What does it mean to be crowded?
This is right in front of Chen Ba’s door!
The guests who came to visit lined up in two queues in front of the door, like two long queues with no end in sight.
"When do we have to wait until when?" Han Xian exclaimed, "How about we use the sound transmission technique to call him out?"
Wen Jin: "...If you come here rashly, you should use more conventional methods."
If Chen Ba didn't know about "sound transmission", wouldn't he be shocked?
If you treat them as monsters or monsters, you will lose more than you gain.
"A more conventional method?" Han Xian looked at the two long queues.
Fengchun came forward and was about to talk to the concierge.
The concierge waved his hand impatiently, "Go behind the line and wait in line!"
Fengchun said, "We are relatives of Chen Da Sima."
The concierge glanced at her with his nostrils and said disdainfully, "I see a lot of people like you pretending to be Da Sima's relatives every day! Go in line behind you!"
"If you don't believe it, you can send this gift in. This is from your master to my master!
"Your master will know right away that he must come to greet you personally!"
Fengchun is now the head of the female officials in the palace. How has she ever experienced such anger?
She suppressed her anger, took out the sandalwood box Wen Jin gave her, and said angrily.
The concierge didn't even bother to look at it, and waved her hand to knock the box over.
"Go away! Who has time to hand you something? Don't you see it's busy here?"
The sandalwood box was almost knocked away.
Fortunately, Fengchun has quick eyes and quick hands, and he has the skills to do it.
"You...there are so many servants, why don't you just ask one person to pass them in?" Fengchun said angrily.
She has also been a servant, how could she not know the secrets here.
This concierge is deliberately making things difficult.
The concierge looked her up and down, then looked at Wen Jin and Han Xian in the distance.
He said disdainfully, "Relatives? I think it's an 'outer room', right? How dare you come to the house like you? Want to break into the house?"
"Hey, why don't you ask about my wife's temper? I saw you getting off the rented carriage!
"Look at the guests queuing up. Who doesn't have a nice car or a BMW? You are so poor and you are still relatives?
"You must be a poor relative of Qiu Feng! Get out of here, or I'll ask someone to beat you away!"
While the concierge was talking, the guests lining up also looked over.
"The little girl is very beautiful! Brother, please be gentler!"
"Why should such a pretty girl pretend to be a relative? It would be easier to get in just by pretending to be her sweetheart! Haha!"
"Nowadays, the female streamers dare to come to the door of Da Sima's mansion in broad daylight. Aren't you afraid that your feet will be sprained if your family status is too high?"
All kinds of sarcastic words and teasing remarks are becoming more and more unpleasant to hear.
Fengchun returned to Wen Jin with an ugly expression, "Master, this slave is useless..."
Han Xian touched his chin and said, "It seems that we still have to use unconventional methods!"
He was waiting for the recitation of his heart.
Suddenly, someone on a tall horse rushed towards us.
"Fourth Master, Fourth Master is back, hurry up, open the side door and welcome Fourth Master in!"
The porter hurriedly greeted his companion cordially.
The man who was riding a galloping horse almost grabbed the reins and slowed down his horse when he was almost in front of the house.
His eyes glanced across Wen Jin's face inadvertently.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes... He smiled secretly that the third brother was really lucky.
But in the flash of lightning, he seemed to be struck by lightning. He turned his head stiffly and slowly, staring at Wen Jin for a moment.
"Master, the side door is open..."
The porter eagerly ran up to hold the reins for him.
But Chen Jiasilang got off his horse, walked quickly to Wen Jin, knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "The benefactor... is you? Is it really you? How did you get here? Why are you standing outside? Hurry, please come to the house quickly. !
"Oh...wait a moment! I'll call the third brother!
"Third brother! Third brother, come out quickly! Look who's coming!"
This Chen Silang is really impatient...
Before Wen Jin said a word, he had already rushed into the mansion.
The porter tugged on the reins and looked at Wen Jin and the others in confusion. Then he looked at the crazy look of his fourth master, and he was stunned and couldn't come to his senses.
The people lined up in a long line aside stopped chatting for a while and looked at this side with bright eyes.
Everyone's faces were full of curiosity...A little girl was treated so excitedly by Da Sima's biological brother?
Are you afraid that Shiro is crazy?
Didn't Shiro say that he went to call Da Sima?
Now we just have to wait and see if Da Sima will come out in person to find out whether this woman is a poor relative or concubine who was belittled by the concierge?
Or the benefactor Shiro said?
"This Shiro is really a man of temperament..." Han Xian touched his chin, dumbfounded, "Why do you want us to enter the house and then inform his third brother?"
Han Xian just finished speaking.
Then I heard Chen Silang's voice, "Really, I saw it right! Can I admit her appearance? It's really her! If I lie, you can punish me however you want!"
Everyone heard the sound and looked towards the door.
I saw Chen Silang really dragging Chen Dashima out.
Grand Sima Chen Ba glanced at Wen Jin.
His doubtful and confused expression suddenly froze, and disbelief and ecstasy surged out of his eyes.
He shook off Shiro and ran forward, "It's... it's really you? How, how is that possible? How did you come? When did you come? Why didn't you write a letter so that I could go out of the city to meet you!"
Wen Jin smiled and said, "Yes, I came in a hurry. I should have paid my respects in advance."
"Come on, please come in, please come in!" Chen Ba turned around and said, "Quick, hurry up and open the front door! You have to enter through the front door!"
Chen Ba personally greeted everyone, and everyone was already shocked.
As soon as he said this, everyone's jaws dropped to the ground in shock.
What character? Want to open the main entrance?
Only someone with a higher status and status than Chen Ba can the host welcome him into the house with the ceremony of "opening the front door".
Chen Ba is already the Grand Sima, and there are only a few people above him in the country. They can all be counted on one hand.
The concierge's legs gave way and he sat down on the ground...
His face was ashen, his eyes were distracted and desperate... It was over.
Wen Jin smiled warmly, "There's no need to be so public. I came quietly, so don't make any announcement."
Chen Ba looked at her group. Counting the one still in his arms, there were only four people in total.
"Oh... I understand." Chen Ba nodded, "But I still have to ask you to enter through the front door, otherwise I won't feel at ease. Please."
Chen Silang followed behind with excitement and eagerness.
Together, the two brothers welcomed Wen Jin and his entourage into the mansion through the main entrance.
The people waiting in line at the door looked at each other.
"Who is this person? What is his identity?"
"How could Da Sima be so polite to welcome him out in person?"
"He even specially opened the front door to invite people in..."
After everyone discussed it, they all turned to look at the poor concierge.
"You have deserved it for so long, and you are still just a concierge! And you still call me a poor relative!"
"They also said that they are here to enjoy the autumn breeze..."
"This is nothing, he also said that the house is an outside room! Bah!"
The concierge shook violently and felt like he was about to die...
I blame him for his mouth!
The concierge slapped himself hard in the mouth, his face was gloomy, and he went to pack his bags dejectedly... He had better resign himself quickly.
It's better than being beaten up and kicked out... It turns out that everyone envies him for being the concierge of the Great Sima Mansion...
Now, he has ruined his future! Woohoo...
In the flower hall of Da Sima Mansion.
Chen Ba made someone serve the best tea. He looked at Wen Jin eagerly and in surprise, "Why did the Queen suddenly appear in the capital city of Chen?"
