Li Chongjiu went out of the square door and turned right along the street for less than half an hour. Only after hearing that Lujia Mansion is a lake did he hear that Lu Yuan expanded the courtyard because he liked the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. After building this mansion and bypassing a few thick trees, he could see that Lu Fu Jixian, a high-rise mansion, actually occupied two whole squares.
Since the Aconitum Gate in the valve reading office is not accessible, Wen Yanbo took Li Chongjiu from the side door and came to a place with black paint and gray tiles hanging down. Several servants looked like they were guarding the door.
Wen Yanbo immediately changed his face in a few minutes after he asked the page to pass the name thorn. When he turned around and handed it to the door, he sat with a steward who looked at the name thorn. After he got up and came to Wen Yanbo, he said, "It turned out to be Taiyuan Wenshi."
Wen Yanbo waved his hand and said, "I’m long gone. Dare I ask Mr. Dalangjun?"
The steward asked, "Who dares to ask?"
Wen Yanbo said, "Yu Xiandi, of course."
When the housekeeper heard this, she suddenly said, "Stay with me later."
After Li Chongjiu, Wen Yanbo waited in the wing and drank a cup of tea, the steward respectfully told him that "Mr. Dalangjun entertained several guests and said that he would have a banquet in Riyuelou today, so please invite Brother Wen to be invited to the pavilion."
Wen Yanbo nodded at this and said, "Well, please report back to Mr. Lang and say that I will definitely go to dinner the day after tomorrow."
Say Li Chongjiu Wen Yanbo was about to leave, and the steward immediately ordered a carriage to send them back to their residence. Wen Yanbo declined.
Li Chongjiu Wen Yanbo returned to his residence together. Wen Yanbo looked unhappy, but obviously he was still angry. Just now, the other party held a big frame.
The day after tomorrow, Li Chongjiu, Wen Yanbo and a group of seven people went to the Moon Building for dinner.
This month’s building is the most prosperous city square in the city. Li Chongjiu came to the front of the building and tied the horses and stones. All kinds of cars and horses were parked in the building, and many healthy slaves and grooms were sitting outside the car with sleeves, chatting with each other.
Li Chongjiu was surprised and asked, "This month, there are so many people coming to the building and other places."
Wen Yanbo shook his head to indicate that he didn’t know that a carriage stopped at this moment. A man who looked like a second sai-jo sneered and said, "The famous champion Dongduqu came here to perform, but I didn’t know that it was really a group of Tian She Han who had never seen the world!" To be continued.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-three Yi Lan Cao
Qu everyone? Li Chongjiu is not from one leng.
The second sai-jo smiled disdainfully and threw his whip at the servant, saying, "Just come to the Moon Building like this. Don’t have some money in your waist. This Moon Building is not where you come from. Let’s just find a private kiln."
Listen to this person so rampant Li Chong-jiu, the second sai-jo turned pale and said, "What is this? This Zhuo county is a king’s land. "
Seeing each other, Li Chongjiu smiled and waved his hand to signal the guards to retreat and say "offend". The second sai-jo snorted and hurried away with a wave of his sleeve.
When Li Chongjiu’s Wen Yanbo merged into Wen Yanbo, he wore a Lin Zongjin towel and a Confucian shirt, which attracted a lot of attention, and Li Chongjiu walked behind him in a Ge Yi Cheng Wen Yanbo.
When a man with a paper fan in front of the door asked the receptionist, "Look, is this your first time here?" Lin Bing is the reception here. "
Li Chongjiu’s elegant speech was obviously read by Wen Yanbo, who nodded and said cheerfully, "Wen Yanbo came to see Lu Dalangjun!"
Lin Bing put a paper fan in his hand and said seriously, "It turned out to be Mr. Wen. Please come and rest with me before Duke Lu has arrived."
Say Lin Bing led Li Chongjiu Wenyanbo straight on the second floor of the building, and there were not many people coming and going.
"Everyone calls you."
Mother’s eyes should be taken back from Li Chongjiu’s back and kept going to a Jas Pouch Lee on the third floor.
In Jas Pouch Lee, a few paintings are particularly fresh and elegant, and the music is very elegant. Sitting on a bamboo chair with a music score and a finger to listen to the footsteps behind you, I don’t look back and whispered, "Don’t you think it’s a sound change here?"
Mother smiled and sat beside Qu Yan ran. Half of her long hair hung down to cover her side face. She still looked down at the music score and frowned slightly. She didn’t listen to her while sitting. She raised her head and said, "Mother, why are you looking at me like this?"
The maiden evoked a song to start her forehead and said, "Looking at my good daughter, I don’t know, I suddenly thought of still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar."
Qu Yan ran a captivating smile and said, "Mother Yun suddenly said this?"
"I just went upstairs to see the pipa player," said the bride, putting her hands together.
Qu Yan ran’s face remained the same, saying, "Oh, is it that the king of Qi has also arrived at the moon floor?"
Mother grumpily said, "You and I still have something to hide."
Qu Yan ran up and long skirt fell to the ground, looking at the lights outside the window sill. You could say, "After my good daughter Jin Yanggong left, you didn’t go to Xijing or Dongdu. In the end, even Jinyang didn’t want to stay, but came to such a remote place as Zhuojun."
"If a person says that his daughter’s home is delicate and charming like a flower, where can he stand this bitter cold? I know that you are worried. Isn’t he the one you are waiting for? See him come, don’t you see? "
Qu Yan ran shook his head and said, "I came to Zhuojun for two years. If he really wanted to investigate, how could he not know me? If he really wanted to find me, how could he come back two years later? If he really wanted me, I wouldn’t force anything."
It is said that this song is both proud and somewhat self-wounding. When sitting in front of the piano, waving the banjo and splashing like a clear spring, it sings softly and sings, "Lan Yi is full of fragrance and wears it on Lan."
This song is exactly what Confucius is famous for.