Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

After finishing these things, it was already noon.After having a casual lunch, he changed into comfortable clothes at home, and asked Mingyue to move all the articles of association left by Mr. Heng Lian to his room. He wanted to read all these things as soon as possible.

He didn't know whether it was because he was full of food and drowsy, or the files and documents were really boring, Wu Lang sat on the warm chair and looked at them and fell asleep.After leisurely waking up, she found that she had moved from the chair to the bed.There is also a finely carved paulownia wood seal on the side of the pillow, with only two small seal characters on the bottom of the seal, Langhuan.It seems to be his exclusive seal.

After combing his hair, putting on his clothes, and taking the small seal, Wu Lang suspiciously opened the door and went out.Mingyue was still waiting outside the door.

"Who came this afternoon?" Wu Lang played with the small seal in his hand, and actually guessed the answer in his heart.Sure enough, I heard Mingyue's answer, the prince just came here, saw you fell asleep and left again, and left a message saying that he would come to accompany you for dinner at night.

Wu Lang couldn't tell whether he was happy or disgusted, so he said, "Then ask the kitchen to cook more dishes that the prince likes to eat at night. Bring in a basin of hot water, and I want to wash up." After finishing speaking, he went back to his room.

At dinner time, the king of Linzi came over.

Maybe it was really because of that ridiculous wedding, or Wu Lang's psychological hints to himself played a role, he didn't think of King Linzi so badly, and treated him as a normal friend.Therefore, seeing the King of Linzi entering the door with a smile and sweet words, he did not feel as disgusted as before.

The king of Linzi didn't speak, he was as handsome as that Greek statue.As soon as he speaks, he is sloppy and destroys the beauty.I thought he would leave after dinner, but I didn't expect to stay overnight.

Without further ado, Wu Lang asked Mingyue to bring an extra quilt over.Waiting until late at night, the two of them bathed and cleansed themselves. Before the lights were turned off, Wu Lang was already wrapped in his own quilt, facing inward, and fell asleep firmly against the wall.

The king of Linzi, who was about to spend the night together, was dumbfounded when he saw the neatly folded brocade quilt and the vacant bed.

After waking up overnight, both of them didn't sleep well.

Calling the servants to come in and wait for the prince to wash and change clothes, Wu Lang tidied up by himself, and when he opened the door, he saw the beautiful head guard Wen Ruiwen again.

Waiting for the prince to have breakfast together, the king of Linzi went out to wander, and Wu Lang also took up his post and began to inspect his new territory.

Of course, he was just going through the motions to get acquainted with the chief executives under him, so that if something happens in the future, he won't even be able to call him by name.

During this period of time, he didn't want the new official to take office three times.

For nothing else, it will be the Spring Festival soon, and the end of the year and the beginning of the year are very busy.Coupled with the fact that the entire government was busy with the succession ceremony of the new government lord, the time that was originally free and easy became tense, and everyone was working overtime, with a heavy workload.Wu Lang knew that he was inexperienced, so at a time like this, he didn't want to be that layman and stir up trouble.Moreover, he also wanted to observe and study, so he first watched these yards as if they were assembly-line operations.Especially Zhang Shitang, who has to cast a blind eye on Mr. Henglian, how can he carry out comprehensive reforms so quickly and resolutely.

Wu Lang suddenly became busy, as if he had returned to the nine-to-five life of his previous life.

The servants in Langhuan Pavilion were subdued by his kindness and majesty. Even the proud Linglong disappeared from Wu Lang's eyes because Wu Lang casually told King Linzi to take Linglong back.

And the king of Linzi, as if he had changed his nature, often stayed here, had dinner and breakfast together, chatted, and slept peacefully at night, making people wonder if he used this place as a hotel up.

The unmoving King Linzi is still a suave and handsome guy, who is also talented in writing, witty, gentle and sweet.Wu Lang also finally began to understand why so many boys and girls are nympho, this kidney-deficit prince.

Passionate is also ruthless, the king of Linzi can make friends, but if he really likes him, it will be bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Wu Lang's attitude was neither salty nor indifferent, but the King of Linzi stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off.Sometimes Wu Lang really wants to use the soles of his shoes to beat out this shy man who is occupying the bed, and go play with Mr. Jinghong of your family, and do something nonsense.

Strange to say, getting along with King Linzi like this is not a problem, it looks like a serious person.

However, the painstaking and lingering look in King Linzi's eyes was only obtained by Liu Jinghong alone.

Liu Jinghong suffered from the century-old ginseng, and when I saw him later, he still had the aloof appearance that ordinary people should not get close to me.Only the king of Linzi, who is so shy, can stand him.

Wu Lang thought about it, and his life was going well.Those princes and beauties often gave him things in the name of drinking tea, hoping that he could say something nice in front of King Linzi.

After Wu Lang accepted the bribe, he would somehow mention it to the King of Linzi.It's just that the advertisements were played quietly and smoothly, and the frequency and candidates were well selected.The king of Linzi didn't notice much.As for whether it got rain or dew in the end, he, who is only in charge of advertising, doesn't care about after-sales.

As the New Year approaches, tailors begin to come in and out of Langhuan Pavilion to tailor Wu Lang's clothes for the New Year.The materials were placed in front of him row by row for him to choose, and the selection made people dazzled.I think that's the feeling of those women who went shopping and bought clothes in the previous life.

Festive lanterns were hung high, and maids and servants also put on colorful clothes, hoping for good luck and prosperity.The masters of the various courtyards also have to start preparing some odds and ends for rewarding in the New Year.From time to time, I can hear the servants who have made good friends discuss in private who received the most red envelopes.

Giving out red envelopes is also a difficult task. Different yards compare with each other, and those who have a bad relationship try their best to find out the amount of money in each other's red envelopes, and send out a penny to suppress each other.

Wu Langgui is the lord of the mansion, so it's not easy to be stingy.It's just that he doesn't have a lot of money, unlike Liu Jinghong, Heng Lianjun, who is 888 at a time.There is no wealthy family, unlike the Liuying beauty, who threw down a red envelope, which is said to have swollen the servant girl's hands.Therefore, the red envelopes issued by Langhuan Pavilion are neither thin nor thick, and it doesn't matter if the servants don't mention it.

For this kind of festival, Wu Lang didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.He is not from this world, he has no hometown to fall in love with, and no family to reunite with.When others are carnival, he feels lonely.

This huge palace looks more and more like a gorgeous and huge cage.

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