Chen Lian could not have thought that he would be exposed so soon, but even if he knew, he didn't care.

The same thing is true. Even if others find out that Nongqin is not him, they won’t say anything.

He looked up at the mansion in front of him, with no expression on his face.

Zhu Feng looked up and saw that this was the Hou’s Mansion. The Hou seemed to be quite big among the officials in the Central Plains.

"Dingyuan Marquis Mansion." Chen Lian murmured softly, then walked up to knock on the door.

A servant opened it inside soon. Seeing Chen Lian and Zhu Feng dressed carefully, they didn't look like people without a background, they were very polite, "What's wrong with you guys?"

Chen Lian did not report his identity, but just handed a jade pendant to the gatekeeper, "Please hand this jade pendant to the master of the noble family, he will understand it when he sees it."

When the concierge heard this, he didn't dare to neglect it, "Please wait for two."

The doorman closed the door of the mansion, and when the door opened again, a majestic middle-aged man walked out from inside. He swept over Chen Lian and Zhu Feng, and his eyes fell on him, "You took that jade pendant to find my father?"

Chen Lian nodded, and before he could speak, the middle-aged man said, "Come on, catch them both."

When Chen Lian heard this, his face remained calm.

He was not afraid of those who were surrounding him, but said in a faint voice: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" the middle-aged man said coldly, "The descendants of the traitor should do this! Take action quickly, tie these two people up and send them to their father."

Chen Lian sighed, his voice turned cold: "Do it."

But in a moment, Zhu Feng threw those people into the yard.

Chen Lian lifted the hem of his clothes and felt a romantic figure.

The middle-aged man kept retreating in fear, "You, what do you want to do? This is Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, not someone you can do! "

Chen Lian just brushed his clothes and looked very leisurely, stepping on the bodies of those who wanted to attack him, and walked very steadily.

Seeing that his face was not changed, the middle-aged man walked forward on the bodies of the servants. He felt a chill on his back inexplicably, and he felt that the person in front of him was unfathomable.

He looked at him and said, "You are a descendant of Yuankang. Your father was corrupt and abused the law and was ordered by the late emperor to be executed. Twenty years have passed. Why are you here now?"

Yuan?

Zhu Feng, who was behind Chen Lian, heard this word and pursed his lips.

If you had not known why Your Highness visited Xijing when he came to visit this place, then you will understand now.

The king's husband who said that abandoned His Highness and returned to the Central Plains alone was surnamed Yuan.

Zhu Feng couldn't tell what he felt inside, but he felt a sense of irritation in his heart, which made him want to kill all the people in front of him.

However, at this moment, Chen Lian, who was walking in front, suddenly looked back lightly and looked back at him. Zhu Feng felt cold in his heart, and his murderous intent disappeared.

He knelt directly on the ground, "Slave is guilty."

Chen Lian withdrew his eyes, "Get up for now."

This means that the main thing is done first, and then the main thing will be handled before the main thing will be handled.

Zhufeng did not dare to complain, so he stood up, held the unsheathed sword in his hand, and looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble.

Chen Lian said, "I am not a descendant of the Yuan family, but I have some connection with him. I say that people are cold when they go, and this cup of tea should be cold when they have been away for twenty years. But I'm afraid only the Yuan family knows what happened at that time. Take me to see Mr. Jiang."

The middle-aged man frowned, and the guards of the Marquis' Mansion came at this time.

He suddenly felt that he was OK again, snorted coldly, and said righteously: "My father, how can you meet as long as you want! You captured both of them alive."

Then, the middle-aged man named Jiang Huairen looked at Zhu Feng with a sword that had not been unsheathed, knocking down dozens of carefully trained guards in the mansion.

He didn't lose his life, but for a while, he had no power to fight again.

Chen Lian raised his lips slightly, and a smile that was unparalleled and looked even obedient and clever, very kind, "How is this Lord Jiang willing to lead the way. If you don't lead the way, I think these people lying on the ground should also know where Mr. Jiang is."

Jiang Huairen understood that if he refused, the two men could find his father.

He didn't want to anger these two again, so he said helplessly: "Come with me."

Chen Lian was walking in the mansion and was in a mood to praise: "Mr. Jiang, this Marquis' Mansion is really good. I think both the late emperor and the present have great trust in the Marquis' Mansion."

Jiang Huairen knew something about what happened at the beginning. When he heard Chen Lian's words, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He said, "This young man was joking."

Chen Lian seemed to be smiling, he was not joking. According to everything he saw now, the Marquis' Mansion was definitely highly trusted by the above. The rockery and flowing water in the Marquis' Mansion and the carved beams and painted buildings are not something that ordinary Marquis' Mansion can use.

The three dukes of Daqian, six dukes and twelve uncles, and even if the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion is not as good as the three dukes, he must be the leader in the Marquis' Mansion.

"Father! Father!" Just as the few people walked to the Marquis' Garden, they heard a pretty voice shouting.

Jiang Huairen's expression changed. Before she could say anything, a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old had already walked up to salute him. Her goose yellow clothes made her look snowy and beautiful.

After asking An, he held Jiang Huairen's arm and looked at Chen Lian and Zhu Feng curiously: "Father, who are these two young men?"

Amaze flashed through her eyes. Whether it was the fair Chen Lian or the dark-skinned Zhu Feng, they were all very beautiful men.

She was thinking that she was already at the right age. Could it be that one of these two people was the husband her father found for her?

These two people are so outstanding in appearance. I have never heard of such a handsome young man in Beijing before. If it weren't for Xijing?

"I can do it! Hurry up and go to embroider the building and embroidery."

When Jiang Yu heard this scolding, she was stunned for a moment, then cried and said, "Father, why are you like this too! Do you like Jiang Ru's concubine daughter like them and don't like me anymore! Father, I hate you!"

After saying that, he ran away directly, and the flying skirt was shining in the sun, which was dazzling.

"Forgive me, you two, this is my ignorant eldest daughter." Jiang Huairen explained carefully for fear that the two of them would be angry because of Jiang Yu.

Chen Lian opened the folding fan and said frivolously: "The lady in the house is very beautiful. Compared to her beauty, her true nature is not a bad thing."

Jiang Huairen's face suddenly turned dark, and the veins leaped on his forehead, but he suppressed his anger.

Even if his daughter is really beautiful, it is not something others can say. If this is spread, Jiang Yu's reputation will be completely ruined.

"Please come with me, two." He reluctantly suppressed his anger, and his stiff tone was still brought out when he spoke.
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