Chapter 346 Xiazhou Li Family

"You guys, go aside!"

The white fat man in a dark green jacquard gown and a cloud scarf pointed at the person impatiently. Behind him, there were dozens of young men in blue. This person was the foreign court manager of Li's house.

Several people who were pointed out were laughing and fantasized in a low voice that they could make some money and wine. When they heard this sentence, their faces suddenly changed. They were full of loss and wanted to beg, but the little men in blue could not tolerate them to make a sound. They rolled up their sleeves and walked forward and shouted to drive people away.

The white and fat stewer pointed to the long team, and then curled his lips at the four men with big arms and round waists behind him, "Well, follow them."

"Hey, hey, thank you, housekeeper Mao."

The leading man was full of beards, bowing his head and bowing his back. The hairy steward hummed a few times with great enjoyment. The hand cushion in his sleeve turned a few pieces of broken silver and walked aside with his chubby stomach.

Behind him, the rest of the people looked back at the four new people, some of whom were familiar with the people who had been expelled. They were originally hostile. When they saw the fierceness of the other party, they had to swallow and swallow, shrink their heads and no longer look, while the rest of the people were secretly happy to stay, and it was none of their business. Continue to talk and laugh in a low voice.

The man stared at them fiercely. Meng Liang leaned his big head forward and asked in a low voice, "Where did you say, prince? Li's house recruits craftsmen and chores here, and the prince can sneak in somewhere else?

Xiao Muchun and Jiao Zan did not squeak. They were looking around. Cui Ping withdrew his eyes and answered in a low voice with a smile, "Third brother, you don't have to worry about it. How can there be something wrong with a prince in the world? As long as we sneak into the Li house according to the previous discussion, we will naturally meet the prince.

Hearing this, Meng Liang's thick hand touched his beard on his cheeks and nodded repeatedly, "The fourth brother said it very well. The prince's ability is not comparable to ordinary people."

After saying that, Meng Liang no longer made a sound. He squinted with Xiao Muchun and others, waiting for the steward of Li's house to lead people into the house.

At this time, in the east of Xiazhou City, in front of Li's house with pink walls and glazed tiles, Yang Yanzhao, dressed in plain clothes, walked to the vermilion gate.

"Oh, who is so bold that he dares to break into my general's mansion!"

The gate with gold rivets was still a few feet away, and the four little people guarding outside the door scolded angrily, and their eyes were slanted, as if they were trying to roll their eyes to the sky.

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao stopped, shook the paper fan he had specially bought in his hand, and said loudly with a smile, "I am a disciple of Maoshan. I travel down the mountain. Here I heard that the general's mansion is going to build pavilions and pavilions, and I happen to know some strange craftsman skills, so I recommend it to the general. I hope that a few brothers can inform them. "

After saying this, several porter servants looked at Yang Yanzhao contemptuously. Although they were only the most despicable servants, at least they were also servants of the general's mansion. Naturally, their identities were different.

What's more, there are many people who come here to show off their mysteries these days. They are probably cheating on eating and drinking, getting some money and spending money. These people have been put in prison by the second general.

Naturally, these porter's are going to get a board.

Therefore, at present, I heard that the Taoist priest from Maoshan is not a Taoist priest who wears a Taoist robe. If it hadn't been for Yang Yanzhao's romantic style, white clothes and some fairy spirit, I'm afraid of being beaten by these servants.

"Get out of here, get out of here. The general's mansion can come again!"

He shook his hand impatiently and roared. The little men stopped looking at Yang Yanzhao and squatted in front of the door and spoke.

In this scene, Yang Yanzhao was not annoyed. The prime minister's gatekeeper, the princess and maidservant are the most difficult to deal with, and the Li family is Xiazhou Haoqiang, which has been rooted for many years. In this southwest, its status is definitely no less than the former, and the arrogance and domineering servants under his door are inevitable.

He took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve, walked forward in the bored eyes of the porter, and handed it over, "Six guys, since it's inconvenient, I won't go into the house. It's just that the things on this paper may solve the general's urgent needs. Let me know each other and give you some wealth."

After saying that, he shook the paper fan and walked aside. The little boy who took the rice paper quickly opened the paper and saw that there were exquisite pavilions and pavilions painted on it, and there were also marked sizes and feng shui sentences. He immediately rushed forward in a panic and blocked Yang Yanzhao's way.

"The master, don't leave. The little one will inform you."

The face was full of a flattering smile. At this time, the rest of the people also saw what was painted on the rice paper, and also came forward to change their previous arrogance and rudeness and put on a humble flattery.

They also heard about the backyard. The general made a big move for Princess Jinhua, but there were few people who really knew the flavor of Bianliang.

Now, since the person in front of you can draw such a picture, he is naturally a skillful craftsman, and the other party is from Maoshan, he must also be a master of feng shui.

This is exactly what the general urgently needs.

Looking at the little man who hurried into the house to report, Yang Yanzhao said a few words implicitly to the rest of the people. Before long, he saw the previous little man leading an old man out.

The man was thin, wearing a long shirt, his gray hair was tied with silver hairpins, and a trace of light flashed from his eyes from time to time. Obviously, he was a very capable person.

"Housekeeper Hu, this is the man who wants to see the general."

The little man nodded and bowed, and then took Yang Yanzhao's rice paper from his companion's hand. The old man looked at Yang Yanzhao twice, and then lowered his head and looked at the rice paper carefully. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "I don't know where you are from?"

With a slight nod, Yang Yanzhao has reached the realm of not blushing and heartbeat. He smiled and closed the paper fan in his hand. "I have been practicing Taoism in Maoshan for more than ten years, but because of the opportunity, I couldn't enter the hall."

"The original Maoshan school entered the world to practice."

Butler Hu stared at Yang Yanzhao again. Later, he gave up and stretched out his hand to him. "The general is not in the house at this moment. It happens that the second general is resting in the house. I will take you there."

Entering Li's mansion, the spirit of wealth suddenly rushed to his face. The Xuanting Pavilion is nothing but a carved building, and the eaves and water pavilions are not pearls. It is really high-end and elegant. In Yang Yanzhao's eyes, I can't help but have the idea that even the royal palace is nothing more than this.

No wonder outsiders want to pierce their heads and squeeze into the Li family.

Following Na Hu's housekeeper, he passed through the winding corridor dotted with flowers and big red lanterns, and stopped in front of a clear pond, on which stood a small wooden building.

Butler Hu stopped and looked back and whispered, "Wait for me to go in and give a notification."

"You're in a good job."

Yang Yanzhao smiled and said nod. He took the opportunity to look around. The water in the pond was clear and shallow, and the swimming fish were playing. Looking around, he couldn't see the water grass and so on.

I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. There are a lot of pebbles on the edge of the pond. The clear water spreads and blends with each other. Although the fragrance of flowers and plants is faint, it is not inferior to the quiet and elegant.

The sound of footsteps came from his ear. Yang Yanzhao immediately withdrew his thoughts, looked up and happened to see the Hu housekeeper coming towards him.

"Sir, General II, please come in."

He said thank you again. Yang Yanzhao walked behind the housekeeper Hu to the wooden building and entered the wooden building, but when he saw the tables, chairs, calligraphy and paintings, he could not see anyone.

After a few glances, Yang Yanzhao followed the housekeeper Hu and walked upstairs on the pear blossom escalator. He stayed on the second floor and saw the man in the white auspicious cloud robe for a month.

This person is not as old as a weak crown, and his face is still a little tender, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes. He was looking at the rice paper Yang Yanzhao took out before. When he heard the movement, he looked up and looked over.

I think this is the second General Li Fu in the mouth of Hu's housekeeper.

Without waiting for Yang Yanzhao to speak, the latter had waved his hand back to the housekeeper Hu, went straight forward, stared at him carefully, and raised the rice paper in his hand, "Are these paintings by you?"

"It's exactly below."

The response is neither humble nor arrogant, as if he were a high-level man. What he came from was not for money, but also in line with the status of a practitioner.

Hearing this, the teenager looked at Yang Yanzhao again, "I've only heard that there is a pool in the 'Chongwen Hall' in Bianliang City, and strange stones can spit clear water. Does your husband also have the ability?"

Yang Yanzhao painted a small fountain on rice paper. Except for what he built in the 'Chongwen Hall', there will never be a second one in the world, and only a few people know the core part of the 'Chongwen Hall' fountain, so although the fountain is unique, it has not spread. Even the princes and nobles in Bianliang City want to imitate it in the house. There is no successful person who builds and builds.

Therefore, the most attractive convenience on his rice paper is here. Although the rest of the courtyards and pavilions are skillfully painted, they are also a little gloomy compared with the fountain.

Seeing the teenager asking, Yang Yanzhao knew that the other party was interested, and immediately answered with a smile, "I have been to Bianliang and looked at the pool recited by the world. It is indeed extraordinary, but it is not difficult to ascend to the sky. If the second general is willing, he can build one for the house."

"Why?"

The teenager asked in a low voice, walked around Yang Yanzhao for a few times, and then continued, "Li Jiqian doesn't understand that his husband is a great man in Maoshan. Since he has such ability, why did he come to my Li's house?" I, Li, just live in the northwest. In terms of wealth, I am sure to be a prince who can't compare with Bianliang. Why don't you build it with them?

This question seems to be a little unreasonable, but it is also understandable. Yang Yanzhao was not prepared, but he shook the paper fan and slowly got it. "I am a practitioner, wealth is just a passing cloud, and what I want is just the word opportunity."

"Oh? Sir, do you mean that you have an organic relationship with my Li family?

"Papa..."

The paper fan closed, and Yang Yanzhao smiled and said, "I'm itching. I want to have a try, and the general needs someone to make some elegant things. Isn't this an opportunity?"

The words were beyond Li Jiqian's expectation. He was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his slightly handsome face. "It's really an opportunity, so Mr. Lao is bothered. When my brother comes back, he will introduce him to him."