instant noodle richest man

[PS: Sorry, Chapter 115 was missed. You can go back and read it from the beginning. Sorry]

The two people just yelled and yelled at each other when they arrived at the door of Jia Yapeng's hotel. It was almost the Chinese New Year, and Chen Liren had more things to do, so he left in the car. When Jia Yapeng was about to open two rooms for Zhu Qiushui and himself, Zhu Qiushui suddenly

Waving his hands, he said, "No need to book a room for me, I have a house in Imperial City!"

"Nonsense, I still have a thousand houses in the imperial capital! But don't I still have to live in a hotel?" Jia Yapeng shouted.

"You have forgotten that I am from the Imperial Capital!" Zhu Qiushui rolled his eyes and said, "This is my serious home."

Jia Yapeng then remembered that the first time he met Zhu Qiushui, he happened to be in the Imperial Capital. She was indeed from the Imperial Capital.

"By the way, do you want to go to my house and have a look?" Zhu Qiushui suddenly asked.

"Is this appropriate?" Jia Yapeng was stunned for a moment.

"What's inappropriate? My house is big, you can live in it no problem!" Zhu Qiushui said with a smile. What else could Jia Yapeng say? He called a taxi again, took his luggage, and rushed to Zhu Qiushui.

Go in the direction of home.

"Wow, the location of your home is quite awesome!" Jia Yapeng has thousands of houses in the Asian Games Village. He feels that he is very awesome. But when he stood in front of Zhu Qiushui's house, he found that it still seemed to be Zhu Qiushui's house.

A little more awesome.

Because the Zhu Qiushui family actually lives in a hutong, and it is also in Yangguan Hutong, which is within the core area of ​​the Second Ring Road of the Imperial Capital.

This location is incredible. To the left of Yangguan Hutong is Nanguan Park, to the right is the Petroleum Building, and beyond the street is the Russian Embassy. Jia Yapeng suddenly understood why Zhu Qiushui had so much fate with Russia.

By the way, the Russian Embassy is the only embassy within the second ring road of the imperial capital, the only one, while the most awesome American embassy in the world has gone outside the third ring road. This status cannot be said, so we

The relationship with Big Brother is unique!

What's even more awesome is that Zhu Qiushui's home is actually a separate courtyard. At the root of this imperial city where every inch of land is precious, Zhu Qiushui enjoys a courtyard with four entrances and four exits. There are only four courtyards like this in Beijing, except

Outside the royal palaces of various families and outside the direct jurisdiction of the government, you can't find a single palm.

Outside the courtyard is a vermilion red door. It can be seen that it has experienced countless years of wind and rain, and the traces of time are mottled on it. And at the door of the courtyard, there is a simple and antique plaque that reads "Zhu

The two big characters "fu" are very powerful and majestic.

As for the door of the entire courtyard, General Tie, it can be seen that no one has lived in it for a while. This courtyard should be Zhu Qiushui's exclusive courtyard, which is ridiculous.

After the liberation, except for those requisitioned by the government, all courtyard houses were basically mixed with residents. The Zhu Qiushui family could actually enjoy a courtyard house to themselves. This status and status are thought-provoking!

"I asked Zhu Qiushui, what does your family do? Is it possible that you are also a second generation??" He asked if he didn't know. Jia Yapeng did not hide his curiosity and asked directly.

"My dad was an official and was also a diplomat, but he became an official after the liberation, and he was never in the official ranks, so he is not considered a second generation!" Zhu Qiushui shook his head and said, "And a real second generation can't do that either.

Living in alleys, they usually live in courtyards!"

"Okay, I'm not interested in this. I'm just curious, what is the origin of your family? Is it convenient to tell you?" Jia Yapeng looked at Zhu Qiushui with bright eyes. If Zhu Qiushui was inconvenient to answer, then Jia Yapeng would probably stalk her.

, until Zhu Qiushui said it was convenient.

"You'll know if you take a closer look at that plaque!" Zhu Qiushui said angrily, then opened the door that had been sealed for a long time and entered the large courtyard of her house with four entrances and four exits.

Jia Yapeng, on the other hand, looked around the plaque with curious eyes for a long time, only to realize that the words on the plaque seemed to have been changed later. There were originally another line of words on the plaque.

Although this line of words has been changed, the original traces are still there. Jia Yapeng looked at it for more than ten minutes, almost hurting his eyes, and then he vaguely recognized that the original plaque should have four words, namely

There are several big characters for Yanenhou Mansion.

"Yenen Marquis Mansion? It seems that it should be a marquis from the Qing Dynasty. It turns out that Zhu Qiushui's ancestors were nobles from the Qing Dynasty, so it is normal to leave such a small courtyard house!" Jia Yapeng nodded with enlightenment and said to Zhu Qiushui.

The origin is somewhat clearer.

"Hou Yanen, this name has something smelly!" Jia Yapeng thought about the name Yanenhou again, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the name. Just at this time, an elderly man walked by, and Jia Yapeng quickly asked

"Old man, do you know which family the Marquis of Yanen belongs to?"

"I know, I am the descendant of Zhu Ming, the Marquis of the Qing Dynasty!" The old man smiled, showing two residual teeth, and replied slowly.

"Descendants of Zhu Ming? My Marquis of the Qing Dynasty? This is a bit confusing!" Jia Yapeng was stunned when he heard this. The old man beside him became interested and explained, "Young man, you don't like reading history at first sight. I told you

You, the ancestor of Yanenhou Mansion, are said to be descendants of the thirteenth son of Emperor Hongwu of Daming Dynasty. Wasn’t the Ming Dynasty later destroyed by our Qing Dynasty? But our Qing Emperor, the Holy Ancestor, was kind and granted the title of

He made Zhu Zhilian, the descendant of his thirteenth son, the Marquis of Yanen, and went to the Ming Tombs twice a year to offer sacrifices, thus retaining the incense of Zhu Ming!"

This old man seemed to be talking about the Qing Dynasty for the sake of the descendants of the Eight Banners, which made Jia Yapeng's head hurt. Although he wanted to tell more stories and glory about the Qing Dynasty, after Jia Yapeng knew the origin of the Zhu family, he

I didn't want to talk any more, so I made a few casual remarks and walked into the Zhu family courtyard. I saw Zhu Qiushui standing in the middle of the hall, with his arms crossed and looking at him angrily.

At this moment, Zhu Qiushui's angry look really looked a bit like the princess of the Ming Dynasty.

"It turns out that your ancestor was the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and you are still the Princess of the Ming Dynasty!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"Go away, have you ever seen Princess Ming who works as a secretary for others?" Zhu Qiushui rolled his eyes at Jia Yapeng, and then said, "Don't listen to the nonsense of those old people and young people in the alley. Our family has nothing to do with the people in Yanenhou's family. I

He is not a descendant of their family and has nothing to do with them!"

"But your surname is indeed Zhu!" Jia Yapeng was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"Does anyone surnamed Zhu have to be the descendant of that spineless bastard Zhu Zhilian? Isn't Zhu Xi also surnamed Zhu?" Zhu Qiushui said angrily.

"So you are a descendant of Zhu Xi?"

"No, I am a descendant of Zhu Chu!" Zhu Qiushui kicked open a door with force, and then said angrily, "My dear boss, have you asked enough?"

"That's enough!" Jia Yapeng decisively closed his mouth.