The grandparents and grandsons set foot in Chengyang County with their own different mentalities. Chen Guhong followed the memory to the old house of the Wang family, and of course he was lost.

After asking the neighbors around, I found the Chen family mansion.

"I don't want to see Gu Hong for a while." Zhu Fei looked up at the tall "Chen House" plaque, but there was actually not much surprise in his heart.

It is surprising that people like Chen Guhong have been poor all the time.

There was a gatekeeper in Chen's house all the time. Seeing that the grandparents and grandchildren were stopping outside, they planned to come forward to ask. At this time, Yuanyuan walked out of the door, but had something to go out. When he saw Zhu Fei, he said in surprise: "Old Zhu."

"Miss Yuanyuan." Zhu Fei smiled when he saw Yuanyuan. In the Wang family those days, the three sloppy men were taken care of by Yuanyuan.

"Old Zhu, are you here to find the young master?" Yuanyuan nodded and asked, then looked at Zhu Pijiang again. At this moment, Zhu Pijiang raised his head proudly, exuding a scent of me being a rooster and I was proud.

Yuanyuanxin thought of a proud person, but she still said with a good temper: "This person is really like Zhu Lao, you are your grandson."

"Miss Yuanyuan has such a good eye, she is indeed her old grandson. This time I took him to see Gu Hong." Zhu Fei smiled and asked, "Is Gu Hong at home?"

After hearing Zhu Fei’s question, Yuanyuan smiled and said happily: “Because you will not go to the palace until next year, the young master will have nothing to do all day and stay at home all day long. Mr. Zhu, you can see the young master anytime, anywhere.”

"It's so leisurely." Zhu Fei sighed when he heard it.

"I don't go out all day long, isn't this a chicken in the nest?" Zhu Pijiang thought in his heart, and became more and more disdainful.

After chatting and laughing for a while, Yuanyuan invited Zhu Fei and his grandson to walk into Chen's house. Without hesitation, he went straight to the backyard. On the big tree in the backyard, Chen Guhong lay on the branches and was sleeping soundly.

"Young master, wake up, Zhu is old." Yuanyuan came to the tree and called out.

"Zhu Lao" Chen Guhong was sleeping sweetly. He heard this and said in a daze. But then he realized that there was only one Zhu Lao in Yuanyuan's mouth.

He suddenly woke up and jumped down from the tree. He was surprised when he saw Zhu Fei's face. He said with a polite look: "Brother Zhu, it's been a long time since I saw him. It's been a good time recently."

"You can eat, sleep soundly, and drink without getting drunk at all." Zhu Fei replied with a smile.

"That's good." Chen Guhong said cheerfully.

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and Chen Guhong also noticed Zhu Pijiang's existence. He asked the same question as Yuanyuan. Naturally, he also got the same answer.

Seeing Zhu Fei saying something again, Chen Guhong asked Yuanyuan to make tea, and led Zhu Fei and Zhu Pijiang to the hall to sit down.

"Brother Zhu brought his grandson to see me this time. Is there anything wrong?" Chen Guhong asked cheerfully.

"But I want to entrust my grandson to Gu Hong." Zhu Fei also said readily. He explained Zhu Pijiang's personality and swordsmanship.

Chen Guhong had already noticed Zhu Pijiang's pride, and was not surprised to hear this. When it came to the swordsmanship, he said, "I will do my best."

"Pijiang. Why don't you please help me with my uncle and take it in." Zhu Fei felt relieved when he heard this and said to Zhu Pijiang.

"Hmph." Zhu Pijiang was very upset when he heard this and snorted coldly. Zhu Fei's eyes gradually became colder, and the coldness was forced. Zhu Pijiang barely bowed and called Uncle reluctantly.

"This forced melon is not so sweet." Chen Guhong touched his head when he saw this, feeling that things seemed a bit tricky.

"But it will be straight when it comes to the bridge."

Chen Guhong was thinking this way, and saw Zhu Fei doing something again. He reached into his arms and took out a booklet. Zhu Pijiang's eyes were sharp. Seeing Zhu Fei's expression again, he noticed the problem. His expression changed: "Grandpa, this is our Zhu family's listening to the Zhuyin sword score in the mountains. What do you want to do?"

"Shut up." Zhu Fei looked back and glared at Zhu Pijiang and shouted. Then Zheng Erzhi handed the booklet to Chen Guhong and said, "This is the sword book of my Zhu family. Guhong, please look at him and give him some advice."

Zhu Pijiang's eyes were about to break, almost spitting fire. He stared at Chen Guhong with his eyes, almost saying, "You have the courage to take it." Look, I won't kill you."

Chen Guhong had to touch his head again, feeling it was hot. But looking at Zhu Fei's requesting gaze, he felt a clear conscience, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

"Brother Zhu, don't worry, I won't pass on this sword score." At the end, Chen Guhong made another guarantee.

"As long as Gu Hong, you are interested in the character, it doesn't matter even if it is spread." Zhu Fei said very happily.

"Haha." Chen Guhong smiled, but in his heart, he placed the mountain in the same position as the Xiyue sword technique, which was never out of the way.

Then Chen Guhong casually flipped through the sword score. His soul was mysterious, and after reading it, he was already clear. After reading it, he put down and chatted with Zhu Fei.

This talk lasted one day, ten days later. Chen Guhong ordered the kitchen to prepare dishes and prepare to get drunk with Zhu Fei. But what surprised Chen Guhong was that Zhu Fei refused and claimed that he had something to do and was about to leave tonight.

Chen Guhong never persuaded him to drink, so he gave up. However, he was very curious about what Zhu Fei was going to do, so he asked, but Zhu Fei kept silent and did not answer. Although Chen Guhong was strange, he did not go into it.

In the evening, he only had a sumptuous meal with his sister, brother-in-law, Zhu Fei and Zhu Pijiang at a table. He sent his slaves to live there with Zhu Pijiang and asked Zhu Fei if he wanted a horse.

Zhu Fei refused.

Then Zhu Fei and Zhu Pijiang entered the guest room together. Zhu Pijiang didn't think much about it, but when Zhu Fei entrusted him to Chen Guhong again and wanted to do business, he also guessed what Zhu Fei was going to do. He was extremely anxious. After entering the guest room, he asked directly: "Grandpa, are you going to the Shui family?"

"Yes." Zhu Fei said calmly.

"Grandpa, you can't go. The water family is on the tip of the wind gutter. Even if the water regenerates flat, it's a lot of luck."

Zhu Pijiang lost his usual pride and said in a panic.

Seeing his grandson's care, Zhu Fei smiled comfortably and felt that his love was not in vain. He also smiled and said, "This real man has done something, but he has not done anything. This time is the time to do what he should do."

"But what's the point of just going to die? Grandpa, even if you have a good relationship with the water, there is no need. Even if you are interested, you can wait until this matter is over." Zhu Pijiang became more anxious when he saw Zhu Fei's attitude was firm, and he was more and more anxious. He turned his mind and persuaded him.

"It will be late in the future. When I die, you can slowly plan it." Zhu Fei patted Zhu Pijiang on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Grandpa" Zhu Pijiang called out, his eyes red.

"Haha." Zhu Fei laughed, shook his head and turned away from the guest room, greeted Chen Guhong, and disappeared under the night. To be continued.
Chapter completed!