Tang: I have a god-level city
31 Returning to the old place, the three pavilions!

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Zhangsun Yun looked at Yun Buhen, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Perhaps, the position of Emperor should have belonged to you.”

This was Zhangsun Yun's thought, but she did not say it out loud.

"Young Master, this is the property that Old Master Shen has prepared for you.”

In front of a mansion on Vermilion Bird Street, a guard whispered to Yun Buhen. The Old Master Shen he was talking about was naturally Shen Wansan.

Although Shen Wansan was Yun Buhen's subordinate, he was not an official in Youzhou. Therefore, even the people in Youzhou addressed him as Old Master Shen.

Of course, in the past half a year, there were people who called Shen Wansan the richest man.

It could be said that in just half a year, Shen Wansan's name had resounded throughout the Great Tang. He was involved in all kinds of businesses. Of course, Shen Wansan's biggest business was still the warhorse business.

Whether it was the warhorses of the Tang army or those of other countries, they all came from Shen Wansan.

This was because Shen Wansan could get the best warhorses at the most affordable price.

"Hmm? It's actually here?"

When Yun Buhen helped his mother down, her mother was suddenly stunned. She looked at the mansion in front of her and was stunned.

Yun Buhen didn't hear it clearly and looked at his mother curiously.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

His mother shook her head and didn't say anything.

At this moment, there were already many people waiting outside the mansion.

"Greetings, Young Master."

Yun Buhen looked at the guards beside him. The guards around him were all Embroidered Uniform Guards in disguise.

"Young Master, these people are all from Youzhou Prefecture. Some of them are from the Embroidered Uniform Guards.”

Yun Buhen nodded. That was good.

It would be fine if he was alone, but this time, he brought his mother along. Yun Buhen naturally did not want his mother to be hurt.

"Young Master, this old servant Liu Sheng is the steward of this Residence of Yun.”

An old man walked up to Yun Buhen and bowed.

This old man came from Youzhou. To the people of Youzhou, Yun Buhen was a god-like figure, a savior, a saint.

The reason why the citizens of Youzhou were able to have ample food and clothing was because of Yun Buhen.

Therefore, even though the old man was already old, he was willing to come to Chang 'an from afar to serve Yun Buhen. Moreover, he did not have to worry about loyalty.

"Elder Liu, I'll have to trouble you during this period of time in Chang 'an.”

Yun Buhen said with a smile. Most of these people were ordinary people from Youzhou. They might have been refugees from all over the world, but they were not his subordinates, so Yun Buhen was still very kind to them.

"Young Master, please don't do this. If it wasn't for you, our entire family would have starved to death.”

"It is my honor to be able to serve Young Master today.”

When Liu Sheng was in the pass, he was a steward for a great clan. However, during the chaotic times of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, that aristocratic family was destroyed.

After that, they went on a series of expeditions, and in the end, their entire family ended up in Youzhou.

If they had not met Yun Buhen, their entire family would have starved to death.

Yun Buhen nodded his head. Following that, under Elder Liu's lead, they strolled around the mansion.

"Young Master, look, there's a Carefree Cloud Pavilion over there. It was a seven-story pavilion, and it was exquisitely constructed. Moreover, judging from the workmanship, the designer and craftsman must have come from the royal family. He wondered which family this used to be.”

" At the same time, the air and scenery are good. If you stand on the top floor, you can even see half of Chang 'an City.”

Elder Liu said this because most of the ancient buildings were not very tall. Therefore, this seven-story pavilion was definitely considered a high-rise building in the current era.

Therefore, as long as one stood on the seventh floor, it was correct to say that they could see the entire Chang 'an Fortress.

What Yun Buhen didn't notice was that when he mentioned the Worryfree Pavilion, his mother's body trembled. Looking at the Ashoka Pavilion in front of her, her mother's eyes were filled with reminiscence.

"Mother, do you like it here?”

Yun Buhen looked at his mother and asked.

His mother was stunned, but she nodded in the end.

Yun Buhen waved his hand.

"Since mother likes it, then this Carefree Pavilion will be given to mother. Coincidentally, there was an independent courtyard with a lotus pond and a pavilion.”

Yun Buhen said with a smile. As long as it was something his mother liked, Yun Buhen would even bring it to the imperial palace, let alone the Carefree Pavilion.

"Yes, I don't hate you anymore. Mother likes it very much.”

His mother, Zhangsun Yun, said with a smile.

After a rough look, Yun Buhen finally chose a courtyard next to his mother's.

He also noticed that the mansion was filled with individual courtyards.

The courtyard he chose was called the Purity Pavilion. Apart from that, there was also a place called Fearless Pavilion. However, the location of Fearless Pavilion was not very good. It was not well-vented and did not see the light.

"Mother, have a good rest. I have something to deal with.”

After Yun Buhen settled his mother down, he bid farewell to his mother.

After Yun Buhen left, his mother walked in the courtyard of the Carefree Pavilion. Looking at the grass, trees, bricks and tiles, her eyes were filled with nostalgia.

"I didn't expect this! After more than ten years, he had actually returned to this place.”

Her mother, Zhangsun Yun, thought to herself. The servant girls behind her were puzzled because they saw Madam walking back and forth. However, this Carefree Pavilion was not small!

Why did Madam seem to be very familiar with this Carefree Pavilion?

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