Chapter 1600 is good looking

Yuwen shouted to stop the car, and Suxuan opened her eyes and asked in confusion, "Why stop the car?"

It was snowing outside, and it had been snowing for half an hour. Yu Wen stared at the snow on the man's shoulders, and apparently stood there for a while, then called the servant over, "Go ask the young master why he is standing at the gate?"

The servant was a little confused. He turned around to look at the Fourth Madam who was looking puzzled. When he saw the Fourth Madam nod, he lowered the curtain of the carriage and left.

Su Xuan looked out through the glass window and asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

Yuwen, "I met this guy when I went to the teahouse with grandma last time. He is Mr. Gu who competed with Zhuo Guyu."

Su Xuan had already seen the man's face by now, her face turned a little blue, and she was frozen for a long time at the sight. Looking at the young lady who was looking out eagerly, her heart moved.

Gu Sheng felt so cold holding the painting in his arms. He was reluctant to buy a thick cloak, and although he was wearing a cotton coat, he was frozen after waiting for so long.

The servant stepped forward and asked, "Sir, are you waiting for someone?"

Gu Sheng came back to his senses, "Yeah."

The servant looked up at the house in front of him and said, "I see you have been waiting for a long time. It is not a good idea for you to wait like this. I will go and call someone for you."

These servants understood the whole thing at a glance. It was obvious that they were trying to torture this young master, so he was not afraid.

Gu Sheng quickly extended his hand, "Don't bother, I'm here to give you a painting."

The servant pretended not to hear anything and took two quick steps to knock on the door. The doorman had been inside listening for a long time and opened the door a little when he heard the knock, but didn't ask who it was.

The servant smiled and said, "I am a servant of Marquis Zhou's mansion. I know the young master outside the door. My master asked me to ask why the young master was left outside the mansion. Did the young master offend the mansion?"

The concierge broke out in a cold sweat, "I'll report it right away."

The servant waited for the doorman to leave, nodded to Master Gu behind him, and then quickly ran back to the carriage. The servant repeated what was said, because that's why people say that servants in wealthy families are all cunning.

Yuwen gestured to the maid to give her a reward, "Well done."

The servant was so happy to get a golden bean. Their master in the fourth room was the most generous. How many people wanted to work in Marquis Zhou's mansion. There was no fighting among the masters, and servants like them did not have to worry about their lives. They lived comfortably, and those who did a good job could even get deeds. Who wouldn't envy them?

At the gate of the Du Family Mansion, Master Du said apologetically, "The servants at home saw that I was resting and didn't dare to call me. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time, Brother Gu."

Gu Sheng was very smart and didn't show it on his face, "I didn't calculate the time correctly."

Master Du handed over the purse in his hand, holding the painting in one hand, and said, "Brother Gu was frozen because of me. Here are twenty taels, ten taels are the silver for the painting, and the remaining ten taels are my compensation."

Gu Sheng answered the call promptly, "It's getting late, Gu has returned."

Master Du nodded with a smile, then looked at the carriage of the marquis' mansion in the distance, took a deep breath, and closed the door with a smile.

Gu Sheng ran quickly to the carriage of the Marquis' Mansion with the silver in his hand. He thought it was Master Zhou, so he greeted him and said, "Thank you Master Zhou for today."

When Yu Wen heard this, she pulled the carriage curtain and said, "Master Gu, my uncle is not in the carriage."

Gu Sheng was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He called out tentatively, "County Lord Anhe?"

Yuwen raised her eyebrows, "You know me?"

Gu Sheng lowered his head and dared not look, "Yes, I have heard of the county lord."

Today is the tea party at the Yong'an Duke's Mansion. He had heard about it before and guessed that it was the county lord.

Yuwen lowered the carriage curtain and said, "Let's go."

Gu Sheng waited until the carriage left before slowly raising his head and tightly grasping the purse in his hand. Was she the head of Anhe County? Recalling the fiery red cape and the girl wearing a ruby ​​headpiece, he could only think of one word: dazzling!

In the main courtyard of Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan looked at Yuwen carefully and asked in a positive tone, "Yuwen is very happy?"

Yuwen's eyes sparkled, "Grandma, do you still remember the two handsome young men in the teahouse?"

"I remember."

Yu Wen, "I met Master Gu Sheng today. He looked even better when I got closer. His face was like jade, and he was a humble gentleman."

Zhulan, "???"

Su Xuan saw her mother-in-law looking at her and told her what happened, "Mr. Gu was in trouble, and this girl helped."

Zhulan regretted for a moment that she had not gone to the Duke's Mansion and had missed watching a lot of plays. She asked her granddaughter tentatively, "Do you think he is a good person?"

Seeing that her grandmother and mother were looking at her nervously, Yuwen smiled and said, "He is good-looking."

Zhulan, "......"

Su Xuan, "......"

Why do I feel so familiar? I suddenly remembered myself in the past, when I was the one who chased after my husband without paying any attention to the rules!

Zhulan coughed lightly, "You are still young."

This girl is as tall as Su Xuan and looks like she is fifteen or sixteen years old, but she is actually still young.

Yu Wen rolled her eyes and said, "In two years I will be a 15-year-old girl, not a kid anymore."

Zhulan, "......"

In ancient times, people got engaged early and married early!

Su Xuan covered her chest and said, "Don't tease me."

Yuwen laughed, "Mom, I was just teasing you. I won't get engaged soon. I'll talk about it after I reach the age of 15."

Yuwen really felt that she was still young. Although many people were staring at her, she really didn't want to get engaged. She was just simply admiring them.

In the evening, Jiang Sheng and his wife came over. Xuemei told them how to deal with the servants. Those who bullied their masters were sold. Xuemei was so angry that her heart ached. "Mom, I also found the money used for corruption in their rooms!"

Zhou Shuren snorted, and Xuemei fell silent instantly. She was quite afraid of her father. Jiang Sheng also shrank his neck. His father-in-law had a frightening cold face.

Zhou Shuren, "If you are greedy for money, you should report it to the government. If you are greedy for money today, you will be bribed to harm your master tomorrow."

Xuemei had never seen blood before and was kindhearted. She lowered her head and said, "Dad, it's been sold."

Zhou Shuren glared at Jiang Sheng. Jiang Sheng felt so wronged, but he could only endure it.

Zhulan asked, "You sold most of the servants. Is there enough for your family?"

Xuemei stole a glance at her father, and when she saw that he wasn't looking at her, she raised her head and said, "Mom, I want Qingxue, who is beside you, to help me choose a servant."

As he said this he glanced at Qingxue.

Zhulan: "Okay, I'll help you keep your eyes open."

Zhou Shuren spoke up and said to Jiang Sheng, "Don't leave Beijing recently."

Jiang Sheng responded, "If you don't tell me, I won't be allowed to leave Beijing in the next one or two years."

The first was that he needed to slowly digest the years of traveling, and the second was that he was worried about such a big thing happening at home.

Zhou Shuren hummed, "I heard from your mother-in-law that you are going to participate in the competition held by the painting house?"

Jiang Sheng touched his nose and said, "It is true. I have invited my son-in-law before, but he always refused. This time he couldn't refuse, so he agreed."

Zhou Shuren didn't know much about the art galleries in the capital, so he looked at his wife.

Zhulan is a frequent visitor to the art gallery and knows a lot about it. "The art gallery in the capital holds a competition every year. Anyone who studies painting can participate. The judges are several masters, so it's very fair."

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