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549 gas engine one(2/2)

It has been two months since the last time I came here.

Since he understood his sister's thoughts, he came here less and less.

Initially, I came to Wushan Mansion to live in seclusion in order to take care of my sister's family at a close distance, but now...

"Hey whistle, it's Master Rongfang who's back!" The concierge on guard could see Zhang Rongfang's identity from a distance at a glance.

He quickly took the initiative to welcome him.

The concierge was a bit older and was in his forties. When he saw Zhang Rongfang, he smiled sincerely.

Not for anything else, just because Zhang Rongfang usually has the gentlest attitude towards the servant guards.

He is never arrogant, communicates with everyone on an equal footing, and patiently listens to what others have to say.

Conscious respect is actually what many security guards and concierges value most.

"It's Lao Lu... Isn't this plaque still in good condition? Why does it have to be taken down again?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Master Rongfang, don't you know? I have been promoted! This time I am planning to move here and go to Rongzhou to serve as the governor."

Yin." Lao Lu, the concierge, replied.

"Really?" Zhang Rongfang recalled that he had been in retreat recently, and it seemed that he hadn't read any news from his brother-in-law for a long time.

Oh...he was a little confused.

"What about Madam? Is she in the house?" he asked.

"Madam went out to the Poor Garden with two friends." Old Lu said, "Young Master Rongfang, you don't know that last month, the minister in the mansion

Fengquan has been replaced. The people who come now are all big shots with overwhelming power. Compared with before, they are far more powerful.

As soon as I saw it, I felt it was unbearable!"

As a concierge, he has good eyesight, but he doesn't know much about literacy, and he doesn't know what words to use when speaking.

word.

I only know how to describe it in simple words.

"Really?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes. He naturally knew what was going on.

Since my nephew returned to normal and showed terrifying abilities, the Confucian sect has sent many high-powered troops to protect him.

This time, he intervened blatantly.

This shows that nephew Zhang Huanqing should be recognized by them.

"Let's go in and take a look." Zhang Rongfang said, "Please come in!"

Lao Lu quickly smiled and led the way.

The two of them passed through the main door and followed the blue and white stone slabs all the way in.

Soon they arrived at the inner courtyard, but Lao Lu couldn't go in, so he was replaced by a young expert in gray and white clothes with white jade hanging from his waist.

lead the way.

Zhang Rongfang did not wander around, but walked straight towards his nephew Zhang Huanqing's courtyard.

In the courtyard, Zhang Huanqing was immersed in tracing famous calligraphy with a small pen.

At this time, he is much older than a year ago.

He looks like an older child of five or six years old.

Coupled with the fact that he is wearing a long blue gown and a white hat on his head, he already has a hint of aura.

"Your uncle is here." The black-haired old man sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and said softly.

"Uncle...?" The pen in Xiao Huanqing's hand paused, "I don't want to see him. Grandpa Meng, take action."

Is it okay for him to drive away?"

Recalling the tragic experience of being knocked unconscious, he still felt a little unspeakably irritable.

"Are you sure?" The old man gave him a dull look.

"Sure." Xiao Huanqing said seriously, "I am different now. Didn't you say that after being recognized by Jian Ling,

Am I the real successor?"

"So?" The old man's expression remained unchanged.

"So, I don't want to see him. Besides, he is a high-quality person, but he actually dared to attack me. You are not

It is often said that repaying evil with kindness, how can we repay kindness? So please help to teach him a little lesson. I can't help you with what happened back then.

I still remember." Xiao Huanqing said seriously.

The old man looked at him, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Huanqing is indeed no longer as violent as before, and he also knows how to arm himself with reason and protect the integrity of his actions.

Right nature.

This is already very impressive for a child who is only two years old.

Many children this age may not even be able to speak clearly.

"Although it's not quite right, I will help you this time."

"Thank you, teacher!" Xiao Huanqing was immediately overjoyed, but his face remained steady and he did not show any sign of joy.

The old man stood up, dusted off his clothes, turned around and walked towards the courtyard door.

Zhang Rongfang happened to be approaching from outside.
Chapter completed!
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