great mandate

Now the position of the chief inspector of ceremonies is vacant, no matter how everyone has their own ideas and the sacred will is not determined, the chief Bingbi Zhan Qingshui is still in charge of the great seal.

Zhan Qingshui was very busy all day long, he finally found a chance to take a breather, but he didn't rest, he went straight to Dongchang to find He Fangzhou, and invited him to visit Shen Wuji together.Yesterday he went to Shen Wuji to announce his will, he had to go through some formalities, and he had to return to the palace to report to the emperor, so he only asked Luo Jinyu's current address.

Seeing that it was such a thing, He Fangzhou didn't refuse, nodded and agreed, and left the East Factory with him, bought some ordinary gifts and pastries on the street, and then followed the address to look for them.

The two walked a long way, if they were deliberately unfamiliar and didn't speak, they would be embarrassed instead, as if there was something wrong.He Fangzhou greeted Zhan Qingshui with a gentle tone and a natural attitude, and asked him if he was used to palm prints recently, and so on.

Zhan Qingshui naturally knows everything to say, and he can't say enough, and he can't wait to break everything into pieces and tell He Fangzhou.

In this way, the road is also harmonious.

Waiting for Zhan Qingshui to finish speaking, he was almost at Shen Wuji's current residence, he looked around and sighed: "It's too remote here."

He and He Fangzhou traveled faster than ordinary people, but they also walked for a long time.

He Fangzhou also looked around and comforted: "The place is a bit remote, but it's quiet and clean, it's not a messy alley."

"Hey, no matter how you put it, it's... a bad place." Zhan Qingshui hesitated, looked at He Fangzhou, and whispered meaningfully, "Shen Wuji is good everywhere, he is so smart and capable on weekdays." A person who stumbled on that matter, looking for people indiscriminately, and ended up in this situation..."

He Fangzhou: "..."

Why couldn't he hear the deep meaning in this man's words, so he could only pretend that he didn't understand, and said lightly, "You are not him, so why bother talking about his private affairs."

"But Brother Fang—"

"Don't talk about it, it's late, if you go late, their family's food will be steamed, and we will have to go all over again, it's so troublesome." He Fangzhou smiled and walked forward quickly go.

Zhan Qingshui knew that he was avoiding mentioning that matter to himself, so he didn't dare to force him to say more, so he could only follow along silently.

The two made a detour, thinking that they had to carefully identify the similar-looking doorways nearby, but they found them at a glance from a long distance away.

There is no other reason: Shen Wuji is right there.

The two looked at each other, they were quite surprised, they walked forward more quickly, and shouted: "Wuji, Xifeng."

Xi Fengben was holding the ladder, looking up and directing his godfather to paint, when he heard the voice, he turned his head to look, and hurriedly called out: "Eunuch He, Eunuch Zhan."

Shen Wuji looked down and laughed: "Hey, I'm still worried about having no money, no, here comes the money bag!"

Xifeng: "..." You don't have to say it so directly in front of people.

His godfather said very well last night, that he could get money to buy this and that, and he also said that he had a rare leisure time, so he wanted to take his father and father to listen to Xiaoqu and watch stage plays.

Xifeng thought that the godfather had some good ideas, but unexpectedly, he went to ask the godmother for it.

I haven't asked for much yet.

This morning, the godmother went out to go to the court, and the godfather sat in the yard resentfully and counted the string of money that he took out from the godmother half the night, and he was about to count the flowers, resentfully Ruthlessly said bad things to Xifeng: "Don't imitate him, I've never seen someone so picky."

West Wind: "..."

Because of the lack of money, they couldn't listen to little songs, couldn't watch plays, couldn't buy this or that, and cut it down a bit. In the end, the father and son went to the street to buy two buckets of red paint and came back to paint the doors and cabinets.

After buying the lacquer, the godfather's mood also eased, and he hummed: "Don't worry, we need a little every day, and the accumulation of less will make more, and the accumulation of armpits will make more fur."

West Wind: "..."

He thought about it, and swallowed "Son doesn't think Godmother will give you a little every day".

He didn't want to get involved in the affairs between his father and mother, because when something happened, the godfather didn't dare to trouble the godmother, he only dared to trouble himself...

Shen Wuji didn't show any courtesy to He and Zhan, he got down from the ladder, glanced at the things in their hands, and said with distaste: "Giving cakes as a housewarming gift, you don't think it's shabby, our house is still shabby."

He Fangzhou smiled and said, "Seeing how calm you are, we are relieved."

Zhan Qingshui said: "Who said there are only pastries? You can't let the two of us hold the bank notes in our hands?"

Shen Wuji was happy now: "On the road." As he spoke, he lightly kicked West Wind, winking on purpose, "It's up to these two Gods of Wealth to see if there is any meat to eat, what are you still doing? Come in, please. Sit down, make tea!"

He Fangzhou and Zhan Qingshui looked at each other, both smiled and shook their heads.

Just came to this remote residence, although He Fangzhou was helping to speak, but his heart was beating like Zhan Qingshui, worried that Shen Wuji would be sad.Although Shen Wuji had suffered before, it was much worse than this, but after all, he fell from the clouds for a while, and he was inevitably depressed.

Looking at it now, this person is really calm, and he doesn't seem to be forcing a smile.

Xifeng had already run in to boil water and make tea, while Shen Wuji put away the ladder, took it together with the lacquer and put it in the door, and then led He and Zhan in, exchanging greetings all the way.

He and Zhan looked at the yard while they were talking. They saw that although the yard was small and old, it was well-kept. Flowers and plants were arranged neatly under the window. Chicks.

"What's the matter, isn't this place not bad?" Shen Wuji was rather proud, pointing at the chicken and said, "I'm going to buy paint this morning, and the boss will give it to me. When it grows up, I'll eat two eggs a day."

"..."

Zhan Qingshui asked suspiciously, "Selling paint and giving away chickens?"

"Hey, how can we do that? Our family is clever, and we saw a litter of chickens in front of his house, and after talking for a long time, he gave them away." Shen Wuji said, "Hmph, stingy."

Zhan He: "..."

"Let's sit in the courtyard, the room is small, it's uncomfortable to sit and talk." Shen Wuji pointed to the stone table and bench in the center of the courtyard.

The three of them went over and were about to sit down when they heard an old man's voice: "Is there a guest?"

Shen Wuji looked over and said with a smile: "It's not considered a guest, our brothers." Then he said to Zhan and He, "I came and went before, and I don't know if I've met. This is our father."

Zhan and He hurriedly saluted the old man.

After finishing the work, Zhan Qingshui secretly glanced at He Fangzhou, and He Fangzhou looked at the ground uncomfortably.

Mr. Ming came over and had a meeting with these two under the introduction of Shen Wuji, and probably recognized him as the father-in-law who had been to Shen's residence, but he had not spoken formally at that time.

As for the others...Mr. Ming actually doesn't know which "brother" his eldest son is having that absurd affair with the younger son, and the younger son has never said anything about it.

Therefore, when he looked at the two father-in-laws at this moment, they all had handsome features... and secretly thought, that person probably wasn't among them, otherwise, how could he come to see me so calmly?

In this way, Mr. Ming stopped thinking about it, and only asked Shen Wuji: "It's almost noon, are these two father-in-laws staying at home for dinner?"

Shen Wuji turned back and asked, "Are you in a hurry to leave?"

Zhan Qingshui didn't speak, but looked at He Fangzhou.

He Fangzhou thought for a while and said, "I'm not in a hurry to leave."

"Then I'm not in a hurry to leave." Zhan Qingshui said, feeling extremely defensive in his heart, and looked at the room where Mr. Ming came out, afraid that that shameless vagabond would come out of it.

"Okay, then I'll cook. I'll excuse you for the time being. Yue'er, treat your guests well." After Mr. Ming finished speaking, he nodded to the guests and turned to go to the kitchen.

Shen Wuji responded, and explained to Zhan He and the two: "I don't seem to have said that, our family also has a name, Mingyue."

Zhan Qingshui was startled: "Then—"

"Our brother's real name is Ming Lu." Shen Wuji said, looking at He Fangzhou, "You should know, right?"

He Fangzhou: "..."

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Shen Wuji was also a little surprised: "You don't know?"

His surprised look made He Fangzhou even more short of breath, and said, "Why do I have to know."

"Why, so you don't even know this?" Shen Wuji glanced at him, then Zhan Qingshui, then looked back at his face, sneered, didn't say anything, but seemed to say nothing.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhan Qingshui probably knew it in his mind, he hurriedly helped Brother Fang, changed the subject, and said: "I just said the housewarming gift, don't forget it later." He said, "Although this place is not bad, after all, it's remote, not to mention other things, it's inconvenient for Mr. Luo to go to the morning every day. It's better to go back to the city and rent a good house, even if you buy one, it won't cost much."

He opened his purse to have a look, and handed it directly to Shen Wuji, "I didn't bring much with me when I went out, so I'll ask someone to bring some over later."

He Fangzhou untied his money bag, but instead of handing it to Shen Wuji directly, he poured the money on the table, and took the purse back.

Shen Wuji put He Fangzhou's money into Zhan Qingshui's purse, and said, "I'm too lazy to go back and forth, and I won't be able to stay for a long time. The money is enough, so don't send it here, let Jinyu know, you have to blame me. Oh , By the way, don't let him know."

"..." Zhan Qingshui suppressed a smile, "You have learned how to hide private money?"

"Why are you laughing? When you stop being a bachelor, you will understand." Shen Wuji rolled his eyes at him, fastened the top of the money bag, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Hearing this, Zhan Qingshui couldn't help but look at He Fangzhou again, only to see He Fangzhou was in a daze.

About... probably still thinking about the name.

Zhan Qingshui felt resentful in his heart, secretly thought, that Mingyue... oh, no, it's that Minglu, why did he even hide his name from Brother Fang?This is too stupid, isn't it clear that it's just a play on the spot?If it's serious, why doesn't Brother Fang even know his real name?That bastard even has a fake name, so can his heart be real?

At this time, Xifeng brought tea and served them one by one. Looking around, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, and said: "I won't wait here anymore, I will help the grandpa cook."

Saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Shen Wuji picked up the tea, took a sip, then looked at the two foolish guys who had different thoughts in front of him, snorted, and silently rolled his eyes.