The owner of Liu Zhuang raised his eyes and looked at the sky where the black clouds invaded, and took half a step back out of awe, until he broke away from Su Hanshan's support, he turned sideways and gave way, and forced a smile: "It is a great honor for Lord Chen and the Ninth Prince to be able to come to Hanzhuang, where do you dare to blame you." ”

"Please ......"

Looking at the Yanyu Villa, everyone followed on both sides of the main column of Liuzhuang, and Su Hanshan glanced back at Chen Tianguan, the secretary of Dali Temple.

He hesitated.

At present, passing by Yanyu Villa in such a position, although there is no other intention, it is inevitable to give people the feeling of bullying. Especially seeing the panicked look of the owner of the willow village, Su Hanshan felt like Huang Qingcang leading the evil slaves to oppress the people in the township.

Otherwise, the route will be diverted?

He thought.

Look at this gloomy weather, there will be heavy rain at night. What's more, this place is at least a few days away from Baiyunquan Dalin Temple, no matter how much you hurry, you can't change it: "Please punish the son." ”

Su Hanshan suddenly felt abrupt.

He looked at the other party suspiciously, and then looked at Gu Changting, who had never left the Dali Temple Qing Chen Tianguan and the Qiutang Knife, and asked after a little hesitation: "Lord Liuzhuang, is this ......?"

Liu Xiaofeng said: "After all, Dong Bo Wu and Hu Ji were born in Yanyu Villa, and they were negligent in picketing, and they could not escape responsibility. ”

The rivers and lakes have been crawling and rolling for decades, and Liu Xiaofeng, who can be regarded as a scheming and calculating, is trying.

Test the attitude of the Nine Emperors.

He wanted to know if the Nine Emperor Princes, who grew up eating fasting and reciting Buddha and accompanying green lanterns in Hanshan Temple in the Southern Dynasty, were born to forgive as rumored, otherwise it would be difficult to sleep and eat.

Chen Tianguan, the secretary of Dali Temple, narrowed his eyes.

The fat man, who was born with a kind face, but was known for his ruthlessness and viciousness in the court, secretly said to the old fox, wiped his sweat and said: "Isn't the owner of Liuzhuang doubting the ability of my Dali Temple to handle the case?"

"Don't dare. ”

"Or, in your heart, the Ninth Prince is such a narrow-minded person hidden in the city?"

Liu Xiaofeng bowed his head and was silent.

I don't know if I was deterred from thinking about it, or if I used it as a sign of acquiescence.

Su Hanshan frowned slightly.

The mountains and rivers of the rivers and lakes make him yearn for it, and the hidden thoughts also bore him. He knew that as long as there were people, there would be these grievances, but when he got involved in it and saw it with his own eyes, he was still inevitably disappointed.

Sighing secretly.

Since it is inevitable, you must always learn to accept it. Although the process was a bit painful and lost, at least it was better than losing your precious life unconsciously.

He thought, you need answers, and I'll give you them.

Su Hanshan got up, walked up to the owner of the village, who had been worried about his intentions from the moment he entered the village, and helped him up again: "Don't worry too much about the owner of the village. ”

"Hanshan believes in Dali Temple's ability to handle cases, and naturally believes that the incident about the assassination has nothing to do with Yanyu Villa. This time I took the liberty of visiting, just passing by for the night, and I will leave early tomorrow morning. If the owner is inconvenient, Hanshan can leave immediately. ”

Liu Xiaofeng raised his head and looked into Su Hanshan's eyes.

After a while, his hanging heart finally sank, and he said in greetings: "Where did the son say, Yanyu Villa has never refused guests. Don't say that one day, the son lives here permanently, and there is no complaint in the next. ”

Secretly rubbing the sweat in his palms, Liu Xiaofeng turned around and ordered: "Come on, serve tea." ”

......

Huang Shang'er leaned over to the root of Su Hanshan's ear and whispered: "This owner is so stingy. ”

Su Hanshan hummed softly, expressing doubt.

The warm current is gently brushing in the ears, and there is a kind of itchy feeling.

Huang Shang'er continued: "You think, he has a lot of worries along the way, obviously he is puzzled, and he is not even willing to give us a cup of tea. ”

Su Hanshan looked at Wuyang with a serious face in surprise, and suddenly heard the sound of gurgling in his belly.

Huang Shang'er rubbed her belly quite embarrassedly, secretly saying that it was bad.

So he was ashamed and gradually lowered his head.

Su Hanshan couldn't help laughing.

I thought to myself, it turns out that this girl is hungry.

He knocked on Wuyang's head helplessly and dotingly, looked at the owner of the Liu Village, cleared his throat and asked, "Is there braised pork in the village?"

......

There are celebrity chefs in Yanyu Villa.

Naturally, there will be no shortage of braised pork.

After the evening wind washed away, it rained.

Su Hanshan couldn't help but think of the Yanyutai of the Li Southern Dynasty.

The Emperor of the Later Lord once drunk and lay on the smoke and rain platform, chanting out the poems in the smoke and rain of the four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasty. As early as that time, there were rumors that the smoke and rain platform in the courtyard of the gold brick and blue tile palace was imitated from the Sutang Yanyu Building.

And Yanyu Building is in Yanyu Villa.

Liu Xiaofeng, the owner of the village who untied the knot, did not skimp on the scenery of the villa, picked up the lamp and held an umbrella, and led Su Hanshan and others to climb the smoke and rain building.