Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

The next day, Wu Lang met Dou Lian's son Dou Lv, nicknamed Zhi'er.

He is a very well-behaved child, he bows to Wu Lang and greets him as soon as he meets him, he is simply a miniature version of Dou Lian.

Due to long-term malnutrition, Dou Lu was thinner than his peers. Recently, he got a lot of supplements and has grown some meat. He looks cute and cute.

Wu Lang held Dou Lv in his arms and walked straight to Tuo Tian Yuan.

"Does Zhi'er know where we are going?"

"Father told me that we are going to see His Royal Highness."

"Is Zhizhi afraid?"

"Zhi'er is not afraid!"

"How did your father tell you at home?"

"Father said, I will follow His Royal Highness from now on, and I must listen to His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness is the master, and the master is the sky. I cannot disobey His Royal Highness."

Wu Lang thought to himself, what kind of shit.Did Dou Lian think his son was going to be a dog?

"Then did your father say he would listen to me?"

"Yes! Father said, Mr. Langhuan is our family's great benefactor, and what Mr. Langhuan said is absolutely correct."

"Then if I tell you to get along with His Royal Highness like ordinary playmates, will you do it well?"

"Why, Zhi'er doesn't understand..."

"His Royal Highness has enough maids and nannies. I don't need you as a little servant. If you accompany him to class, chat with him, and play with him, the prince will be happy."

"really?"

Wu Lang looked at Dou Lv's big eyes full of doubts, smiled and scratched his nose.

After entering the Tuotian Courtyard, Xiao Pangdun rushed over excitedly after hearing the news, and when he saw Wu Lang holding an unknown doll in his arms, his face immediately drooped.

"I want to hug too!" Little Pang Dun stretched out his hand towards Wu Lang with a bulging face, and stared at Dou Lv with dissatisfied eyes.

Wu Lang felt helpless, so he had no choice but to hug the young master as well.

Whoops, this is incredible.His Royal Highness Shizi not only looks chubby, but his weight is quite in line with his body.

"His Royal Highness, this is Dou Lv. He will study with you in the future. Tell me, is it okay?"

The little fat pier pouted and said, "Not good!"

"Hey, it's a pity that our Dou Lu can fight crickets, carve wooden horses, and recite the Book of Songs well."

Little Fatty immediately widened his eyes, and looked at Dou Lv: "You really know how to fight crickets and carve small wooden horses?"

Dou Lv glanced at Wu Lang, then nodded awkwardly.

Little Fatty struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said, "That's fine, I promise you to stay!"

Wu Lang immediately put the two children on the ground and held their hands together.

"Come on, shake hands, you are friends from now on. His Royal Highness Shizi is older than Zhi'er, he is an older brother, and he should behave like an older brother, you know."

Xiao Pangdun's eyes lit up: "Am I an older brother?" So he pinched Dou Lv's palm with both hands, and said happily: "I am an older brother! I am an older brother! You...what's your name, look at you like this!" Not too thin, you're really a bean sprout, I'll call you Little Bean Sprout. Little Bean Sprout, from now on you will be the one I, Situ Yue, will be covering!" Just as he finished speaking, there was a lightning strike on Dou Lv's cheek. Licked it, "Okay, marking done!"

Not only Dou Lv was frightened, but Wu Lang's jaw dropped from shock.This son of a bitch thought he was urinating to enclose a territory!

But it seems that he treats Dou Lv as one of his own, and the effect has been achieved.

Wu Lang summoned the eldest maid from Tuotian Courtyard and said, "Yue Niang, Dou Lv will live in Tuotian Courtyard from now on, and you need to worry about life. If you have something to send someone to Lang Huan Pavilion just say it."

Yue Niang bowed her body and said with a smile: "Lord Langhuan ordered, maidservant please remember, Young Master Dou is in Tuotian Courtyard, so don't worry, Lord Langhuan."

Wu Lang nodded, and touched the top of Dou Lv's head: "Does Zhi'er still remember what I just said?"

Dou Lv said: "Zhi'er will keep it in my heart."

Wu Lang nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Xiaopangdun: "Your Highness, don't forget what you said yesterday, you must study hard, and a man should keep his promise."

Little Fatty turned his head: "Huh, isn't it just reading, it's not a problem for this prince! If I get my wife's praise, can Mr. Langhuan teach me how to ride a horse!"

Wu Lang said: "Okay. Alright, Master is calling you, go to class quickly."

Seeing the two children entering the study holding hands, Wu Lang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

This time, all the arrangements are in place.

Only the last step is missing, and it is also the most critical step!If there is a mistake in this step, then he will lose everything!

The days passed by Yangchun and ushered in midsummer.

Under Wu Lang's advanced marketing concepts, the business of the stores controlled by the palace is booming.The king of Linzi finally had money to pretend to squander.

This is Wu Lang's first summer after time travel. The days without air conditioners and electric fans made Wu Lang understand that this is a fucking season that is more difficult than winter.Not to mention the long hair and long gown of this hot blind man.

He couldn't understand how the brat ran around under such a big sun.For example, the one in front of him, look at that fat body, it's almost exposed to the sun.

"Quick, goal goal! Idiot, get out of the way and let me shoot!"

"Ah, the ball was intercepted by bean sprouts again."

"Stop him!"

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Wu Lang's mouth twitched as he looked at the little fat man running under the sun, sweating profusely.Wu Lang finally felt a bit regretful about agreeing to let them find young servants to form a team to play Cuju.

In fact, if Little Fatty hadn't asked him to be the referee every time, he wouldn't have cared what these peas were doing.

The problem is that Xiaopangdun justly said that he is the only one who is the most suitable referee in the palace!The slaves are not qualified, the other beauties have bad intentions, Mr. Heng Lian hides in his room every day to escape the summer heat, and his father and Mr. Jinghong are so anxious all day long that they have no time at all.After much deliberation, there is only you, Mr. Langhuan.

Wu Lang sneered, I think you think it's better for me to talk, brat.

"Ouch!"

In a daze, the little fat pier fell into the mud.

The servant girl rushed up to check on Xiaopangdun's injury very quickly, and soon Xiaopangdun was transferred to Wu Lang's side.

It's just a scrape on the palm, nothing else.

Ever since Wu Lang intentionally cultivated Xiao Pangdun's open personality, this kid is like a wild dog that has run loose, getting some bruises every now and then, and the maid who serves him has long made it a habit to carry gauze medicinal wine with him.

The maid carefully cleaned his wound and applied medicinal wine. The team members stood not far away and waited obediently. Only Dou Lv stepped forward to watch anxiously.

Little Fatty felt the slightest pain from his palm, and his mouth was about to cry.Wu Lang frowned: "Don't cry, what do you look like?"

"It hurts."

"Why don't you think about wrestling before you play football?"

As soon as he was scolded, the little fat man felt wronged, and threw himself into Wu Lang's arms to squeeze and squeeze.Wu Lang hugged the meat dumpling in his arms dumbfoundingly, and could only say, "A man won't drop golden beans easily, right? Well, don't be petty. I heard that the kitchen has prepared almond tofu and glutinous rice jujube today." , slow hands."

The little fat pier screamed, and jumped out of Wu Lang's arms, and ran straight to the kitchen, not like a wounded patient.As soon as the little fat man ran, Dou Lv immediately followed after bowing to Wu Lang.

The noisy brat finally left, Wu Lang pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, Mingyue said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is becoming more and more lively and healthy, this is a good thing, master."

Wu Lang said: "Why didn't I realize that he was so skinny before, he was obviously very well-behaved when we met on New Year's Eve."

Mingyue giggled: "Your Highness is close to you, will you act coquettishly and willful?"

Wu Lang took a sip of icy sour plum soup: "The stinky boy just picks soft persimmons, and if he has the ability, go find his father."

"Oh, what are you looking for?" A familiar voice suddenly came from a distance, and Wu Lang almost spit out sour plum soup.

Today the King of Linzi is wearing a blue satin flat gold blouse and a three-yuan chasing the moon crown.

Wu Lang thought inwardly that it was not good, what the King of Linzi came to Langhuan Pavilion for, was it to ask him to vomit the bitterness of getting along with Liu Jinghong again.

The attendant quickly moved a comfortable chair for King Linzi, and served iced fruit and sour plum soup.

King Linzi threw a grape into his mouth, drooped his eyebrows, opened his mouth, and opened his mouth with a sentence that Wu Lang knew so well: "Wu Lang, why is it so hard to guess Jinghong's mind. "

The corners of Wu Lang's eyebrows twitched wildly, and the attendants withdrew with a wink after King Linzi finished speaking.

I don't know when it started, the king of Linzi regarded him as a tree hole, but he would come here to vomit if he was rejected by Liu Jinghong.

The king of Linzi thought that Wu Lang had no temper.

Oh no, the image he plays now is indeed temperless!

He actually wanted to say, King Linzi, get out of here, mother!

King Linzi said: "Jinghong received a letter from his father's family and mentioned that he would go back to Yongning to visit relatives. I said that he would bring his parents to Nanlin once and for all, but he was unhappy again! I took him to listen to operas and visit Baozhai. He I'll buy him whatever he wants. What else is he not happy about?"

Yes, last month he chiseled a jade statue for Mr. Jinghong, and it cost 5000 taels of silver just for that piece of ice jade, not including the wages of the jade carver.Some time ago, Mr. Jinghong was dissatisfied with the variety of lotus in the lotus pond, so he allocated 1000 taels of silver to find a rare pink lotus for him to transplant. The white lotus in the pond that was disposed of was also expensive when it was planted.A few days ago, the auction house occasionally got some snow satin woven from the silk vomited by ice toads. The snow satin is soft and cool to the touch, and is most suitable for making summer clothes.Your old man and a certain wealthy businessman raised the price to 3000 taels of silver to take down the snow satin and give it to Mr. Jinghong to make clothes.There are countless other odds and ends of expensive small items.

Really rich and powerful.Do you know how much thought and time I spent earning so much money!

Wu Lang said: "I heard that when Mr. Jinghong was in Yongning, it was best to compete with others for poetry. The talented scholars gathered together, drinking wine and talking about poetry. We don't have such poetic activities in Nanlin. If the prince wants to make Jinghong Mr. Hong is happy, so he might as well imitate this piece of music. It’s just that the young people in Nanlin can’t stand the appearance. If you talk about the talents and beautiful women, you will be favored by Mr. Hong. Isn’t it Yangzhou in the fireworks in March and Luo in the sky and on earth? Beijing. The lord only needs a piece of paper to invite talents from the south of the Yangtze River to attend the meeting, and the carriage, horses, board and lodging are all included, and those young men who have heard the name of the great master have no reason not to come."

The king of Linzi clapped his hands and praised: "It's wonderful! It's just about the money..."

Wu Lang said: "It's just ten thousand taels of silver, don't worry, my lord."

The king of Linzi said: "There will be more people at that time, Wulang, are you busy?"

Wu Lang smiled: "Isn't there still Lord Henglian?"

How nice people are, good and bad are mixed together, isn't it the best time to keep secret.

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