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After the group fight incident, Yuan Xiasuo made a special trip to apologize and sent four bottles of precious medicine.He was really impeccable in his work, and he went to make amends to those who were accidentally injured by Yuan Shangqiu that day.

Yuan Shangqiu disappeared, because the vice president of Beilan personally came forward and punished him to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors until the end of the fight between the two courts.

Gu Xuejiang: "Let him stay with the donkey at home. Donkey, the most important thing is company."

This sentence also seems to be true by replacing 'donkey' with a girl.

Lin Duzhi was sitting at the table playing chess records. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Look at the match between Yuan Xiasuo and 'Kaleidoscopic Ghost Hand Zhang' last year."

Gu Xuejiang glanced at it: "Playing scores all day long, there is no chance of killing. Let's play the next round."

After half an hour passed, he got up silently: "You should write the score yourself..." My accomplishments in this area seem to be of little help to you.

Lin Duzhi nodded in confusion: "That, that's good."

***

"Brother Cheng, you're really... embarrassing me." Mr. Jia paced in front of the case with his stomach full, complaining in his heart, and frowning: "I promised to make it easier for you, but you are too... Hey Oh, I didn't say that your mansion is bigger than our state government office!"

Cheng Qianren bought three mansions and opened them up. According to the law of the dynasty, the three house deeds had to be combined into one, stamped with the official seal of the state government, and registered in the household register of Nanyang City.Such a settlement is considered completely satisfactory.

The problem is that Cheng Mansion's occupation of land is seriously out of bounds.

Every time Cheng Qianren came to the household registration office of the government office, there were refreshments and good hospitality, but he didn't do anything.The stone lions in front of the mansion almost recognized him.

If you are in the imperial capital, no matter how big the house the officials live in, whether they travel in a parallel car or a siga, they must follow the etiquette system and cannot exceed the rules.Nanyang, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, does not pay so much attention, but they occupy half a street, and the area exceeds many noble mansions in Nanyang City, which seems a bit excessive.

At least in the eyes of Mr. Jia, who is in charge of household registration, the cultivation level and status of the four household heads of the Cheng Mansion are not enough for the threshold of the privileged class.

Cheng Qianren didn't think about this problem, and no one around him reminded him, which resulted in the current situation of riding a tiger.

He has plans for various parts of the house, and the craftsmen are weeding and demolishing the old house.The money spent cannot be recovered, and the walls that have been knocked down cannot be rebuilt.

Master Jia whispered: "Why don't you donate your fame first? If you have a public office, you are not free. Eighth and ninth ranks are fine. Are you interested?"

As he spoke, he took away the official documents on the case, took out a booklet from the hidden compartment, and suddenly opened it.

Cheng Qianren took a look: Oh, clearly marked price and one-stop service.

A small official of the ninth rank costs four or five thousand taels, which is too expensive, so I don't want to buy it.

Master Jia watched his expression, and his smile gradually faded.

Young people are really not on the road, and they think it is too expensive. There are many people outside who have no way to buy it.I don't know good from bad.

He closed the booklet, and slammed it shut: "Otherwise, little brother Cheng, go back first. I will ask the governor for you in two days to see if I can make a difference. I will let you know when there is news. That's fine, This official is involved in official duties, so I will not send you away."

Cheng Qianren saluted and thanked in a good-tempered way: "Thank you, my lord."

On the second day, Nanyuan Four Idiots came to Wensi Street, intending to see the progress of the construction.

Cheng Qianren hired three teams of short-term workers, and now a total of more than sixty people are busy in various parts of the mansion.

The workers were full of energy, chanting chant and swinging hammers and shovels, no one stared at them or slacked off.This job earns a lot of money, and it is for the legendary "Nanyuan No. [-] Genius" to build a mansion. The bragging capital for the rest of his life depends on these few days.

The smell of smoke and dust was everywhere, and the materials were messy. Nanyuan Sidu found a relatively clean roof and went up to talk.

Xu Ran looked down at the mansion that had begun to take shape: "It turns out that if you have money, you can live in a big house...I bought everything, and I don't feel comfortable giving up anywhere."

Gu Er: "It's really not possible, we will open four gates to the outside world, and record this place under the names of four people."

Cheng Qianren: "I asked, that would have to pay the deed tax four times..."

If possible, I really don't want to pay the state government an extra penny.

Suddenly, I heard a few exclamations from outside the courtyard wall, and suddenly there was a lot of noise, and it seemed that someone was knocking on the door.

Cheng Qianren was startled when he thought about the refusal to buy an official yesterday. Could it be that the construction was not allowed without the deed?There are also forced demolition teams in this world?

"Don't move, I'll go out and have a look."

As soon as the door opened, two women in high buns and long skirts stood at the foot of the steps, graceful and smiling.

It looks like they are the female officials next to Princess Wen Le, and they are followed by a team of guards with knives.

No wonder the noise, the future neighbors of Cheng's residents, the Hualou girls all put on their skirts to watch the excitement, chatting and laughing together.

"Hi, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Qianren was about to return the gift, the two hurriedly helped him up, and said with a smile: "My lord, don't let your slaves down."

An elderly female official beckoned lightly, and immediately two people in the team brought out a long strip, more than six feet long, covered with red silk.

"I heard that Mr. Cheng is happy to move to a new residence. Your Highness wishes to congratulate Mr. Cheng on his move."

Cheng Qianren was a little confused.

The red silk and satin were uncovered, revealing a black gold plaque.

The big golden characters like silver hooks painted on iron caught everyone's eyes, and they were dazzling under the sunlight.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness." Cheng Qianren bowed to the direction of the college, feeling a little embarrassed: "It's just that His Highness may not know, I haven't got the deed of this house yet, I'm afraid it will take some time before this plaque can be hung on the lintel of the door justifiably .”

The female officer acted as if she hadn't heard, and only ordered the attendants: "Hang up the plaque."

The attendants strode forward, leaped thousands of miles, and neatly set up the long ladder to sweep away the accumulated dust.

Another female officer said with a smile: "The word "Chengfu" was inscribed by Princess Wen Le and printed in person. There is nothing more legitimate than this."

Seeing the commotion, the audience in the distance couldn't help but get closer, talking a lot.

"It's really Princess Wen Le."

"Why did the princess write a plaque for the Cheng Mansion?"

With a bang, the dust settled.

Under the blue sky and white sun, the large plaque of the Cheng Mansion is shining brightly, which is in contrast to the old gate with mottled vermilion paint.

The female officer seemed very satisfied: "The errands are done, don't disturb Mr. Cheng, the servants have returned to report to His Highness."

Resolute and unrestrained, the royal family has always acted in a style.

In this way, the Cheng Mansion had a door plaque inexplicably.

Cheng Qianren vaguely understood Princess Wen Le's intentions.

The female officials boarded the carriage, were escorted away by a team of attendants, and disappeared at the intersection of the street. The crowd of onlookers still remained.

Cheng Qianren hadn't returned for a long time, and his friends thought that something happened, so they hurried out.

Xu Ran followed everyone's gaze and looked back up, startled: "Hey, it's so big, when did you buy it?"

Lin Duzhi whispered: "It feels a bit expensive."

Gu Xuejiang: "Look at the handwriting... it must have been written by Cheng San himself."

Cheng Qianren: Blind.

"Look carefully, it's not my handwriting, it's Wen..."

"Lord Inspector has arrived—"

A loud shout interrupted the conversation, the sound of uniform soldiers approaching, and the officials lined up at the end of the long street, mighty and mighty.

Wensi Street, which is used to being quiet during the day, is really bustling today.

A luxurious carriage in the queue was particularly eye-catching, it stopped at the street corner condescendingly.There is no intention of taking a step closer, only faintly revealing a strong coercion.

Cheng Qianren looked around and saw Mr. Jia climbed off the carriage, wiped off his cold sweat, saluted the carriage, turned around and came galloping.Followed by the little officials nodding and bowing.Everyone holds red silk flowers, firecrackers and drums.

Gu Xuejiang: "Why does this person look familiar..."

Cheng Qianren: "It's the one who arrested you for smoking a pipe last time."

Mr. Jia still remembers smoking guns, his face was filled with a happy smile like a dead wife who got promoted and made a fortune: "Congratulations, brother Cheng, for moving!" Turning to the other three: "Congratulations! Congratulations, three!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the high-hanging door plaque and kicked the little official's ass: "What are you doing, I don't have anything to see, let's set off firecrackers!"

Two hundreds of firecrackers were lit in front of Cheng's mansion, and thunder exploded in an instant.Crackling sparks, accompanied by gunpowder smoke and red sky, festive gongs and drums.

At some point, Wensi Street was crowded with black people.

"It's just like Chinese New Year!"

"What a style!"

"Hahahahahaha, Mr. Cheng, do you think it's hot?"

Cheng Qianren was distressed that he couldn't laugh, so he forced an embarrassing smile: "It's lively."

Master Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

Princess Wen Le stayed behind closed doors in Jian'an Building recently, he almost forgot that there was still such a number one person living in Nanyang City.

Now to support them personally, maybe one of the three male household heads in the Cheng Mansion will be a son-in-law.

"His Royal Highness presented the plaque, and the Governor came to congratulate him personally. This is a great honor. Brother Cheng has a bright future."

But I saw Cheng Qianren smiling as usual, no different from when the government office begged him to do something.I feel that this person is not shocked by honor or disgrace, and is unfathomable.

"The whole set of leases and land deeds are here, please take them away quickly. I can't wait for a long time for Mr. Governor, let's take a step ahead, and we will talk about it in the future."

Mr. Jia wiped his sweat while running in small steps.Finally he climbed awkwardly into the carriage, and the official queue left in a mighty way.

A lot of firecrackers were left behind, the streets were full of smoke, the onlookers were discussing, and the Nanyuan four fools looked at each other.

Xu Ran muttered: "It is said that the governor came in person, but I didn't see anyone."

Who knows whether the person in the carriage is an adult in official robes or another cat or dog.

Gu Xuejiang said with a smile: "In the past, only the subordinates went to congratulate the superiors. How can there be an official to congratulate Cao Min and a half-step Hinayana to congratulate Ning Shenjing? It's just because of Princess Wen Le that he has to come, so he is not in a good mood."

***

In less than half a day, what happened in front of the Cheng Mansion's gate spread rapidly throughout Nanyang.

The Shuangyuan Fighting Challenge is coming soon, and the odds of the major casinos are updated every day, and Cheng Qianren is in the limelight.

At this juncture, he didn't think it was messy enough, so he actually bought half of Wensi Street and brought his friends to build a house and settle down.

Many old men in the backyard of Nanshan shook their hands angrily, saying that they had never seen such absurd things, saying that he was unbearable to be a role model for all the students.

"In a place like Wensi Street, other people move out, but they live in. There are Qinlou Chu Pavilions around, and the flowers sleep in Liumian every day. Can you learn well?!"

The students were dissatisfied and discussed behind their backs.

"I think Wensi Street is very good. Maybe looking at beauties every day is pleasing to the eye and helps to practice."

"Dare to live where others dare not live, dare to break all the rules in the world. Well done, Senior Brother Cheng!"

Not only the academy, but most of the young people in Nanyang City also admire and envy her.

"If I wasn't afraid that my father would break my leg, I would also like to live in Huajie..."

"If I were Cheng Qianren, I would have a plaque given by the princess, a governor to congratulate me, and friends to gather together. What a joy in life. Whoever likes to say what to say!"

That night, Cheng Qianren was standing on the edge of the terrace of Mingjing Pavilion with a flagon in his hand, drinking by the railing.Being seen by others in the dim night, Hua Su and Liu Mian were blamed, and he had no idea what the city would tell him about him.

Cheng Qianren was really wronged, this time the female boss of Mingjing Pavilion invited them to come, saying that she was inviting new neighbors to visit.

At the end, he joked: "Young Master Cheng opened the mansion. From today onwards, the largest area on Wensi Street is not our Mingjing Pavilion, but Cheng's Mansion."

Gu Xuejiang encouraged: "Then let's go, celebrate, solve the problem of the house deed, and settle down legally."

It was the private room last time, with good wine and good food, but there was no sound of silk and bamboo orchestra, because Xu Ran had a lively chat with the beauties playing the piano.

"This is super powerful! The family heirloom sword cuts iron like mud!"

She plucked a piece of hair and put it on the blade, and blew it gently, showing what it means to 'blow hair and break hair'.The beauties were amused and giggled, shy and timid.

"Have you eaten... Oh, what if you don't eat at night, come, come, eat more."

Although all the beauties were happy in their hearts, they did not dare to eat too much in order to maintain their bodies, and they all found reasons to quit.

There were only Nanyuan Four Fools left on the terrace, Xu Ran had a big heart, and enjoyed eating alone: ​​"I can't wait to move here."

It turned out later that, against the backdrop of Xu Ran's teasing all over the street, they didn't pay any attention to the girl at all.

Walking around, it doesn't exist.

Right now, Cheng Qianren patted Gu Xuejiang, and raised his chin slightly towards the door of the house: "Gu Er, for this door plaque, did you betray your lust?"

Gu Xuejiang was picking up vegetables for Lin Lu, when she heard the words, she suddenly changed color: "Be careful!"

Xu Ran waved his hand, and patted him on the other shoulder gossipingly: "Be careful what you say, there are no outsiders here. Is it true, let the brothers find out."

Mr. Gu couldn't help scolding: "Your size, I treat Wen Le as my daughter, my younger sister, don't talk nonsense and ruin your reputation."

Cheng Qianren smiled and said, "Well, I won't talk about it in the future."

Xu Ran: "Let's get down to business, I don't understand what you have done recently, Qian Ren." Every time Gu Er realizes that she doesn't understand, he feels that his brain is not enough.

Cheng Qianren drank another glass of wine.

"You heard what Yuan Xiasuo said that day. Sooner or later, people will discover 'Shengui Biyi'. Our situation is not as good as it appears on the surface."

"There are still two years to graduate, and there will be endless changes in the two years, but Nanyuan is relatively unchanged. Gaining prestige and popularity here, being supported by others, means more strength and a way out."

Cheng Qianren put down the jug, and his sleeves fluttered in the night wind.

"The position of the college is very good. It does not interfere in politics and maintains neutrality. Advance, the world has a lot to do, retreat, more than enough to protect itself."

Gu Xuejiang praised: "Not bad. Who did you learn from?" Vice President Hu made a point?

Cheng Qianren said to himself: "I don't know...could it be Chao Ge Que?"

The mental barrier seemed real and illusory, like a big dream, he spent three years with that person day and night, and he had been influenced by his ears and eyes for three years, so he should have learned a thing or two about how to behave, right?

Is that really drifting?But it's only as big as the flow.It's probably my own imagination.

Gu Xuejiang was startled, and then realized whose name it was, and saw that Cheng Qianren's eyes were wandering, as if he was drinking too much and talking drunk.

He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and turned to discuss the decoration of the mansion with the sober Lin Lu and Xu Ran.

"Tomorrow, I will draw a sketch and plan the location of the four courtyards." He was also a little drunk, and said what he thought of, "Don't ram the earth for Xu Da's martial arts training ground, but spread a layer of fine sand from the North Sea. 'Luming Garden' grows green Emei, I want to expand the artificial lake and plant lotus..."

Lin Duzhi: "Can you change the name 'Luming Garden'." It sounds like a place where deer live.

Xu Ran: "If you can persuade Qiu Bei to help us build a house protection formation, hehehe."

Cheng Qianren was regarded as a drunkard, so he drank by himself and listened to their daydreams until the bright moon in the sky had double shadows.

He looked at the dark Cheng Mansion opposite, but seemed to see a bright light.

Thinking wildly, Zhuliu, this is also left to you by your brother.If the intrigue in the imperial capital is too hard to survive, then come back to Nanyang.When a boy owns a real estate, which girl he wants to marry in the future will not be made things difficult by his mother-in-law.

Nanyang City was dimly lit, and at the end of the field of vision, the Yungui Mountains undulated like waves under the night sky.

Are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers looking at the same moon as me?

***

Cheng Zhuliu has always been brooding about Cheng Qianren's 200 selling out his younger brother.

In particular, Cheng Qianren also said that with so much money, it is enough to go to Hualou to buy a beautiful maidservant to be the groom every night.It was like a knife, pierced in the heart and dripping with blood.

He entered Cheng Qianren's heart barrier with the soul-dividing technique, and sank to the bottom of the river to kill the water ghost for him.I don't care if it's against the law of heaven.

You said you wanted a big house, and you didn't have to work every day, so you just slumped on the rocking chair and read the storybook, and fell asleep until you woke up naturally.It is best to have someone serve you, stretch out your hand for clothes, and open your mouth for food.

You said that you like counting money, it is best to have money that you can't spend, so that you don't have to worry about calculations.

You said you want me to take care of you until the end of your life.

Is Chaoci Palace not big enough, am I not good enough for you?

This is what you said, the life you want most.Why did you still choose to leave?

You lied to me.

The young man took off the mask of the evil ghost, and faced a lake glistening with moonlight alone.

Strangely, his shadow reflected in the lake did not move at all, and shattered and swayed with the water waves, as if staring at him coldly.

My father's curse-like last words sounded in my ears: "If you try your best to perform the soul-dividing technique, you will suffer backlash."

The soul that crossed thousands of rivers and mountains and entered Cheng Qianren's sea of ​​consciousness condensed his deepest feelings for Cheng Qianren.

The nostalgia for the past, the pain of being deceived, and the mixed and imperceptible expectations made 'Cheng Zhuliu' more paranoid.

Love him and hate him, from life to death.

After stripping off this strand of soul, only 'Chaoge Que' remains, showing the calmness and indifference in the blood.

He has absolute sanity.

The boy holding the scepter talks to his own reflection in the lake.

"He chose to leave, you failed. The loser accepts the seal."