Ling'an city is close at hand.
Lu Yilan put down the curtain and said, "let's go! Set out for the city. "
"Yes
Yun Mo yelled, "young master, I'm in the city --"
Ling'an city is a very simple city. It's full of poetry and painting, and there are not many trade contacts, so there are not many businessmen.
Lu Yilan, for example, is even less likely to bring a team.
So when these people were running on the road, they were soon surrounded by the residents on both sides.
After the crowd watched for a while, they were surprised again.
The carriage in the motorcade is made of precious sandalwood
Tut tut.
It's more than just an expensive word.
This is Ling'an city. There's another rich man there.
There was a lot of discussion. Lu Yilan could only vaguely hear a few noisy voices in the car.
The motorcade went to the temporary residence. Because there were too many people outside, Lu Yilan didn't lift the curtain, just took a rest in the car.
On the other side.
The scattered Pavilion.
Yu ruosheng is playing the piano.
The man is wearing a White Tulle robe, with black hair scattered at will and delicate white skin. He sweeps a few lines on both sides of his eyes with vermilion dye. It's so beautiful that it's elegant and enchanting.
Playing the piano, he suddenly finds the "guest" standing up and looking at the bedside.
For a long time, the man sat down.
"Tut."
"I don't know what happened?" Yu ruosheng asked, but he only asked.
The man had a drink. "It's a man."
"Who are you?"
"A few days ago, I heard in the court that Chen Zimu, the richest man, was going to come to Ling'an. I thought he was joking. Now it's true."
"Here it is."
"The battle is quite big."
Chen Zimu?
This name was also heard by ruosheng a few years ago.
It's said that the only son of the Chen family of the emperor merchant is a happy friend and foe. He's on a tour in the street
Wait.
Happy love and hatred, parade in the street.
There was a flash of bitterness in Yu ruosheng's eyes. He pulled his chest and thought
Once upon a time, he was such a person.
But now, how clean he is.
Every night, it's like this. It's clean.
"Oh, are you still in a daze?"
In a daze, Yu ruosheng's chin was suddenly provoked by the people in front of him. He was a little scared, and then immediately hung up his signboard with a smile, "Officer "You?"
"Hiss." He got up and untied his belt. "Don't just call an official. I spent a lot of money to come in, but I didn't just listen to you call an official."
"I -"
"can't call myself." The man's face sank for a moment, "people here have never taught you? If you come to the scattered hall, you will be in the ninth class. You should call yourself the same as the people in the ninth class. "
"Come on, weigh it for me."
“……”
Yu ruosheng's nails pinched the palm of his hand, but he did not dare to exert himself.
He is afraid that his fingernail will pierce into his palm. At this time, if his hand is broken, the boss will definitely smoke him.
Slowly loosen the clenched teeth, Yu ruosheng said, "Ling knows, next time he won't do it again."
"Ha ha ha, it's true that he's a man, but he's still beautiful. He's a wonderful man."
In a short time, Yu ruosheng, leaning against the pillar, closed his eyes.
The corners of his eyes were moist, but there were no tears.
A thousand days and nights.
****Every night, he came here like this.
Father.
You always said that a scholar should be proud. What about me Do you have any bones?
He hung his eyes and didn't speak. The man behind suddenly patted him.
"Dumb, why not?"