The arrogance of the city

Chapter 176
The capital of the Dragon Kingdom.

Kyoto.

A Rolls-Royce drove into an old alley only a few miles away from the power center of the entire Dragon Kingdom, and finally stopped slowly in front of an ancient courtyard.

There are two sentinel handles at the gate of the courtyard, loaded with live ammunition, which invisibly enveloped the courtyard with a layer of foreboding.

In fact, this old alley does not allow idlers to enter at all. In the hearts of old Kyoto people, they like to call this simple and deep alley... Jiangjun Road!

The door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and a young woman who was as beautiful as Jinghua stepped out of the car, and the two guards immediately saluted.

The military posture is solemn and meticulous.

Without looking sideways, the young woman walked straight into the gate of the courtyard that many officials in the frontier would shy away from without any hindrance.

The woman seems to be no stranger to this courtyard house. She walked through the elegantly landscaped outer courtyard very skillfully. As soon as she stepped into the door of the inner courtyard, a huge ancient ginkgo tree came into view. It is said that this ginkgo tree has been around for hundreds of years. It has a rich history, luxuriant foliage, and towering old trees.

Next to the ginkgo tree is an artificially dug pool. An old man with gray hair is sitting by the pool to fish, and a young man is standing quietly beside him.

The old man was wearing a white Tang suit and sitting on a mahogany rattan chair. He was not tall. On the contrary, he looked a little thin against the backdrop of the luxuriant ginkgo tree. However, when Song Luoshen, the proud daughter of the Song family, walked over But subconsciously lighten his steps.

Maybe God Song Luo came too coincidentally, the old man happened to catch a fish, which was a koi carp, but after he took the koi carp off the hook, he put it back into the pool with a smile.

The old man does not seem to be fishing here for harvest, but just for fun. Except for a round stool with teapots and cups, there is no fish basket at all around him.

"Grandpa Li."

When they were five steps away from the old man, Song Luoshen called out, with a cute tone in his tone.

The old man who had just put the koi back into the pond turned his head and said with a smile, "Yo, Miss Song is here."

At the same time, the man who had been standing by the old man's side and didn't seem bored watching him fish also turned his head.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is outstanding, even if he stands motionless, there seems to be a powerful aura invisibly.But when he saw Song Luoshen, his eyes softened subconsciously, "I'm back."

Song Luoshen nodded, and quickly averted his gaze from this man who was surrounded by countless auras.

"Grandpa Li, Luoshen came to see you as soon as he returned to Beijing."

She walked up to the old man, and even squatted down to prevent the old man from looking up.

The old man surnamed Li held her hand and said kindly with a smile: "Girl Song, why don't I discuss it with old man Song so that you can pass the door earlier. I have no regrets in my life, but I don't have a granddaughter who can be happy. "

Song Luoshen said with a smile: "Grandpa still keeps scolding me, saying why I'm not a boy."

"He was born in a blessing and didn't know the blessing."

The old man surnamed Li turned his head and looked at the young man standing beside him, "Why don't I exchange Haotian with him, and I will be anxious to keep old man Song."

The man named Haotian smiled wryly and remained silent.

"Grandpa Li is talking nonsense, you are not willing to trade Brother Haotian for someone else."

Song Luoshen wrinkled her exquisite nose. This unattainable and charming girl of the emperor was like a little girl in front of this old man surnamed Li.

The old man surnamed Li laughed loudly: "Who says I can't bear it? Why don't I ask old man Song out to discuss it tomorrow? Girl Song, if your grandpa agrees then you can't renege on your debt."

Song Luoshen glanced at the young man, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Brother Haotian will not agree."

The man named Haotian didn't answer, and smiled wryly: "Grandpa, it's time to eat."

"That's right, girl Song, you came at a good time. Today, Aunt Xue is cooking in person. You are a lucky girl." The old man put down his fishing tackle, and slowly stood up while leaning on the armrest of the rattan chair.

"Aunt Xue's cooking skills are better than those of the head chef of the State Guest House. I haven't eaten for a long time."

Song Luoshen said in a nostalgic tone, she and the man named Haotian wanted to help the old man on the left and on the right.But it was rejected by the old man.

"Although I'm retired now, I haven't reached the point where I need help when I walk."

The old man insisted on walking on his own. Although his steps were slow, his back was straight, giving him an iron-blooded temperament that had not been defeated by the years.

Song Luoshen and the man named Haotian looked at each other, but didn't insist anymore.

Walking into the main hall, the Eight Immortals table has already been filled with all kinds of dishes, the shape is exquisite, and it makes people appetite.

A middle-aged beautiful woman put the last plate of Qingjiang fish on the table. Seeing the old man enter the door, she first called out to Dad, and soon saw Song Luoshen who walked in side by side with the man named Haotian.

"Luo Shen is here."

"Aunt Xue, do you mind if I come to eat?" Song Luoshen smiled sweetly, as if she had taken off that noble coat since she entered this courtyard.

"of course not."

The middle-aged but well-maintained woman smiled and shook her head. She didn't wear any expensive jewelry, but she naturally had a kind of grace and atmosphere.This cannot be developed overnight, just like Song Luoshen, it can only be nurtured by a long-term or a wealthy life since childhood.

"Auntie wishes for you to come every day."

She waved to Song Luoshen with a smile on her face, "Come, come and sit beside Auntie."

"Mom, why did you and grandpa seem to have forgotten me when Luoshen came?"

The man named Haotian complained with a wry smile.

"How grown up, I even eat the jealousy of my future daughter-in-law."

The middle-aged woman whose full name is Xue Feng glared at him, and when she looked at Song Luoshen, she immediately turned into a bright and kind smile: "Luo Shen, ignore him, come and sit down."

Song Luoshen nodded with a smile. From the beginning to the end, there was no unnecessary fluctuation in his expression.

I have my own servants to deliver the bowls and chopsticks.

Song Luoshen sat down between the old man surnamed Li and Xue Feng, and looked around: "Where's Uncle Li?"

"He's still in the military area. I'm afraid he won't come back today. Don't wait for him."

Xue Feng explained, then looked at the old man sitting in the main seat, hesitated, and said: "Dad, Luoshen and Haotian are not young anymore, let's...shouldn't we get ready?"

Song Luoshen's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly.

The old man surnamed Li nodded, "I also think it's time to talk to old man Song about this matter, but this is a major event in the lives of their two juniors, so we have to ask them what they mean first."

Seeing the eyes of his mother and grandfather, the eldest son of the Li family, who deserves to be the top young man in Kyoto, Li Haotian looked affectionately at Song Luoshen: "I listen to Luoshen."

Xue Feng, who was furious and indisputable, gave him a hard look, and could only look at Song Luoshen.

Song Luoshen lowered his head and said softly: "It's all up to grandpa."

Xue Feng's eyes lit up, and before she could speak, Li Kaijiang, the pillar of the Li family and once in charge of the entire military, said with a smile, "Then I have to find a time to pay a visit to old man Song."

After the meal, Li Kaijiang was reminded by the special nurse to go back to his room to rest. Li Haotian was sent out by his mother to send Song Luoshen off.

"How did you go to the East China Sea this time?"

Walking in the courtyard, Li Haotian, who can be called the leader of the young generation of Longguo, said softly, looking at Song Luoshen with tenderness in his eyes.

Song Luoshen stroked his hair, "As expected, nothing unexpected happened."

"Donghai, the city best at creating miracles."

Li Haotian sighed lightly, then asked casually: "Did you meet any interesting things or interesting people there?"

Song Luoshen was silent for a while, and finally nodded, with an inexplicable tone in his tone: "I met a very special person."

Li Haotian smiled and said: "Luo Shen feels special, so I should find a chance to meet."

"Should see you indeed."

Song Luoshen's eyes were quiet, looking at the simple and heavy red gate in front of him, he murmured: "After all, he is not passing by...he belongs to others."

(End of this chapter)