"Cousin, this Shangjing is really prosperous, it's much better than ours, I don't want to go back, look, look, there are people there who are performing arts!"

In the capital of the Qianwu Emperor, in the capital city, an ignorant young man looked at the bustling market and sighed constantly, sometimes looking at this, sometimes looking at that, the freshness could not be cut off at all.

The corners of Nie Fan's mouth twitched in the back, I don't know if I should step forward and knock Lu Song unconscious, so as not to embarrass him here, Nie Fan's father next to him is also red and purple, and he can't wait to write a few words on his face that he doesn't know Lu Song, only Deng Jiayu and Nie Mu looked at Lu Song's performance and pursed their lips and chuckled, very spoiled.

"Xiao Song, I said that you are also the son of the lord of a city, the young lord of Dingding, can you have a little success, although this Shangjing is stronger than the prosperity of the giant wood, but it will not make you so gaffe, besides, didn't your uncle bring you to Shangjing?"

Helpless, Nie Fan could only speak out to break Luzon's interest, if this continued, they really had no face to continue to stay here, didn't they see those pedestrians looking at them with surprised eyes, and at the same time, they also asked the questions in their hearts.

"What's the matter, I've really never been to Shangjing!" Lu Zon replied without looking back, and his eyes still didn't turn away from those novel and interesting things: "Although Jumu is also very prosperous, but from childhood to adulthood, just such a place, I have long been tired of shopping, how can there be a strange place in Beijing." ”

"How come, Xiao Song, why didn't your father bring you to Shangjing, and didn't bring you here when he worshipped your ancestors?" Hearing this, Father Nie frowned. Big families have always had the habit of worshipping their ancestors, and it stands to reason that Lu Song is the bloodline of the Lu clan, so it shouldn't be like this, not only him, but even Nie's mother Lu Yue'e frowned.

"Uncle, you mean to worship the ancestors, I haven't done that thing once, when my aunt left it had a great impact on the family, my father was implicated, and he was never allowed to enter the clan gate again. The only time I saw my grandfather was because he missed my father. We're here to see the giant tree!"

Lu Song said nonchalantly, seeing that Nie's father and Nie's mother's faces were a little gloomy because of this, he hurriedly added: "Of course, now my aunt's family is back." And such a good cousin. The day is not far off when I want to return to the clan. ”

Hear the words. The faces of the two old men were a little better, and they couldn't help but have a trace of hope and pride in their eyes when they looked at their sons.

Nie Fan frowned, judging from what happened to his uncle. He really didn't know whether it was right or wrong for them to go back to Beijing to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors this time, at least it made him feel a little uneasy.

Alas, take one step at a time, if they simply admit it, it's okay, he doesn't have to do anything superfluous, on the contrary, if they do something ugly to their parents, it's a big deal not to recognize this sect, anyway, he doesn't care very much, all he cares about is whether the relatives around him are doing well.

If anyone provokes them, he doesn't mind letting them endure unbearable anger once, a trace of firmness flashed in Nie Fan's eyes, and Deng Jiayu on the side felt the fluctuation of her husband's mood beside her, gently squeezed her husband's hand, and handed her an encouraging and supportive look.

Feeling his wife's support, a warm current surged through Nie Fan's chest.

Then everyone returned to their previous state again, and Lu Zon once again plunged into the novel stalls around Shangjing City, making a sound that made Nie Fan and Nie's father's cheeks twitch from time to time.

"Where did the hillbilly come from, he was embarrassed in the capital. ”

Just as everyone was getting closer and closer to their destination in the joy of the way, a bitter and mean word was suddenly inserted, which made everyone a little unhappy, and when they looked back at the place where the sound came from, they saw four brocade-clothed boys looking at them with disdain and pride.

"Who are you?" Nie Fan frowned, looking at the clothes on the four of them and the groups of attendants around them, he knew that these people were not small, they should be those gentlemen in some big forces in Shangjing, and their reputation was not very good, which could be seen from the nervous expressions of the vendors around them.

Sure enough, in a big city like Beijing, this kind of moth is prone to appear.

"Heh, who this young master is, it's not for a hillbilly like you to know. One of the gentlemen at the head shook the feather fan lightly, glanced at Nie Fan with contempt, and lit up when he passed Deng Jiayu: "No one will talk about you when the hillbilly first comes to Shangjing, but don't be afraid that others won't know that you are a hillbilly." ”

"You say the water is a hillbilly? Say it again!" As the young city lord of Jumu City, although he was a little unapproachable and ignorant in front of Nie Fan, he couldn't hide the arrogance in his heart, he was a hundred convinced of Nie Fan, but for these people, he didn't think he was bad.

"Xiao Song!" Nie Fan shouted, protected Lu Song behind him, bowed to the young man with his hand, and said indifferently: "My little brother has seen such a prosperous area as Beijing for the first time, and it is inevitable that there will be some gaffes. ”

"Cousin, why should I apologize to them, I didn't do anything wrong. "Luzon doesn't follow the tunnel.

"Don't speak, I have my own opinions. Nie Fan glanced at Luzon, the goal of their trip was to return to the Lu clan to recognize their relatives, and the current situation in Shangjing was unclear, so it was not appropriate to cause trouble casually.

"Hey, a hillbilly is a hillbilly, and if you say a word, your bones will be soft. The young man at the head said disdainfully, and then fixed his eyes on Deng Jiayu beside Nie Fan: "It's easy to want Young Master Ben to forgive you, just let the woman next to you accompany us to have some wine." After speaking, he looked at Nie Fan and the others with a look of grace.

Hearing this, Nie Fan's face instantly became gloomy, not wanting to make extraneous branches does not mean that he is afraid of causing trouble, not only his face is ugly, Nie's father and Nie mother also have a bad face, Lu Zon even scolded directly: "The deception is too much, why don't you pee and take a look in the mirror? ”

"Huh?" was scolded, the faces of the four people opposite instantly became gloomy, they didn't think that they had done anything wrong, it was her blessing to be able to fall in love with that woman: "Deceive people too much, then I'll deceive people too much to show you, Ah Da, bring someone to me, and snatch that little lady for me!"

"Yes, young master!"

The servants behind the four were already ready to do something, and they were already familiar with this kind of thing, and immediately five or six people rushed towards it, with a cruel smile on their faces, and they seemed to have seen the family on the other side crying bitterly. (To be continued......)

PS: Open a new book, the name is "The Door of Reality", a short single book, it is expected to be about 30,000 to 50,000 words, as a warm-up for the new book, of course, Hanlu in the sword world will still insist on finishing it, not a eunuch, please rest assured, interested friends can go and take a look, Hanlu has thanked here, after the review, Hanlu will post the link.