The reason why Chu Jiangnan stayed in Suzhou Prefecture instead of rushing to Wuchang Prefecture was that he went to see his future father-in-law empty-handed, and secondly, he had no place to stay.
It would be fine if he was the only one, but it would be fine to live in the Han Mansion. At worst, people would be called "Sn't a marriage into law", but the girls of Ryukyu cannot follow him to suffer these dislikes.
So, Chu Jiangnan decided to build a large-scale construction in Wuchang Prefecture, and he wanted to move Dongming Villa to the Central Plains.
Men become bad when they have money. When they have no money, men may swear: If I have so much money, I will do whatever I want.
But once he had money, he had already regarded the oath as a childish idea of mocking the past.
This is how people are destined, and no one can be an exception.
Imagine that a person can stand in the torrent of the Yangtze River and stand on the sky to form a firm benchmark.
However, human and soul are so weak: the muscles' ability to withstand a steel ingot, and the soul's ability to withstand a lifeless wooden board.
Once you enter the Yangtze River, you will inevitably be involved in the flow of the flood water.
It is probably just like this when a person enters the torrent of wealth.
Rich men are arrogant; rich men have ulterior motives in love; rich men do not know destiny; rich men eat, drink, whore and gamble; rich men lose their human nature.
Although you cannot believe all of the above, if you don’t believe it at all, or if you believe that your man will only care about you after he is rich, I suspect that you are just an eight-year-old girl with sheep horns, or you will be your ugly love desire (Amitova! A fool who is dazed, a big fool.
Therefore, it is not necessarily a good thing for a man to have money, especially when he is too much money to know how to use it. Just because of a thought from Chu Jiangnan, the Dongming School has been operating its entire power rooted in the Central Plains for many years, and the construction work has been started a few days before he returned to the Central Plains.
The autumn rain continues.
The long streets and alleys of Wuchang Prefecture are filled with light sorrow like smoke and fog.
The rain floats tirelessly, bit by bit, becoming the only elf between heaven and earth.
This season is a season of harvest. The rain comes with the wind, cleaning everything like a veil or a curtain.However, Qiuyu also has a personality, sometimes gentle as a dream, sometimes violent and raging.
Leaning on the tall building, watching the distant mountains and mist, watching the river flowing gently, the rain flying, quietly jumping over the curtains, a little comfort, a little warmth, and the floating thoughts are flying like rain, and the past is rippling slightly like ripples...
early morning.
Han Xiwen gently pushed open the window. The autumn rain outside the window was soft and the air was fresh. It was refreshing to hear it.
He is a ox and is over 20 years old this year. He is at the age of youth and arrogant.
A twenty-year-old man is at the peak of his physical strength. He is not only interested in women, but also interested in him, especially his identity as the third young master of the Han Mansion.
Han Xiwen is young and rich, with a handsome face and a tall figure. He is also a little knight in the world. When he walks around the world, some people have called him a young hero. He has many friends in Wuchang Mansion, including status, fame, wealth and martial arts, and family background. Although he is not as good as him, he is also a well-known young hero in the local area. Whenever the spring and autumn days are good, he always calls his friends and spends a pleasant time together.
He has been playing in the world for a while, and wherever he goes, he is praised by people. The generous young man is popular wherever he goes.
Although he was not so arrogant that he claimed to be the best martial arts in the world, he also believed that he was a well-deserved martial arts star among the rising stars in the Central Plains. He scoffed at Qi Changzheng and Feng Xinglie, the most popular figures in the world, and thought to himself that he had not met them. If he met, he would definitely let them know the power of Young Master Han’s Long Jue Han Xiwen firmly believed that if the Long Jue Sect could allow a lay disciple to be the head of him, he would definitely be him.
The feng shui of Han Mansion is excellent. It is built in a vast land of Wuchang Mansion, with beautiful scenery and excellent scenery. It is a famous luxury courtyard in the world.
In addition to not getting married yet and still owing a beautiful lady at home, it can be said that as long as a man can have it and dream of it, he already has everything he wants, and even he feels very satisfied with it.
But in recent days, there has been something that made Han Xiwen feel uncomfortable.
Baiyunju where he lives is built on a high and wide land in the Han Mansion. As long as he opens the window every day, he will see green trees, rockery, strange flowers and plants, mountain springs and streams, which are so beautiful.
At this moment, Han Xiwen would feel a kind of passion from the bottom of his heart. Even if there was something unsatisfactory in his heart, he would throw it out of the sky and forget it completely.
Who would have thought that in recent days, when I opened the window, I saw a scene of massive construction, crowded people and a very lively scene.
Early in the morning every day, the sun rises eastward, and the sky is just dawn, and the sound of knocking and knocking is heard opposite; in the evening every day, the sun sinks to the west, and the sky is slightly dark, and the sound of knocking and shouting from the opposite side has not stopped.
The shifts day and night are started, and the work starts twenty-four hours a day, and it is not stopped for a moment.
Of course, the government will not ignore the noise and pollution, which disturbs the public, but there are many people who sued, and they went to batch after batch, but all of them were gone.
All this not only broke the tranquility of the world, but also made Han Xiwen, the third young master of the Han family, unable to sleep at night and restless during the day, but also violated his unwillingness to trampled on the man's self-esteem.
Because the house being built opposite is obviously larger than the Han Mansion, the largest in Wuchang Mansion.
The two rivers, Guanzhong and northern Shaanxi, and even famous civil craftsmen and carving masters in the south of the Yangtze River were invited here.
The manpower and material resources mobilized to build this house were twenty times more than when the Han Mansion was built in the past.
Money can help the gods, and people can do things easily, so building a house is of course fast enough.
Han Xiwen was extremely depressed, but he had no choice but to build a house, so he could not let others build it!This Wuchang Prefecture is the world of the Ming Dynasty, not the world of his third young master Han.
Every day, when Han Xiwen opened the window in the morning, he could see that there was either an exquisite and elegant pavilion or a majestic pavilion or a pond where fishes were played, or a lush green flower forest.
If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, Han Xiwen would have thought that all this was in a dream, not a reality, and the scene that caught his eyes could only be described as a miracle.
The chief manager who supervised the construction of this mansion, named Lu, was the third shopkeeper of the Yingtian Mansion.
In the civil engineering industry, the oldest and most renowned Lu family in the capital city of Yingtian Prefecture. According to legend, it was created by the descendants of Lu Ban, a master of civil engineering engineering. Even the inner courtyard of the Ming Dynasty was built by the Lu family.
According to the official Lu, the person who invested huge investment in the construction of this house was a young master Chu. Who is unknown. It is said that the squad manager was greeted by the big shopkeepers in person. The mysterious young master Chu decided to entertain guests in the new house on the happy day of the New Year.
Therefore, this house must be completed before the end of the year and early February.
Mr. Chu said that as long as he could complete the construction of the house within a specified period of time, he would spare no cost, no matter how many workers he hired, no matter how much material he used, no matter how much money he spent, it would have nothing to do.
He has opened an account in all four major bankers of Zhou Wuzhengwang, which are open across the country. As long as he relies on the bills made by General Manager Lu, the amount of funds will be unlimited, and he can repay and withdraw money at any time.
Manager Lu is considered a person who has seen the world, but he was secretly shocked by Mr. Chu's generousness and said in his back: I have never seen Mr. Chu's grandeur before.
Where did this young master Chu come from?
Who is it?
Since the four major bankers of King Wuzheng of Yingtian Prefecture jointly guaranteed each other, there is no problem with the origin of the silver, but where did this young master Chu who was like a rock come from such a big and generous style?
********************
Chu Jiangnan returned to the inn and walked straight to the inner courtyard garden. The scenery along the way was elegant, with green trees and red flowers competing for beauty.
Although it is not a strange flower or a strange plant, it is also fragrant and refreshing. Chu Jiangnan strode forward, and suddenly a wisp of ethereal sound of the piano came into his ears.
The tune is quiet, melodious, clear and thorough, and it is not contaminated by the mortal world. It makes people feel all the common thoughts you hear, just like the sound of nature.
I only heard a delicate and delicate voice like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, like the sound of the sky, and moaning softly with the sound of the piano: The clouds move thousands of flowers and the Yangxi River, the vast brocade stream and the spiritual springs are in harmony, the white stones and the two mandarin oranges are hidden in the immortals, the plum and peaches are in the middle of Australia, the green jade dragon stream is clear and blue, and the remaining sun is still in the south.Don’t say that the peak is alone, the stream is filled with tenderness.
The immortal sound is lingering, the divine song is sad, like the Yao sound outside the domain. The song is not over yet, and there is a quiet and quiet place all over the place. The music lingers, as if strands of floating in the air.
Chu Jiangnan did not use his light skills, but instead stole the thief and touched the direction of Qinyin. He turned over a rockery and saw Shan Wan'er sitting alone in a beautiful pavilion in front of him.
Shan Wan'er slowly moved an guqin in front of her, and four close-fitting maids, including spring orchid, summer, lotus, autumn, chrysanthemum, winter plum, stood quietly outside the pavilion. After playing the immortal song, the four girls were intoxicated, as if they were in the clouds, not knowing the spring and autumn of the world.
With thousands of musical instruments, Shan Wan'er loves the wooden zheng alone.
This is a good piano, with a perfect tone, soft but human strings, taken from the tail of a slightly better horse.
Looking from behind, Shan Wan'er's back is beautiful, spotless, and her figure is graceful, graceful, and gusts of autumn wind blowing, like clouds and hair falling down, gently rippling along her floating ice ridges and snow vertebrae, the beautiful silhouette in a trance is so beautiful that it is not as beautiful as a worldly fireworks, like a dream, like a god...
Chu Jiangnan was so crazy about seeing it. For a moment, it seemed like he was in the clouds. I saw white clouds lingering around and peaks appeared in the clouds, as if I were in the Penglai Fairyland.
Who is hiding there sneakily?
Outside the pavilion, Chunlan found Chu Jiangnan hidden behind the tree and shouted softly: No rules at all, come out!
Chu Jiangnan did not hide his breath and covered his breath, so he was caught with a smile on his lips. He reached out and touched the bridge of his nose, and walked out.
Young Master!
The four maids exclaimed in surprise, and after being shocked, they hurriedly bowed and greeted each other in unison.
Chunlan, who had just spoken out and scolded Chu Jiangnan, was even more stunned, her face was ashen, and her delicate body trembled slightly, so scared that she didn't know what to do.
It seems that education is not enough!
Is it so difficult to change my mind?
Look, I scared the little beauty. Do I look like the kind of person who cares about the red tape?
Chu Jiangnanhun waved his hand without caring, walked forward with a smile, and said with a smile: It's okay, it's okay, girl Qianxue, look at it scaring you, am I that scared?
Qianxue's pretty face turned red, and she stood up with her three female sisters, feeling ashamed.
It would be fine if he was the only one, but it would be fine to live in the Han Mansion. At worst, people would be called "Sn't a marriage into law", but the girls of Ryukyu cannot follow him to suffer these dislikes.
So, Chu Jiangnan decided to build a large-scale construction in Wuchang Prefecture, and he wanted to move Dongming Villa to the Central Plains.
Men become bad when they have money. When they have no money, men may swear: If I have so much money, I will do whatever I want.
But once he had money, he had already regarded the oath as a childish idea of mocking the past.
This is how people are destined, and no one can be an exception.
Imagine that a person can stand in the torrent of the Yangtze River and stand on the sky to form a firm benchmark.
However, human and soul are so weak: the muscles' ability to withstand a steel ingot, and the soul's ability to withstand a lifeless wooden board.
Once you enter the Yangtze River, you will inevitably be involved in the flow of the flood water.
It is probably just like this when a person enters the torrent of wealth.
Rich men are arrogant; rich men have ulterior motives in love; rich men do not know destiny; rich men eat, drink, whore and gamble; rich men lose their human nature.
Although you cannot believe all of the above, if you don’t believe it at all, or if you believe that your man will only care about you after he is rich, I suspect that you are just an eight-year-old girl with sheep horns, or you will be your ugly love desire (Amitova! A fool who is dazed, a big fool.
Therefore, it is not necessarily a good thing for a man to have money, especially when he is too much money to know how to use it. Just because of a thought from Chu Jiangnan, the Dongming School has been operating its entire power rooted in the Central Plains for many years, and the construction work has been started a few days before he returned to the Central Plains.
The autumn rain continues.
The long streets and alleys of Wuchang Prefecture are filled with light sorrow like smoke and fog.
The rain floats tirelessly, bit by bit, becoming the only elf between heaven and earth.
This season is a season of harvest. The rain comes with the wind, cleaning everything like a veil or a curtain.However, Qiuyu also has a personality, sometimes gentle as a dream, sometimes violent and raging.
Leaning on the tall building, watching the distant mountains and mist, watching the river flowing gently, the rain flying, quietly jumping over the curtains, a little comfort, a little warmth, and the floating thoughts are flying like rain, and the past is rippling slightly like ripples...
early morning.
Han Xiwen gently pushed open the window. The autumn rain outside the window was soft and the air was fresh. It was refreshing to hear it.
He is a ox and is over 20 years old this year. He is at the age of youth and arrogant.
A twenty-year-old man is at the peak of his physical strength. He is not only interested in women, but also interested in him, especially his identity as the third young master of the Han Mansion.
Han Xiwen is young and rich, with a handsome face and a tall figure. He is also a little knight in the world. When he walks around the world, some people have called him a young hero. He has many friends in Wuchang Mansion, including status, fame, wealth and martial arts, and family background. Although he is not as good as him, he is also a well-known young hero in the local area. Whenever the spring and autumn days are good, he always calls his friends and spends a pleasant time together.
He has been playing in the world for a while, and wherever he goes, he is praised by people. The generous young man is popular wherever he goes.
Although he was not so arrogant that he claimed to be the best martial arts in the world, he also believed that he was a well-deserved martial arts star among the rising stars in the Central Plains. He scoffed at Qi Changzheng and Feng Xinglie, the most popular figures in the world, and thought to himself that he had not met them. If he met, he would definitely let them know the power of Young Master Han’s Long Jue Han Xiwen firmly believed that if the Long Jue Sect could allow a lay disciple to be the head of him, he would definitely be him.
The feng shui of Han Mansion is excellent. It is built in a vast land of Wuchang Mansion, with beautiful scenery and excellent scenery. It is a famous luxury courtyard in the world.
In addition to not getting married yet and still owing a beautiful lady at home, it can be said that as long as a man can have it and dream of it, he already has everything he wants, and even he feels very satisfied with it.
But in recent days, there has been something that made Han Xiwen feel uncomfortable.
Baiyunju where he lives is built on a high and wide land in the Han Mansion. As long as he opens the window every day, he will see green trees, rockery, strange flowers and plants, mountain springs and streams, which are so beautiful.
At this moment, Han Xiwen would feel a kind of passion from the bottom of his heart. Even if there was something unsatisfactory in his heart, he would throw it out of the sky and forget it completely.
Who would have thought that in recent days, when I opened the window, I saw a scene of massive construction, crowded people and a very lively scene.
Early in the morning every day, the sun rises eastward, and the sky is just dawn, and the sound of knocking and knocking is heard opposite; in the evening every day, the sun sinks to the west, and the sky is slightly dark, and the sound of knocking and shouting from the opposite side has not stopped.
The shifts day and night are started, and the work starts twenty-four hours a day, and it is not stopped for a moment.
Of course, the government will not ignore the noise and pollution, which disturbs the public, but there are many people who sued, and they went to batch after batch, but all of them were gone.
All this not only broke the tranquility of the world, but also made Han Xiwen, the third young master of the Han family, unable to sleep at night and restless during the day, but also violated his unwillingness to trampled on the man's self-esteem.
Because the house being built opposite is obviously larger than the Han Mansion, the largest in Wuchang Mansion.
The two rivers, Guanzhong and northern Shaanxi, and even famous civil craftsmen and carving masters in the south of the Yangtze River were invited here.
The manpower and material resources mobilized to build this house were twenty times more than when the Han Mansion was built in the past.
Money can help the gods, and people can do things easily, so building a house is of course fast enough.
Han Xiwen was extremely depressed, but he had no choice but to build a house, so he could not let others build it!This Wuchang Prefecture is the world of the Ming Dynasty, not the world of his third young master Han.
Every day, when Han Xiwen opened the window in the morning, he could see that there was either an exquisite and elegant pavilion or a majestic pavilion or a pond where fishes were played, or a lush green flower forest.
If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, Han Xiwen would have thought that all this was in a dream, not a reality, and the scene that caught his eyes could only be described as a miracle.
The chief manager who supervised the construction of this mansion, named Lu, was the third shopkeeper of the Yingtian Mansion.
In the civil engineering industry, the oldest and most renowned Lu family in the capital city of Yingtian Prefecture. According to legend, it was created by the descendants of Lu Ban, a master of civil engineering engineering. Even the inner courtyard of the Ming Dynasty was built by the Lu family.
According to the official Lu, the person who invested huge investment in the construction of this house was a young master Chu. Who is unknown. It is said that the squad manager was greeted by the big shopkeepers in person. The mysterious young master Chu decided to entertain guests in the new house on the happy day of the New Year.
Therefore, this house must be completed before the end of the year and early February.
Mr. Chu said that as long as he could complete the construction of the house within a specified period of time, he would spare no cost, no matter how many workers he hired, no matter how much material he used, no matter how much money he spent, it would have nothing to do.
He has opened an account in all four major bankers of Zhou Wuzhengwang, which are open across the country. As long as he relies on the bills made by General Manager Lu, the amount of funds will be unlimited, and he can repay and withdraw money at any time.
Manager Lu is considered a person who has seen the world, but he was secretly shocked by Mr. Chu's generousness and said in his back: I have never seen Mr. Chu's grandeur before.
Where did this young master Chu come from?
Who is it?
Since the four major bankers of King Wuzheng of Yingtian Prefecture jointly guaranteed each other, there is no problem with the origin of the silver, but where did this young master Chu who was like a rock come from such a big and generous style?
********************
Chu Jiangnan returned to the inn and walked straight to the inner courtyard garden. The scenery along the way was elegant, with green trees and red flowers competing for beauty.
Although it is not a strange flower or a strange plant, it is also fragrant and refreshing. Chu Jiangnan strode forward, and suddenly a wisp of ethereal sound of the piano came into his ears.
The tune is quiet, melodious, clear and thorough, and it is not contaminated by the mortal world. It makes people feel all the common thoughts you hear, just like the sound of nature.
I only heard a delicate and delicate voice like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, like the sound of the sky, and moaning softly with the sound of the piano: The clouds move thousands of flowers and the Yangxi River, the vast brocade stream and the spiritual springs are in harmony, the white stones and the two mandarin oranges are hidden in the immortals, the plum and peaches are in the middle of Australia, the green jade dragon stream is clear and blue, and the remaining sun is still in the south.Don’t say that the peak is alone, the stream is filled with tenderness.
The immortal sound is lingering, the divine song is sad, like the Yao sound outside the domain. The song is not over yet, and there is a quiet and quiet place all over the place. The music lingers, as if strands of floating in the air.
Chu Jiangnan did not use his light skills, but instead stole the thief and touched the direction of Qinyin. He turned over a rockery and saw Shan Wan'er sitting alone in a beautiful pavilion in front of him.
Shan Wan'er slowly moved an guqin in front of her, and four close-fitting maids, including spring orchid, summer, lotus, autumn, chrysanthemum, winter plum, stood quietly outside the pavilion. After playing the immortal song, the four girls were intoxicated, as if they were in the clouds, not knowing the spring and autumn of the world.
With thousands of musical instruments, Shan Wan'er loves the wooden zheng alone.
This is a good piano, with a perfect tone, soft but human strings, taken from the tail of a slightly better horse.
Looking from behind, Shan Wan'er's back is beautiful, spotless, and her figure is graceful, graceful, and gusts of autumn wind blowing, like clouds and hair falling down, gently rippling along her floating ice ridges and snow vertebrae, the beautiful silhouette in a trance is so beautiful that it is not as beautiful as a worldly fireworks, like a dream, like a god...
Chu Jiangnan was so crazy about seeing it. For a moment, it seemed like he was in the clouds. I saw white clouds lingering around and peaks appeared in the clouds, as if I were in the Penglai Fairyland.
Who is hiding there sneakily?
Outside the pavilion, Chunlan found Chu Jiangnan hidden behind the tree and shouted softly: No rules at all, come out!
Chu Jiangnan did not hide his breath and covered his breath, so he was caught with a smile on his lips. He reached out and touched the bridge of his nose, and walked out.
Young Master!
The four maids exclaimed in surprise, and after being shocked, they hurriedly bowed and greeted each other in unison.
Chunlan, who had just spoken out and scolded Chu Jiangnan, was even more stunned, her face was ashen, and her delicate body trembled slightly, so scared that she didn't know what to do.
It seems that education is not enough!
Is it so difficult to change my mind?
Look, I scared the little beauty. Do I look like the kind of person who cares about the red tape?
Chu Jiangnanhun waved his hand without caring, walked forward with a smile, and said with a smile: It's okay, it's okay, girl Qianxue, look at it scaring you, am I that scared?
Qianxue's pretty face turned red, and she stood up with her three female sisters, feeling ashamed.
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