Chapter 65: Autumn Forest Stream
Fang Aotian held the bowl in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, "What do you mean by this, Lord Chen? Fang Cheng went up the mountain to seek immortals, and hindered Lord Chen's eyes?"
"This friend, you can't say that" Chen Liujia looked at the aggressive Fang Aotian and smiled back.
The young man who sat between the two men had a big head for a while, and touched the pretty man with extremely subtle movements.
The pretty-faced man chuckled softly, put down the bowl, as if he was too lazy to confront the county magistrate of Qingyun County, and turned his head to admire the arrangement of objects in the hall.
Noticing the young man's small movements, Chen Liujia shook his head and smiled bitterly, and after a little thought, he said: " This friend, Chen doesn't know if you belong to the Qingyun Sect, if so, with the demeanor of a friend, you must have a position in the Qingyun Sect, if this is the case, why did Chen insist on dissuading Fang Cheng from quitting the Qingyun Sect, presumably the friend must know a thing or two, of course, if not, then it would be the best, with the current situation of the Qingyun Sect, it is very unsuitable for Fang Cheng to cultivate there, and Fang Cheng will continue to stay in the Qingyun Sect It will be counterproductive and cause unnecessary trouble to himself. ”
The pretty man who casually scanned the decoration of the hall nodded, but did not answer.
Since the original intention was for Fang Cheng's good, there was nothing to argue about, as for clarifying to this Lord Chen that he was not a member of the Qingyun Sect, Fang Aotian felt that there was no need for that, both sides of the conversation were finished with this Lord Chen, whether he said it or not, it was the same.
At this time, the bell must be tied to the bell.
Fang Cheng, who was wearing a Jianfeng gown, sat on the chair, not daring to miss a word, and after Chen Liujia finished speaking, he asked suspiciously: "What is unnecessary trouble?
Chen Liujia deliberately glanced at the pretty man who had turned his head and was silent, Fang Cheng saw this, and said with a smile: "He is not from Qingyun Sect, Uncle Chen can rest assured!"
Chen Liujia nodded and said indifferently: "Qingyun County recently found out a case of pills evading the taxes of the Fuhua Dynasty, and the culprit is the Qingyun Sect that you are cultivating. ”
The smile on Fang Cheng's lips stopped abruptly, and his face was a little embarrassed.
He didn't understand what tax evasion was, but since Uncle Chen said that it was a case and covered the extremely evil word of the culprit, there must be a big problem with Qingyun Sect.
After Chen Liujia entered the hall, he picked up the bowl for the first time, didn't mind taking a sip of the tea that had been cooled, and said with a smile: "So, in order to avoid suspicion, Fang Cheng still took this opportunity to go down the mountain and quit Qingyun Sect, don't you know, I found out about this case some time ago, and happened to go back to Jinyin Village, and learned from your Aunt Dai that you had entered Qingyun Sect, and I was really anxious to die at that time, and your Aunt Dai also said that if I don't take you out of Qingyun Sect safely, I won't be allowed to enter the door in the future." ”
Fang Cheng tugged at the cuffs of his coat, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "In other words, Uncle Qing gathered all the disciples in Yanwu Square today, saying that he was going to fight, that is, he was fighting with Uncle Chen?"
Chen Liujia nodded, "Presumably your Uncle Qing also got the message, but this battle may not be able to be fought, but the Qingyun Sect, which violated the laws of Fuhua, really wants to make a big move, then, what awaits them is not the single crime of tax evasion." ”
As if the dust had settled, the young man sitting in the chair gradually abandoned his young body and leaned back on the back of the chair.
The young man pondered hard, if he really wanted to say that he had no feelings for the Qingyun Sect, it was impossible, although he had only been in the sect for a few days, but the young man felt in his heart that this Qingyun Sect was full of things that he had not felt in the village before, the human touch.
The sect master of Qingyun Sect does not keep his name, he is stunned to let himself call him Uncle Qing, and treats himself as if he is a close relative and friend, although he has only seen two of the five elders, but neither of the two elders has ever criticized himself in disguise, of course, he has not committed any crimes, but he can feel the kindness of others to himself. The senior brothers and sisters did not bully themselves too much, even Hou Min, who said that he was depressed all night, his starting point was good.
The young man in the gown closed his eyes, and the past history of Xijian Peak floated in his mind, lingering.
Suddenly, the young man in the gown opened his eyes, as if he had made a decision, turned his head, and looked at Fang Aotian, who was standing by beside him, as if asking for help.
He really couldn't think of any words to use to criticize Uncle Chen, who was all good for himself, and in the face of the vividly revealed crimes, no matter how many sharp words he used, it was all in vain.
Fang Aotian, who had been watching the fire from the other side, looked at Chen Liujia, who was sitting in the front seat, and said with a smile: "Regarding the Qingyun Sect's tax evasion, can Lord Chen have a paper, or the evidence of the crime, if you can, you might as well let me open it and check it down, Lord Chen said too many affectionate words in front of him, and it is easy to confuse Fang Cheng's heart." ”
County official Chen Liujia took a closer look at Fang Aotian this time, this person's name was quite arbitrary, he didn't expect his mind to be so difficult!
After thinking about it, Chen Liujia said with a smile: "If you look at the paper, I guess my friend can't see any clues, what is written on it is basically the crime I just said with Fang Cheng, at most, add oil and vinegar to write the Qingyun Sect in a few months and days, which law it committed, what will be the result, and so on, don't look at it, as for the physical evidence, it can indeed reflect the crimes of the Qingyun Sect in all aspects, but this physical evidence is not on Chen, if you want to get it, it is estimated that it will take some work." ”
Chen Liujia's last few words are not false at all, he will definitely go to Zhang He to get the account book now, he will definitely be full of nose ash, this kind of shady thing, how can he lend it to outsiders casually, although he is the county official of Qingyun County, but that Zhang Immortal Master is ordered by the governor of Chu in Nanlai Prefecture, and has the right to refuse his proposal.
Fang Aotian sighed deliberately, "It's hard to convince me based on one-sided words alone. ”
Chen Liujia looked at the young man in the coat and said softly: "Fang Cheng, what Uncle Chen said is true, if you don't believe it, stay here with Uncle Chen for two more days, and when everything comes out, you will naturally understand." ”
The young man in the gown had a dull expression, which was a compromise.
Fang Aotian thought for a moment and asked about something, "The physical evidence that Lord Chen said is in the hands of an immortal master?"
Chen Liujia frowned at first, and then said with a smile: "This friend is really like a god, and the physical evidence about Qingyun Sect is indeed in the hands of an immortal master. ”
Fang Aotian knew this, and got up and patted the folded placket on his body.
Seeing this, Chen Liujia got up freely, "In this case, I will personally take Fang Cheng to stay in the guest room, will this friend live with Fang Cheng or build another room?"
Fang Aotian pursed his lips and said, "Living together, I can't sleep well at night." ”
Chen Liujia comprehended, looked at Fang Cheng, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, Uncle Chen has arranged for you, and there are other things to do in a while." ”
The young man in the gown staggered up, his face was depressed, and he didn't want to tidy up the hem of his clothes that had been wrinkled due to sitting upright for a long time, he glanced at Chen Liujia silently, signaling that he was ready.
Chen Liujia took Fang Cheng's little hand, smiled in the wind, and walked out of the door.
Still following behind the two of them, Fang Aotian's face squirmed, and he gently bit off the green leaves of the tea that he had just sucked into his mouth, and a trace of bitterness permeated his lips.
The man smiled and continued to chew.
Walking through the pavilion of the inner courtyard, Chen Liujia led Fang Cheng to a hanging corner tower next to a rockery.
The hanging corner floor is divided into two floors, the upper floor is facing the pavilion, the ventilation is excellent, the lower floor is in front of the front, the top of the bright red vermilion lacquer door hangs the black gold silk nanmu plaque, in the plaque, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters 'autumn forest stream'.
Chen Liujia stood outside the gate of Qiulinjian and said pleasing to the eye: "I thought about it and thought about it, but I decided to bring you to this place to live." ”
After listening to Chen Liujia's words, Fang Cheng looked at the hanging corner tower, and only felt that he was a little confused about the good looks, "Is there any other way to say this place?"
Chen Liujia was not surprised by Fang Cheng's question, and slowly approached the Hanging Corner Tower, and said as he walked: "This place used to live in an old friend of your Uncle Chen. ”
Pushing open the door, the hanging corner tower with the inscription "Autumn Forest Stream" is like a dusty seal, all displayed in front of the three people.
The lower floor is decorated with inverted bell-like flowers, the calyxes are white, the bone china is translucent, and the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed like nature, and there is still dripping dew between the buds.
Chen Liujia left the stunned Fang Cheng, walked to the table bottle carved from rosewood, hooked the handle of the jade teapot on the table with two fingers, and poured himself a cup of tea.
Chen Liujia looked at the few baby chrysanthemums floating on the mouth of the cup and drank them all in one gulp.
Fang Aotian, who was belated, stepped into the door, looked around, and said in amazement: "I didn't expect that there is such a wonderful place in the Chen Mansion where the official authority is rampant. ”
Chen Liujia put down the amber cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Some people like it, so they simply tossed out such a place." ”
After that, Chen Liujia looked at Fang Cheng, who had already retracted his thoughts and was looking around for the decoration in the house, and said in a straight voice: "Fang Cheng, you have been staying in the Chen Mansion for a few days, you have lived upstairs in Qiulinjian, and you can stay downstairs, but you can say in advance, anything downstairs, you can't move it without permission, let alone damage it!"
When Fang Cheng, who was pulling out the mouth of the porcelain bottle, heard this, he immediately withdrew his little hand that was stretched into the porcelain bottle, and smiled with a smile on his face, "Okay, Uncle Chen don't worry!"
Fang Aotian stepped on the hand-woven carpet painted with Dunhuang Flying Immortals under his feet, and said softly: "Since Fang Cheng is so afraid of moving the things in the house, why do you want him to live in?"
Chen Liujia stood in front of the table bottle, took a look at the room, and said with a smile: "I just want Fang Cheng to show it for her..."
Fang Cheng snorted, "Look, for whom?"
Chen Liujia smiled and did not speak.
The name Qiu Linjian was obtained by her.
The flowers in this room are the cornflowers she likes, the jade amber on the table bottle, and the jade she likes, and the Dunhuang flying fairy picture painted on the carpet is the future she looks forward to.
Everything in this house is her passion.
I just don't know if I am standing in the house and I am counted in it.