Chapter 150 (2/2)

After they left the city, they hurried to the Song family village with smoke and dust.

Songjiazhuang is thirty-five miles south of Chaoge city.

At first, Lu Chuan spent nearly an hour on his way to Chaoge to buy banquet supplies in the simple flat carriage of the Song government.

However, the carriage was too simple, and the horse was also a bad horse. Naturally, it took a long time.

But now, these horses in the imperial master's house are all given by King Zhou. Isn't it bad?

In less than half an hour, they came to Songjiazhuang according to Lu Chuan's guidance.

After entering the village, the speed of the car slowed down again and drove slowly towards the location of the song house in Luchuan's memory.

Such a gorgeous cart and more than a dozen fierce guards immediately attracted the attention of the villagers of Songjiazhuang as soon as they entered the village.

Finally, the cart stopped in front of the song house.

Lu Chuan opened the curtain of the door and looked outside. In the year of six or seven, there were red walls, green tiles and the gate of Shishi town. The scenery in front of the gate of the song house was still there,.

The door is closed.

Lu Chuan said, ”go to a door call.”

”Yes!”

A guard knocked on the door immediately, and soon a boy came to open the door.

Just a look at the guard at the door, who was half taller than himself, his face suddenly changed.

The big man said in a low voice, ”go in and inform your master and national master disciples to come and visit your house.

”Be polite!”

Lu Chuan reprimanded in the car and then said, ”young brother, please go and tell me that you have an old friend to see you.”

He was speechless these rough men.

He didn't even know how to speak. He was so fierce that he looked like a big villain.

”Yes, yes!”

The servant nodded and looked out. There were more than ten such strong men standing there like a wall.

Looking at the gorgeous carriage, the people who can sit in this kind of car must be big people who are either rich or expensive.

Seeing such a battle, where did he delay, he turned and ran to the hospital to report.

At the gate of song mansion.

Some villagers in Songjiazhuang gradually gathered together. They all wanted to see what kind of person sat in such a magnificent car.

Soon the two boys ran out and opened the door of the song house.

A group of people were surrounded by a fat old man with white hair, wrinkled face and crutches. He almost couldn't walk out of the door.

”I don't know if distinguished guests are here. I'm far away. Please forgive me.” Song Yiren came to baoquandao in front of the car.

When the curtain of the car was lifted, a very beautiful young man in blue jumped down from the carriage, and his eyes slowly swept over the people in front of him.

The fat old man is easy to identify as Song Yi. The eldest master Song Shan and the second master song Ze of the song house on the left and right sides.

There was also a young man who was half shorter than him and looked a little worse. Lu Chuan recognized him as Song Yu, the Third Master of the Song family who bullied him.

Then there were several women and their families of the Song family.

Finally, half a step behind all these people is a respectful figure.

While he looked at the people, they were also looking at him.

”Old villa leader, long time no see.”

Lu Chuan smiled and said with a fist.

”Your guest is...”

Song Yi's body was bent. He was stunned when he heard the speech. He looked up and stared at Lu Chuan for a long time. He said, ”please forgive me for my old eyes. I don't remember where I met my distinguished guests?”