The clerk leaned against the door and didn't sleep very well. When he heard the knock inside, he woke up and looked at the figure on the window. He hung his head and asked respectfully, "what do you want, young master?"

"If anyone is looking for him, just bring him here." Qi Xuan orders lightly.

Listening to the sound without a trace of sleepiness inside, I was surprised at the bottom of my heart. How could the master not fall asleep so late?

And what did he say? Someone's coming?

How can a guest arrive in the middle of the night?

However, since the master ordered, he would not refute. He nodded respectfully and stood at the door.

He lit the candle again. Just as he was going to continue reading, there was a very light knock at the gate of the courtyard.

Surprised, he looked into the room. There was no sound coming out again. Just then, the door of the courtyard was knocked again.

He walked forward slowly, opened the gate, and saw Wu Yong standing at the gate.

Seeing him, Wu Yong obviously breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a little uneasy at the thought of disturbing the man in the room so late.

But the beggar at the door... He really said that he wanted to find the owner here.

Although he wanted to drive him away, he was afraid that he would really get to know you. He really didn't dare to make his own opinion.

"Did you sleep?" He asked in a low voice.

"Not yet, steward Wu. What can I do for you?" Remembering Qi Xuan's instructions, he asked, "is there someone looking for you?"

"How do you know?" Wu Yong opened his eyes subconsciously and felt strange, but he hesitated again: "yes... And a beggar..."

"the young master said, bring him here." The clerks could not help but marvel at Qi Xuan's foresight, and he felt more and more that he was following the right person.

It seems that in the future, we should hold the young master's thigh firmly and never betray him.

Wu Yong's heart is also a pine. God knows how he doesn't want to disturb the cruel childe in the middle of the night. However, since the man was really invited by the young master, we must treat him carefully. Fortunately, we didn't drive him away rashly just now.

"Well, I'll go and bring him here." He nodded and turned away.

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gate.

Wang Yong stood quietly, looking at the tall and closed vermilion gate in front of him. Although it was older than those of the rich families in the capital, it was more dignified than them, especially the two huge and ferocious stone lions at the gate.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart. He thought that the guy was cheating him. But when he thought of the man's clear eyes, he felt inexplicably that he should believe him.

Just thinking about it, he heard a "squeak" and the door opened again in front of him. He saw a small old man with a lamp coming out from inside, standing respectfully in front of him, with a completely different attitude, he said sincerely: "please follow me, my dear guest, and our young master, please come in."

He was stunned for a moment, and was slowly surprised. It turned out that what Xuanqi said was true!

"The trouble is old... Old man." He learned from the way he had seen those people salute each other before, and returned a non-standard salute.

"Don't dare, dear guest, come in quickly, young master is waiting for you!"

Stepping over the high threshold, Wang Yong slowly approached the vermilion gate. As the door closed behind him, Wang Yong's joy faded and his heart slowly grew uneasy and frightened.

Before he became a beggar, he was just an ordinary man in a poor place. Where did he see such a family. Even the richest families in the city and the families of the county magistrate don't have such large courtyards.

He's starting to panic.

What if after a while, the man didn't care what Xuanqi said and drove him out?

Get out of here!

He clenched his fist and drove out! Anyway, I have to see him first! He doesn't want to waste this rare opportunity!

Through the screen wall, behind is a big yard. The old man with the lamp led him straight through the yard and walked back.

There was a small gate in front of him. Wang Yong looked around. Although his face was barely calm, his eyes were a little nervous.

"Dong Dong --"

when Wu Yong knocked on the door, the door was quickly opened. Wang Yong only saw a young man standing by the door. He looked smaller than himself, but his eyes looked smart. Although the clothes he was wearing were not very expensive, they were clean and tidy. Wang Yong looked at his rags and suddenly became a little shy.

Living in such a big house and surrounded by a young man, that noble man's identity must not be simple. Will he recognize the promise of a beggar?

However, he will not give up even though he has come here. No matter who the young master is, he will see him.

"Come with me." The clerk looked at the depressed man. He was dirty and smelly, but he could see that his eyes were clear. Although his eyes were a little uneasy, they were more firm.He was sold to a wealthy family by his parents when he was young. He learned to look at people's faces very early. Although he guessed that their thoughts were not 100% correct, he could at least look at one person by 78%.

This man has a full heaven, bright eyes and tough eyes. He must have great fortune in the future. It's better not to offend him if he doesn't offend him.

I just don't know. What's the matter with him?

Although he thought so, his face showed a respectful but not obsequious look: "please follow me, young master is waiting for you."

Wang Yong walked into the yard behind him. He looked back and saw that the old man didn't come in with him. He stood at the gate of the yard with a lamp, saluted respectfully and left.

This makes him more and more uneasy. These people are so afraid of this young master. What kind of person is he?

The yard was much smaller than the one just outside. He walked to the house in the middle of the yard in a few steps.

"Young master, I have brought you."

There was a light on in the room, but the door was closed. He saw the boy salute respectfully to the door, then withdraw to one side.

"Young master... I, I am...

he opened his mouth in a cramped way, but he saw the closed door in front of him suddenly opened, and a huge screen was placed in front of him, isolating the inner room from the outer room.

He looked at the open door, hesitated for a moment, then strode in.

The door closed behind him. Wang Yong vaguely smelled a strange and bad smell. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the smell seemed familiar.

But looking at the huge screen embroidered with crane and auspicious clouds in front of him, he didn't have the energy to think so much.

Especially when there was only him and the young man in the room, he became more and more nervous. He felt that the pressure came from behind the screen, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

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