Chapter 118 It’s my honor to invite seniors to drink

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

 I had long heard that Yu Chenran had accepted a disciple named Chen Qingyuan, and I was curious. It is also known that Chen Qingyuan was smooth in dealing with things and taught Song Ningyan how to bow to her elders.

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

 "I've just been here for a while. I'm trimming the vegetation in the guest palace garden. I apologize for disturbing the young master's rest."

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

 Wearing coarse linen clothes and a pair of straw sandals, his hair is messy and his face is full of stubble.

 "No problem." Chen Qingyuan glanced at Song Wenxian and knew that he was no ordinary person.

 "I heard that the young master made the head of the family suffer yesterday. He is really a young hero!"

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

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

 Chen Qingyuan clasped his fists in return and hurriedly explained.

 "This matter has been spread. Although I am a servant in the mansion, I have heard about it."

 In the words, Song Wenxian deliberately revealed his fake identity, hoping to let Chen Qingyuan relax his vigilance.

 "Senior, if you were a servant, I guess most people in the Song family would not dare to call you old!"

 Chen Qingyuan has been around the world for many years and has extremely vicious eyesight.

 "Why did you say that?"

 Hearing this, Song Wenxian's heart pounded. He secretly thought that he was wearing such shabby clothes, so there was no way he could show any flaws!

 "Old seniors really love to joke with juniors." Chen Qingyuan said with a wry smile: "The Song family has a profound heritage, and there is a beautiful scenery everywhere you look. Not to mention other things, let's talk about the jade brick that the old senior is stepping on. It's a priceless thing if you leave it outside."

 Song Wenxian frowned slightly, not understanding what Chen Qingyuan wanted to express for the time being.

 so what?

 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 should not be dressed like this. Yesterday I walked from the gate of the Song Mansion. The maids were all wearing jade clothes with gold threads, and the guards were all wearing auras of spiritual light. They were so majestic. "

 Taking a step back, it is possible that there are still some unfavored servants in the Song family who have not received the favors from the clan. However, it is impossible for unfavored servants to be sent to the guest house. Pruning the 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 can you let an old man in such a simple dress come over? Isn't this a slap in the face?"

 Chen Qingyuan said in his heart. Guess everything.

 What this guy said seems to make sense!

 After Song Wenxian heard this, his eyes suddenly changed.

 Observe the details and be as careful as hair.

 In addition, this boy's talent is extremely high, and he has Daoyi Academy behind him, so his future is limitless!

 It was exposed in just a few words, and Song Wenxian found it not funny at all.

 "That makes sense." Since it was exposed that he was not a servant, Song Wenxian posed another problem. His eyes were deep, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Master Chen, you might as well guess the identity of the old man, can you do it? "

 Is there any reward?"

 Chen Qingyuan asked.

 Hearing this, Song Wenxian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "If you can guess 70% of the time, of course you will be rewarded."

 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 identity is not difficult to guess." Chen Qingyuan smiled meaningfully.

 "Say." Song Wenxian didn't dare to say a word, for fear of exposing another clue. He believed that Chen Qingyuan was definitely deceiving him and he had to be on guard against it.

 "Old sir, you just said that the head of the family is deficient because of me. When you said this, your eyes were very dull, without any respect. Coupled with your temperament of always being in a high position, you are probably the core of the Song family. Character."

 "If you dare to talk about the head of the family without any respect, your power is probably no less than that of the head of the family. As far as the younger generation knows, the head of the Song family is a hero among people. In such a large family, there are only a few who have not been born. The ancestor of the clan can slightly overpower the Song patriarch."

 "Is this junior's guess true?"

 Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly.

 These remarks fell into the ears of Song Wenxian, which shocked him greatly.

 In just one meeting, Chen Qingyuan saw me clearly. It was outrageous!

 What makes Song Wenxian unhappy is that he still hasn't found out the details of Chen Qingyuan.

 "You kid, you are amazing."

 Song Wenxian held it in for a long time and truly admired him.

 When Chen Qingyuan speculated, he praised the head of the Song family for being a hero in this world. This way of flattering people doesn't cause any discomfort at all. On the contrary, it is very useful and makes people secretly happy.

 Chen Qingyuan got so much information from Song Wenxian's look when he said "family master". Song Wenxian was very surprised. He hadn't met such a young man in many years.

 Song Wenxian was the previous head of the family and Song Xiufeng's biological father.

 Let me ask, when I talk about my son to others, how can I be respectful?

 depressed.

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

 Song Wenxian stared at Chen Qingyuan with mixed emotions. Song Xiufeng was deflated yesterday, and Song Wenxian is the same today. He is truly a father and son!

 "It's probably because the junior's rude behavior in the main hall yesterday aroused the interest of the senior, so he condescended to do this today." Chen Qingyuan paused, then continued, jokingly: "You always do this to hide your identity. It's really difficult to dress up like this."

 Immediately, Chen Qingyuan took a few steps forward and bowed to Song Wenxian, very respectfully: "Junior Chen Qingyuan, I would like to pay my respects to my senior. If I am rude, please forgive me."

 " You kid..."

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

 "Forget it, I'll buy you a drink and I'll forgive you."

 Song Wenxian blew his beard and glared. His identity as a senior member of the Song family was exposed so easily. It was not fun at all. It was boring.

 "It is the junior's honor to invite seniors to drink. Please come in."

 Chen Qingyuan stood by the door and extended his hand to salute.

 So, Song Wenxian strode into the door, his expression always a bit depressed. The development of things was completely different from what he expected.

 In imagination, the identity of Song Wenxian and the following people were similar to Chen Qingyuan, and they became familiar with each other. When you find a suitable opportunity in a few days to reveal your identity, you can see Chen Qingyuan's shocked look.

 Thinking of the huge impact his identity reversal would have on Chen Qingyuan, Song Wenxian was looking forward to it and came to the garden of the guest hall early.

 However, things didn't work out that way.

 After sitting down, Song Wenxian stared directly at Chen Qingyuan, making Chen Qingyuan feel uncomfortable all over.