Chapter 929 What a Coincidence

Their carriage was very luxurious, and Yan Feng deliberately made a detour in the county, so soon, everyone in the city knew that they were going to visit Zhou's house, and rumors of the two getting married were also widely spread. impressive.

In the Zhou Mansion, Yan Jinyu and the others were treated as honored guests and treated warmly, while Yan Yu was invited by Zhou Yu to his own small courtyard, in the euphemistic name of discussing poetry, calligraphy and painting.

Yan Yu didn't expose it, and when he arrived at his small courtyard, he dealt with it while secretly telling Zhou Yu what he said.

"I have gone out with my brother a few times before. There are very few places in the whole mainland that I haven't been to, but I have never heard of the name Fuxiang Inn. Did Master Zhou get rich in recent years? Or did he change it? Okay, change your job?"

Yan Yu looked back and smiled, and Zhou Yu's soul was gone, and at the same time, his reason was also lost.

"My father was a martial artist before. He was good at dancing spears. How could he do business? It was only after my mother married him that he started the business."

Zhou Yu couldn't help but wanted to shake Yan Yu's hand, but Yan Yu hid away without leaving a trace.

She looked at a vase next to her, "Is this an official kiln? It looks like the craftsmanship of Southern Chu earlier. Your ancestors were officials in Southern Chu?"

How could Zhou Yu understand this? This vase had been kept in the warehouse before, and today he knew that Yan Yu was coming and wanted to show off in front of her, so he took it out behind his mother's back and displayed it in the room.

"This is my mother's dowry."

The answer to this sentence is quite clever.

Yan Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that Mrs. Zhou's natal family is also well-known, no wonder she has an extraordinary temperament and is so good at managing things."

Yan Feng gritted his teeth as he watched in the dark, and finally, unable to suppress his anger, he rushed out.

"Miss, Master Zhou, the banquet is over."

Yan Feng stood between the two without a trace, keeping Zhou Yu out.

During the dinner, Mrs. Zhou and Master Zhou were also extremely enthusiastic. When Tang Guo and the others were sent away after a meal, they were even happy to think that the marriage was almost inseparable, so they quickly called for a matchmaker. Start researching what to hire.

In Fuxiang Inn, Tang Guo went to take a bath, while Yan Yu reported to Yan Jinyu in the next room.

"Zhou Yu said that Mr. Zhou used to be a martial artist. Mrs. Zhou has been managing these industries. The vase is obviously left over from Southern Chu. It seems that we have to start from there."

Li Ge swayed and pushed the door in, his fox eyes narrowed slightly, "Isn't it more straightforward to ask me about this kind of thing?"

Yan Feng and Yan Yu's eyes lit up.

That's right, why did you forget the Li Song God.

In the past, Nan Chuke was always in charge of him.

Yan Yu quickly took a pen and drew the shape and color of the vase, and handed it to Li Ge.

"I remember seeing one similar to this one in the Nanchu Palace, and the polish was very similar."

Li Ge took a look and smiled, "What a coincidence."

Others are puzzled.

"It was something from my palace at that time." Li Ge put the piece of paper aside, and sat down not far from Yan Jinyu.

Yan Feng: "God of Lige, you can recognize that this is something from your palace just by Xiaoyu's painting? What if there are similar ones elsewhere..."

"Impossible." Li Ge firmly shook his head, "Because I made it myself when I was idle and bored. You think the embellishment on the vase is very special, don't you? That's because I hid my name in the pattern."