Chapter 1615： don't check

Zhulan didn't wait for Qingxue to respond, she motioned Qingxue to go down, and she continued to do her own business.

On the other side, Hou's carriage arrived at the alley of Gu Sheng's small courtyard. As soon as Chang Zhong entered the house, he could smell the strong smell of soup and medicine, while Gu Sheng coughed from time to time while lying on the kang. When he got closer, Gu Sheng had lost a lot of weight. , Where is the appearance of Young Master Yu.

Gu Yan took a teacup and fed his younger brother water. When his younger brother opened his eyes, his eyes were full of joy, "Wake up."

Gu Sheng was very weak, "Brother."

Gu Yan stepped aside, "Brother has no ability, so I can't ask Zhou Gongzi."

He knew that his younger brother didn't want to trouble the young master of the Hou family. The noble man like the master of the Hou family had a bad relationship, but he really couldn't do anything about it.

Gu Sheng propped himself up and said weakly, "I'm going to trouble you again."

Changzhong motioned to Gu Sheng to cover the quilt, and then asked the servant to release the smell of soup and medicine in the house. The smell in the house was not good. "The doctor will be here in a while, so cover the quilt so that it won't get cold."

Gu Sheng moved his lips, and finally turned into a sigh. He was blocked from the wind by his brother. After letting it smell for a while, the air in the room was much better, and his chest was also much more comfortable.

The doctor came quickly, and the doctor raised by Zhouhou Mansion found the problem as soon as he got started. "The amount of the prescription prescribed is still not enough. The old man will be cured in five days by re-prescribing the prescription."

It wasn't a serious illness, but it took a long time to get so weak.

Chang Zhong sat aside and waited for the doctor to write the recipe. After listening to the doctor's words, he didn't want Gu Sheng's life, but dragged Gu Sheng so he wouldn't miss the Spring Festival.

Gu Yan took the prescription and took out the money to the doctor. The doctor glanced at his son, but the son didn't say anything, so he took the money with a smile, "Follow me back to get the medicine."

Gu Yan took some more money and went out with the doctor, and it was convenient to go back and forth by the Houfu carriage.

Changzhong whispered a few words to the servant, and when the servant left, he tapped the table with his fingertips, "Do you know what?"

Gu Sheng thought that he was cautious enough, but still said, "I know what I know."

He tried his best to be cautious, but he was still unable to guard against it. He was splashed on the street and did not stop the carriage. Even if the elder brother gave him the cloak, he was still ill.

Chang Zhong helps but won't interfere. This is Gu Sheng's business. "I just don't want you to participate in the spring festival today. The next day you stand in the way and lose your life. Do you know that?"

It is difficult for a noble son of a poor family to be a jinshi. In the three years of imperial examinations, very few have succeeded, and many have been forgotten, and many have lost their lives after being suppressed.

Gu Sheng's hand in the quilt slowly clenched his fist and lowered his head, "If I don't enter, our brothers will have no future."

There is still hope to move forward, but to retreat, he only sees the abyss, real villains, hypocrites, once these people gain power, he will face death.

Chang Zhong touched his chin, "The more transparent you are, the more terrifying you are."

Gu Sheng pursed his lips, "I will take good care of myself. Today's son's great kindness will be repaid in the future if you have the ability."

Chang Zhong narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to find out?"

Gu Sheng shook his head, "I don't want to."

Changzhong's smile deepened, "For your reward, Liu Chen will guard your recovery, and rely on yourself for the rest of the day."

He is not for Gu Sheng's return, but because of his niece. The niece inquired about Gu Sheng's family background a few days ago. He also knew that the fourth sister-in-law sent someone to Gu Sheng's hometown, but he would not always protect Gu Sheng. He still said, he must talk to his niece when he goes back.

In the evening, Zhulan talked about Gu Sheng's condition, "It's artificial, Gu Sheng doesn't want to find out."

Zhou Shuren washed his feet and dried them, "It's still a little smart."

"A little smart?"

Zhou Shuren, "It took a few days to ask for help, stupid."

"It's still a shallow mind and little knowledge."

Zhou Shuren hummed in agreement, "What did Changzhong say when he came back?"

Zhulan said that her son left Liu Chen, "Just to protect Gu Sheng's recovery."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "If Gu Sheng said again, Yuwen, even if she saw Gu Sheng's face, would not give Gu Sheng another look."

Zhu Lan was silent, it was indeed her granddaughter's temperament, "It's just a few days away from the spring."

Zhou Shuren, "Yes."

Zhulan raised her hand to massage Shuren's head, "I see you frowning all the time recently, are you worried?"

Zhou Shuren, "It's not too much trouble. It's spring again, and I'm worried about the grain output this year."

"Is the excellent seed cultivated by the Emperor Taishang still unstable?"

Zhou Shuren, "It's so easy to cultivate good seeds, and the selection is stable from generation to generation. It's still a few years old."

Zhulan smoothed Shuren's frown, "Don't think about it, you've done enough."

If it wasn't for Shuren to manage the Ministry of Households, more people would die every year, not to mention that he would return a lot of rare materials for the country. In terms of merit over the years, Shuren has already gained merit.

In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Wen had a happy look on his face. Wen’s parents and grandsons returned to Beijing. Now they have an errand. Although they are from the sixth grade, they are not bad.

Mr. Wen sighed in his heart that he even cultivated an official body from farming, "I want to thank Zhou Hou."

Zhou Shuren has a toothache. It is easy for the emperor to hold an official position. It is clear that the emperor wants to use Wen's grandson, and Wen's grandson will farm? Don't make a fuss, the credit for the land reclamation is all planned by the Wen family. The Wen family is now shrinking. The emperor has brought out the grandson of the Wen family.

Elder Wen, "Why is Zhou Hou's face so ugly?"

Zhou Shuren didn't laugh at the flesh, and he was the first to flirt. "This marquis likes gold and silver. Since I want to thank gold and silver, it's fine. This marquis doesn't like verbal thanks. If you want to come to the boss, you won't thank him empty-handed, right?"

Mr. Wen, "??"

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Then it's settled. Ben Hou is waiting for the thanks from the boss. As for the amount of thanks, it depends on how much the grandson of Wen's parents is worth."

Mr. Wen blows his beard, when did he agree to it?

Zhou Shuren didn't care about the boss blowing his beard and staring, he liked to pour cold water on people, and now the boss must be sober.

Mr. Wen was indeed awake, but it was too late to regret, the smile on his face disappeared, and he strode away with gritted teeth.

At noon, the Wen family brought in boxes and boxes of silver, which were neatly stacked Wen's housekeeper, "Master Hou, this is a thank you gift from my family, five thousand taels of silver."

Zhou Shuren's beard twitched, "Eunuch Chengen has no money?"

housekeeper,"......"

I have money, I don't want to give it to you for nothing!

Zhou Shuren didn't lift his eyelids, and said to Qiu Yan who was beside him: "Let's put it in the warehouse, the spring ploughing in the prefectures is short of grain seeds, and the marquis donated money to buy grain seeds."

housekeeper,"......"

Why did he bring it to the Ministry of Household, the master meant to let people see how much Zhou Hou loves money, but Zhou Hou donated it directly!

Zhou Shuren sneered in his heart, he loves money, so what kind of money is there? He calculated a sum of money from the Wen family, and if he didn't calculate it, it would be bad for his reputation.

Qiu Yan stared at Bai Huahua's silver, five thousand taels is not a decimal, like his family's annual expenses are not five thousand taels, people are really incomparable, envious!