surnamed Wang

Chapter 113 Yan Mansion
"Don't you choke just eating rice? Come on, I'll give you a piece of pancake." Wang Gangquan thoughtfully put a piece of pancake in Liu Luming's bowl.

Liu Luming has cooked two bowls of rice since he sat down, and Lu Xiaoxian, who is opposite him, couldn't help reminding: "Young Master Liu, why don't you order some food."

Liu Luming, who was still struggling to chop the rice, suddenly stopped his hands when he heard the words. He raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of disbelief, he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Mr. Liu, what's wrong?" Lu Xiaoxian asked puzzled.

"Look at choking the child."

Wang Gangquan handed over a bowl of sticky sesame paste at the right time, "Come on, Brother Lu Ming, you're welcome, just smooth out what's in your mouth first."

Liu Luming turned his head to look at Wang Bingquan again. Looking at the other party's smile at this time, it was clear that he looked like he was watching a good show.

Now he can't wait to find a crack in the ground and sneak in. He has calculated everything, but finally fell into the other party's trap. To be precise, he jumped in by himself.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful person was actually a man?
Liu Luming knew that he was on the right track, but he couldn't say it clearly. If he said it, he would be ashamed today, so he took the sesame paste silently, raised his head and drank it in one gulp. .

"I don't know what Mr. Liu does?" Lu Xiaoxian broke the awkward atmosphere.

Liu Luming didn't have any ill intentions towards Lu Xiaoxian, and replied: "Oh, I work in the Imperial Armory Factory."

"I didn't expect Mr. Liu to achieve such an achievement at such a young age."

Lu Xiaoxian's polite words turned into a compliment in Liu Luming's ears, and he held his head high and said, "Without him, his personal ability is quite outstanding, by the way, Mr. Lu, may I ask what do you do? "

Hearing Yan Xishun who was on the side interjected: "My master is amazing, the most famous actor in the capital, Guanghan Tower, do you know? My master opened it, be arrogant!"

Lu Xiaoxian glared at his apprentice, and then apologized slightly: "Young apprentice is reckless, but the actual situation is pretty much the same."

"Well, it's really remarkable." Liu Luming's words were also polite, after all, as a third-rate actor, even if he is a famous actor, he still can't compare with Liu Luming's family.

Unexpectedly, Xishun on the side became more enthusiastic, curled his lips and continued: "It's nothing, my master is still a first-class martial arts master, and was arrested by the Ministry of Criminal Justice a few days ago. Fortunately, His Majesty understands righteousness. Personally decree to release my master..."

This time, Xiaoxian was embarrassed when he changed the road, and was about to reprimand this apprentice who didn't know what to say, but Liu Luming praised:
"I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be a hero in the world. It's a pleasure to meet you!" His tone and attitude were much more sincere than before.

Wang Gangquan also admired this guy's brain, and really wanted to dissect his head in the future to see what the structure of this guy's brain is.

After a wave of flattering each other, everyone was no longer restrained as before, and began to chat freely.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Gangquan finished dressing up early in the morning, and got on the carriage to Yan's Mansion.

Although the queen mother's funeral is not over, it's not easy to talk about the marriage, but I still have to talk to Miss Yan.

Wang Gangquan stepped into the gate of the Yan Mansion at a pace that his relatives did not recognize, followed by a group of servants carrying large bags and small bags. As the eighth prince of the dynasty, he naturally had to arrange a lot of faces.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by a porter in his twenties.

Although the concierge's status in the mansion is not high, it plays an important role.The big family pays most attention to etiquette. If you offend the visiting guests, you will lose face and lose etiquette. Therefore, the porter is usually served by an elderly person with some eyesight, and the young man in front of him is obviously not such a person.

"Who are you, and what are you doing in Yan Mansion?"

The young man was very rude. Although the area of ​​the Yan Mansion was not comparable to that of other high officials, in terms of status, General Yan Jun of Zhenyuan, who holds 30 military power, was more intimidating than any other high official.

So no one dared to act wild in the Yan Mansion easily.

Wang Gangquan was in a very good mood, regardless of his youthful rudeness, he said, "This king is here to see Miss Yan."

The young man is not a fool. Hearing Wang Gingquan call himself "the king", he naturally knows the depth. After all, there is no one under the emperor's feet who is brave enough to pretend to be the prince.

So the young man's tone and demeanor changed 180 degrees in an instant, and he bowed and said: "It's not a coincidence that the prince came, and the young lady went out this morning."

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know, even the young ones dare not ask." The young man's attitude was still respectful.

"Oh, the king should see Mrs. Yan first, and please let me know."

Wang Gangquan simply did not do anything, and went to see his mother-in-law directly, saving the middleman to make the difference.

"Don't bother, don't bother, please wait a moment, my lord."

Not long after, the concierge came out from the mansion again, and said respectfully: "My lord, madam is here to invite you."

……

After entering the Yan Mansion, it was only when Wang Gingquan knew how big his mansion was.Although the Yan Mansion is an expensive general's mansion, its area is only two or three times the size of the courtyard house where ordinary people live.

There is an old pine planted in the middle of the courtyard, and there are several flower beds around it. There are various plants of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. .

The two saluted each other, Yan's mother went straight to the point: "I don't know why the prince is here today?"

Naturally, Wang Gangquan couldn't directly say such bastard words as "I'm here to pick on your daughter", so he could only make nonsense: "I often hear my father mention that General Yan is good at fighting, and Mrs. Yan is also a heroine. call."

Yan's mother smiled even more when she heard the words, but it was not because of Wang Quanquan's flattery, but because she had heard a lot about Wang Quanquan's deeds from her daughter these days.

At first, I heard Yan Rongrong talk about Wang Gangquan, but he was still talking about how shameless and disgusting he was, and later, it gradually changed to "no bad intentions, just thick-skinned".

After Yan Rongrong came back from the outside yesterday, he said many good things about Wang Quanquan for the first time.

As a person who has been here, Yan's mother naturally saw through her daughter's careful thoughts at once, so she wanted to find an opportunity to enter the palace to discuss with Concubine Yang Gui. Come to the door with something.

Seeing the other party's meaningful eyes, Wang Gingquan knew that his flattery was probably seen through, so he was not embarrassed, and still said cheekily: "I have some friendship with Ms. Yan Rongrong. I just heard from the concierge that she went out. I don't know where it went?"

"She said she was going to enter the palace, so she probably went to see the third princess again."

"Oh, in that case..."

"Hey, don't just stand around, come in and have a cup of tea."

Wang Gingquan wanted to find an excuse to slip away and go to the palace to find Yan Rongrong, but unexpectedly, the enthusiastic Yan mother stayed behind, so Wang Gingquan had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the house.

After the two sat down, Yan's mother started what a middle-aged woman is best at - chatting:
Is the imperial concubine in good health?Is His Majesty the Supreme Emperor in good health?Does the prince have a marriage?Is there a woman you like?What type of woman do you like? Do you have any requirements for your future wife?Do you hate girls who are active, have a bad temper, and don't know how to cook...

Wang Gangquan answered seriously at the beginning, but the more he listened to it later, the more strange it became, especially the last question. Isn't this about Yan Rongrong?

(End of this chapter)