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Chapter 253 Entering the House

Xuancheng Mansion, the prefect's Yamen, the backyard.

Six cups of tea, smoke curling up.

Wenfu Cheng was eloquent and was sitting at the top talking eloquently, "I heard that the capital is also keeping you, senior brother, but you have to come back. Now that you have returned to South Zhili, even if you must gather all the power of Zhili, you must make senior brother comfortable and happy." ——If you are willing to open a mountain courtyard, return it to Jingxian County. Qingcheng Mountain Courtyard is the Qiao family's own land. On weekdays, I have assigned scholars from Nanzhili to help you take care of it carefully. This time when you come back, I specially asked for it. People will help you repair it from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. The original students are scattered everywhere. I will ask the principals of the private schools and government schools to put them back for you. If you don't let them go, I will block next year's funding."

Wen Fu Cheng raised his hand with a smile and pointed at Chen Jianfang casually, "Here, your former proud disciple will go out to take the Enke exam in the spring of next year. Now he has been sent to Wang Xuezheng by Lao Xiong to study. I asked him to leave him intact for you. Pack it up and send it back."

Wang Xuezheng:? You and Xiong Ling are different. What does it have to do with him, a Beijing official who was sent out to the outside world?

Just very innocent.

Wang Xuezheng bowed his head and drank tea innocently.

Chen Jianfang sat upright, looking obviously stunned.

Xian Jin was sitting under him, and he immediately felt the sluggishness of the people around him: in this officialdom, the gentlemen did not say a single useless word, and Wen Fucheng's words provoked three people, and the first one to bear the brunt was the one who switched to someone else's sect after his mentor was imprisoned. Chen Jianfang.

Relying on belittling others to promote what you do - doesn't this mean that when others have run away, I still remember you Qiao Fangzhi and help you repair the mountain courtyard?

When Xian Jinguang looked at Wen Fu Cheng, it was as if he could smell the greasy, smelly middle-aged manly scent coming to his nostrils.

After Wen Fucheng said this, he lowered his head and lifted the lid of the tea cup to drink tea, leaving enough time for Qiao Fangzhi to express his gratitude.

Qiao Fangzhi hunched over and put his hands on the handles of his wheelchair. He turned to look at Chen Jianfang, his voice trembling, "What have you learned now?"

Chen Jianfang immediately stood up with his head bent, "I'm trying to write an article on water conservancy construction."

Qiao Fangzhi nodded tremblingly, "It's useful to learn the stuff from the Ministry of Industry."

After a slight pause, he said, "They are all real things. They are much more useful than those rotten people who only talk nonsense but do nothing."

Xianjin lowered his head and smiled, the curvature of his head just revealing his smooth forehead and upright mountain roots.

Qiao Hui sat directly opposite Xian Jin, looking intently at the girl who was laughing secretly, his eyes were deep, like a zheng song with hidden waves.

Xian Jin heard it, and Wenfu Cheng naturally understood it. He put the tea cup aside casually without seeing any anger. Seeing that Qiao Fangzhi refused to answer, he smiled and said, "If you don't want to go back to Qingcheng Mountain Courtyard for the time being, , you can just stay in Xuancheng Mansion or Yingtian Mansion. If you want to be an official, Yingtian Mansion and Xuancheng Mansion also have shortages. The third grade is not easy to choose, and the free fourth grade is all over the place. It all depends on where you want to be - —”

"If you don't want to become an official, there are some good hot springs in Yingtian Mansion. I'll help you pay attention to them. They will be good for your foot injury. When the time comes, they will be handed over to you along with the house, servants, and fields. You can take good care of your health. "

Wen Fu Cheng leaned forward and smiled, his eyes falling on Qiao Hui and Baozhu Huahua, "Baoyuan, you don't have to worry about your future. Even if you don't get a title, you will at least command a Imperial Guard." Poor, after putting on the iron hat, I must go to Beijing; your wife has her hair tied, it is the age when we want to get married, Yingtian Mansion is vaster than Xuancheng, young talents are like crucian carp crossing the river, and parents love their children. The plan is far-reaching."

Wenfu Cheng thought of Qiao Fangzhi's weak "Sister Jin" just now, and his eyes moved to Xian Jin, "Furthermore, shopkeeper He just got the business of Yingtianfu Qiuwei rolling paper, this year's tribute, Ying Tianfu also recommended her to run for election, and in the next few years, she will visit Yingtianfu frequently."

There's a lot of lala.

There is only one central idea. Please ask Qiao Fangzhi, the good man who sold Yingtian Mansion, to go to the boundary of Yingtian Mansion and click Mao.

Here, Xian Jin is a bit confused. Why did Wenfu Cheng work tirelessly to bring Qiao Fangzhi and Yingtianfu closer together?

Wasn't it you who locked up the water prison in Yingtianfu? Isn’t the punishment imposed on you by Yingtian Mansion? Their guide is not a masochist. He managed to escape so easily, but he still had to limp his leg to check in "This is my second visit to Qiao Fang's Water Prison"?

Xian Jin frowned slightly, a little confused.

Qiao Hui lowered his head, and the corners of his lips slightly curved.

Wen Fucheng was still talking, and the whole hall could hear his smooth Mandarin accent.

Out of breath, Qiao Fang raised his hand and motioned for Chen Jianfang to sit down first. Then he squinted his eyes and waved to Wenfu Cheng repeatedly. His tone was like a blocked road, impetuous and unsmooth, "Okay. , stop talking about it - your land, I, Qiao, have no luck with this, whether I am teaching or lying down and having fun, Cheng Bin, you, the prime minister, are too lenient, right?"

Wen Fucheng's face flashed with very complex colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, like an embarrassing colorful cloud.

Qiao Fangzhi couldn't hold back his anger, and his voice fluctuated intermittently, "You asked me to accept Tianfu's love, but I didn't. I, Qiao, am not tough in anything, and I have the toughest bones in my body. In front of people Carrying someone behind your back, whether it's for courtesy or personal reasons, I swear, you, Yingtian Mansion, will never hear me, Qiao, say thank you!"

The handsome man restrained his flying facial features: Wen Fucheng is a real dog, Daoer, and you are also a real Daoer!

I raise the banner for Director Qiao!

Director Qiao is a true iron-blooded warrior!

Wenfu Cheng's smile was visible to the naked eye, and he said, "Senior brother, you misunderstood me."

Qiao Fangzhi waved his hand, "There is no misunderstanding, there is no misunderstanding, there is no misunderstanding, it is useless to say more. Now the position of Yingtian Mansion Yin is vacant. Cheng Bin, you are busy with things, so there is no need to waste time on my lame old man." It’s time.”

Wenfu Cheng glanced at the old magistrate Xiong who was there after he had had enough wine and food, and an unknown anger rose in his heart: This old bear is used to picking up peaches, and looks harmless to humans and animals, but he is indispensable for any benefit. !

Wen Fu Cheng burst out with a smile, "The news of your return came unexpectedly. I got the letter the day before yesterday. The Qiao Mansion in Jing County and Xuancheng Mansion had no time to take care of it carefully. The Qiao family's old house is far away in Weinan. Yesterday I was at Yingtian Mansion to help you. Choose one, and buy a three-in house. If you don't go, where will you live during these days?"

"Stay at Sister Xianjin's place!"

Qiao Baozhu suddenly spoke up, her eyes widened, "The Chen family is big. Sister Xianjin is now in charge. With an order, we will start sweeping now and we can move in at night."

Qiao Baoyuan's head was farther away, as if he was concentrating on studying the pattern of the tea cup on the side table - the gold-gilded patterns of forest birds and animals are very beautiful. This magpie is usually dull, but it is very reliable at critical moments. It is known as the bird of good news. It is known as the bird of good news. , Well-deserved reputation, Well-deserved reputation!

Wenfu Cheng looked at Xian Jin with a calm look.

Qiao Fangzhi snorted coldly from the bottom of his chest, "Does Cheng Bin think that my two disciples won't even give me a place to live as my master?"

Two disciples, Chen Jianfang from the Chen family, and He Xianjin from the Chen family.

Xianjin straightened his back and said in a smooth voice, "That's impossible! Our business family has nothing but a big land and abundant resources!"

"You can choose Master Qiao from the Yunxiaozhai, Baige Hall, and Autumn Harvest Hall in the outer courtyard! If my old lady and my father were here, I would be happy to welcome you! Or I would be so happy that I would give up the main hall of the Chen family to Master Qiao to rest!"

(End of this chapter)