MTL - Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao-Chapter 814 Won

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On the street in Shangjing, Lu Zhuangyuan was holding his little grandson, Lu Tongsheng, sitting in a sedan chair, carefully looking at the shops on the street outside.

The gorgeous decoration inside the house made him understand that this place is absolutely expensive, if it was in the past, it would definitely not be possible for a low-level person like him to come.

He kissed his little grandson **** the face, and Lu Zhuangyuan's white beard made him cry loudly.

"Tongsheng, my little ancestor! Look, look! Our Lu family is really going to smoke from the ancestral grave this time!"

"I, Lu Zhuangyuan, have been dreaming all my life. I never thought that there would be a day when I would be able to sit in a sedan chair. Hehehe, it turns out that this is what happens in a sedan chair." Lu Zhuangyuan gently padded his buttocks, feeling Beautiful.

"Ugh~" Lu Zhuangyuan frowned when he heard the disgusting sound outside the sedan chair, and as soon as he opened the curtain to look behind him, he saw his eldest son Lu Juren sticking his head out of the sedan chair, spitting out his breakfast there .

Seeing the minced meat and white noodles that were spit out, Lu Zhuangyuan couldn't help feeling distressed in his eyes. "What are you doing! Juren! Look at the ground! What a good thing you have ruined! How much can you sell for silver?"

The pale-faced Lu Juren suppressed his nausea, and said to his father, "Father, the shaking of the sedan chair makes me sick, can I come down for a walk?"

"You don't even know how to enjoy your blessings! Shut up your mouth! If you vomit again, I'll make you eat it all up!"

Lu Juren nodded bitterly, covered his mouth and retracted his head.

The bad thing is that he didn't suffer for a long time, after half a stick of incense, the sedan chair carrying Lu's class stopped slowly.

When Lu Zhuangyuan came out of the sedan chair with his grandson in his arms, a three-story green building appeared in front of him, with three big characters written on the big red plaque above it, Guangde Garden.

Lu Zhuangyuan's eyes were wide open, and he walked in slowly without blinking.

The ridge, the pilasters, the beams, the doors and windows.

The exquisite embossing, see-through, and painted paintings dazzled him, not to mention that some places were covered with gold and silver.

Lu Zhuangyuan was completely overwhelmed by this place, he had never seen such a beautiful place.

When Lu Zhuangyuan's gaze was fixed on the stage in the garden, the accompanying **** leaned over and said cautiously, "Master Lu, this is the theater that the emperor gave you."

"This... this... this..." Lu Zhuangyuan stammered as if Gao Zhijian had possessed him. "This... this... this is mine?"

"Yes, are you satisfied after looking at it? If you are not satisfied, you can choose slowly throughout the entire capital until you are satisfied."

Lu Zhuangyuan couldn't listen to anything at the moment, he just heard that word.

With red eyes, he babbled nonsense and made trembling whimpers of unknown meaning, and rushed towards the stage, and then he was like crazy, circling around the pillar and the stage, using his hands over and over again. Touching the floor tiles over and over again, I almost stick out my tongue to lick them.

"Father, father! Don't do this." Lu Juren led Lu Xiucai to force him down.

After getting down from the stage, seeing that Lu Zhuangyuan was still in a daze, Lu Xiucai spat into the palm of his hand, swung it round and slapped him on the face several times.

Under the severe pain, Lu Zhuangyuan finally came back to his senses, and looked at Lu Xiucai in astonishment. "You hit me?"

"Bah! Shame on you, don't say you are my father when you go out." Lu Xiucai's face was full of contempt.

"How dare you hit me!?" Lu Zhuangyuan rolled up his sleeves and raised his cigarette stick.

But he still didn't pick up with his youngest son in the end, because a group of people were coming up from all around the theater.

"The Feng family's team pays respects to the master." Hurray, this group of hundreds of men, women and children knelt down in front of Lu Zhuangyuan.

"Aiyo, you can't do it, you can't do it, it will cost you your life." Frightened, Lu Zhuangyuan quickly pushed his two sons to avoid their kowtows.

"Old man Lu, just accept it. There is an empty theater garden, but how can we do without theatrical troupe? In the future, with them, the entire Guangde Garden will make a lot of money every day."

After repeated delays, seeing that what the other party said was true, Lu Zhuangyuan stood in front of them with some trepidation.

"The Feng family's team pays respects to the master." Hurrah, this group of hundreds of men, women and children yelled at Lu Zhuangyuan again.

This time Lu Zhuangyuan didn't hide. Standing in front of everyone, he felt numb all over his body, and his body was light. "That...all colleagues...can I trouble you to say one more thing?"

Although these people were a little confused, seeing the eunuch's hand hidden under the whisk waving lightly, they started all over again. "The Feng family's team pays a visit to the master."

"Hey hey hey~" Lu Zhuangyuan smiled like a fool, as if he couldn't help but want to jump up. "Don't...don't...don't stop!"

"Feng's team pays respects to the master." "Hey hey hey~"

"Feng's team pays respects to the master." "Hey hey hey~"

Lu Juren stood aside and watched. Compared to Lu Zhuangyuan's reaction, he was fine. After all, the emperor gave this theater to his father. Before his father died, this place had nothing to do with him.

But even if it was like this, he seemed very excited at the moment, Gao Zhijian, that idiot, how could he become the emperor and give such a big gift to his family, all this seemed like a dream.

He turned to look at his younger brother Lu Xiucai, only to find that he was picking his nose with an impatient expression on his face.

Sensing his own brother's gaze, Lu Xiucai stretched out his fingers, and rubbed his **** at Lu Zhuangyuan's flick. "Nothing else, I'm leaving first, you can stay here with this old bone going crazy."

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiucai, who was carrying a copper coin sword, turned around and walked out of the theater.

"Hey! Where are you going, scholar?"

"Others are going to the palace to meet my master, of course I have to go and see, my master has become very powerful now, maybe he can teach me that kind of supernatural power." After finishing speaking, Lu Xiu turned to Gongmen ran.

Hurrying along the way, he finally caught up with other people's sedan chairs in front of the palace gate. Although the sedan chairs do not need people to walk, they are not going anywhere fast.

"Hey! Lu Xiucai! Why are you here? You're as tired as a dog." Gouwa, draped in satin, leaned half of his body out of the sedan chair and teased him.

"Fuck you! Are you the only ones going into the palace?" Lu Xiucai looked at the other sedan chairs and found only Chun Xiaoman, Zhao Wu, Yang Zizi, and Gouwa.

"What's wrong? Can't you? Let me tell you, entering the palace is a big deal, and the fool didn't look for you, so don't stick to it."

"Hmph, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com what you said, I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for my master." Xiucai said, and jumped into Gouwa's sedan chair.

"Hey! You man! Get down quickly, this sedan chair can only accommodate one person!"

"Don't be so stingy! If I hadn't saved you that night, you would have been killed by that Taoist long ago, and you still owe me a favor!"

"Go while you die, I was the one who saved you that night!"

With the swaying of the sedan chair, they walked in slowly following the wide open palace gate.

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