It turned out that someone downstairs argued and finally made a move. In the chaos, I don't know who smashed the third son of Yong'an's government with a teapot, and many people ran away in exclamation, fearing that they would be implicated.
Chang Zhong slapped his palm with a fan. If he remembered correctly, the children of the Southern family had only been in Beijing for a few days.
Speaking of which, the Duke Yong'an's Mansion was also in the limelight this autumn. Except for one of the young masters who were too young to make the list, the others were all selected.
Cheng Xiang also knew about Yong'an's mansion, "I've heard a lot of people say that there is a successor to the mansion, how long did it take for something to happen?"
Chang Zhong smiled, "You don't believe it's a coincidence?"
"Where are there so many coincidences? Most of the coincidences are carefully designed. It is obvious that someone is targeting the Yongan government. Look at your demeanor, do you know who did it?"
Changzhong stood up, "It's better if you don't inquire."
Cheng Xiang remembered it in his heart, another advantage of his ability to understand proportions.
Changzhong waited for a while and went downstairs. The downstairs has been tidy up, and the third son of Yongan's government has left. There must be a follow-up in his heart. He can't believe it just to break his head.
Sure enough, a few days ago, I heard that the Duke's government spent a lot of money to hire a doctor, and I heard that the third son whose head was broken has a headache, and he can't participate in the spring next year.
Chang Zhong heard the news and said, "Mother, these noble families are ruthless, and the third son who was injured by several sons of the Duke's House is the best in school, and now it's abolished."
Zhulan's heart jumped in shock, "How long has it been since the Duke's Mansion started, this secret means can't compare to the aristocratic family. I estimate that the Queen's mansion will become a sieve."
She didn't believe that only a broken head could be so serious. Obviously, she was either poisoned or drugged.
Changzhong, "I didn't catch any clues when I returned to the Duke's Mansion this time."
Zhulan will never underestimate any servant, and it is because of this that she can tie her own fence tightly, and the government has always been aloof, so they look down on servants, "Hey, the Southern family doesn't want the government. It's just the beginning, it's just the beginning."
Chang Zhong said quietly: "This is what the emperor wants to see. The emperor uses the Guogong's mansion to fish."
Zhulan looked at her youngest son, who is now a young man. She was proud and worried at the same time. When her son was young, he was about to enter the whirlpool of officialdom.
Chang Zhong understood, "Hmm."
In the Hanlin Academy, Changzhi observed Zhuo Guyu for two days. If he hadn't been born in Yong'an's mansion, Zhuo Guyu would have a good future, but unfortunately, it's hard to say where he ended up.
Master Qi came over, "What are you looking at?"
Changzhi, "Enjoy the snow scene."
Master Qi looked at it, "It's actually snowing."
"You have something to do with me?"
Master Qi said, "I'll take you off tomorrow for tea?"
Changzhi smiled, "Am I taking one more person?"
Master Qi nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to leave and see Gu Sheng coming back, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you being too kind to Gu Sheng?"
Changzhi has a good relationship with Master Qi, and speaks a lot casually, "Why do you see it?"
"When you came back, Gu Sheng was recruited into the palace. I don't believe you didn't speak for me."
Changzhi spread out his hands, "This has wronged me. I really didn't help me. I went to the palace once when I came back."
Master Qi snorted, "Anyway, you took too much care of him."
Changzhi thought to my future son-in-law, who will I take care of if I don't take care of him?
Master Qi said again: "It's another three years, and most of them have found a way, won't you help Gu Sheng?"
Chang Zhi really didn't want to help, "He has his own way."
Gu Sheng has a good relationship with the future concubine!
In the afternoon, Zhou Boss, Zhou Boss, came back from outside the city, "Mother, I brought vegetables and various meats to Uncle, so Uncle doesn't need to buy them anymore."
Zhulan, "Well, you need to worry more, it's rare for your uncle to come to the capital."
If it wasn't to accompany her for the Chinese New Year, the eldest brother's family would have left long ago. Thinking of the Chinese New Year, Zhulan's mood is very low. She understands what the eldest brother means. This year is the last New Year for their brothers and sisters. I will come to Beijing.
Boss Zhou sensed his mother's emotions, and hurriedly said, "I asked my uncle and aunt to live in the hot spring village for a few days, and my uncle said to go there for a few days."
Zhulan also wants to go, but unfortunately she has a lot of things to do when she doesn't go home. "You take care of your uncle."
"Mother, don't worry."
Zhulan was relieved to the eldest, now the eldest couple can afford the Hou residence, and her eyes fell on the eldest son's temples, "You actually have white hair."
Boss Zhou stroked his temples, "My son is quite old."
Zhulan knew in her heart that the boss was not only getting older, but more worried and tired, "You have worked hard to manage the whole family, so go back and rest early."
Boss Zhou was really tired from the car, "Mother, then I'll go back to rest."
"Go."
Zhulan waited for the boss to leave, and said to Qingxue, "I've saved up leather and fabrics for many years. You can choose some and give each room a share."
Her private treasury makes money every year. She is considered thrifty in the circle of ladies in the capital, and she has saved a lot of money.
Qingxue thought about what to take, and led the order out.
In the evening, Zhulan and Shuren talked about the eldest's white hair, and Zhou Shuren said with emotion: "When Changzhong gets married, our mission will be completed."
For the rest of the grandchildren, he has plans for everything he should plan How to rely on the grandchildren in the future.
Zhulan, "Yes."
The two have been together for more than 20 years, and the old couple looked at each other and smiled.
The next day, Changzhi went to the appointment. When he arrived at the teahouse, he saw Gu Sheng waiting at the door. The snow didn’t fall for a long time yesterday, but this morning there were snowflakes again, and a lot of snow fell on Gu Sheng’s shoulders, “Look at the snow on your shoulders. How long have you been waiting?"
Gu Sheng was a little embarrassed. Lord Zhou was the first to take him out. He was so excited that he didn't rest well all night.
Changzhi was still very useful in his heart, and Gu Sheng attached great importance to him, "Let's go, let's go in."
Going upstairs to the box, Master Qi saw Gu Sheng, "Looks like I guessed right, you said it was Gu Sheng who brought one more person."
In the Hanlin Academy, he rarely talked to Gu Sheng. He was confident and proud. When he saw Gu Sheng at the door of the teahouse, he entered the teahouse without any guesses.
Changzhi had already taken off his cloak and sat down, "You guessed it, don't bring him up."
Master Qi hummed, "I can't show him unless I bring him up, right?"
Changzhi, "Then I thank you?"
"You really should thank me. Your appointment to bring him to my appointment is not to help the younger generation. Is it because you want to take him home?"
At this time, Master Qi understood it, and after he figured it out, everything was clear.
Changzhi raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it good?"
Mr. Qi was speechless, "I thought you were."
He didn't say the rest. He believed that Zhou Changzhi understood that he really thought that Zhou Changzhi would choose a son-in-law from an aristocratic family.
Changzhi smiled, "I only see if it's suitable or not."
Mr. Qi stopped talking, and looked at Gu Sheng with a much kinder look, no longer like the previous look of love and carelessness.
Today, not only drinking tea, but also discussing literature, etc. Gu Sheng learned a lot, and poured tea and water by himself.