In a sense, Yuehu culture is a microcosm of the development of Mingzhou over the past thousand years, and its importance is no less than that of West Lake in Hangzhou. At this time, Wang Lun was walking on the lakeside path and enjoying the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan that is different from Jingdong style in front of him.

"I haven't arrived in Yuehu, so I'm not considered coming to Mingzhou!" Deng Yuanjue found that Wang Lun was enjoying the beautiful scenery of Yuehu with serene satisfaction, and said with a smile.

"Oh? There is also this statement?" Wang Lun smiled. At this time, a large courtyard appeared in his eyes. He saw that the courtyard was very distinctive and had a style of the same origin and different from the surrounding architectural styles. It had a touch of exotic style, but it did not appear abrupt on the banks of this beautiful lake.

"Where is this?" Wang Lun turned his head and looked at Deng Yuanjue, a competent guide.

"Oh, this is the Goryeo Embassy! I just moved into the city not long ago, and they were all placed in suburban counties. Here, the new prefect Lou Yi is a child of the local Zhao, Lou, Shi, and Feng family. Because the Ministry of Personnel intends to transfer him to Suizhou Prefecture, Southwest Road, Jingxi Road, he wanted to go back to his hometown to become an official, and he also found out that the court was worried about the cost of moving to the Goryeo Embassy, ​​so when he was facing the saint, he proposed a strategy of surrounding the lake and building fields for the court to receive the Goryeo embassy. In the end, he was asked to motivate the official family, so that Guangde Lake has gradually become a fertile land, and the Goryeo Embassy has also moved to the shore of Yuehu!" This is worthy of being Deng Yuanjue's home court. When talking about the local officials, he was very careful, but Wang Lun's thoughts had already spread out and he didn't take the words to heart.

It turns out that this is the foreign affairs agency that the imperial court received the three Koreans! It has been more than a day or two for me to prepare to slap the sticks, but I didn’t expect that I would run into this Jiangnan area again. I’m really destined to do it!

However, you are not afraid of having a good meal, and you cannot visit such political institutions in front of you casually. Wang Lun was unwilling to have troubles. After walking around outside, he asked Deng Yuanjue to lead the way and went directly to Honglian Pavilion.

Deng Yuanjue became addicted to being a tour guide, and he was still a little impressed when he spoke. He introduced the Persian Pavilion, which was as famous as the Goryeo Pavilion. He was happy to say, and Wang Lun also happily listened, so he came to Honglian Pavilion leisurely all the way.

Wang Lun has also seen some bustling hotels in Tokyo, and he only has a copycat. Now, I am afraid that he has become famous in Tokyo, so he naturally does not have much interest in Honglian Pavilion. Everyone made a reservation and agreed that Deng Yuanjue would wait for his fellow church members here, while Wang Lun took Jiao Ting and Meng Kang to meet Ye Chun.

Ye Chun was still waiting for news at his aunt's house. How could he miss such a master craftsman? He immediately asked Meng Kang to lead the way in front, and the three of them came straight to Ye Chun's place. "The courtyard in front is from Zhao Xiang's house!" Everyone walked through the streets and alleys. After walking for half an hour, they finally arrived in an alley. Meng Kang pointed at the front.

"Speaking of this aunt Ye Chun, who used to be a wealthy family, had no choice but to die. The land was also called by several brothers in charge of his family, so he lost the entry and only this house was left. Let's live a life."

Meng Kang walked to the door and knocked on the door knocker a few times. Soon a thin man opened the door from inside. Seeing that it was Meng Kang, he was overjoyed and looked out quickly. He found two more strange people, but he did not notice his cousin. His expression became dim.

There was no place outside the gate to speak. Meng Kang first invited Wang Lun and Jiao Ting to enter. Then he helped Ye Chun close the door, and then said: "Fortunately, Brother Ye, your cousin is fine. Let's go, say inside!"

When Ye Chun heard this, he looked at Meng Kang with a skeptical look. Seeing the other party looking at him with a determined smile, he quickly said rudely and invited the three of them into the hall.

At this time, a woman in her forties walked out and forced a smile to pour tea for everyone. Jiao Ting thought it was a servant from this family and thanked her carelessly. Seeing this, Meng Kang quickly introduced that the woman was Ye Chun's aunt.

After Meng Kang introduced the identity of the woman, he stood aside consciously. When Wang Lun saw the woman's courtesy, he didn't say much. He took out her son's letter and said straight to the point: "Xiao Ke, Wang Lun of Liangshan, this is the son's letter. Please take a look!"

The woman went deep into the simplicity and did not know who Wang Lun was? She just heard that her son who was fleeing from home sent a letter from home. Two tears came from the corner of her eyes. She grabbed the letter and opened it trembled and ignored others.

Ye Chun is different from his aunt, and he is also a person who travels around the world. When he heard Wang Lun's name, he was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva and stuttered: "The king... the leader of the king has arrived in person, villain, villain is not well received... not well received!"

Seeing that he was very nervous, Wang Lun smiled very well. After all, this man was not a man in the world, and was obviously a craftsman who made a living by relying on his skills. How could he not be surprised? He immediately turned his back and said, "Master Ye, please sit down, let's talk slowly!"

"Yes...yes!" Ye Chun sat back on the chair nervously, as if he was afraid of Wang Lun, so he had no choice but to sit too quickly and almost knocked over the chair.

Jiao Ting couldn't bear to see it anymore, so he stepped forward and pulled him, pressed him on the chair, and muttered casually: "Even the stool can't sit steadily, can you build a ship?"

Ye Chun was even more frightened when he heard this, and looked at Wang Lun even more afraid. No matter how good this man is, he is a strong man! A craftsman like him would not have been forced by his cousin's affairs and life, how could he have thrown himself into a thief's nest?

"Brother Jiao, don't scare people!" Meng Kang smiled and went forward to smooth things over, then extended his thumb to Ye Chun and said, "This is the craftsmanship of Master Ye! Compared with him, I have to be an apprentice!"

"I dare not, I dare not!" Ye Chun saw that he started to play, and hurriedly bowed to Wang Lun and Jiao Ting. It seemed that he was not afraid of Meng Kang. Yes, although Meng Kang was tall and big, he was born fair and easy-going, so it was difficult for people to equate him with the strong man who killed officials in the mountains.

Seeing that he was afraid of himself, Wang Lun thought to himself, was he that scary? This was not the case with the people at the foot of Liangshan. Although he didn't dare to say that he was more close than meeting his relatives, he at least avoided him. Why did he pass on himself into such an image when he arrived in Jiangnan thousands of miles away? Although Wang Lun felt a little depressed, he said to this person's heart:

"Your cousin is fine. I have already negotiated with the Pang Village Master of Simingshan. You can pick him up at any time. You don't have to worry! You can take him to Jeju Island with the boat in the village!"

"Yes, yes!" Ye Chun still looked trembling. Seeing that he couldn't continue talking, Wang Lun decided to leave Ye Chun with some things. He would wait until he got used to it before talking about them in detail. He immediately gave Jiao Ting a wink.

It has been a long time since Jiao Ting relived the old story of slapping gold in front of the newcomer.

After all, who was not famous in the world afterwards? There was no need to give gold in person. In fact, this principle is easy to understand. For example, what would the effect of shooting 100 taels of gold in front of Lu Junyi? It would be strange if he didn't think you were humiliating him! Therefore, the matter of the family expenses was handed over to Du Qian to re-do it, and a small leader would give it to him. Then he explained the origin clearly. It was a copycat practice and people could usually accept it.

But when it comes to craftsmen like Ye Chun who live by craftsmanship, the situation is different. Why do they have to go up the mountain for? It’s not for life. Since that’s the case, just let him feel at ease.

This is also a benefit of Wang Lun. If you talk about feelings, he will also talk about feelings. If you talk about money, he can also talk about money (except for scum).

By the way, Jiao Ting relied on his old business and was full of energy. He quickly took out two ingots of fifty taels of gold ingots from his bag and slapped them on the table. It was so pleasant. He heard the "bang" sound, which scared Ye Chun. Meng Kang smiled and said:...

"Add a family fee, A-home fee! Brother Ye has accepted it, we can go up the mountain! Don't worry, my brother knows what I promised you before, and will never regret it!"

"My miserable son, I thought I would never see him in my life! King, old man... When can old man see him?" Ye Chun had not spoken, but saw his aunt crying and bowing to the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Lun hurriedly stepped forward and helped the woman up and said kindly: "You can leave the city now. How about I ask Meng Kang to take you to meet?"

At this time, Meng Kang had already stuffed the gold into Ye Chun's hand, who was quite embarrassed. When Ye Chun saw his aunt anxious to see her son, he stuffed two ingots of gold into his aunt's hand and said, "This is the settlement fee for our family by the leader of the King of the Clan. Aunt has collected it!"

This woman had also seen money, otherwise it would not have been possible for Zhou Ji's brother's family to keep holding on at this time. She was just grateful to Wang Lun for letting him meet again, and kept calling out "The Taoist Ancestor" and "Living Bodhisattva".

"Brother, it's nothing if I send Brother Ye's family out of the city, but there is no one who knows what to do if you encounter a prodigy and fool you?" As he spoke, Meng Kang glanced at Jiao Ting's body.

"Look at what I'm doing? Should you stay to protect my brother?" Jiao Ting said angrily.

When he heard this, Ye Chun, who was secretly ashamed, mustered up the courage and stepped forward and said, "Why would Brother Meng escort my aunt to see my cousin, and the villain accompanied the leader Wang to stay here to buy a boat?"

Jiao Ting agreed immediately when he heard this. Meng Kang couldn't help but think that this man who was trembling and restless just now, why did he become brave and courageous in an instant?

Wang Lun smiled and it seemed that the people who were showing off could not force him. In fact, they knew very well, but they were not good at following other people's ways to show off. Wang Lun only smiled and said, "It's so good, Master Ye is also a master who knows what he knows. With his adviser, brother, please keep your heart in your stomach!"

Meng Kang spread his hands and said, "Since that's the case, let me do as my brother said. I'll send my aunt away. Brother Ye, please accompany me. Don't let the profiteer bully us from the north and don't understand the market!"

"Brother Meng, don't worry, other villains can't guarantee that if this matter is not done well, it deserves to be bad luck for the rest of his life!" As he said this, a light of confidence burst out in Ye Chun's eyes, which made him look less cowardly.
Chapter completed!