Chapter 18 The Boy Outside the Government (7000 Recommended Votes)
Xu Hong knew that the Shen family was powerful, could it be that there were other masters who could subdue the five demons in the family, which was really a good thing.
As for his sister Xu's desire to harm Shen Ruoxi, most of them were because of jealousy, and there were some family affairs of the Shen family in it.
He had to persuade him, and at the same time find out who hurt that Mao God.
For Shen Ruoxi, the only granddaughter, the old man Shen still cherishes it very much, and when he heard that her condition has improved, the old man is so happy that he drank an extra bowl of white porridge in the morning.
Xu was in a good mood, and asked Shen Lian more.
Steward Wu informed him of everything Shen Lian had done during this time.
Except for Shen Lian's weird self-weight training, Shen Lian just read and wrote in the room.
Of course, Steward Wu didn't know that Shen Lian had the ability to never forget, so he took advantage of this time to read all the books used to decorate his yard and memorize them in his heart to help him understand the world better.
"This kid is a big man, not in a hurry or impatient. The old man was not angry at Shen Lian's unyielding, but appreciated it more and more.
The more he admired, the more he longed for his mantle to be passed on to such a person.
It's a pity that Shen Lian doesn't seem to be enthusiastic about the Shen family's wealth and wealth.
In fact, this was also a blow to the old man, because the things he valued most could not make Shen Lian feel precious.
However, he still instructed Wu to manage the affairs and let Shen Lian come to see him.
He never lost his breath in business, this was the first time, and most likely not the last.
This meeting was in the study of the old man Shen, he did not have the conditions to read when he was young, and the old man did not have the energy to read, but he liked to buy books.
Perhaps it was because the concept of poetry and book heirlooms influenced him.
Therefore, everyone in the Shen family, including Shen Lian's courtyard, is equipped with a study, even Shen Ruoxi is no exception.
After seeing Shen Lian for a month, the old man almost felt that he had recognized the wrong person.
Compared with a month ago, Shen Lian has changed a lot.
It's like a Zhilan jade tree, growing in his house.
"I heard that you have been studying very hard this month?" the old man casually found a sentence as an opening.
"I can't talk about hard work, and I don't take the imperial examination. Shen Lian smiled, revealing his white teeth, which was a bit of a sunny boy.
"People like us don't have to study hard. The old man said.
Reading is a good thing, but you can't study hard, otherwise you will be dull and pedantic.
"I want to go out tomorrow. Shen Lian suddenly said.
"You haven't said you're going out for a month, how do you think about this. The old man felt that Shen Lian should not be unable to hold his breath at this time.
"My mother is buried in the Garan Temple outside the city, and I want to pay my respects. Shen Lian's face was calm.
The old man couldn't see anything, but he had a good reason.
But this reason is not enough. Although the old man wanted to agree to him, because he thought of the dead daughter, his heart was touched, and when people are old, they are easy to be soft-hearted.
It's just the habit of a businessman that makes him subconsciously want to bargain.
"I'll give you an answer when I get back. Shen Lian continued without hesitation.
"Then you go. The old man didn't ask Shen Lian what the answer was, but the two of them tacitly agreed.
He believed that Shen Lian was a character who did what he said, if Shen Lian was not, it was that he had seen the wrong person, then Shen Lian was not so important to him.
The old man has lived for such an age, and many things that he couldn't figure out before have now been figured out.
Shen Lian also got the opportunity to go out as he wished, and he knew that his chance was this time.
The man in the green robe was locked up in the prison of the government office, which he asked from Steward Wu.
No matter how shrewd Steward Wu is, he doesn't know much about people like Shen Lian, who are souls in the era of the information explosion, and they don't know that there is another thing in this world, called words.
Even if you don't say anything related, it doesn't mean that others can't judge the information they want from what you say.
The government of Qingzhou Mansion is very large and generous, and some people say that in order to create such a generous official office, the trees in the West Mountain outside Qingzhou City in Qingzhou have been cut down.
After all, this is a joke about the state officials, but it can also show that the officials below the state level are not so clean.
Plants and trees grew everywhere, some under the few remaining old trees outside the yamen, and some in the cracks of the stone slabs.
As long as you don't get rid of the grass, you can always see a piece of verdant green.
But today's weather is not too good, gloomy, always a little like it is going to rain, a young man from outside the palace, his clothes look simple, not brocade and jade robes, but in the eyes of the tailor who knows how to know, he knows that every stitch and thread of the clothes on his body are all everyone's means and good materials.
In Shen Lian's words, this is called low-key, luxurious, and connotative.
He doesn't like to enjoy, but that doesn't mean he likes to endure hardship.
Matter is used to serve oneself, but oneself is not enslaved by material, whether it is in the past life or in this life, Shen Lian is this concept.
When he left the door of Shen's house, many people followed him, but after walking around, no one knew where he had arrived.
Those who followed him secretly could only watch him, a big living person, disappear into the downtown area, and almost couldn't believe it.
Shen Lian didn't care about how these people would explain to the old man when they went back, he just wanted to see the people in Tsing Yi.
The surname of the governor of Qingzhou Mansion is 'Shuo', a very special surname, he often explains to outsiders that he is a fruitful 'Shuo', but the local people secretly say that it is the 'Shuo' of 'Shuo'.
Shuo Zhizhou was in the fat powder pile last night, and he fought once, and when he was informed, he still refused to get up on the bed of his newly accepted aunt and wife~.
He was an official in another place and did not bring his family, so he was very indulgent in this regard.
"It's so early in the morning, who is outside to see this official. ”
"It's a young man. ”
"Go, go, this official doesn't have the time to talk nonsense with children. A tender white lotus root arm behind his back, holding Shuo Zhizhou's hand, touched ~ a piece of warm fragrance ~ nephrite, which made Shuo Zhizhou want to do it again immediately.
"He said his surname was 'Shen'. ”
"It's useless to have the surname Chen, I don't care what his surname is. ”
Chen is the surname of the country!
"Master, you still have to see this child, his surname is the 'Shen' of the 'Shen family'. The butler said softly.
"Which Shen are you talking about?" Shuo Zhizhou turned over and asked the housekeeper outside the door.
"Master, is there a second Shen family in this Qingzhou Mansion. ”
"That seems to be a sight. Shuo Zhizhou got up with great perseverance, put an end to the temptation of his aunt ~ bewilderment, and quickly got dressed.
He will not be intimidated by the Shen family, but he can't snub the people of the Shen family, otherwise, in Qingzhou Mansion, there are many decrees that are difficult to implement, and it will not be good for him to stabilize the black yarn hat.
What's more, it was a teenager with the surname 'Shen', which quickly reminded him of who this was.