Yuan Feng replied:

"I built a fairy mountain in my house for my father and ancestor, and the ancestor lived in seclusion in the fairy mountain."

Yuan Shu curled his lips when he heard this.

Fairy Mountain?

The Yuan Mansion in Shouchun City covers a vast area, but it is impossible to build a mountain.

It's almost the same to build a rockery.

Yuan Shu followed Yuan Feng through the long flower corridor and came to the back garden of Yuan Mansion. A green hill reflected in Yuan Shu's eyes.

Yuan Shu remembered that this place turned out to be a vast artificial lake.

Pavilions and pavilions were built on the lake for Yuan Feng, Yuan Wei and other elders of the Yuan family to have fun.

Now the artificial lake has been completely filled and replaced with a small hill.

Although this hill is not as famous as the ones Yuan Shu has seen, it is not something that can be described as a word "rockland".

"The road, the road up the mountain is here."

Yuan Feng guided Yuan Shu to move up the stone steps.

At the foot of the mountain there were several guards wearing white brocade clothes and hanging swords on their waists.

These guards were carefully selected by Yuan Shu from his own guard camp. After seeing Yuan Shu and Yuan Feng, they saluted one after another.

The clear springs flow in the mountains, covered with strange flowers and plants, and various small beasts representing auspiciousness are running around.

Even the five-colored deer that Yuan Shu gave to the old man was put into the mountains to live.

Yuan Shu couldn't help but sigh:

"It's really worthy of being a fairy mountain. Didn't it cost a lot of money to build this mountain?"

Yuan Feng said with complacent words:

"The ancestor is the Dinghai Dinghai Sword of my Yuan family. Even if I give all my money for him, I will be happy to be my father!"

Speaking of this, Yuan Feng was still a little worried about Yuan Shu and continued to remind him:

"Highway, the ancestor is old-fashioned and serious, and attaches great importance to the etiquette of our younger generations.

After you arrive at the ancestor, just follow his instructions and do not annoy the ancestor.

Do you know?"

"Don't worry, dad.

No matter how I say that my son is also a king, how can I not understand the human nature and the world?"

Yuan Shu thought to himself that although I had never seen Yuan Tiangang, the 100-odd care given by the system was not a decoration.

I don’t believe it anymore. Can the person I summoned still make things difficult for me?

The father and son walked all the way to the top of the mountain and came to an exquisite house.

Two little children stood at the door of the house holding whisks.

Yuan Feng stepped forward and said to the little boy very politely:

"Please ask the two fairy boys to report it to Yuan Feng for a visit."

The little boy bowed to Yuan Feng and said:

"Master, wait, I'll report to the ancestor now."

Looking at the little boy's back as he entered the door, Yuan Shu asked Yuan Feng in confusion:

"It's just two little kids, why is my dad so polite to them?"

"These boys have a background."

Yuan Feng explained to Yuan Shu:

"The children in the courtyard were carefully selected by the ancestors from all over the country.

They were gifted with great talent in practicing Taoism and were trained by their ancestors as disciples.

Don't use these children to command people now, do you know?"

"I know, Dad, my son understands all these etiquettes.

You don't have to be too nervous."

After a moment, Tonger went out and said to the two of them:

"The ancestor asked the master to come in and talk."

"Thank you fairy boy."

Yuan Feng and his son walked into the courtyard together.

An old man wearing a white cloth robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his hair and beard were sitting on the futon in the yard.

The old man has a thin and vigorous face, giving people a feeling of being fairy-like.

His expression is neither sad nor happy, and his temperament is floating out of the world.

Yuan Wei, another boss of the Yuan family, sat on the cushion under the old man's head and listened carefully to the old man's teachings.

Yuan Shu looked at the old man and nodded secretly, thinking that this should be Yuan Tiangang summoned by this young master.

He is indeed a mythical boss, and his charlatan temperament is no less than that of the Shui Jing he had seen before. Zuo Ci and others.

Seeing Yuan Tiangang, Yuan Feng hurriedly stepped forward two steps and gave a great tribute to Yuan Tiangang:

"Yuan Feng pays homage to the ancestor."

Yuan Tiangang's eyes opened slightly, and his voice was a little cold and said to Yuan Feng:

"There is no need to be too polite to Zhou Yang (Yuan Feng) and find a cushion to sit down."

"Thank you, my ancestor."

Yuan Feng stood up straight, but found that his younger brother Yuan Wei was constantly winking at him.

Yuan Wei's eyes were filled with a hint of blame.

It seemed as if he was asking Yuan Feng why he didn't inform the ancestor in advance and brought Yuan Shu here.

After Yuan Wei saw this, Yuan Feng also felt that it was inappropriate to bring Yuan Shu directly to visit him.

He bowed to Yuan Tiangang again:

"You are the ancestor.

My son Yuan Shu heard that the ancestor was in the mansion and came to pay a visit.

Zhou Yang rashly brought him here, and asked the ancestor to forgive him."

Yuan Tiangang didn't like lively, so he had not been close to the descendants of the Yuan family since he came to Yuan's mansion.

Only Yuan Feng and Yuan Wei often come to see each other.

Other descendants of the Yuan family were not qualified to go up the mountain at all.

Moreover, Yuan Feng and Yuan Wei also knew that in the eyes of the ancestors, there was no difference between kings, princes, generals and ordinary people.

Yuan Shu took a step forward and respectfully bowed to Yuan Tiangang:

"Yuan Shu, descendant of the Yuan family, pay homage to the ancestor."

Yuan Feng looked at Yuan Tiangang nervously. He was ready to be punished by the ancestor.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Tiangang stood up directly from the cushion and walked to Yuan Shu in three or two steps!

He patted Yuan Shu on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Oh, my good grandson is here.

Let the ancestor take a good look!"

Yuan Tiangang's voice was extremely gentle, a bit like the grandfather coaxed his grandson, which made Yuan Feng and Yuan Wei confused.

What's going on?

My ancestor has never laughed since he came to Yuan’s mansion and has no slutty to anyone.

The ancestor occasionally went down the mountain to stroll in the mansion, looking at the expressions of the juniors of the Yuan family in the mansion, just like looking at strangers.

This is enough to prove that the ancestors didn't care much about these younger generations.

Why did it feel like a different person when I met Yuan Shu?

At this time, Yuan Tiangang turned around and pretended to be angry at Yuan Feng:

"I have been in the mansion for so long, why did I let my dear grandson come to see me?"

"this…"

Yuan Feng had a black thread and didn't know what to say.
To be continued...