To be honest, I don't have any grievances with Mr. Chen, Lin Xiaowen, or those other prominent families. Since they sent an invitation, of course I should show up.
The next day, Lu Chang'sheng and Li Nangua prepared a small gift and headed to the Chen Mansion.
Looking up at the tall gates and the grand courtyard, Lu Chang'sheng thought, "When I pass the provincial exam, I've got to build a place like this too."
Come on, I'll be an Advanced Scholar—what's wrong with living in a big mansion?
Hell, even if it's not my dream, I'd have to do it anyway—otherwise, I'd be offending the other Advanced Scholars.
If I have it and you don't, how could you possibly sleep at night?
So Lu Chang'sheng delighted in his little fantasy with a clear conscience.
After announcing his name, the gatekeeper didn't dare raise any trouble.
