The bustling world sometimes makes people feel alienated. The more lively it is, the more out of place you feel.

Turning a blind eye to the strange looks cast by some people, Zhong Xuan Sheng pressed his forehead with a pink handkerchief and suddenly sighed: "I also said that I will move after leaving the academy this time. I have always lived in the small house in Yaoguangfang.

It’s not a big deal and it doesn’t fit with my current identity.”

"What now?"

"Move too! Move to Wu'anhou Mansion!"

Jiang Wang: "...It's great that you moved from my house to my house."

Zhong Xuansheng made a disgusted sound: "Can you speak? You have to say, 'our family'!"

Jiang Wang sighed.

Chong Xuansheng added: "We, a family of three, will live a good life from now on."

"I also have a sister, have you forgotten?"

"Then a family of four."

Jiang Wang looked at him sideways: "What I mean is, stay away from me. I have a family of my own."

"Okay, okay, Jiang Qingyang, you are very capable. Since you said so, and since you are so cold, from now on, the Marquis Wu'an Mansion will be divided into two halves. Don't come to the west and I will go to the east. I promise not to go to the east and you will not go to the west. Let's not mess with each other.

River water!”

Jiang Wang was completely defeated. He was silent for a while and asked, "What is the first thing you do after moving?"

Chong Xuansheng thought about it seriously: "Brother Yan Xian is invited to be our guest?"

"Although it makes sense, what I want to ask is..." Jiang Wangdao: "Aren't you and Shi Shi getting married?"

"Hahahahaha..." Chong Xuansheng laughed.

Smile openly and wildly.

Laughing happily.

How valuable is it to be granted the title of marquis, and how valuable is it to be rich in gold!

The smile made passers-by look sideways, looking at him like he was a fool.

The Marquis Wu'an of Daqi, who was upright in green clothes, graceful in demeanor, and obviously not a fool, also walked with him and laughed with him.

The Jiang family's mansion in Yaoguangfang is also a popular place.

After Jiang Wang was granted the title of Marquis, visitors from all walks of life with complicated connections almost leveled the threshold. Later, he hid in Xiashan Villa.

Arriving in front of the house, Chong Xuansheng put down his handkerchief and asked Jiang Wang, "Is the wound still obvious?"

Jiang Wang looked at it carefully: "It's very bland."

"Does it affect my handsomeness?

This question is really difficult to answer. Jiang Wang really doesn’t know what impact can be considered when fighting something that doesn’t exist.

Silence is sometimes an answer.

Of course, the answer Chong Xuan Sheng saw was obviously different from what Jiang Wang wanted to express.

He waved his hand: "Hurry up and treat me."

Jiang Wang pinched the seal in a very dignified manner.

He added: "Forget it, I'll go find a medical clinic. Don't prick my wound open."

Jiang Wang's hand, which he had formed into a medical seal, suddenly became a fist.

But Zhongxuan Sheng had already run away.

He actually went to a medical clinic and treated the wound on his forehead carefully until no red marks were visible, and then he walked back to the door of Jiang Mansion in a swaggering manner.

The rosy-faced Menzi came to greet him from afar: "Hello, Lord Marquis! Hello, Mr. Sheng!"

As the saying goes, there are seven grades of officials in front of the prime minister.

The status of the disciple is directly linked to the status of the master.

When he first came to the Jiang family as a disciple, Jiang Wang was just a viscount. He was really inconspicuous in Yaoguangfang, where the powerful gathered. Jiang Wang could be so arrogant that he would bully the imperial family from time to time.

As a disciple, he always puts his tail between his legs and always smiles when meeting people.

But who would have thought that the master would be so ambitious?

How long had it passed? Before he could understand the door of a minister's house, the viscount became a marquis. The kind of person who lives in a city with 3,000 households.

The youngest military hero in Daqi!

He changed from a licker to a licked person overnight, and the servant's family was no longer ranked among them!

How can one be so happy in life?

Nowadays, many people want to visit someone, but they have to say good things to them first, be careful and give generous gifts.

Even if the Marquis went to the academy and was not at home, he would still receive invitations to pay his respects.

How could he not serve with all his heart and soul?

Lord Jiang has only been a Marquis for more than three months, and he has already gained 13 pounds!

Jiang Wangzuo almost didn't recognize him at first glance, and thought he had changed his name at some point.

"Fourteen! Fourteen! Where is it?" Chong Xuansheng didn't care about the looks between their master and servant. He shouted as soon as he entered the door: "I'm back!"

If you really want to count, Chong Xuan Sheng has lived in Yaoguangfang for much longer than Jiang Wang.

It's very cordial to come back here, and I feel very light at the moment.

He yelled with all his strength: "Fourteen! Fourteen!"

In the homes of noble people, it is important to speak harmoniously and softly so as not to disturb the neighbors. Even if there is any movement, it is usually the sound of silk and bamboo.

In the entire Yaoguangfang, it is really rare to see people like Jiang Mansion making such noises.

After Chong Xuansheng and Jiang Wang moved in, within a few months, the surrounding land prices became cheaper.

The steward Xie Ping raised his voice and hurried out: "Mr. Sheng, Mr. Sheng, the Fourteenth Master went to the Academy to greet you yesterday. What happened? Did you miss him?"

Zhong Xuansheng turned around suddenly, stared at Xie Ping, and lowered his voice: "When was it yesterday?"

When the academic officer from Jixia came to Linzi, there was only one way to go to Jimen.

No matter what, it cannot be missed.

Unless Shi Shi left halfway, or she didn't go to Jixia Academy at all.

Xie Ping had never seen Mr. Sheng with such a sharp look in his eyes, as if someone had grabbed his heart, and it was difficult to breathe: "Next, afternoon."

"What happened yesterday?" Jiang Wang asked, "Has anyone come to Bowanghou Mansion?"

In the gentle voice of his Lord, Xie Ping's nervousness was relieved, he quickly calmed down, and said clearly: "I've been here. Yesterday morning, a carriage came from Bowang Hou Mansion, and asked the Fourteenth Master to come over. But no.

After a while, Master Fourteen came back. Then she stayed in the courtyard for a while, and then went out in the afternoon. I asked her where she was going, and she said she was looking for Mr. Sheng.

Chong Xuansheng suddenly turned around and jumped into the air. He ignored the Linzi control ban and flew towards Jimen.

Jiang Wang immediately flew to follow him, and kept using his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the disturbed imperial guards everywhere, indicating that it was a Qingpai operation and telling all parties not to be alarmed.

Two figures flew quickly outside Jimen, like thunder and lightning in the sky, rumbling and rumbling.

Flying down in front of the archway of Jixia Academy, Zhongxuan Sheng directly hit the restriction with Daoyuan: "Who is there?!"

The one on duty today is the Buddhist teaching of strict Zen.

He wears scholar's uniform, has his hair shawl-style, has a slender figure, and has an ancient look on his face.

His eyes were slightly bitter. He proclaimed "Amitabha" first, then walked out of the academy formation and looked at Zhong Xuansheng: "Is there any seal of the Political Affairs Hall?"

"I'm not going in." Chong Xuansheng paused for a moment before saying, "Did anyone come yesterday?"

Yan Chanyi frowned: "I wasn't on duty yesterday.

He was isolated from the world in the academy, and he had no relatives or descendants, so he didn't need to care about the powerful relationships in the outside world. He didn't even bother to give a good face to the Prince of Bowang, who didn't understand etiquette.

"Strict teaching." Jiang Wang held Chong Xuansheng down with one hand, stepped forward and asked, "I wonder who was on duty yesterday?"

Seeing Jiang Wang speak, Yan Chanyi's expression softened a lot: "It's probably Zhang Jiaoxi."

Jiang Wang put his palms together and saluted: "I wonder if anyone came to the Academy yesterday? He wore iron armor and held a heavy sword. He is a very important friend of mine. Please ask.

Yan Chanyi looked at him with a solemn expression.

After saying "wait a moment", he disappeared into the formation.
Chapter completed!