Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Go! Go buy pickles!... Go to Dashilar, and then I'm buying a pair of Neiliansheng cloth shoes for grandpa and uncle..."

　　"It's winter."

　　"...What should I do? That's all I can think of as a souvenir."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looked at his girlfriend and said speechlessly:

　　"Sister, when my family was rooted at the foot of the imperial city, the ancestors of Neiliansheng had not yet been born. Do you think Neiliansheng is a local product for my family? ... Okay, girl, I know you don't think you can go empty-handed. Appropriate. But the situation is here, my house is not short of anything, let's just buy some pickles and it's over."

　　"But...but that's not appropriate! In the future, if other relatives of your family ask, what did Xiao Tong get for the first time? My uncle and aunt said that they took Liubiju's pickled vegetables... that's a lot. Shame!"

　　"OK OK."

　　Seeing his girlfriend who was about to cry in a hurry, Wu Shaobai couldn't care less about her rules, so he pulled her into his arms and said:

　　"The big deal is to buy two boxes of jasmine tea leaves, let's walk around, don't waste time."

　　Involuntarily, he pushed his girlfriend out.

　　All the way to Dashilar, I bought some pickles from Liubiju, and I picked up two boxes of jasmine tea in line with the taste of Yanjing people at the nearby Gaojia shop, a total of six boxes of gifts.

　　Then the two of them drove by the car and walked to the Prince Gong's Mansion near Houhai.

　　When getting off the car from the Wu family's ancestral house with the door closed, Tong Liya covered her mouth unconsciously...

　　"Your family lives in a courtyard house!?"

　　"……what's wrong?"

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's question, she couldn't help but ask a question that all foreigners are curious about:

　　"Is this courtyard house very valuable? How much can it sell for?"

　　"Sell……"

　　Wu Shaobai said in his heart that I had to be short of money and virtue to sell my ancestral property.

　　Then he said speechlessly:

　　"First, it can't be sold. Do you know why?"

　　"why?"

　　"Because this courtyard house was a gift from the royal family during the Shunzhi period. Although it has been renovated several times, every plant and tree here are strictly cultural relics. Even it was completed earlier than Prince Gong's mansion, so it is protected as a cultural relic. Law, private sale is not allowed. Second, it is my ancestral home...why do I sell it when I have nothing to do? Third, even if it can be sold, how many people can afford it?"

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head and laughed.

　　He really was right.

　　Not many people can afford this house.

　　(It's a new day, give me Huahua~ Thank you for your support, I am very grateful, thank you.) .

Chapter 195

　　"..."

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's explanation, the girl's eyes fell directly on the wide house door composed of six door panels... Her eyes were a little empty...

　　"My boyfriend's house has a courtyard house..."

　　Wu Shaobai's ears moved, he glanced at his girlfriend with a dull face, and laughed.

　　He took the initiative to pull her to the door of the house, and said as he walked:

　　"Your definition is actually not very accurate. Or... our family is not quite the same as a traditional courtyard house."

　　"Uh...why?"

　　"look here."

　　Wu Shaobai pointed to the steps made up of three bluestones at the foot of the door.

　　"When you heard about "Wu Daoran, the magical doctor" from me, you should have known that someone in my family was an official, right?"

　　"Ah."

　　"This step is proof. In the past, people said that the threshold of XX high-ranking officials is three steps higher than that of people, which means this. The courtyards of ordinary people cannot have steps, and only those with official positions are allowed to add steps. According to how many officials you sit in, you are allowed to add several ranks. For example, in my family, the third rank is actually the number of ninety-nine. It is a little worse than the eighth rank of Prince Gong’s mansion, but in the Qing Dynasty, for As far as Han people are concerned, except for a few such as Li Guangdi and Li Hongzhang, the third-rank is already a generally high honor."

　　"Then the steps under our feet are many years old?"

　　"Hundreds of years."

　　Wu Shaobai shrugged:

　　"I used to have two lions in front of my house when I was a child. They were the ones that stepped on hydrangea. They were borrowed by the Palace Museum and used for the exhibition of lions in the Celestial Dynasty. They have never been returned."

　　"...not for..."

　　Looking at Tong Liya's empty pocket, Wu Shaobai laughed:

　　"It is also a cultural relic in itself. Instead of putting it in the wind and sun at my door, it is better to put it in a museum to show the culture of our ancestors to future generations. Speaking of which, I think it is the best use of it. Let's go~"

　　Saying that, he took out the key and unscrewed the door lock directly. When the door opened, Tong Liya immediately restrained her mind.

　　The curiosity about the courtyard house or the curiosity about the history and culture in my heart all disappeared without a trace.

　　I just felt my heart start beating violently again.

　　……

　　The yard of the Wu family is Sanjin.

　　Entering from the entrance is the shadow wall, which is the first Jin.In ancient times, after entering the door, the houses in the long corridor to the left from the shadow wall were the places where servants lived.But now the Wu family is the old man himself, so these places have been changed to places where medicinal materials are stored.Over the years, these rooms with Jinnan structure, which are only one grade worse than Jinsinan, are mixed with the taste of many kinds of medicinal materials, which will naturally form a wonderful taste.

　　Can't tell what the smell is, but it smells good.

　　Wu Shaobai took her inside.

　　After passing through the place where the medicinal materials were stored in the First Jin Dynasty, and after crossing a long corridor, they came to a large courtyard.

　　Although the herbs were withered in the pharmacies on both sides of the compound, they were not messy.

　　The yard is very spacious, with a dustpan for drying medicine, a water tank that has frozen, a pile of firewood filled with firewood, a grape trellis in the corner...and Tong Liya, who is watching from the east and west side rooms, muttered for a while.

　　How come this yard is so much bigger than the usual quadrangle...

　　So spacious.

　　At the same time, she also found a lot of cats, but they didn't seem to be afraid of her, or squatting or squatting.

　　"Grandpa, we're back."

　　It wasn't until she heard Wu Shaobai's shout that she looked back. At the same time, she quickly gathered her mind and looked up subconsciously.

　　As a result... I was stunned at first sight.

　　"Master!?...How is it you!?"

　　This...isn't this the one who shared the raisins with himself on the opening day of the library! ?

　　"Ok?"

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned for a moment... He looked at his dull-eyed girlfriend, then at his grandfather who was standing with a smile, and asked in puzzlement:

　　"Have you met my grandpa?"

　　But it was the old man who answered him.

　　"Yes, we sat next to each other on the opening day of the library."

　　"what?"

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned, but he saw the old man smiled kindly:

　　"Girl, that raisin tastes just right. It's sweet and sour. Thank you."

　　"Uh...ah?...not...I...I..."

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　　Looking at the smiling old man, Tong Liya stuttered for a long time with her mouth open, she managed to calm her mind, she quickly shook her head:

　　"I'm sorry, Wu... Grandpa Wu, I didn't know it was you that day... ah no, I didn't know you and Xiao Baibai... No no no, Wu Shaobai is related... grandfather-grandson relationship! I couldn't say hello to you properly, I'm sorry, I... I'm sorry for you... That... I'm Tong Liya! Uh... uh..."

　　"Okay, okay, okay."

　　Looking at the girl who was talking and talking, Wu Xianliang squeezed his hands with a smile:

　　"Since you've seen it, you know it. Xiao Tong, right? Come in and warm up. Shaobai's parents will come in a while, so don't be so nervous. Our family is not some kind of beast that eats people, so relax, first Warm and warm, I'll let Shaobai show you around, come in."

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　　"Mmm... um! Okay, thank you Grandpa Wu..."

　　Tong Liya looked extremely nervous, but at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed her palm:

　　"Come on, don't be nervous."

　　"Oops! Annoying!"

　　Tong Liya quickly pulled out her hand and rubbed it unconsciously, just like Wu Shaobai's hands were dirty.

　　He stared at him for a while.

　　But his girlfriend ignored it and threatened in a low voice:

　　"You are not allowed to move your hands or feet! Then if you really ask questions later, remember to say that you knew about it on your own initiative!"

　　"……it is good."

　　He agreed without knowing whether to laugh or cry, and he pointed to the main room:

　　"Let's go."

　　"……Um."

　　The girl glanced at the plaque above the main room and subconsciously read it out:

　　"Rong...zhi...ran...de?"