Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

The doorman's expression had completely changed. After Lu Yi explained his identity and purpose, the doorman's initial respect faded, replaced by a layer of contempt. "Are you the nephew of our master? Wait, I'll go inform the master."

After about an incense stick of time, the first thing Lu Fen saw when he saw Lu Yi was to look him up and down. "My dear nephew, when you left the capital for a trip without saying a word, we were really worried. We were afraid you would die somewhere. Who would have thought that you would be so lucky and return to Bianjing safely on your own?"

Lu Fen greeted him with a kind look on his face, but his eyes were full of calculation and scrutiny.

Lu Yi's face was stern, not in the least afraid of the majestic Jing Wenbo. He raised his chin slightly and said, "I went out to play when I wanted to. Now I have found a good job in Bianjing. I want to ask you, uncle, where are we living now after moving out of the Earl's Mansion?"

Lu Fen's eyes rolled around. "My dear nephew, what's the job? I can help you with some advice. If it's not good, I can find a better one."

Lu Yi snorted coldly, glancing around the door of the Earl's Mansion with disdain. "The errand is not worth mentioning. It's just a few words with a certain prince. He has a deep memory of me and is always thinking about my talents."

"You've established a relationship with the prince?" Lu Fen was shocked, thinking in his mind that the emperor only had two biological sons, Prince Yuan and Prince He. Prince Yuan was currently mute, so naturally he couldn't talk to him. So how could this nephew of his be related to Prince He...

"We have some friendship." Lu Yi said modestly, raising his head arrogantly. When he went out, his identity was given by himself.

"Good nephew, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Come into the mansion with uncle and have a seat. Let's have a good chat over lunch."

Lu Yi saw Lu Fen's face wrinkled with laughter, and his eyes darkened slightly. "I'm in a hurry. Uncle, do you know where my father and mother live now?" After a pause, he said, "If uncle doesn't know, then I have no choice but to trouble the prince."

"Don't worry, I know. Let me think about it carefully." Lu Fen saw that the fabrics on Lu Yi's body were not inferior to those in the past. It was obvious that he was living a good life. He thought for a moment, raised a smile and told Lu Yi the news, "Good nephew, come to my uncle's house together when the time comes. We can reminisce about the past and help each other. We are all family!"

Lu Yi walked quickly towards the place he was asked about, ignoring the voice chasing after him.

The further you go in, the worse the living conditions become, and the noisy sounds fill your ears.

"No matter how high your position is, you still have to pay for living in someone else's house. You have to pay the rent today, or I'll kick you out!"

"Mrs. Wen, please give us some time. We only have two days left as agreed upon. Just two days! We will definitely raise the rent in two days!"

"No! If you can't afford the yard, just move into a single room. Don't try to act like someone else, pretending to be rich and powerful, like the second son of an earl. You don't have money, do you? Okay, kick you out!"

As soon as the old woman's sharp voice fell, the fat white man beside her looked unhappy and tugged at the old woman's robe, "Mom! Why are you chasing people away?"

"Why are you so anxious?!" The old woman lowered her voice and said, "Will I harm you? Just stay here and I will definitely take the woman you like home."

Going home? The fat white man was a little surprised, but he said nothing. His eyes swept across the face of the weak woman opposite him, looking at her again and again without restraint.