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Chapter 417 Wen Heng

Chapter 417 Wen Heng
Chang Qianfo obviously didn't expect Mu Dianke to say such words, he was stunned for a while, and then he laughed loudly, his brows and eyes stretched, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, his face was extremely brilliant.

The little maid looked back at the two of them suspiciously.

Chang Qianfo bent down, lowered his head to Mu Dianke's ear, and whispered softly. His hot breath touched her ears, like a small brush dipped in red paint, painting her whole ear red:

"Me too. No matter how many beautiful women there are in this world, in my opinion, they are not as good as my Dian Ke."

Mu Dian knew that in terms of numbness, she couldn't compare to Changqian Buddha.

She drooped her eyelashes, her heart was sweet and sweet, but she was a little embarrassed, she turned her head awkwardly, and what jumped into her eyes was a beautifully blooming crabapple.The red flowers are like fire, blooming warmly against the sun.

She looked at the tree crabapple and smiled, her cheeks flushed redder than the flowers.

The corridor is not long, but it is very winding.

Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke followed behind the maid, passed through several curtains, and came to the water pavilion.

The water pavilion is connected to the corridor, and a huge multicolored bead curtain is hung at the junction, which is made of glass beads, which is radiant and gorgeous under the sun.

When the wind blows, the bead curtains knock against each other, making a clear and clear sound of ding ding ding, which is very pleasant to the ear.

The servant girl opened the curtain and invited the two of them in.

The waterside pavilion was built extremely tall and wide, and three sides were made of detachable walls of water-polished camphor wood, so the weather was not too hot, and it looked like a complete room before it could be dismantled.

The water pavilion is arranged like a study room, complete with piano, sword, bottle stove, pillow mat, screen and curtain.

There is a row of yellow rosewood cabinets against the wall, displaying many ancient books, which are very elegant.On the side facing the water, a huge piece of transparent glass is installed, with nanmu railings built inside, so you can sit on the shore and watch the lake with an excellent view.

A man wearing a stone-blue brocade gown is sitting in front of the railing, with a set of ancient jades of the same color tied around his waist, which are three sets of seven complete jade ornaments, namely Heng, Yu and Huang. Very few people wear it this way.

The man held a jade-yellow lacquered fishing rod in his right hand, and the front rod hung out from a small door on the right side of the glazed wall, hanging over the water; he had a book rolled up in his left hand, and he looked down intently.Hearing footsteps, he slowly raised his head.

A gentleman is like a hoist, and his feathers shine brightly.People live up to their name.

A man in his 30s is like an old jade that has passed through the years, warm and settled, and the more he looks at it, the more attractive he is.

The man raised his head, looked at the two and smiled slightly: "Both, please sit down."

The meaning of the language is gentle, the expression is calm, it is really what Chang Qianfo said, "outstanding appearance, very magnanimous", and the whole body is full of generosity.

The servant girl who was standing by the side stepped forward to watch the seats for the two of them, and served hot tea.

Wen Heng's gaze swept across Mu Dianke's body, very lightly and quickly, but for some reason, it gave people a feeling, as if his light glance had already burned people into their brains, peeled off the bones and skinned them, and saw them thoroughly.

"Is this Miss Fourth?"

Wen Heng smiled and said: "I have heard about Miss's name for a long time, and seeing her beauty today, it really is better to see once than to hear a hundred times."

Chang Qianfo didn't mention Mu Dianke when he posted the worship post, and Wen Heng only took one look at her to confirm her identity, which shows his vicious eyes.

I don't know whether it's a compliment or a derogation, Mu Dian didn't know how to answer it, and he didn't want to answer it, a thin smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he nodded and lowered his eyes, as if he answered his words.

Wen Heng laughed again and said, "Young Master Chang is concerned with the affairs of the family and the country. Compassion for the common people is really a blessing for the country."

These words sound good at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, there is a hidden edge. If someone misinterprets it, it will be a rebellious statement and an outrageous argument.

Chang Qianfoquan couldn't hear it, and smiled lightly: "The head of the family has too much reputation. I am just a doctor, I only know how to cure diseases and save people, and I don't understand the affairs of my family and the country.

It's just that I am a doctor and I live in Chuzhou, but this city of Chuzhou was reduced to a dead city in the end. When people mention it, they will only say that my medical skills are not good.

Huairen Hall has food, but it is unrighteous to let the hungry people walk around and pile up mountains of hungry people.

Dare I ask, with such a reputation, how will Chang Jiabao practice medicine in the world in the future? "

Wen Heng smiled, wrapped the scroll with his slender fingers, rolled it into a tube, tapped on the railing lightly, and said with a smile: "So, is Wen the unrighteous person?"

If it was said that Wen Heng's temptation was still in the dark before, now it is embarrassing on the bright side.

This attitude is not really friendly.

In fact, after the Yingshuinan Wen family was forced to sink Wen Qinglian, the best son of the family, the relationship between the Wen family and the Changjiabao was destined not to be too harmonious.

Chang Qianfo said with a smile: "Chang is a person who is afraid of things. He often touches people's words and fears them. He can't help but think too much, which makes the Patriarch laugh. Man, isn't it a joke that I come to disturb you this time?"

He was born with clear eyebrows and eyes, and his outline was more distinct than others, and he smiled frankly, with a candid and upright style.

In comparison, Wen Heng's embarrassment and temptation inevitably fell short.

Wen Heng's expression tightened, he stared at Chang Qianfo for a moment, lowered his eyelids slightly, and said with a light smile: "Young people are awesome. It is said that Mr. Chang is a kind person, but I can't see the truth.

A smart person may not be kind, but a kind person must be a smart person. "

Chang Qianfo smiled: "The head of the family praises you absurdly."

Wen Heng stuck the fishing rod on the trough-shaped stone seat on the desk, took a cup of tea, and looked up with a warm smile on his face:
"Master Chang has any good suggestions, you might as well say them out and discuss them together."

Even though Wen Heng knew Chang Qianfo's intention to come, he accepted his call letter, indicating that he was willing to intervene in disaster relief.

Testing and beating is nothing more than trying to gain the upper hand and dominate the rest of the conversation.

This is contrary to Chang Qianfo's consistent behavior attitude.

He never thought of overpowering others, now that Wen Heng's attitude became clear, he stopped playing the game, and said with a smile:
"Then I'll get straight to the point. Huairentang has some problems that can't be solved right now. Starting tomorrow, ten sheds a day will be taken down to dismantle the porridge shed for giving.

Therefore, I have an unfeeling request. I hope that the Wen family can come forward and send people to rebuild the porridge shed and build some simple houses so that the refugees can have a place to stay.

As for the food for distribution, the money for building porridge huts..."

He paused, trying his best to speak sincerely without losing respect: "If the Patriarch doesn't dislike it, Chang Jiabao is willing to do his part."

Wen Heng blew on the tea soup lightly, smiling gracefully: "So, does it mean that the Wen family took advantage of Changjiabao?"

He looked up at Chang Qianfo, his eyes were slightly focused, with a faint edge:

"Princes and princes are most afraid of reputation. Chang Jiabao is afraid of this reputation that knows no good or bad, and Ying Shuiwen's family is also afraid of it."

Chang Qianfo smiled: "Ying Shuiwen's family also needs a good name."

He said: "Changjiabao is a doctor. Doctors only need to do their duty and heal the patients. They don't need too much praise from the people.

The Wen family is different. The Wen family is a distinguished family and needs the prestige and support of the people.Since he is already among the noble families, the number of misfortunes and blessings is hard to determine. It doesn't make any difference whether he wants this good name or not?
But whether or not to have this reputation, to the Wen family itself, the meaning is completely different. "

(End of this chapter)

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