The Dream Master

In the living room of Shen's Mansion, a middle-aged man with slightly frost on his temples and vertical lines on his eyebrows was sitting next to the desk on the left, leaning on the armrest of the chair with one hand and resting on the desk next to him, with a natural expression.

Beside him, there was a burly man in a purple robe, who turned his face, looked around, and moved the corners of his mouth from time to time, as if he was laughing at the poorly furnished surroundings.

Opposite it, Shen Yuange was sitting in distress with a serious expression, but couldn't help but glance at the main seat from time to time.

As the head of the Shen family, he did not sit in the main seat because that position had long been taken by an old white-haired woman in a crimson brocade robe.

Just now, the group of people identified themselves. After entering the hall, the old woman sat on the main seat by herself. She didn't say a word during the whole process, nor did she glance at Shen Yuange.

The old woman was a little rickety. She was holding a purple cane of unknown material in her hand. She gathered her silver hair meticulously behind her head and combed it into a round bun. Her face was full of gully-like wrinkles. Like a stern mother.

It's just that after sitting down, she closed her eyes and raised her mind, as if she didn't mean to speak.

At this time, the second wife walked into the hall with tea in person.

She still didn't know what the Nie family came to this Chunhua County for. She only came here for the marriage of the two families, so the smile on her face was particularly sincere and enthusiastic.

After putting the tea for everyone, he was about to talk when he saw Shen Yuange winking at him, and immediately noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in the hall, and sat back to Shen Yuange's side in angrily.

"Brother Shen, I also know that our request is a bit unruly, but the baby kiss was set privately by two women and women. My brother and you, as the heads of the families, did not participate in the agreement, so It can’t be regarded as a real marriage contract. As long as you are willing to nod your head to cancel the marriage contract, our Nie family is willing to give out a thousand taels of gold as compensation and apologize.” At this moment, the middle-aged man with vertical lines on his eyebrows said.

Upon hearing this, the second wife's complexion changed obviously, and she looked at Shen Yuange with some surprise.

"I know your intentions very well, but after all, this relationship was decided by Zhuo Jing. Now it is my son and Caizhu who perform the contract. I really can't make a decision for them. Let them decide for themselves." Shen Yuange He frowned, did not look at her, hesitated for a moment, still spoke.

"Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents and matchmakers. How can there be any reason for them to be the masters? Isn't Patriarch Shen a shirk?" the burly man asked.

"Our marriage contract is the order of our parents, why should we shirk it?" A loud voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Everyone heard the sound and looked out the door.

Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu both stepped forward. They were both talented and female, and they were in the same step. They really looked like a pair of bi people.

The old woman who had been sitting on the main seat with her eyes closed and rested, finally opened her eyes at this time, looking towards Shen Shen with a cold light in her eyes.

Shen Luo looked at him without fear, a faint spark appeared at the intersection of his eyes.

"Luo'er, don't be rude, come here and meet a few elders." Shen Yuange stood up and said when he saw this.

Shen Luo closed his eyes, hugged fists at a few people, and looked extremely calm.

The burly man and the middle-aged man nodded slightly and did not speak. The old woman was sitting in a dreadful manner, turning a blind eye to Shen Luo.

"Caizhu has seen my second uncle, and I have seen uncle Huokun." Nie Caizhu pursed her lips, said immediately, and saluted them separately.

"This is Long Po Po from the Prefect's Mansion, come and see you." The middle-aged man's complexion eased, and he stood up and said.

Nie Caizhu immediately saluted the old woman in charge.

"My nephew is really a talent. Since you are back, I will talk to you personally about this matter." Nie Renbei said.

"Uncle Nie, I have heard my cousin talk about this matter. The crux of this matter is not that our Shen family will not resign, but that Caizhu does not like the second son of the prefect, and does not want to have a good relationship with her. Why bother?" Shen Luo said. On the way in, he had already learned from Nie Caizhu that the second uncle’s name was Nie Renbei and his status in the family was not low. His opinions basically represented the position of the Nie family. .

"Caizhu and Ma Gongzi only have a few sides, how can you understand her? Besides, marriage must always pay attention to the right person. Caizhu can marry into the prefectural palace. It is also a blessing for her. Why should you hinder her? "Nie Renbei was obviously unhappy, and asked rhetorically.

Shen Luo sneered when he heard the words. Why couldn't I tell that Nie Renbei was saying that their Shen family and Nie family were improper, and they couldn't afford it?

Before Shen Luo could say anything, a sneer suddenly sounded from the main seat.

"Miss Nie's family, I don't know what kind of eyesight it is to pick this poor country boy, but look down on our second son?" The old white-haired woman Long Granny suddenly knocked on the ground with her walking stick and said sarcastically.

As the crutches touched the ground, the whole hall shook.

"Ouch." The second lady exclaimed, knocking down the tea cup on the coffee table.

She had already heard that the three people present were of good standing, and seeing the good things go bad, she was shocked and frightened at the moment.

"Sure enough, it's a monk..." Shen Luo raised his hand to hold Nie Caizhu's wrist beside him, his legs were fortunate, and he stood in place as stable as Mount Tai, unaffected by the shock.

All the shocks were blocked by Shen Luo, Nie Caizhu was not affected at all, but when Yushou fell into Shen Luo's palm, her heart warmed inexplicably, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on Shen Luo.

Seeing this, Long Po Po narrowed her eyes slightly, looking towards Shen Luo, there was a bit more murderous in her eyes.

Huo Kun on the side saw this, his expression changed slightly, and he whispered to Nie Renbei:

"It seems that the information I received earlier is correct. This kid is really a cultivator. It seems that his cultivation is not under me, at least in the middle stage of Qi refining. Judging from his age, he is already quite good."

Before they came, they had indeed inquired about the sinking, and they knew that he had worshipped Chunqiu Guan, but they didn't know the traces of the sinking after the fall of Chunqiu Guan.

"Nephew, I heard that your sect has been destroyed, I don't know what you plan to do in the future?" Nie Renbei pondered a little and asked.

"The younger generation has their own arrangements, so you don't have to worry about it." Shen Luo said immediately.

"Although I don't understand the matter of practice, I also know that it won't work without the help and guidance of a teacher. If you want, I can use the relationship between the Nie family and even ask the Taishou Mansion to come forward and let you enter the Xianjia sect in Yunzhou. , What do you think?" Nie Renbei didn't care and continued to persuade.

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