Tian Yuan

The old man is the ancestor of the Song family, Song Wenxian.

He had heard that Yu Chenran had accepted an apprentice named Chen Qingyuan, so he was curious.He also knew that Chen Qingyuan was tactful and taught Song Ningyan to learn to bow to his elders.

Song Wenxian couldn't wait to meet Chen Qingyuan face to face, to see how cunning the young people can be.

"I just came here for a while, I need to trim the vegetation in the garden of the guest hall, and disturb the young master's rest, please forgive me."

Before coming, Song Wenxian dressed up in disguise, deliberately pretending to be a servant of the Song family.

Coarse linen clothes, a pair of straw sandals, messy hair, and a bearded face.

"No problem." Chen Qingyuan glanced at Song Wenxian and knew that he was not an ordinary person.

"I heard that the young master let the Patriarch down yesterday, he really is a young hero!"

Song Wenxian put down the tool in his hand, thought of an entry point for the conversation, and said with cupped hands.

"Senior, don't make fun of me. I admire the head of the Song family very much, so I dare not do anything disrespectful."

Chen Qingyuan cupped his fists in return, and hurriedly explained.

"This matter has already spread. Although the old man is a servant in the mansion, he has heard of it."

Between the words, Song Wenxian deliberately revealed his fake identity in order to let Chen Qingyuan relax his vigilance.

"Senior, if you're a servant, most people in the Song family probably won't dare to make you old!"

Chen Qingyuan has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his eyesight is extremely vicious.

"how you said that?"

Hearing the sound, Song Wenxian's heart sank, thinking to himself that he was dressed in such rags, it was impossible for him to show his flaws!

"Senior really loves joking with juniors." Chen Qingyuan said with a wry smile, "The Song family has a profound heritage, and it's a beautiful scene as far as the eye can see. Don't talk about other things, let's just talk about the jade brick that the old senior stepped on, Putting it outside is priceless."

Song Wenxian frowned slightly, temporarily not understanding what Chen Qingyuan wanted to express.

So?

Song Wenxian remained silent and continued to listen.

"According to what the old man said, even if you are a servant in the mansion, you shouldn't dress like this. Yesterday I walked from the gate of the Song Mansion. The maids were all dressed in gold-threaded jade clothes, and the guards were all wearing the aura of spiritual light. How magnificent. "

"Taking a step back, if the Song family still has some unfavored servants who have not received the family's gift, it is also possible. However, it is absolutely impossible for the unfavored servants to be sent to the guest courtyard to trim garden."

"The Song family is the head of the ancient clan in the Northern Wilderness. Even a servant represents the face of the Song family. How could an old man in such a simple dress come over? Isn't this self-defeating?"

Chen Qingyuan stated the speculation in his heart in detail.

What this kid said seems to make sense!

After Song Wenxian heard this, his eyes changed suddenly.

Observing the subtleties, the heart is as careful as a hair.

In addition, this son is extremely talented, and there is a Daoyi Academy behind him, the future is limitless!

It was exposed in a few words, Song Wenxian felt that it was not funny at all.

"That's right." Now that he was exposed as not being a servant, Song Wenxian had another problem, his eyes were deep, the corners of his mouth raised, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Mr. Chen might as well guess the identity of the old man, can you do it? "

"Are there any rewards?"

Chen Qingyuan asked back.

Hearing this, Song Wenxian froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you can guess seven out of ten, of course there will be a reward."

Song Wenxian stayed in the clan for many years and was bored to death.

When I met Chen Qingyuan today, I was very interested.

"Actually, your old identity is not difficult to guess." Chen Qingyuan smiled deeply.

"Tell me." Song Wenxian didn't dare to say more, for fear of revealing another clue.He thought that Chen Qingyuan must be defrauding himself, so he had to guard against it.

"Mr., you said just now that the Patriarch was embarrassed because of me. When you said this, your eyes were very flat, without the slightest respect. Coupled with your temperament of being in a high position all the time, it is probably the core of the Song family. figure."

"Dare to talk about the Patriarch without the slightest respect, and the power is probably no less than that of the Patriarch. As far as the juniors know, the head of the Song family is a hero among the people. There are only a few unborn ancestors in the big family. Only then can we slightly overwhelm Patriarch Song."

"Is the junior's guess true?"

Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly.

These remarks fell into Song Wenxian's ears, shocking him greatly.

In just one face-to-face time, Chen Qingyuan saw him clearly, it's too outrageous!

What makes Song Wenxian feel uncomfortable is that he still hasn't figured out the details of Chen Qingyuan.

"You boy, you are amazing."

Song Wenxian held back for a long time, sincerely admired.

When Chen Qingyuan speculated, he praised the head of the Song family as a hero in the world.This way of sycophancy does not cause any discomfort, but it is very beneficial and secretly happy.

The look in Song Wenxian's eyes when he said "Patriarch" allowed Chen Qingyuan to get so much information.Song Wenxian was very surprised, he hadn't met such a young man for many years.

Song Wenxian was the previous Patriarch and Song Xiufeng's biological father.

Let me ask, when Lao Tzu talked about his son to the outside world, how could it be respect?

depressed.

He failed to tease Chen Qingyuan, but his identity was revealed in one word.

Song Wenxian stared at Chen Qingyuan with complicated emotions.Yesterday Song Xiufeng was devastated, and today Song Wenxian is the same, he truly deserves to be a father and son!

"It is estimated that the rude behavior of the younger generation in the main hall yesterday aroused the interest of the older generation, and it is only today that I condescend to it." Chen Qingyuan paused, and continued, jokingly said: "In order to hide your identity, you always made a special trick. It’s really difficult to dress up like this.”

Immediately, Chen Qingyuan took a few steps forward, bowed to Song Wenxian, very respectful: "Junior Chen Qingyuan, pay respects to senior. If there is any impoliteness, please forgive me, senior."

"You kid..."

Seeing Chen Qingyuan's respectful attitude, Song Wenxian had no excuse to teach him a lesson.

"Forget it, treat the old man to a glass of wine, and I will forgive you."

Song Wenxian blew his beard and stared. It was not fun at all to be exposed as a senior member of the Song family.

"It is the honor of the younger generation to invite the seniors to drink, please come in."

Chen Qingyuan stood by the door, stretching out his hand to salute.

So, Song Wenxian strode into the door with a gloomy expression on his face, the development of the matter was completely different from what he expected.

In imagination, Song Wenxian's identity as a subordinate was similar to that of Chen Qingyuan, and they became acquainted with each other.After a few days to find a suitable time to reveal his identity, we can see Chen Qingyuan's shocked appearance.

Thinking of the great shock that the reversal of his identity would definitely bring to Chen Qingyuan, Song Wenxian was looking forward to it, and came to the garden of the guest hall long ago.

However, contrary to expectations, this is not the way the matter is going.

After taking his seat, Song Wenxian stared straight at Chen Qingyuan, making Chen Qingyuan feel uncomfortable all over.