Chapter 22 Joining Han Mansion

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date="2020-12-21"

title="Chapter 22 Joining Han Mansion "

weight="112601"

series = ["Immortal Mortal"]

mode = "manual"

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"Master Mo, are you back, where's Miss Yan'er?" As soon as Mo Wuji walked to the grocery rental room where he and Yan'er were, he saw Aunt Lu coming back with a trolley. When Aunt Lu saw Mo Wuji, she also had a surprised expression on her face. It is estimated that she has heard of Mo Wuji's mind now better.

Mo Wuji bowed and said, "Thank you Aunt Lu for taking care of me and Yan'er over the years. Yan'er was taken away by my family. I will also leave Prefecture Rao soon. I came here today to take Yan'er's things. go."

It was the first time that Mo Wuji saw Aunt Lu, who was in her thirties with a dark complexion. The pressure of life will give her many more traces of years on her face, which conceal the best years that should have belonged to her.

Seeing the exhaustion of Aunt Lu in front of her, she didn't come back until now. don't know if it was because of the poor business of the paving last night.

"That's good, that's good, even though the girl Yan'er is sensible, she is too young and needs someone to take care of..." Aunt Lu subconsciously stopped her words.

Yan'er needs someone to take care of him. In fact, Yan'er has been taking care of the young man in front of him.

"You go in and clean up, the room has been reserved for you." Aunt Lu said, and hurriedly pushed the car away.

Mo Wuji didn't even walk into the grocery room where there was only a rope tied to the door, and a pile of dust came on his face.

I haven't been here for a few months, and dust has already gathered here.

Mo Wuji had only stayed here for two nights. He had only one bed and a pretty good blanket. Yan'er is even more shabby, there is nothing else except a few neatly folded and worn clothes. This means that when Yan'er goes to bed at night, she doesn't even have a blanket.

Mo Wuji felt a little bit sorrowful in his heart. If a girl like Yan'er could meet one, he would have broken countless wooden fish. After being conspired, he even knew how rare a girl like Yan'er was. He carefully dusted some of Yan'er's clothes and put them in the backpack he brought. Under the clothes, he saw a hairpin.

Mo Wuji had the impression that Yan'er had never used this hairpin. Although the hairpin was just an ordinary iron product, it seemed to be Yan'er's most precious jewelry.

Mo Wuji wrapped the hairpin and walked to the mirror with several marks. This is Yan'er's only cosmetics. Maybe this mirror is used by Yan'er to dress up his Honorable King every day.

With a sigh, Mo Wuji put the mirror into his backpack.

After looking at this little grocery room again, Mo Wuji walked out.

"Master Mo, Yan'er is not here. Why don't you come to me for a meal." As soon as Mo Wuji walked out, he saw Aunt Lu wearing an apron.

Mo Wuji bowed to Aunt Lu again, took out a cloth bag and handed it to Aunt Lu and said, "Aunt Lu, I am about to leave Raozhou. The contents of this cloth bag were given to Aunt Lu by Yan'er and I. Lu. Auntie will not go to set up a stall at night. If possible, please ask Auntie Lu to save the grocery room where I live with Yan'er. I am leaving, Auntie Lu takes care."

After speaking, Mo Wuji didn't stay any more, turned around and left quickly. Aunt Lu didn't have any earth-shattering protection for him and Yan'er, but she provided the habitat, and the casual half-bowl of rice and a few handfuls of rice. For Mo Wuji and Yan'er, it was the greatest kindness.

A hundred gold coins are enough for an ordinary family to live an ordinary life, too many he is afraid that it will cause anxiety to Aunt Lu.

Until Mo Wuji disappeared, Aunt Lu remembered the cloth bag in her hand. She opened the cloth bag, and the golden light almost made her scream out in shock. Immediately she understood what was going on, Yan'er and the Mo family master met the nobleman. She ran back in a hurry, still unable to contain her heart pounding.

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An hour later, Mo Wuji stopped in front of a mansion.

The two huge archaic characters of "Han Mansion" told Mo Wuji that this is the place where he will live in recent months, the mansion of the old county gong Han Shengan.

Mo Wuji roughly estimated that this cold house covers an area of ​​at least tens of thousands of square meters.

How much does it cost for such a large mansion in this prosperous Prefecture Rao area? don't know how old his Mo family was in the county palace in Northern Qin, but unfortunately he doesn't even have the impression of Northern Qin.

"Hey, that kid, what are you doing sneakily in front of the county mansion? Get out of the way." While Mo Wuji was still sighing, the guard in front of the county mansion already shouted at him very uncomfortably.

Mo Wuji hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Two brothers, my name is Mo Wuji..."

"You're Mo Wuji? The old princess personally agreed to enter the mansion yesterday?" The guard who was still yelling at Mo Wuji directly interrupted Mo Wuji's words and exclaimed in surprise.

Then he said to himself, "Doesn't it seem special?"

Mo Wuji chuckled, "It's me."

The guard's gossip heart seemed to burn suddenly, and he carefully pulled Mo Wuji to ask, "I heard that you are still a pharmacist. By the way, why did you give up the position of the king of the county and come to Han Mansion? What about a domestic servant?"

Mo Wuji immediately hugged a fist in the air in the Han Mansion, and said with a serious face, "Brother, what you asked is wrong. My respect for the old man in Han is like a surging river, a district of a county. How can the position of the king compare to being a housekeeper in the cold house? In other words, if you let you choose between the guard of the cold house and the king of the county, which one would you choose?"

"Ah..." The guard was speechless. It was obvious that he had to choose to be the county king. But how can he say this? Once this is said, doesn't it mean that he has no sense of belonging to Han Mansion?

"Hey, I'm also endless to the old princess, so naturally I have to choose the Hanfu guard." The guard said with a smile while rubbing his hands.

Mo Wuji patted the guard on the shoulder, "This is not the end, you have the answer to such a simple question, and you still ask me? You deliberately entertained me."

"No, no," the guard said quickly.

Mo Wuji chuckled, "I was joking with you, please take me in to report."

The guard slapped his chest, "Brother Mo, wrap me around, you will be my friend of Ding Buer from now on, come with me."

After speaking, he greeted another guard and took the initiative to pull Mo Wuji in to report. Although Mo Wuji didn't know how to martial arts, he was enrolled in the Hanfu Nursery and became a martial artist.

Ding Buer, Mo Wuji thought of Ding Buer and Ding Busi when he heard the name and didn't know what was going on. This guy looks a bit wretched, but he has a good vision and speaks with sincerity, which makes Mo Wuji have a great affection for Ding Buer.

Ding Buer seemed to show everyone that Mo Wuji was covered by him, and took Mo Wuji around and introduced him to everyone.

But Mo Wuji can see that Ding Buer's status is not high. Few of these servants and guards took Ding Buer seriously, but no one stood up and made him ugly. In the nursing home where he was located, few greeted him, and he didn't even see the chief nursing home.

In any case, the family treatment in Hanfu is pretty good. The family who came in just like Mo Wuji also had a separate residence.

"Bu Er, the old man of Han said that three months later, the imperial immortal sect meeting, someone in our Han Mansion will also participate?" After turning around, they all lived, and Mo Wuji has not seen that he wants to take himself to the empire. Those who jumped into the immortal sect meeting, he was a little anxious.

He didn't really come here to be a housekeeper, but to use the power of Hanfu to go to the capital of Xinghan Empire. The most important thing is to see the immortal sect conference, and also to take the opportunity to escape from Prefecture Rao.

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