"Why did you bring Zhaojun here?" Shen Bei'an asked, clinging to Gu Nan'an.
It has to be said that Shen Bei'an really liked this position where she sat on Gu Nan'an's lap, wrapped her arms around her, and pressed tightly against her body.
"There are some things I need to ask." Gu Nanyan reached out and tucked Shen Bei'an's hair behind her ear. "I know you're not in a good mood. There's a dance performance at the Empire's 'Listen to the Wind' right now. Would you like to see it?"
The imperial dance tradition has not been interrupted, so the dances performed are naturally not girl group dances, boy group dances, or street dances.
Shen Beian also really liked that kind of dance; he used to be a regular at Listen to the Wind Sing.
“Great!” Shen Beian’s eyes lit up. Having seen so many scenes like this, he really wanted to see something more refined and elegant.
“However, even a holographic image is still not as good as being there in person,” Shen Bei’an sighed.
Holographic imaging is quite advanced in this world, but it's still not as good as seeing it with your own eyes.
Gu Nanyan hesitated for a moment, "Is tonight okay?"
She never refused Shen Bei'an's requests.
"Huh?" Shen Bei'an didn't quite understand what Gu Nan'an was saying.
“It will take them some time to fly over. They’re leaving now, so they’ll probably arrive tonight. So you can take a short nap this afternoon,” Gu Nanyan explained.
"Wasn't Fuyun Island supposed to be closed off? Why are they still here... And wasn't it said that only those who received invitations could come in? Those dancers and entertainers shouldn't have invitations, right?"
Gu Nanyan's tone was somewhat nonchalant, "They don't have the guts to stop Wushang Loulan's plane. Besides, they're just some dancers and entertainers; they'll let them in."
Rules are meant to be broken.
They're not bringing in weapons or anything like that, just some dancers and entertainers, what's there to worry about?
Besides, even if it really was a weapons shipment, would the law enforcement department dare to intercept the Gu family's plane?
This isn't the first or second time that people from the Gu family have broken the rules.
“Okay.” Shen Beian wrapped her arms around Gu Nanyan’s neck and smiled brightly.
He suddenly understood why some people like domineering CEOs. Who wouldn't like a domineering CEO who would make exceptions for you?
Moreover, it's not that Shen Beian looks down on those domineering CEOs, but he feels that they are simply weak compared to his wife!
As we all know, in pseudonym stories, there is always a very special place that even the male and female protagonists have to avoid at the beginning.
And his wife!
The first time I brought him here, they cleared the place out!
There's also the option of bidding on a limited-edition car, directly custom-made by the brand and featuring military craftsmanship.
As for housing, he thought that the descriptions in many novels were already exaggerated enough.
As a result, at his home.
that is
Family members, does anyone understand?
Looking across the world, there is no place more technologically advanced than my home.
Now, needless to say.
It's so awesome!
"Um."
Gu Xingxiao listened silently to his master and lord's conversation from behind.
As the head of the Brown family, he absolutely would not have the authority to do such things.
Looking at the whole world, only family-oriented people would dare to do this.
Why, my lord…
Gu Nanyu was unaware of all this; he was still "doing his best" to teach the eleventh young master of the Wen family.
Gu Nanyu swore that he had never been this tired when he was learning these things himself.
Gu Nansheng was also pulled in by Gu Nanyu to work as free labor.
"Ninth Brother, do you know I'm still a minor?" Gu Nansheng shouted, slumped over the table. He had finally gotten a vacation.
“I’m not even twenty yet,” Gu Nanyu said with a smile. “Hurry up and get these documents out.”
Wen Shiyi, who was being forced to write on the table, silently looked up and thought, "Bad guy."
The person opposite him uttered two words expressionlessly.
"Yo ho." Gu Nansheng swayed his chin. "So you finally realize he's a bad guy?"
Gu Nansheng often came over and frequently heard the young master of the Wen family call his good ninth brother "good person".
"You are a bad person."
Unexpectedly, Wen Shiyi held a calligraphy brush in one hand while looking at Gu Nansheng.
The characters written by Wen Shiyi are on the Xuan paper.
Gu Nansheng: ? ? ?
"Hey, you little girl, who brings you pastries from Su Shan Dessert Shop every time they come?"
"And who helped you when you didn't know what to do?"
Why are you still calling me a 'bad guy'?
"Who assigned you these tasks? And made you get up early to exercise?"
"Why don't you know how to appreciate kindness?"
Gu Nansheng unleashed a torrent of words.
“Older than you.” Wen Shiyi also learned her real age from Gu Nanyu. She should be eighteen years old now, one year younger than Gu Nanyu, but three years older than Gu Nansheng.
Gu Nansheng was speechless. "Isn't your focus a little off track?"
“Good person, tired, and you still don’t help, so you’re bad.” Wen Shiyi straightened her little face and said each word clearly.
Gu Nanyu's lips curled up involuntarily, "Yes, little brother, I'm already so tired, so I'll trouble you to help me out."
He reached out and ruffled Wen Shiyi's hair. "Have them make you crab roe pastries for lunch today."
Upon hearing that there would be crab roe pastries, Wen Shiyi's eyes lit up, and she hugged Gu Nanyu's arm, saying, "Thank you, kind person!"
"I brought you crab roe pastries too!" Gu Nansheng retorted.
"What are you two gentlemen saying?"
Just as the two brothers were arguing, a clear, cold female voice came from the doorway.
Because this is Wushang Loulan's private space, and also Gu Nanyu's study, the door was not closed.
The two brothers looked up and stood up, saying, "Sister Zhaojun."
"May you two gentlemen be well," Meng Zhaojun returned the greeting.
Although the younger generation of the Gu family all respected Meng Zhaojun and Feng You as elders, the two of them would not really put on airs in front of the young masters of the Gu family.
"The Wen family head will be coming tonight. His Majesty has asked you to bring Young Master Wen to meet him after dinner," Meng Zhaojun said, delivering the message.
When Gu Nanyu and Gu Nansheng heard Meng Zhaojun's words, they looked at each other, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.
"Didn't we say we'd bring her back with us when we returned to Beijing?" Gu Nanyu spoke first, and why bring Wen Shiyin here now?
Meng Zhaojun's face remained largely expressionless. "Tonight, a plane will fly in from the capital, carrying several dancers and entertainers. The Lord has contacted Young Master Yi, who informed Patriarch Wen, who then decided to come as well. The Lord has granted his request."
The "Young Master Yi" mentioned here is none other than Gu Nanyi, the eldest son of the Gu family, who is stationed in Xihua City.
"A dancer? A performer?"
These two professions had very low social status in ancient times. Ordinary young masters from noble families would not associate with them except when they went to brothels.
But what era are we living in? For the current empire, these are just professions.
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