Mutated Tao Chapter 585: Shanghai


On the street in the capital city, Lu Zhuangyuan was holding his little grandson Lu Tongsheng, sitting in a sedan chair, looking carefully at the shops on the street outside.

The beautiful decoration in the house made him understand that this place is absolutely expensive, if it was in the past, it would definitely not be possible for a low-level person like him to come.

He kissed his little grandson **** the face, and Lu Zhuangyuan's white beard pricked him into tears.

"Tongsheng, my little ancestor! Look, look, look! Our Lu family is really going to smoke from the ancestral grave this time!"

"I, Lu Zhuangyuan, have been dreaming all my life. I never imagined that there would be a day when I would be able to sit in a sedan chair. Hehehe, it turns out that this is what happens in a sedan chair." Lu Zhuangyuan gently padded his **** Pad, my heart is flattered.

"Ugh~" Hearing the disgusting sound outside the sedan chair, Lu Zhuangyuan frowned, and as soon as he lifted the curtain to look behind him, he saw his eldest son, Lu Juren sticking his head out of the sedan chair, vomiting own breakfast.

Looking at the minced meat and white noodles that were spit out, Lu Zhuangyuan couldn't help feeling distressed in his eyes. "What are you doing! Juren! Look at the ground! What a good thing you ruined! How much can you sell for silver?"

The pale-faced Lu Juren suppressed his nausea, and said to his father, "Father, this sedan chair makes me sick, can I come down for a walk?"

"You don't even know how to enjoy your blessing! Shut up your mouth! If you vomit again, I'll make you eat it all up!"

Lu Juren nodded bitterly, covered his mouth and retracted his head.

The bad thing is that he didn't suffer for a long time, after half a stick of incense, the sedan chair carrying Lu's class stopped slowly.

When Lu Zhuangyuan came out of the sedan chair with his grandson in his arms, a three-story green building appeared in front of him, with three big characters written on the big red plaque above it, Guangde Garden.

Lu Zhuangyuan's eyes were wide open, and he walked in slowly without blinking.

The ridge, the pilasters, the beams, the doors and windows.

The beautiful reliefs, openwork, and painted paintings dazzled him, not to mention that some places were covered with gold and silver.

Lu Zhuangyuan was completely overwhelmed by this place, he had never seen such a beautiful place.

When Lu Zhuangyuan's gaze was fixed on the stage in the garden, the accompanying **** leaned over and said cautiously: "Master Lu, this is the theater that the emperor gave you."

"This, this, this." Lu Zhuangyuan stammered as if Gao Zhijian had possessed him. "This. Is this mine?"

"Yeah, are you satisfied after looking at it? If you are not satisfied, you can choose slowly in the whole capital city until you are satisfied."

Lu Zhuangyuan couldn't listen to anything at the moment, only heard the word yes.

With red eyes, he babbled nonsense and made a trembling whine of unknown meaning, and rushed towards the stage, and then he was like crazy, circling around the pillar and the stage, using his own My hands touched the floor tiles over and over again, and I almost stuck out my tongue to lick them.

"Father, father! Don't do this." Lu Juren led Lu Xiucai to force him down.

After getting down from the stage, seeing that Lu Zhuangyuan was still in a daze, Lu Xiucai spit into the palm of her own hand, swung it round and slapped him on the face several times.

Under the severe pain, Lu Zhuangyuan finally came back to his senses, and looked at Lu Xiucai in astonishment. "You hit me?"

"Bah! Shame on you, don't say you are my father when you go out." Lu Xiucai's face was full of contempt.

"How dare you hit me!?" Lu Zhuangyuan rolled up his sleeves and raised his cigarette rod.

But in the end, he still didn't fight with his youngest son, because a group of people were coming up from all around the theater.

"Feng's team pays respects to the master." Crashing, this group of hundreds of men, women and children knelt down in front of Lu Zhuangyuan.

"Oh, you can't do it, you can't do it, it will cost you your life." Frightened, Lu Zhuangyuan hurriedly pushed his two sons to avoid their kowtows.

"Old man Lu, just accept it. There is an empty theater, but how can we do without a troupe? In the future, with them, the entire Guangde Garden will make a lot of money every day."

After repeated delays, seeing that what the other party said was true, Lu Zhuangyuan stood in front of them with some trepidation.

"Feng's team pays homage to the master." Wow, this group of hundreds of men, women and children yelled at Lu Zhuangyuan again.

This time, Lu Zhuangyuan didn't hide. Standing in front of everyone, he felt numb all over his body, and his body was light. "That. Could you please say another word?"

Although these people were a little confused, seeing the eunuch's hand hidden under the dust whisk waving lightly, they started all over again. "The Feng family's team pays respects to the master."

"Hey hey hey~" Lu Zhuangyuan smiled like a fool, as if he couldn't help but want to jump up. "Don't. Don't stop!"

"Feng's team pays respects to the master." "Hey hey hey~"

"Feng's team pays respects to the master." "Hey hey hey~"

Lv Juren stood aside and watched. Compared to Lu Zhuangyuan's reaction, he was fine. After all, the emperor gave this theater to his father. Before his father died, this place had nothing to do with him.

But even if it is like this, he is very excited at the moment, Gao Zhijian, you are that stupid, why not?

Becoming the emperor and giving such a big gift to my family, all this seems like a dream.

He turned to look at his younger brother Lu Xiucai, only to find that he was picking his nose with an impatient expression on his face.

Feeling his own brother's gaze, Lu Xiucai stretched out his finger, and rubbed **** together to flick Lu Zhuangyuan. "Nothing else, I'm leaving first, you stay here with this old bone and go crazy."

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiucai, who was carrying a copper coin sword, turned around and walked out of the theater.

"Hey! Where are you going, scholar?"

"Others are going to enter the palace to meet my master, of course I have to go and see, I heard that my master has become very powerful now, maybe he can teach me that kind of supernatural power." Lu Xiu ran towards the palace gate.

Hurrying quickly along the way, he finally caught up with other people's sedan chairs in front of the palace gate.

"Hey! Lu Xiucai! Why are you here? You're as tired as a dog." Gouwa, who was draped in silk, leaned half of her body out of the sedan chair and teased him.

"Fuck you! Are you the only ones entering the palace?" Lu Xiucai looked at the other sedan chairs, only to find that there were only Chun Xiaoman, Zhao Wu, Yang Xiaobai, and Gou Wa.

"What's wrong? Can't you? Let me tell you, entering the palace is a big deal, and the fool didn't look for you, so don't stick to it."

"Hmph, what you said, I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for my master." Xiucai said, and jumped into Gouwa's sedan chair.

"Hey! You man! Get down quickly, this sedan chair can only accommodate one person!"

"Don't be so stingy! If I hadn't saved you that night, you would have been killed by that Taoist long ago, and you still owe me a favor!"

"Go to death, I was the one who saved you that night!"

Amidst the shaking of the sedan chair, they walked in slowly following the wide open palace gate.

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