Chapter Twenty-Three: Summoning the Guest
First licked the dog, and now it has become cold again. Isn't this system cheating people?
Now everyone's impression of him is still licking the dog, if you want to play a cold character, it is easier to start with the lord of Pingnan.
It used to be a licking dog, but now it has become cold, and the contrast is easier to shape.
But fortunately, he can finally stop licking the dog, at least even if the Pingnan Mansion withdraws from the marriage, he doesn't care, he can shout out not to bully the poor boy!
"Young master, young master......" Su Qiao'er's glutinous shout came from outside the door.
Lu Fan tidied up his clothes, put on a velvet brocade robe, and opened the door. The snow outside the door is slowly falling like burning ashes, although it does not pile up, but it also represents the official start of winter.
For monks, even if they don't wear fleece, they are enough to protect against the cold.
However, Lu Fan didn't plan to tell anyone about resuming his cultivation for the time being, and now he hadn't even figured out who had abolished himself, so hiding it was the best choice.
Su Qiao'er's hair was tied into two big balls, and the clothes on her body were replaced by a long blue skirt with fleece, which was somewhat similar to the cheongsam of Lu Fan's previous life in appearance.
A snow-white slender leg that peeks out from the slit of the skirt. On his feet, he stepped on embroidered cloth shoes engraved with a white crane pattern, and his gorgeous slender ankles were tied with red ropes, and the white instep was unobstructed.
"Young master, last night the old man came to make noise again, clamoring to worship him as a teacher."
Su Qiao'er's glutinous voice was very good, and her face was full of anger when she spoke. Since she agreed to apprentice, when she left the Guogong Mansion to purchase, she would always meet thin monkeys.
During this time, she was very worried, the direction of the young master's work was completely consistent with the thin monkey's prediction. For nearly a year or so, the young master has been trying to pursue the county lord of Pingnan.
"Don't worry, his predictions aren't accurate." Lu Fan smiled slightly.
Maybe he did this at the beginning, but now that the character of licking the dog has been completed, the bet of the thin monkey has been completely lost.
Lu Fan reached out and touched Su Qiao'er's head, she was dressed a lot more carefully than before, at least she could vaguely see the little girl's budding body.
I don't know when it started, Su Qiaoer also likes to dress up...... Lu Fan touched Su Qiao'er's head and withdrew his gaze from her snow-white thighs.
Woo...... Master.
When Lu Fan touched her head, her cute and loving face enjoyed it very much. The eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and the delicate body also moved closer to Lu Yuan.
After winter, the scenery of the capital is changed, and snowflakes fall on the streets like burnt debris. Every household lit a brazier to keep warm, and the number of people selling hot food increased.
"Wow, county lord, look at the potstickers over there, they look so delicious!" On the streets of the capital, Shangguan Yue was wearing a cyan dress and a short skirt, with a small gourd tied around her waist.
She pointed to the cart in the alley, her eyes sparkling.
Not everyone in the capital knows the lord of Pingnan, she walked on the street in a red and white dress, and her outstanding cold temperament attracted the attention of many people.
She didn't speak, she just kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.
When Shangguan Yue saw this scene, a smile appeared on her red lips: "Lord County, what are you thinking?" Ah, you can't be thinking about the prince of the country's mansion, right? ”
After hearing this, Lord Pingnan's hands trembled slightly, she quickly suppressed her emotions, and looked at Shangguan Yue coldly: "You have him in your mouth at any time, are you interesting to him?" ”
"Oops...... If it is the prince of the country, it seems that it is not impossible to consider. But compared to me, the county lord even hangs the poems he wrote in his room......"
"I'm just ......"
"Just appreciating his poetry, doesn't mean anything to him as a person?"
The county lord of Pingnan glanced at Shangguan Yue and stopped talking.
"Fengtian carried the emperor, and the edict said: Now the commander of the Imperial Forest Army has passed away, and the world is announced. The commander of the Imperial Forest Army was once a meticulous business, and now he passed away unexpectedly, although some people in the world remember for three days! ”
"Fengtian carries the emperor's ......"
On the streets of the capital, the eunuch who followed Emperor Tianyuan stood at the front of the carriage with a proclamation in his hand, and his voice spread throughout the street.
The county lord of Pingnan and Shangguan Yue looked at it from afar, and their eyes showed thoughtful looks.
On the street not far away, Lu Fan went out to find the necessary materials for a breakthrough. Suddenly, I heard the contents of Emperor Tianyuan's edict coming from afar.
The commander of the Imperial Forest Army has passed away, announcing to the world?
According to the law of Tian Yuan, it is only possible to make a public announcement to the world when a person who has made a significant contribution dies. Why did the commander of the Imperial Forest Army die suddenly, and what did he do during this time?
Recently, Daddy has remained in the palace, and he should know what happened.
Dad didn't come back for a long time, and Lu Fan could obviously feel the changes in the Guogong Mansion. After he lost his cultivation, the subordinates were obviously less afraid of him, and even a little lazy.
Coupled with the fact that the former enemy is eyeing each other, the situation of the Guogong Mansion is not too good.
Fortunately, now that he has stepped into the ninth rank, as long as he finds the corresponding breakthrough materials, he will be able to step into the eighth rank martial arts monk.
The Guogong Mansion is so comfortable.
To be precise, it's comfortably a little abnormal. There was no movement at the Ministry of Rites, and there was no movement from the Confucian scholars who had targeted the Guogong Mansion.
Something seems to be brewing, and ...... It is definitely related to this edict of Emperor Tianyuan.
Hope is just an illusion.
……
When Lu Fan returned to the Guogong Mansion, he was surrounded by several women outside the door. They pushed and shouted to enter the Guogong Mansion, but were stopped by the guards outside the door.
Since Lu Fan wrote two poems, women often come to the Guogong Mansion just to see him.
He entered the Guogong Mansion through the back door, deliberately avoiding these troublesome things.
"Huang Jie, it seems that three of the five guest ministers of the Guogong Mansion have stayed in the mansion, right?" Lu Fan came to the crescent court and sat down, and called Huang Jie to ask.
Huang Jie hurriedly clenched his fists and bowed, and said: "Back to the prince, Bai Keqing entered the palace with the Duke of Guo, and one guest secretary is not in the capital, and the other three guest secretaries are all in the house." ”
Lu Fan hesitated for a while, raised his head and ordered: "You go and find the three guest kings, just say that this prince has something to find them, and this prince is waiting for them in this crescent court." ”
After Huang Jie left, Lu Fan sat down in the crescent court.
Since Dad entered the palace, these guests have not even had any news.
No, to be precise, it should be after his cultivation and talent were abolished.
Lu Fan waited for about half an hour before he saw an old man in a white robe coming late, with a long goatee and his hands behind his back, walking unhurriedly from the other side of the lake in the Crescent Court.
Li Fengming, a fifth-grade immortal monk, heard that he was about to break through to the fourth-grade. Ordinary five-rank monks are not opponents when they meet him, and they have been a guest in the Guogong Mansion for more than ten years, and their cultivation and exercises have been improved to varying degrees.
More than ten years ago, he defected to Lu Guogong, coupled with his special immortal Dao exercises and not weak strength, so he became a guest secretary.
Relevant memories suddenly appeared in Lu Fan's mind.
"I've kept the prince waiting." Li Fengming walked up to Lu Fan, hugged his fist towards Lu Fan, and said with a smile.
Hehe, his attitude has really changed a little, he would at least bend over when he saw him before, but now he just clenched his fists casually and brought it with a smile.
"What about the rest of the guests?" Lu Fan remained silent on the surface and asked with a smile.
Li Fengming shook his head, sat down at the stone table, and took a piece of pastry casually: "I have nothing to do recently, so I can come in a hurry." The rest of the guests, I don't know if they can come. ”