The Big Landlord

An Ziran saw a group of people around an open window. The man was telling some interesting stories. He said that it was a gossip, and he spoke. Others listened with gusto. He listened for a while and found out They are all gossips like palaces, which are difficult to distinguish between true and false, but none of them are what he wants.

After a while, the second child in the running hall sent a few snacks he wanted.

An Ziran took the opportunity to ask: "Little brother, I want to ask you about someone." He said that he put a piece of broken silver on the table. "Whether you can answer it, it is yours."

Xiao Er smiled and shook the broken silver and said: "When the guest officer wants to ask what is asked, if the villain knows, he must know everything."

An Ziran nodded and asked without hesitation: "I want to ask you about a person named Fu Fengzheng. In the city of Gentleman, have you heard of this person?"

As soon as I heard the name, Xiao Er stunned.

"What? What's the problem with this name?" An Ziran was keenly aware of the changes in his face.

Xiao Er returned to God and lost his smile: "The guest officer misunderstood, no problem, but the villain has not heard the name for a long time, so there is some reaction."

An Ziran converges on the twilight. "Can you tell me about this person?"

"of course can."

"The guest officer did not know, Fu Lao Wang was once a man in the city of Junzi. The older generation of us here have heard of him, but the old prince is older, and his body is not as good as it used to be. It has rarely appeared in front of people, so the news about him is getting less and less..." Xiao Er said.

An Ziran’s face changed slightly after hearing the words “Fu Lao Wang Ye”.

He thought that Fu Fengzheng might be a dignitary, or a dignitary businessman, but never thought that he would be a prince. At his age, it is probably the uncle of the present.

The emperor and the relatives of the country, the Anjia can not afford to climb anyway, Fu is the name of the country of Da Ya, the royal family are surnamed Fu, if An Ziran is the authentic Da Ya people, he may think of this, but unfortunately he is not .

Xiao Er said that it is not a secret. Many people in Junzi City know that except for the foreigners, when he talked about how Fu Fengzheng was so handsome and fascinated by many women, An Ziran finally stopped him.

"Little brother, do you know the family of Fu Lao Wang?" An Ziran asked, Fu Fengzheng said later, the most important thing now is the marriage contract, although the family can not climb the royal family, but since there is already this opportunity, I have to give it a try, let alone the person who proposed the marriage in the same year, Fu Fengzheng himself.

Xiao Er replied: "I know that Fu Lao Wang has only one grandson. He is the prince who is personally enshrined in the present day. No one knows no one in the city of Junzi."

"Dare to ask his name?" An Ziran looked a move.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Er shook his head and said apologetically: "Sorry, the guest officer, the name of the king is not the kind of people we can call, please forgive me, if the guest officer has nothing else to ask, the villain Go on."

"You go on." An Ziran is not embarrassed, he can understand.

After Xiao Er left, the atmosphere of Ya was immediately quiet.

Qiu Lan looked at the thoughtful young master and didn't dare to speak out, but she had a hunch in her heart. They came to the Junzi City with great expenses. It is likely to have something to do with the younger brother who just inquired, but the other party It’s the emperor’s family, and the doubts are doubtful. She dare not ask.

A quarter of an hour later, An Ziran left Qiu Lan with the restaurant.

It was not long before he left, and the second child told the treasurer the word.

The shopkeeper patted his shoulder. "It’s done well. Don’t mention it to others for the time being. In addition, you should pay attention to it recently to see if the son will appear again. If he asks the news of Fu Lao Wangye again. Immediately inform me, understand?" He decided to observe and observe, if the person is really coming to the old prince, it is not too late to report again.

"Yes, the treasurer." Xiao Er grinned.

On the other hand, An Ziran still doesn't know that he just asks a question. He has already been stared at. At this time, he is full of thoughts, and he has no thoughts to think about other things.

The royal family is a very troublesome creature.

If you can, An Ziran doesn't want to let the family into the royal circle. It's too complicated. The simple girl who lives in Anzhi will definitely have no bones left, but if she doesn't, she will have trouble, think about it. Go, finally he decided to hand over the decision to An Yuzhi.

In the afternoon, An Ziran asked Qiu Lan to call An Yuzhi.

Since I knew that I had a marriage contract, An Yuzhi had been very embarrassed. I heard that my brother wanted to see her and thought that things had a result. When I came in, my cheeks were red and my feet were very tight.

"brother……"

An Ziran asked her to sit down and open the door to see the mountain: "I need to ask your opinion about your marriage contractor..." Then he told her what he had heard in the restaurant.

An Yuzhi stayed in the whole person. She also thought that her marriage contractor was a businessman.

"Tomorrow, I will send people to inquire about the king of the king. It will take a long time to have a result. When you come over, you will come over and listen. If there is no opinion, my brother will choose to take you to find them and let him marry. You." An Ziran continued.

An Yuzhi has been unable to think, and his head is a paste.

An Ziran did not force her to see her. Now she just gave her a shot of strength. Let her have a glimpse of it, so that she can't get it.

This time, An Ziran did not personally inquire.

Xiao Er’s reaction, he still remembers now, although he quickly reacted, but he can see that he can’t say it, but he doesn’t want to say that the king in his mouth must not be an ordinary person, so he stayed this time. Some eyes.

The next day, the person who sent the inquiring message had not responded, and the Su Guanjia finally came over.