Chapter 22: Joining the Cold Mansion

"Young Master Mo, are you back, where is Miss Yan'er?" As soon as Mo Wuji walked to the grocery room rental house where he and Yan'er were, he saw Aunt Lu pushing a cart back. When Aunt Lu saw Mo Wuji, she also had a surprised expression, it is estimated that she has heard of Mo Wuji's brain and is now better.

Mo Wuji bowed, "Thank you Aunt Lu for taking care of me and Yan'er over the years, Yan'er was taken away by her family." I'm going to leave Raozhou soon, and I'm here today to take away the cigarettes. ”

It was the first time Mo Wuji had seen Aunt Lu, who was in her thirties, and her complexion was a little dark. The pressure of life will make her face have many more traces of time, and these traces will hide the best years that should have belonged to her.

Looking at the tiredness on Aunt Lu's face in front of her, she has only come back now, I don't know if it's because the business of the paving last night was not very good.

"That's good, that's good, although Yan'er is sensible, she is too young and needs someone to take care of her......" Aunt Lu subconsciously stopped her words.

Yan'er needs to be taken care of, but in fact, Yan'er has been taking care of the eldest young master in front of her.

"You go in and clean up, the room has been kept for you. After Aunt Lu said a word, she hurriedly pushed the car away.

Mo Wuji walked into the grocery room where there was no chain, only a rope tied to the door, and a pile of dust came to his face.

It hadn't been here for months, and it was already full of dust.

Mo Wuji had only stayed here for two nights, and he only had a bed and a decent blanket on his side. The smoke was even more shabby, and there was nothing but a few neat folds of shabby clothes. This means that when Yan'er sleeps at night, he doesn't even have a blanket.

Mo Wuji felt a little sour in his heart, Yan'er could meet a girl like Yan'er, and she had already broken countless wooden fish. After experiencing being plotted, he knew how rare a girl like Yan'er was. He carefully dusted off a few of Yan'er's clothes and put them into the backpack he brought, and underneath a few clothes, he saw a hairpin.

This hairpin Mo Wuji has never used Yan'er in his impression, although the hairpin is just an ordinary iron product, it seems that it should be the most precious jewelry of Yan'er.

Mo Wuji wrapped up the hairpin and walked to the mirror with several marks. This is Yan'er's only cosmetics, maybe this mirror is Yan'er's daily dress for him, the king.

With a sigh, Mo Wuji put the mirror into his backpack as well.

After looking at this small grocery room again, Mo Wuji walked out.

"Young Master Mo, Yan'er is not here, why don't you come to me for some food. As soon as Mo Wuji walked out, he saw Aunt Lu wearing an apron.

Mo Wuji bowed to Aunt Lu again, took out a cloth bag and handed it to Aunt Lu and said, "Aunt Lu, I'm about to leave Raozhou, and the contents of this cloth bag were given to Aunt Lu by me and Yan'er." Aunt Lu won't go to the stall at night in the future. If you can, please ask Aunt Lu to save the groceries where Yan'er and I live. I'm leaving, Aunt Lu take care. ”

After speaking, Mo Wuji didn't stay any longer, turned around and left quickly. Aunt Lu didn't have any earth-shattering protection for him and Yan'er, but she provided that perch, as well as the casual half bowl of rice and a few handfuls of rice. For Mo Wuji and Yan'er, it is the greatest kindness.

A hundred gold coins is enough for an ordinary family to live an ordinary life, and too much for him is afraid that it will bring uneasiness to Aunt Lu.

It wasn't until Mo Wuji disappeared that Aunt Lu remembered the cloth bag in her hand, she opened the cloth bag, and the golden light almost made her scream. Immediately, she understood what was going on, Yan'er and the young master of the Mo family met the nobleman. She hurried back, still unable to contain the pounding of her heart.

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An hour later, Mo Wuji stopped in front of a mansion.

The two huge ancient characters of 'Han Mansion' told Mo Wuji that this was the place where he had been living in the past few months, the mansion of Han Sheng'an, the old county prince.

Mo Wuji roughly estimated that this cold mansion covers an area of at least tens of thousands of square meters.

In this bustling Raozhou urban area, how much does it cost to have such a large mansion? I don't know how big his Mo family's county palace was in Northern Qin, but unfortunately he didn't even have an impression of Northern Qin.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing sneaking around in front of the county mansion? Get out of the way. When Mo Wuji was still sighing, the guard in front of the county mansion was already very unhappy with him.

Mo Wuji hurriedly stepped forward and clenched his fists and said, "Two brothers, my name is Mo Wuji......"

"You are Mo Wuji, the one who personally accepted you into the mansion yesterday?" The guard who was still yelling at Mo Wuji just now directly interrupted Mo Wuji's words and exclaimed.

Then he said to himself, "Doesn't it look special?"

Mo Wuji smiled, "It's me." ”

The guard's gossip heart seemed to suddenly burn, and he carefully pulled Mo Wuji to a point and asked, "I heard that you are still an alchemist, by the way, why did you give up the position of the county king and come to the Han Mansion to be a domestic servant?"

Mo Wuji immediately hugged Hanfu in the air, and Zhengse said, "Brother, what you are asking is inappropriate." My admiration for the old county prince of Han is like a surging river, how can the position of a mere county king be compared to being in charge of the Han Mansion? In other words, if you were asked to choose between the guard of the Han Mansion and the king of the county, which one would you choose?"

"Ah......" The guard was speechless, didn't he obviously choose to be the king of the county. But how could he say this, once this was said, wouldn't it mean that he had no sense of belonging to the Cold Mansion?

"Hehe, I'm also an endless fan of the old county prince, so naturally I have to choose the Hanfu guards. The guard rubbed his hands together and smiled.

Mo Wuji patted the guard on the shoulder, "Isn't this over, you have the answer to such a simple question, and you still come to ask me? ”

"No, no. The guard said quickly.

Mo Wuji smiled, "I'm joking with you, please take me in to report." ”

The guard's chest snapped, "Brother Mo, wrap it around me, you will be my friend in the future, you come with me." ”

After speaking, he said hello to another guard, and took the initiative to pull Mo Wuji in to report. Although Mo Wuji didn't know martial arts, he was assigned to the Hanfu Nursing Home and became a martial artist.

Ding Buer, Mo Wuji heard this name and didn't know what was going on, so he remembered Ding Busan and Ding Busi. This guy looks a little obscene, but his eyes are very attentive, and his words reveal sincerity, which makes Mo Wuji have a great impression of Ding Buer.

Ding Buer seemed to be in order to explain to everyone that Mo Wuji was covered by him, and took Mo Wuji around and introduced it to everyone.

However, Mo Wuji can see that Ding Buer's status is not high. Of these servants and guards, few of them took Ding Buer seriously, but no one stood up to make him ugly. Even in the nursing home where he was, few people greeted him, and he didn't even see the chief nursing home.

In any case, the treatment of the family in Hanfu is not bad. A family member like Mo Wuji, who only came in, also had a separate place to live.

"Bu Er, the old county prince of Han said that in three months, the Imperial Yuexianmen Conference, there are also people in our Han Mansion who want to participate?" After turning around, they all stayed, Mo Wuji hadn't seen anyone who was going to take him to the Imperial Yuexianmen Conference, and he was a little anxious.

He didn't really come here to be a housekeeper, but to use the power of the Han Mansion to go to the capital of the Xinghan Empire. The most important thing is to go to see the Yuexianmen Conference, and also take the opportunity to escape from Raozhou