will one day be unreliable, and you have to use your own hands to work hard and fight for everything you want, the clerk asked: "Mingcheng, Mr. said that I want to follow you in the future, assist you, and never leave you, you will not treat me badly, right?" ”

Mingcheng nodded, "In the future, if I make the king and open the mansion, I will make you the chief manager, so that we can be together forever, and in the future, I will share half of the delicious food with you." ”

The clerk nodded vigorously, "Okay, then I'll wait for Mingcheng to be the general manager, then can you give me a big mansion to live in?" ”

Ming Cheng blinked, struggled for a moment and said: "I still want to be raised by the master now, if you are not in a hurry, when I earn a lot of silver one day, I will build you such a big mansion." ”

The clerk nodded hurriedly, "I still have to wait for Mr. all these years, and Mr. said that he can live for more than ten or twenty years, and I can wait for another ten or twenty years." ”

Mingcheng also nodded, "That's it, I promise you that you will be able to fulfill your wish in less than ten years." ”

The clerk was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that your father's health is worse than that of Mr.?" I heard from my husband that he was in his twenties. ”

"What's the matter with my father?" Mingcheng asked puzzled.

The clerk snapped his fingers and said: "I don't have a father, my husband said that as long as I follow him well, he will raise me as a son, and he will leave everything to me after a hundred years." And you have a father, you are only fifteen in ten years, how can you afford to buy such a big house? It's not like you're waiting for your dad ......."

The scholar didn't say anything, but Mingcheng's eyes contained everything.

Ming Cheng frowned when he listened, "My father's is my father's, he has such a wife, can there be fewer sons in the future?" His things can't be thought of by me, do you believe that I will earn you a mansion with my own hands? ”

How dare the scribe say that he doesn't believe it? In the future, this is his food and clothing, even if Ming Cheng said that the moon is square at this time, he also has to nod for the sake of the big house.

Ming Cheng began to ponder because of the conversation with the scholar, he now eats and lives in Ningyuan Palace, although his father gave him 10,000 taels of silver when he left Beijing, but those silver tickets Ningyuan King and Princess did not ask for it, only said that they would be left for him to take out when he was useful.

It can be said that these days, he eats and lives in Ningyuan Palace, although Ningyuan Palace's Mansion doesn't care about these, but as a future man, how can he always rely on others to support him?

And 10,000 taels of silver seems to be a lot, but it doesn't cost much, that is, the food he eats every day really costs him to eat in the restaurant, and it is estimated that 10,000 taels of silver will not be eaten for half a year.

When he was in Ningyuan Wangfu a few days ago, he didn't hear many people talk about it, Ningyuan Wangfu is rich, it is quite rich, any industry is making money every day, in such a gold hole, he doesn't even have the idea of making money?

Mingcheng secretly clenched his fists, he was a man, he wanted to make money, and he still had to save his wife. There is also a big mansion for the future chief manager, and he doesn't want to fake someone else's hands at all.

Ling Xiaorou took the three treasures to the old lady, and Mingcheng went directly with the scholar.

Ling Xiaorou accompanied the old lady to talk in the room, looking at the children playing outside through the glass window. As soon as Mingcheng entered the courtyard, he saw three babies riding a wooden horse in the yard, and when he saw Mingcheng scrambling to jump off the wooden horse, he ran over to Mingcheng.

Yu Rou ran the fastest, threw herself into Ming Cheng's arms, yelling for her brother to hug, Xiu Jin took a step slower, and saw that he couldn't grab his arms when he ran over, so he simply sat back on the wooden horse and shook and shook, Xiu Yi and Yu Rou front and back, seeing that there was no place in Ming Cheng's arms, tilted his head and looked at the scholar, opening his little hand, "Hug!" ”

The scholar was stunned for a while, and he opened his hand as Ming Cheng did before, and Xiu Yi threw himself into the scholar's arms and was hugged by the scholar.