Han Chen twirled a sunspot, and asked with a smile: "Judging from Master's tone, I seem to have a good impression of this Chu Nangong."

After all, put the sunspots on the chessboard.

Xun Kuang nodded: "This man is indifferent to fame and wealth, elegant and wise. I have met him once, and I feel a sense of sympathy with him. You might as well meet him."

Hearing this, Han Chen smiled lightly.

For Xun Kuang to value him so much, it can be seen that this Chu Nangong must have something extraordinary, and it would be nice for Han Chen to meet him.

For the rest of the time, Han Chen and Xun Kuang concentrated on playing chess without talking about other things.

Xun Kuang's chess skills are superb, and his artistic conception is lofty. Han Chen played three games with him.

Afterwards, when Xun Kuang left the Han residence, Han Chen called Gan Luo to inspect his studies, and it was not over until late at night.

The next day is dawn.

Han Chen had had breakfast and was about to go out when two exquisite greeting cards were delivered to Han's residence.

"Hehe, they came so fast."

Looking at the poster in his hand, Han Chen smiled faintly.

This post was written by Chu Nangong and Han Yu,

The general idea is that I have admired Han Chen for a long time, but I have no chance to meet him. I happened to come to Xianyang this time, and I didn't want to miss the opportunity, so I came to visit Han Mansion today.

According to the letter, Chu Nangong will come at noon, and Han Yu will come in the afternoon!

Thinking of this, Han Chen dismissed the idea of ​​going out, turned around and returned to his room, and continued to practice quietly.

Don't underestimate these times. As time goes by, the accumulation of earth into mountains will be of great help to Han Chen.

Noon, coming soon.

The maid gently knocked on the door, stood respectfully in front of Han Chen, and reported: "Sir, the distinguished guest from the state of Chu has arrived at the mansion, and he is in the living room at this moment. Please move to greet him, sir."

"Ok!"

call out!

Responding lightly, Han Chen, who was sitting on the bed, turned into a breeze and gently floated out of the room. In an instant, he came to the reception hall.

"Hehe, I have heard for a long time that Mr. Han Chen, a great Confucian sage, is personable, refined and elegant. When I saw him today, he really lived up to the rumors. He is very polite."

Seeing Han Chen walking into the room, a white-haired old man with a hunchback and a kind smile stood up leaning on a cane, slightly arching his hands, and his attitude was very friendly.

"Chu State, Fan Zeng, met Mr. Han!"

Beside the old man with white hair and hunchback, stood a capable old man, saluting Han Chen respectfully.

Han Chen glanced at Fan Zeng, nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the white-haired old man, and said with a smile: "Nangong is old, so there is no need to be so polite."

This Chu Nangong was gray-haired, hunched over, trembling, at least seventy or eighty years old, but he took the initiative to salute and say hello, which greatly increased Han Chen's favor.

Standing beside Chu Nangong, Fan Zeng looked at Han Chen with admiration in his heart.

Han Chen said with a smile: "It's getting late, Mr. Chu came to the humble house, and Mr. Han has ordered someone to prepare a table for the banquet, how about going to the table and talking?"

Chu Nangong nodded and smiled, and said, "Then I'll have to work."

Immediately, he stood up, followed Han Chen out of the living room, and moved to the dining hall.

The three of them were seated as guests and hosts.

Han Chen could tell that although Chu Nangong's face was wrinkled and seemed to be in his dying years, his cultivation base was actually extremely high and he was deeply hidden. country, he can be ranked in the top three, he is definitely an extremely terrifying powerhouse.

Chapter 29: Han Yu, Beihai Baicao Pearl (1/3)

Soon, the wine passed three rounds.

Duke Nan of Chu was old and frail, and he was a bit overwhelmed by alcohol. He couldn't drink any more, and clasped his fists slightly, "It's worthwhile for me to be able to talk about the general situation of the world with my husband. If you come to Chu in the future, please come to the old man's house to talk , you and I drink again, and we won’t return if we don’t get drunk.”

"It's a word."

Han Chen smiled and nodded.

"Fan Zeng, thank you sir for your hospitality!" Fan Zeng clasped his fists respectfully and was very grateful to Han Chen.

It's late, the banquet is already cold.

Before parting, Chu Nangong exchanged a few more greetings, and was helped out of the mansion by Fan Zeng. He got into the carriage and returned to the embassy slowly under the watchful eye of Han Chen.

"It's really a worldly expert."

Han Chen looked at the carriage in the distance, his eyes sparkled, and he had a good impression of Chu Nangong.

During the banquet, Chu Nangong did not mention a single word about the dispute between the two countries. From this, it can be seen that he really only has a lot of admiration for Han Chen, so he came to visit Han Mansion, not out of ulterior motives.

It is also because of this that Han Chen cherishes this friendship even more.

It was still early in the evening when Chu Nangong was sent off.

Han Chen had nothing to do, so he walked out of the mansion alone, wandering on Zhuque Street, listening to the strange people and strange things in the rivers and lakes, he felt relaxed and at ease.

"Huh? This carriage..."

Accidentally passing by the gate of Xiangfu, Han Chen's sight was attracted by a carriage.

This carriage is covered in gold paint, elegant and luxurious, with eight horses, it is a standard carriage for princes, but Han Chen knows that this is not Lu Buwei's chariot, otherwise it would not be so small.

The carriage was parked in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Obviously, there were princes visiting Lu Buwei.

"I know all the princes of Qin State. This carriage is definitely not owned by Qin State. It is probably from other countries. There are only two foreign envoys who came to Xianyang recently, Chu Nangong and Han Yu."

Han Chen knew Chu Nangong's frame.

So, who owns this car is ready to be revealed.

"Visit Lu Buwei first, and then visit me. This Han Yu... is so scheming!"

Thinking of this, Han Chen shook his head.

Not in the mood to go shopping, Han Chen turned around and strode back to the mansion.

An hour later, it was dinner time.

The steward of the Han family gently knocked on the door, walked up to Han Chen, and said respectfully, "Sir, the frame of the Fourth Young Master of Korea has parked in front of the government office. Would you like to greet him personally?"

Han Yu is here!

Want me to greet you in person?

Hearing this, Han Chen looked cold, waved his hand lightly, and ordered: "Let them meet me in the dining hall."

"This……"

The old butler was slightly taken aback.

You know, Han Yu is the fourth son of South Korea, and his status is comparable to that of a prince. Han Chen deliberately neglected it, I'm afraid there is something wrong.

However, the old steward thought that Han Chen's status was extremely respected, even if he was a king, he should treat each other with courtesy, so he didn't say much, and immediately nodded respectfully, saying: "Yes, sir."

Han Mansion, in front of the gate.

An extremely noble golden carriage pulled by eight horses was quietly parked on the street, and more than a dozen Korean guards with swords stood on the left and right sides of the carriage, which was extremely grand.

The old butler came from the mansion, stood in front of the carriage, and said respectfully, "Fourth Young Master, my husband ordered that His Highness please go to the dining hall first."

Hearing this, the Korean guards near the carriage all frowned, looking very displeased.

Han Yu is the son of South Korea, and his status is so noble. If Han Chen didn't come to greet him in person, and asked him to meet in the lobby, they would inevitably be unhappy.

Plop--

The curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, and a middle-aged man with fair skin and a face like a crown jade stepped out of the carriage.

The middle-aged man said lightly, "Qiancheng, you bring a gift and accompany me in for dinner, while the rest of you are waiting here."

"Yes, foster father!"

A shrewd and capable young man in strong attire nodded respectfully in agreement.

The young man's name is Han Qiancheng, and he is Han Yu's adopted son.

This person is good at bow and arrow, piercing Yang with a hundred steps, never leaving his body with his bow all the year round, and his cultivation is also extremely high. He has already reached the peak level, and he is one of Han Yu's confidantes.

"Fourth son, please come with me."

The old butler didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly led the way.

Han Yu followed with his hands behind his back, walking calmly without losing the royal air. Han Qiancheng held a gift box, respectful and loyal, followed behind Han Yu, step by step into the huge Han Mansion.

Soon, they came to the dining hall.

In the simple and elegant lobby, a welcome table has already been set up. There are various dishes on the table, which are delicious in color and fragrance, and the room is full of fragrance.

Then, Han Yu saw Han Chen sitting at the north head.

"Korea, Han Yu, I have met Mr.

Slightly clasping his fists, Han Yu smiled and said to Han Chen on the opposite side.

Han Chen nodded, stood up, and said: "The fourth son just left Xiangguo's mansion, and came to Han's mansion as a guest. He must be very tired. Sit down and talk!"

He didn't save face for the other party at all, and directly pointed out that he had been to Xiangguo's mansion.

Han Yu was slightly surprised that the other party even knew this, which made him a little unexpected.

One must know that the Han House and the Prime Minister's House were at odds, and there were frequent conflicts. He went to the Prime Minister's House first, and then the Han House, which had violated Han Chen's taboo.

But the matter has come to this point, the best way is to turn over and not mention it.

Immediately, sitting opposite Han Chen, he said with a smile: "When Han Yu was in Korea, he had heard of Mr.'s name. This time, he came to the door hastily and did not prepare any expensive gifts. I was lucky to get a [Beihai Baicao Bead], and I hope Mr. Tasting."

After finishing speaking, he gave Han Qiancheng a wink.

Han Qiancheng immediately understood, holding the gift box in both hands, walked up to Han Chen, and solemnly opened the wooden cover.

In an instant, thousands of bright lights shot out from the gift box, and the entire dining hall suddenly became jeweled, and the air was filled with the smell of sea water, faintly, and bursts of medicinal fragrance.

Han Chen glanced into the gift box, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid Han will not be blessed to accept such a precious gift."

His tone was indifferent, showing the intention of refusing.

"Sir, don't delay it in a hurry, why don't you listen to the usefulness of this [Beihai Baicao Bead], and then it's not too late to refuse." Han Yu said with a smile.

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