Chapter 49： How can they be equals

The carriage passed Wanshengmen, even if it entered Zhongjingcheng. A Suzaku Street with a width of eight or nine feet stretched out, and the end point was the towering palace wall at the end of the line of sight.

Chen Luo lifted the curtain and instantly felt like he was entering the city. The image of this bustling market made him feel like he was in "Across the River During Qingming Festival", and his eyes were full of freshness.

"Senior, where are we going now?" Chen Luo asked.

"Go to your mansion, the mansion of Earl Wan'an!"

Chen Luo subconsciously asked: "Give me a house? How many rings, how many flats?"

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment. He suspected that Chen Luo was testing himself with unfamiliar words, and he must not lose face, so the great Confucian "Looking at Things to Know" supernatural power was activated, and only then did he barely understand the meaning of Chen Luo's words, and replied: "In Qing'an The square is a lively and prosperous place, as for the size, you can see it by yourself.”

Chen Luo nodded, closed the curtain, and asked, "Senior, what do I need to do next? Also, when can I pick up my sister and the others?"

Wei Yan stroked his beard: "The court meeting in three days, you have to go to the palace to thank you. After this step, your status as an earl will be fully agreed upon. As for your family, Tongchen will take care of you, so don't worry for now. The old man's suggestion is to wait. Once you have handled everything in Zhongjing, you can take them into Beijing."

Wei Yan paused, then instructed: "Anxin is staying in Zhongjing. If you want to go out of the city, be sure to say hello to Wenchang Pavilion. If you drive three thousand miles to the sky, there is no guarantee that no one will attack you. I will see Minister Wen later. Arrange you to go to someone, and your future teacher should arrange a guardian for you!"

Chen Luo nodded, without Wei Yan's instructions, he also planned to do so. Not to mention the dangers that haven't come to the fore, he has already completely offended Lian Ai to death just from the Gu Sect.

……

The carriage wandered for a long time, and finally stopped until the morning market was over. Chen Luo, who had been numb for a long time, lifted the curtain of the car and jumped out of the carriage.

He raised his head and faced a red lacquer gate. The copper nails on the door were the size of tea bowls, painted with gold lacquer and gleaming. At this moment, there was a person standing in front of the door, wearing a bright yellow palace robe, a red iris feather with a foot in his hat, and holding a whisk.

This man saw Chen Luo getting out of the car, and noticed Wei Yan who was following behind him. He immediately squeezed out a smile, stepped forward quickly, and bowed deeply: "The servant, the servant, the **** Wang Li, has seen Mr. Wei, a great scholar. I have seen Wan Amber."

Wei Yan glanced at Wang Li: "Did Hou An sent you here?"

Wang Li didn't dare to get up, but he still hunched over and replied, "It's Manager Hou who sent the servants here. The manager said that the uncle arrived just the first time, so the servants and servants will take the uncle for a walk and turn around, so as not to feel unfamiliar."

Wei Yan nodded slightly: "It's really intentional." Then he looked at Chen Luo: "You will be familiar with this prince, and the old man will go back to Wenchang Pavilion to unload the errands. The court will meet in three days, and the old man will send someone to pick you up to go to court together. , don't snooze and miss the hour."

Chen Luo nodded, and then saluted Wei Yan again: "Boy, take it down."

Wei Yan smiled lightly, patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, got on the carriage again, and left slowly.

Watching Wei Yan leave, Chen Luo turned around and cupped his hands at Wang Li, who had been standing respectfully by the side: "It's hard work father-in-law!"

Wang Li was flattered, and hurriedly returned the salute; "I don't dare, I don't dare, my uncle broke the slaves. Uncle, please!"

Wang Li led the way forward, came to the gate, pushed it hard, and the red lacquer gate slowly opened...

……

Wenchang Pavilion.

"Wen Xiang, I'm back..." Wei Yan knocked on the wooden door of Wen Xiang Jing's room.

"Come in!"

Wei Yan pushed open the door and saw Wen Xiang playing a game with a middle-aged man with a face as black as the bottom of a pot. When Wei Yan saw the middle-aged man, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he hurried forward to meet him: "Student Wei Yan, I have met my teacher!"

The black-faced man waved his hand slightly: "Okay, get up, our lineage doesn't have so many rules!"

Yan Baichuan smiled and looked at Wei Yan: "Is that kid settled?"

Wei Yan quickly replied, "Hou An sent someone to take over!"

Yan Baichuan nodded slightly: "Hou An does things properly..." Afterwards, Yan Baichuan messed up the chessboard and said with a smile, "Retreat, can you go see that kid?"

Hearing the words, the black-faced man was unmoved. He just stared at the messed up chessboard in front of him and said, "There are two more moves and you will lose!"

"Huh?" Yan Baichuan frowned, "Impossible, this old man has a backhand that can turn things around in an instant."

The black-faced man raised his head and glanced at Yan Baichuan, his sleeves brushed over the chessboard, and the messed up pieces instantly returned to their original state.

"Come on, let me see your turnaround!"

Yan Baichuan's expression changed: "Song Tuizhi! The old man is trying to save face for you. Do you think the old man didn't see that you used the supernatural power of 'seeing the micro-knowledge' when playing chess with me?"

Song Tuizhi squinted at Yan Baichuan: "Don't ask the wicked to file a complaint first. It's you who took two steps with 'seeing the micro-knowledge' first!"

Standing beside Wei Yan, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "Seeing microscopic knowledge" is a magical power that can only be mastered by a great Confucian who has crossed the five mountains and seas, and can predict the future development of things based on a trace of signs. It is not inferior to Daomen's celestial fortune-telling. He hasn't mastered this yet.

It's just that you guys use it to play chess to cheat, right?

"Song Pifu, let's see how this old man predicts your chess path!"

"Yan Pifu, look at this old man's prediction of your prediction!"

"What's so difficult about this, it depends on the old man's prediction of your prediction of mine!"

"Haha, this old man will predict your prediction again and I will predict your prediction!"

Wei Yan turned around and left the place. He dared to bet that these two famous Confucians could not make a move today even with their throats hoarse!

Sometimes, the more you know, the harder it is to take the first step!

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"Uncle, this is the last courtyard of the Earl's Mansion. The entire Earl's Mansion has a total of twenty wing rooms, twelve independent courtyards, two main halls, six side halls, and two lower courtyards. There are eight utility rooms such as stables, water rooms, kitchens, etc. All the furniture and items are already ready. If you need to renovate, I will bring the personnel from the Internal Affairs Department here..."

"No, no..." Chen Luo was a little stunned. He guessed that the Earl's Mansion was not small, but where did he think it was so big! This is a mansion, this is a community...

If it is converted into the imperial capital of the previous life, I have such a house... Forget it, I dare not think about it...

"Uncle?"

Chen Luo regained his senses and waved his hand quickly: "No, no, I think it's pretty good."

Wang Li said with an apologetic smile, "If your uncle thinks it's good, then there is no problem There is one more thing, please let me know."

"you say."

Wang Li hurriedly said: "Uncle is new here, so there must be some servants in this mansion. Do you want the servants to find some people..."

Only then did Chen Luo realize that the Earl's Mansion was huge, and it was indeed not popular at all. They've all become uncles, so there must be someone to serve them, right? Has the dream of buying a few beautiful maids finally come true?

Chen Luo was about to nod his head when he suddenly thought of a question—

He has no money!

……

"Teacher, why did you suddenly come to Zhongjing?" Wei Yan handed Song Tuizhi a cup of hot tea.

"It's not for the three thousand miles to the sky..." Song Tuizhi's voice was a little hoarse.

According to the person on duty at Wenchang Pavilion, the teacher and Wen Xiang used the supernatural power of "weiyan and righteousness" in the final quarrel.

Wei Yan was startled at first, and then his face showed joy: "So, it's my teacher, you want to put that kid in the door?" But then Wei Yan's face changed again, "In this way, doesn't he become mine? Junior Brother, are you the same generation as me?"

Song Tuizhi took a sip of tea and moistened his throat: "You think too much, how can you be the same generation?"

Wei Yan wondered: "Could it be that one of my senior brothers wants to accept him? This...isn't it safe?"

Song Tuizhi put the teacup on the table, and said lightly, "Your master asked me to come, for a month to see how the master of Tongtian Road is. Will become the old man's younger brother, how can your younger uncle be the same generation?"

Wei Yan froze: "My... little... uncle?"

……

At this moment, Chen Luo was sitting on the roof of the main hall of the Earl's Mansion, looking at the starry sky, and muttered, "Making money..."