I was transformed in ancient aristocratic waste

Gu Zhu has her own little Jiujiu in her heart, and from the bottom of her heart she doesn't want her father or any other relatives to give her a place to have a baby.

The son of that family doesn't know where his parents and brothers are working, and he doesn't know what kind of character he is. He might be more embarrassing than some serious young ladies. The old lady went there to complain.

Gu Zhu didn't know how to order the family to have a child. Although he was not usually a guy who liked to make things difficult, he felt awkward when he really thought about it. He decided to choose a child who was not an old slave in the house, so as not to make things unclear in the future.

Gu Zhu was hugged by Dabing Dad and sat in the small side room next to the conservatory to warm up the fire. The room was lit with incense, and the smell was light and elegant. If you didn't smell it carefully, you couldn't smell it at all.A pot of orange water was simmering on the stove, and the small fire ignited orange-red flames until the pot was golden red, and the sweet smell of oranges spread in the air. The girl Xiaoman who served her was standing by her side. Seeing that the orange water was ready, she went Put it in a small bowl and serve it to little friend Gu Zhu.

Not long after, a mother Yang came from the big room outside, wearing a beaming lotus jacket with mandarin duck pattern on a green background, and came into the room with a hearty laugh. Jin Liao from the mansion saluted, and then said to the two boys standing outside: "Brother Feng, Brother Ling, come in quickly, you two too, don't tell the young master to wait."

On Mama Yang's head was a vase hairpin that is popular nowadays, with not very bright light-colored plum blossoms inserted in it, and the rest of the decorations were simple, only the bracelet on her wrist, Gu Zhu looked like it was worth some money.

As the voice fell, someone from outside opened the thick curtain of the inner room, and two young boys of different heights, short, fat, and thin came in one after the other. He is half tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very pleasing smile. As soon as he came in, he knelt down to Gu Zhu and his son in a very sensible manner, and said happily: "The boy's name is Feng Yan, and my wife is at the fourth-bedroom master's place." As an errand, he is in charge of the food and drink expenses of the four rooms and the allocation of carriages. Last year, he was favored by the old lady. He studied at home for a year, and he can read a few words. I hope I can help the young master."

Gu Zhu tilted his little head, looked up at Dabing Daddy, and found that Dabing Daddy seemed to be watching his reaction all the time, so he stuck out his tongue at Dabing Daddy, and then hooked his fingers at Dabing Daddy , Waiting for Dad to put his ears down with a chuckle, he whispered to Dabing Dad: "It seems to be pretty good."

Dabing Dad imitated his little boy's behavior, and stretched out his right hand to whisper to the little guy: "It's so cute."

Seeing this, Mama Yang, who had been watching her words, was afraid that the young master would not accept the brother Ling sent by the big house master, but what's the use of being anxious just by being an old mother? !

In the past, the second master of Qiaoran from the fourth room stared at this kind of job, and no one rushed to show his courtesy, but now the second young master from the fourth room is shameless, and here he is saying that he wants to find one or two This boy is the personal escort of the young master. Which of the servants in the mansion is not staring at him like black corns?

Let's look at the brother Ling recommended by the master of the big house. Not to mention his thin body, he looks poor and sour, except for his eyes, he seems to be pretty. !

It's no wonder that a kid who is not clever at all can grasp this step of the sky!

In her heart, Mama Yang disliked the brother Ling whom the patriarch found from nowhere, but the patriarch had ordered that the young master must stay with him. Then he said with a smile on behalf of the skinny mouse Ling who only knew how to kneel there without raising his head: "Ling, you should introduce yourself quickly, so that the fifth master and the young master will also know your origin, and you too." You were homeschooled, weren't you?"

Ling Geer, who was called by his name, trembled all over his body. When he came back to his senses, he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

In the past two days, his life has changed drastically.Since he returned from the courtyard of the patriarch, the mother and the old bull head got the news from nowhere, and they have been more friendly to him for the first time.

It's just that the old Niutou, who smelled of alcohol, still spoke in a very aggressive tone, and the most exhorted sentence to him was: This day's big good thing is actually for you, you must perform well, and try to let that golden bump You are just a caring servant, if people don't want you tomorrow, you wait for me, I will not peel your skin!

Everyone said it was a good job, and my mother said so, even if he hadn't seen the golden bump, they didn't confirm that he was really left as a servant, but mother said, this huge general's mansion belongs to The fifth house where Ming Yuan lived was the most wealthy, and he stole some things casually in exchange, no one would know, but the money he got in exchange was enough to feed their mother and child for half a year.

Brother Ling put on the new clothes given by the patriarch today, and with a feeling that he didn't know what it was, he followed Mama Yang into the general's mansion through the corner door where the servants walked.

The General's Mansion is very large, occupying almost half of the street, and there are girls in red and green coming and going, who look like ladies from wealthy families, talking and laughing, not working.

Going from Jiaomen to Mingyuan takes at least half a cup of tea, so the masters don't need it. Sometimes the masters only need to take a carriage from one yard to the other.

On the way, Feng Yan, who always ganged up with many young masters to torture him at home school, was also there.

Feng Yan glanced at him complacently, and gave Yang's mother a piece of silver, and finally put his head in his hands, and laughed at him swaggeringly: 【You bitch want to eat goose meat too?It's beautiful to think about.I advise you to be more sensible and quit by yourself, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat. 】

Feng Yan, who was the same age, was very strong, because the mother of the family had worked in the general's mansion all her life and had connections everywhere, so Feng Yan lived more decently than many concubines. To flatter you, call Brother Feng, Brother Ling, a distant relative who has no roots, is naturally bullied and bullied in vain, except that the patriarch lord ran into him that day and made a fuss, and got such an opportunity, Brother Ling The son never saw the patriarch again, and the family school continued, but he could no longer take it.

Brother Ling was afraid of Feng Yan, but he had no hesitation and walked behind Feng Yan, thinking that since the young master wanted two servants, he wanted a spot, he was not greedy, so give him a way out, Just let him do business for the old Niutou and mother at home.

Otherwise... Brother Ling's eyes suddenly became terrified, he gritted his teeth, and with a trembling voice, he whispered in the wing room of Mingyuan: "Hui, Hui, Young Master, the youngest, the youngest is ten years old, and lives in the back street of the General's Mansion Tongzixiang, also studied family education for a year or two."

After Brother Ling finished speaking, his face turned pale. He didn't expect his voice to be so disgusting here. It couldn't be compared with the confident Feng Yan beside him!He's finished... anyone would hate him.

Yes, he is such a filthy and lowly embryo, my father doesn't know who it is, and... he is still disabled, even if the master is willing to keep him, he will definitely hate him after knowing that he is disabled!

Brother Ling raised his head in a panic, subconsciously wanting to see the expressions of the master and the young master above him. When he raised his head, he saw the young master sitting in the arms of a fat man. The young master looked delicate, with red lips and white teeth, wearing a It was extremely beautiful, as if someone had piled mountains of gold and silver on the young master's body, so not only the jewelry accessories on the young master's body gleamed, but the whole person had an absurd look that made one's heart palpitate.

Brother Ling didn't know what this light was, he seemed to be overwhelmed by the astonishing wealth, and he seemed to be attracted by this little brother's flexible and soft temperament. He suddenly understood why the patriarch said that the little prince couldn't see the light in his hand. The rotten sores, such a precious little brother, probably lived in the sky since birth, seeing such a dirty thing like him, I am afraid that he will cry in fright.

Gu Zhu was eating small tangerines in sugar water, and the petals of the tangerines were picked out bit by bit by the servants. Not to mention how cool it was, he actually didn't care much about the fate of the two little brothers who were kneeling down. This kid was really clever, and seeing the pitiful boy named Ling Geer, he said, "Okay, let's all stay here."

Anyway, I have money, so I can afford to stay here.Especially for the shy and pitiful Brother Ling, Gu Zhu could see at a glance the desperate desire of this person, and his conscience would not let him get rid of this person.

Feng Yan immediately expressed his loyalty with a smile when he heard the words: "Thank you, little lord! Feng Yan will definitely be the only one who will follow the lead of the young lord in the future."

Brother Ling glanced obscenely at Feng Yan, who was as strong as a bull, with his mother's fox eyes. For the first time, he boldly thought that it would be great if Feng Yan's mouth also had rotten sores. , so that even if he can't say auspicious words, he won't look stupid in comparison.

"By the way, young master, the servant was outside just now, and I heard from the front door that the young master of Yuchi's family sent a message, asking when is your day, young master, and said that we have an appointment to meet outside, and if we don't go, we will go out It's a big deal." Even though Feng Yan is only ten years old, he learned the thoughtful skills of doing things for his master from his mother at home since he was a child, and he immediately showed it.

Hearing this, Gu Zhu immediately 'sprayed' the orange water out: "I'll go!"

Everyone looked at little friend Gu Zhu curiously, especially Gu Jinchen who was hugging Gu Zhu: "Where are you going?"

Gu Zhu couldn't tell: what can I go to? !Dad, I have an older son waiting for me outside!I forgot!

"Prepare, prepare the carriage, I'm going out for an appointment!" Gu Zhu jumped off Dabing Daddy's legs and was about to run away.

But before the little foot fell to the ground, his old father snatched it back and said seriously: "You don't want to go anywhere these few days, it's time for outsiders to start work in the year, a child like you, If it is taken away, where will father find you?"

Gu Zhu immediately hugged the big cake daddy and acted like a baby: "I'll just go for it! Please."

Feng Yan probably knew how to gain the favor of the young master, so he also said: "Go back to the fifth master, if the young master is in good health, it is better to let the young master go, Feng Yan will follow the young master every step of the way. Come here, boy, I will be the first to beat him away!"

Gu Zhu was still wriggling in the arms of Dabing Daddy, but in his heart, ten thousand muddy horses spit saliva and ran past, sadly counting the time, that idiot Xie Chongfeng was left in the mountains by him for two whole days If he died of starvation for two nights, what would he use to claim credit for the emperor's uncle? !Help!His family owes his uncle more than 600 million yuan, and this thigh may be able to repay the debt!

Gu Jinchen was still hesitating, but Gu Zhu had already taken advantage of Dabing Dad's hesitation, and slipped away from Dabing Daddy's arms all of a sudden, like a little loach, waving at Dabing Daddy while running out without looking back: "Wait!" I'll have dinner when I get home!"

"Hey, Feng Yan, you can find two or three servants to follow, go early and return early." Gu Jinchen ordered, with a look of helplessness towards his little things.

Feng Yan immediately kowtowed and ran away. When he passed by Brother Ling, he raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and ran out after the young master.

Brother Ling was still kneeling below, Wei Nuo Nuo not knowing whether he should follow or not, unintentionally, his anxiety completely overwhelmed his muddled thoughts when he first arrived.

"Brother Ling, you should follow along."

Fortunately, the fifth master who heard that he was generous and generous had spoken, and the thin mouse-like sharp-faced brother Ling immediately kowtowed and chased him out, but he didn't know this huge yard at all, and he didn't dare to ask anyone. Finally, He plucked up the courage to ask the young master where they went to take the carriage, but he either got cold eyes or ignored him at all.

The ten-year-old brother Ling walked around the general's mansion, and finally found a way out, but he heard the doorman say: "You rat, you are late, the carriage of the young master has already left, waiting for you? You Who do you think you are? You still don’t go back to wash your butt and take a picture of yourself, haha, what a face.”

Brother Ling lowered his head shyly, neither chasing him out nor going back.

All of a sudden, I realized that it was as if I had messed up my errand on the first day. Maybe that noble young master had already started to think him annoying. Feng Yan, who went with him, must have started to speak ill of him in front of the young master. ...

On the other side, in the carriage, Gu Zhu really had a chat with Feng Yan, and this guy told him other people's secrets with a playful smile.

Gu Zhu knows that in modern speech, the most effective lethal weapon to narrow the relationship between the two parties in the dialogue is to share secrets. Gossip is a common feature of human beings. The secrets here can be their own or people who know each other. What he was talking about was none other than the young boy named Ling Geer.

At this time, the carriage staggered across the bridge, and four servants went down to push it. If the ground in Yangzhou in winter was not careful to prevent slipping, the carriage would be difficult to move an inch.

Gu Zhu was thinking about his cheap son in his heart, but he heard Feng Yan's expression of being an old woman at the entrance of the village, getting close to him and saying, "Little Marquis, there is something that Feng Yan thinks I should tell you, it's really I think Liu Ling is doing business with you and dirty your place, so why don't you find a chance to send him away, Young Master."

Seeing how Feng Yan and himself were fighting against each other, Gu Zhu was really curious: "How do you say that?"

Feng Yan immediately lowered his voice, and said: "Speaking out really insulted your ears, but you don't know, Liu Ling was hanging out with an old man in an empty house in the back street some time ago, and his mother got a lot of money. It's a business, it's nothing, but his mother insisted on hanging again. It turned out that the old man thought that Liu Ling was in the way, so he cut it off and wanted to buy medicine. Now Liu Ling can't be considered a Man...this...Hou Ye?"

Gu Zhu's face was pale and he frowned. He didn't show Feng Yan's expectant disgust expression at all. Instead, he wanted to gag. After the carriage bumped and was finally pushed onto the bridge, he vomited on Feng Yan all at once!