In the Jiang Mansion, Gu Sheng's brows were knitted into knots. Ji Deming was too careless to follow him because he was invited. If he hadn't seen Young Master Zhuo, he would have turned around and entered the mansion.
Zhuo Guyu got off the carriage and looked at Ji Deming with a look of displeasure.
Ji Deming's back felt a little cold and he quickly took two steps, "Brother Gu, didn't you invite me to visit Mr. Jiang yesterday?"
As he spoke, he looked pleading, hoping for Tongzhou's sake to answer the call.
Gu Sheng's face became even more angry. The people from Yizhou were traveling together, and they could communicate with each other safely. He knew from the beginning that this person was proficient in calculations. He didn't break his face because he already cared about his feelings for the same state. "Last time we sold The painting is for Mr. Du. I caught a cold, thanks to your help. "
Ji Deming looked embarrassed, "I also mean well, and besides, Mr. Du didn't expect this servant to make his own decisions."
Gu Sheng's eyes were deep, "I'm not stupid."
He has seen a lot of human kindness since he was a child, and he has a pair of eyes that distinguish right from wrong.
At this time, the concierge came out quickly and saw the carriage of Zhouhou Mansion. Ming Jia got off the carriage, followed by Rong Anyun, and Yu Wen, another carriage, also got off the carriage regardless of the girl's stop.
The concierge who greeted Mingjia stood up and asked, "What's going on?"
The concierge told what happened without any concealment. In his heart, the concierge despised Mr. Ji.
Zhuo Guyu's eyes fell on Rong Anyun, and his eyes were very vague. He just heard the concierge calling for someone, and took a step forward, "The Lord of Anhe County, Rong Shizi."
Rongan has a quiet temper. He has been taught by his father since he was a child. He knows everything he needs to know. He said calmly: "Hello."
He will be a wealthy marquis in the future. Because of the merits of his ancestors, no one dares to underestimate the Ronghou Mansion. Even if the Marquis Mansion has no real power, most of the roads in the world are built with the gold of the Rong family. As Dad said, he You can live however you want.
Zhuo Guyu felt a little uncomfortable. Prince Rong in front of him did not see him. He squeezed his palms. There was no real power in the Duke's Palace, but only the name of the Duke's Palace. He clearly understood the importance of power and became more and more eager. , "How are you doing, Lord Anhe?"
Yuwen, "We're not familiar with each other, so don't speak in a misleading tone next time."
With that said, Yuwen turned around and walked in front of Mr. Gu, nodded to Mr. Gu, and led the girl through the gate neatly.
Ming Jia and An Yong looked at each other and entered the mansion. Gu Sheng looked at Mr. Zhuo's pale face and hurriedly followed.
Zhuo Guyu was embarrassed and couldn't stand it no matter how good his temper was. When did the eldest grandson of the Duke of Guo get so angry and quickly got on the carriage and left.
Ji Deming was the only one left at the door. He wanted to stop the concierge, but the concierge had already closed the door.
When Zhulan came to Jiang Mansion, Yuwen and the others were already taking classes to learn painting. She regretted that she would not have waited for Li to come with her granddaughter if she had known.
Xuemei followed her mother to see the child and walked out of her daughter-in-law's yard. Xuemei asked in a low voice, "Mother, Yuwen hit the young master of the Duke's Palace in the face. Will the Duke's Palace keep an eye on Yuwen anymore?"
Zhulan snorted softly, "The Duke's office will not give up power and face."
Xuemei was a little worried, "If you are too soft, will the Duke's Mansion have other ideas? It's better for Yuwen not to go out in the future, and let your husband go to the Marquis' Mansion to teach them."
Zhulan laughed, "This is the capital, and the servants of the Hou Mansion are not easy to bribe."
The current public security in the capital is the best in the country. There are not even beggars begging on the streets of the capital. Although the house is not closed at night, it is still very safe.
Xuemei was still worried, so Zhulan patted her daughter's hand. All the people living here were officials, and the Duke's Palace wouldn't dare.
Zhulan walked a few steps quickly. She wanted to see her granddaughter. The reason why she came to see Jiang Du's son today was because she knew Gu Sheng was coming back today.
When they arrived at the front hall, a screen separated the men and women. Yuwen was lying lazily on the table, drawing incessantly, but she wasn't serious anyway.
The three people on the other side were so focused that no one noticed Zhulan coming in.
Zhulan went to the other side of the screen to see her granddaughter. The girl was about to fall asleep.
Xuemei's eyes were full of helplessness, and she motioned to her mother-in-law to add some charcoal to prevent her niece from freezing.
Yuwen perked up when she heard the noise, "Grandma, aunt."
Zhulan sat down and said, "You are not serious."
Yuwen looked at the screen speechlessly. She didn't want to think about it. Whoever came to the uncle's meeting first brought up the screen. She was very bored here. She couldn't see the other side clearly through the screen. The more bored she became, the more she wanted to sleep.
The movement on one side still disturbed the other side. Ming Jia and An Yong were greeting each other. Gu Sheng was embarrassed and hurriedly got up.
Zhulan signaled, "You guys can continue painting."
Gu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at the screen, then sat down again, but he couldn't calm down anymore. It was unexpected that he stayed to attend the lecture today. He gained a lot. His eyes fell on the tea cup on the table. He wanted to thank Anhe County several times. Lord, I didn’t even find a chance.
Gu Sheng lowered his head. She didn't think the county boss treated him any differently. Even if Ji Deming asked, he didn't have any delusions. That's right, he was delusional. Both of his parents died when he was young. The family hadn't been separated at that time. His grandparents, Bo Liang, directly The two brothers separated.
The eldest brother is six years older than him, and the eldest brother is like his father. He was not a scholar at that time, and the eldest brother had to serve in the military. He was always worried about his eldest brother, especially when the court had two consecutive wars. He was panicking every day. The eldest brother was lucky and lucky to live. When I got down, I unfortunately injured my leg and became lame.
He failed to become a scholar, and many people in the village said that he had denied marriage until his eldest brother came back. If he dared to have delusions like this.
From the household department, Qiu Yan said without hesitation: "There have been a lot of people visiting me recently."
"For the vacant position in the Ministry of Accounts?"
Qiu Yan, "Some people don't dare to visit you, and most of them come looking for me."
Zhou Shuren stroked his beard, "Spring has not started yet, and none of them are on the gold list. Everyone seems to have passed the exam."
Qiu Yan handed over a cup of tea, "Who makes the capital empty? In the past three years, the Hanlin Academy's concubines will also have to be assessed. For the sake of the future of the heirs, there is no need to worry."
Zhou Shuren took a sip of tea and said, "Why didn't you agree?"
"I wouldn't dare."
He couldn't go any further. With Zhou Shuren protecting him, he hoped to retreat at the Ministry of Household Affairs, but he didn't want to mess around.
Zhou Shuren said quietly: "I will take the test when the time comes. You can also think of a few questions and let those who are thoughtful take the test next year come in based on their ability."
Qiu Yan laughed, "Okay, then I'll think about it carefully."
Zhou Shuren and Qiu Yan talked for a while before Jinyan came in and said, "Sir, the Duke of Yong'an has entered the palace today."
Zhou Shuren was surprised, "The emperor summoned you?"
Jinyan lowered his head, "I don't know, I just know that I was summoned to the palace."
Zhou Shuren squinted his eyes. He was more inclined to the emperor. The emperor would not take the initiative to meet Duke Yong'an. The emperor would not give him this face.
In the palace, Duke Yong'an has been waiting quietly for half an hour. From the excitement of receiving the order to enter the palace, to the chills rising in his heart, his mind is already very clear.
Duke Yong'an lowered his eyes and wondered why the emperor summoned him.