Chapter 1451: Disliked by his own son

Looking at the gift list drafted by Chen Guanqiang, Chen Guanlou only had one sentence he wanted to say: The Hou Fu is really generous!

It's all money!

With so many gifts, he couldn't carry them alone.

Chen Guanqiang told him not to worry, "You go first, the gifts will follow, no need for you to worry. At that time, someone will naturally be responsible for sending the gifts to the Wang Fu. All the arrangements don't need you to worry. You just need to show your face, just need to accompany the Heir's daughter, accompany the Little Heir, and enjoy life!"

"Is he my son, or the Hou Fu's son? Is it worth it for the Hou Fu?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it!" Chen Guanqiang laughed like a pimp, wishing he could personally pack Chen Guanlou and send him to the Heir's daughter's bed.

Chen Guanlou felt he had been abandoned; his value seemed to be only sowing seeds.

Too much!

"The gifts for the Heir's daughter and the gifts for the Little Heir, you still have to bring a copy personally to show your heart. Everything has been prepared for you, all are small items that are easy to carry and valuable. As for the Prince and Princess, you don't have to worry!"

"Tell me honestly, what did Chen Guanfu say?"

Chen Guanlou suspected that Chen Guanfu had no good intentions.

"The Heir naturally hopes that you are good, I am good, and everyone is good! Don't misunderstand the Heir's intentions. Nowadays, the Hou Fu has to take out a large amount of money to operate overseas islands. Preparing so many gifts for the Wang Fu has taken out the bottom of the Hou Fu's family fortune."

Chen Guanlou sneered, his face saying: Do you think I believe it?

Marquis Pingjiang embezzled in the northwest, transporting wealth to the Hou Fu cart by cart every year; this is something the imperial court knows. Every year, censors impeach Marquis Pingjiang for embezzlement, and every time Emperor Emperor Jian Shi wants to deal with Marquis Pingjiang, he is persuaded and suppressed by Xie Changling.

Is the Hou Fu short of money?

Are you kidding!

The second branch divided the family, and their life was luxurious and fiery.

This is called no money?

The second branch can divide at most 30% of the family property, and this does not include the Hou Fu's most profitable caravan and the guaranteed family business.

All the powerful people in the capital have become poor ghosts, but the Hou Fu can't be poor!

Chen Guanqiang chuckled, laughing a bit obscenely. He was excited and agitated, preparing gifts according to the gift list!

Chen Guanlou carried several valuable gifts that were easy to carry, plus a gift list, and headed to the Lu Wang Fu.

This trip is thousands of miles away.

At his pace, he would arrive in three to five days.

He didn't rush to the Wang Fu.

He first turned around the surrounding area; Lu Prince's governance was still quite wealthy. There were poor people begging inside and outside the city, but the number was small, which was within the normal range.

The government set up porridge sheds, distributing porridge once every three days.

Today happened to be the porridge distribution day of the three-day cycle.

Nearby villagers went to the porridge shed outside the city!

Those who received grain all held a piece of wood, and each time they received it, they were stamped with a seal. The seal had a date! It was like a pork stamp, and it couldn't be faked.

Those without wood pieces needed to handle it temporarily, reporting their ancestral home and relatives!

It can provide disaster relief and count the population, checking the number of people under their governance.

Pretty good!

Chen Guanlou's first impression of Lu Prince's fief was quite good.

After entering the city, he found a restaurant, ordered a table of wine and food, sat in a private room by the window on the second floor, and enjoyed it alone.

Just as he was eating deliciously, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the street, and the crowd dodged one after another, with complaints and curses endless.

Several strong horses stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

Several strong men dismounted together, followed by crowding a eunuch, rushing into the restaurant.

Listening to the movement, this group of people went straight to the second floor.

Chen Guanlou picked up a piece of beef, just about to put it into his mouth, when the private room door was knocked.

"May I ask if you are Warden Chen?"

A sharp voice, sure enough, it was a eunuch.

Chen Guanlou put down his chopsticks and sighed, "Come in!"

A meal was only half eaten, what a disappointment!

The private room door opened wide.

The middle-aged eunuch smiled obsequiously, "It really is Warden Chen! The Heir's daughter learned of your arrival, so she sent the old slave to welcome you! The Wang Fu has already prepared the wine and food that you like, and the Heir's daughter has been waiting for a long time, so why not set off now."

Chen Guanlou coughed lightly and took a sip of tea, "How did you know I came?"

"Let you know, Warden, when you were inspecting outside the city, an official who had followed the Heir's daughter to the capital saw you once, recognized you at a glance, and reported to the Wang Fu in time."

So that's it!

He said, how could the Wang Fu's action be so fast.

Forget it, forget it, since people came to invite him, he wouldn't put on airs. He got up and followed downstairs, throwing a piece of silver on the counter, "Meal money!"

The shopkeeper was startled; he didn't dare to take the money of the Heir's daughter's man.

Everyone in the fief knew that the Heir's daughter had a man in the capital, who looked very good. The Heir's daughter's child was that man's.

Looking at today's posture, looking at the man's appearance, the shopkeeper was also a smart person, and dared to guess, and actually guessed the truth.

"Guest, this meal is free, free..."

The shopkeeper chased out, wanting to return the silver.

But he was stopped by the guards.

"Warden Chen gave it to you, so you take it. Don't disturb Warden Chen!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Chen Guanlou rode on the fastest horse and headed straight for the Wang Fu.

The Wang Fu faced south, located at the northernmost end of the city. The entire north of the city was the Wang Fu's territory! The imperial court had regulations for the Wang Fu, which could not exceed a specific number of acres!

The Wang Fu had its own way of dealing with it.

Build a few more houses, a passage in the middle, open a door, and the houses would be connected together.

The Wang Fu was in the center!

Chen Guanlou thought he would enter the mansion from the side door.

Never expected that when he arrived at the Wang Fu, the Wang Fu's main gate was wide open, with the posture of welcoming a son-in-law!

Chen Guanlou:...

Fine!

He originally wanted to come quietly and leave quietly.

Now everyone in the world knew he came to the Lu Wang Fu, and it was during the New Year!

The name of a son-in-law who married into the family was afraid he couldn't throw it away!

He pinched his nose, forget it, forget it, don't argue with a woman!

On both sides of the Wang Fu's main gate, stood two rows of Wang Fu servants.

As soon as he entered the door, they shouted in unison, "Welcome the son-in-law back to the mansion!"

Chen Guanlou had a tangled face; Song Anxu's brain was sick.

He walked straight ahead, and someone naturally led the way.

This woman, Song Anxu, didn't live in the backyard, but lived in the front yard, looking like the master of the Wang Fu. Not based on gender, but based on status!

The two met for the first time in the garden greenhouse.

In the middle of winter, flowers were blooming in the greenhouse.

Song Anxu sat among the flowers, enjoying flowers and tea. At her feet, a little one, with his butt sticking out, was playing with mud with a small wooden shovel, dirty all over, filthy!

"Look, your son!"

Seeing Chen Guanlou, Song Anxu opened her mouth and laughed. She pursed her lips, signaling him to look at the son.

"So dirty!"

Chen Guanlou looked disgusted.

"How can you be a father like this, how can you dislike your own son."

The two were like an old couple, and had never been separated.

Anyone who saw this scene would think that the two had been living together for a long time, and the man had just gone out for half a day and just returned.

"Son, look, who's here!"

The little fatty was obsessed with playing with mud and ignored anyone.

Song Anxu grabbed the child by the collar and lifted him up, "Son, look, this is your father!"

The little fatty stared at Chen Guanlou for two glances, then immediately let out a "wow" and burst into tears!

Chen Guanlou:...

The little brat actually disliked me! ===== CHAPTER 1452 =====