The pretty boy of the landlord's house

The Shen family's small house is in a residential area in the south of the city. It is square and has a small courtyard. Although it is not as luxurious as the Shen's mansion, it is elegantly and neatly repaired. It also has two wives for Du Zhou's help.

The people living nearby are all good people from Xiaofu's family. Xiaohu is very satisfied with this new house and goes to fetch water happily, but Du Zhou is full of thoughts and restless.

In the evening, Du Zhou planned to go out to Tianxiang Tower to meet Wen Shilang, but unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw Wen Shilang walking towards him on the stone road with some anti-abortion medicines in his hands .

Du Zhou was the first to say hello, "Brother Wen, what a coincidence."

"Do you live here too?" Wen Shilang was caught off guard, and quietly hid the anti-abortion medicine behind his back.

Du Zhou nodded at him clearly, and said with a smile, "I wanted to find you, and I met you here by such a coincidence."

"Haha, that... I didn't find the person you asked me to look for, but as long as you give me a little more time, I will definitely find it for you." Wen Shilang resented himself for talking too much, and at this time Du Zhou hit him right with.

Du Zhou had already expected this result, and he didn't feel any disappointment, so he reminded: "Go and deliver the medicine first."

Wen Shilang knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "No, things are not what you think."

Out of politeness, Du Zhou planned to listen to him continue. Wen Shilang thought for a while, but didn't explain. After all, he didn't want outsiders to know that Yu Jiujiu was under house arrest here in disguise, not to mention that he took it from Du Zhou with his own hands. Yu Shijiu was taken away.

Originally, he didn't need to come in person to deliver the medicine, but the woman in the yard told him that Yu Jiujiu was going crazy again, and if he didn't come, he would throw himself into the well.

The most troublesome thing about this matter is that Yu Jiujiu was not the person he was looking for at all. He brought him to the capital and put him under house arrest in a small courtyard. Not long after, Yu Jiujiu clamored to see the emperor. Wen Shilang realized that he had brought the wrong person here. This person turned out to be the man of the traitor Zhao Xiaochun, and the child in his belly was naturally his.

Wen Shilang reported the matter to the current emperor, waiting for him to make a decision, to see if this son can be useful, but Zhao Fengye let him take care of him, so don't let him run away.

In this way, Wen Shilang began to ride a tiger, and he complied with Zhao Fengye's request, but he didn't dare to say that the Po Emperor was not Zhao Xiaochun, the Sacred Heart was unpredictable, and he didn't know why he wanted to keep Yu Shijiu.

It would be unseemly to tell this matter, he hesitated to speak, and finally said: "I'll tell you after I finish delivering the medicine."

Du Zhou reminded: "Don't worry, you can accompany yours first."

It's not uncommon for powerful people in Beijing to raise a concubine outside. Even in Nanzhou, people with some money are like this. This Wen Shilang should have reached the age of marriage, which is very normal.

Wen Shilang was really speechless. He was stunned for a while, and then took the medicine and went to the small courtyard diagonally opposite the door. He opened the door, and Du Zhou saw a ceramic bowl thrown out of it. The piece fell all over the place.

"When did you..." There was a roar in the room. Du Zhou listened to it and felt that the voice was familiar, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He wanted to hear it again, but Wen Shilang hastily closed the yard Door.

Du Zhou lives in an unfamiliar place, so he doesn't have too much curiosity about other people's affairs. After all, he is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

He originally planned to go to Wen Shilang, but now he has seen him. He was at a loss when he heard the expected news. Hope to find my father.

Du Zhou walked back and forth on the Qingshiban road twice, and when he calmed down and was about to go back, two big men suddenly walked over, who looked like Lian Jiazi, and they had a clear goal, and walked directly in front of Du Zhou.

Du Zhou saw them approaching menacingly, he felt a little flustered, and planned to turn around and go back immediately, but they had already walked in front of him, and one of them asked, "I heard you are a painter?"

"No, I'm not." Du Zhou immediately denied.

He gave his companion a look, and the companion understood, took out the scroll, and after unfolding it was Zhao Fengye painted by Du Zhou, and the other asked: "Did you draw this?"

"No..." Du Zhou quickly shook his head. He knew that something would happen if the painting was sold, but he didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly. It was sold in the morning, and someone came to the door in the evening.

It seems that he really rebelled!

Without waiting for Du Zhou to deny it, they said, "Since your Excellency painted it, then come with us."

Du Zhou looked at the other party with a deep smile. In fact, this is also a very decent-looking man, but he is tall and imposing, and looks a little fierce. Du Zhou asked in a low voice: "What if I refuse?"

"I'm afraid you can't refuse." He clapped his hands, and a sedan chair came from nowhere, stopped in front of Du Zhou, and said, "Please get on the sedan chair."

Once this happens, I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend.

Whoever catches the traitor's family will arrange a sedan chair, is it possible that they are afraid that he will escape?

Du Zhou looked at the two people in embarrassment, one was smiling and the other was expressionless, but if he ran away, the two of them would arrest him like a chicken. He hesitated for a moment, looked into the alley, It would be great if someone came out, didn't Wen Shilang come back as soon as he said he would go?

And Xiao Hu, why didn't he come out to see if he was in danger?

"Please." The man reminded.

Du Zhou swallowed his saliva, and asked in a low voice, "I don't know what your Excellency is looking for me for?"

"It's not a big deal, but the master of the family sees that your portrait is good and wants you to draw a portrait for his wife. You don't need to worry, we are not bad people." He explained.

"Hehe." Du Zhou smiled dryly. It's not because of bad people. He stopped him so aggressively and wanted to take him away. It seemed that the visitor was not kind.

He said again: "This is a good thing for Your Excellency. If you paint well, you will gain face in front of my master, and you will be able to enjoy prosperity and prosperity in the future."

"Really?" Du Zhou looked at him suspiciously.

He smiled and said firmly, "Yes."

Du Zhou didn't hesitate any longer, got into the sedan chair, and was determined to meet the master he said, who dared to talk about success at the feet of the emperor, the other party must have a good status, Wen Shilang was not so arrogant when he collapsed in front of Haikou yesterday, Du Zhou had some guesses in his heart, but he was not sure.

But the other party is still worth seeing.

The sedan chair was lifted steadily and quickly, and Du Zhou's heart was beating fast. On the way, he had to raise the curtain to look out, but the two people looking for him reminded: "My lord, it's better to look less."

"..."

Being so mysterious, Du Zhou could only put down the curtain and wait anxiously to reach his master's house. After an unknown amount of time, Du Zhou felt that the sedan chair had fallen, and the other party knocked on the sedan chair door and said, "My lord, come out. "

"Okay." Du Zhou got off the sedan chair and found that it was already dark.

Everywhere he went was a very luxurious mansion, the sedan chair went directly into the backyard, the pavilions and pavilions were carved with beams and painted buildings, the flowing water on the rockery was lingering, and the cold moonlight just fell, Du Zhou's originally anxious mood was instantly soothed a lot .

But he soon realized that he had entered a stranger's house at night, and he became nervous again.

"My lord, this way please." The man spoke to Du Zhou.

Du Zhou swallowed, and asked softly, "What is this place?"

"This is the palace." He replied.

The owner of the palace should be the prince. He saw the portrait of the "trader" and invited him to the mansion. It was considered polite. It seemed that he should be a friend rather than an enemy. The prince should have a chance to meet the emperor, if that was the case , Du Zhou felt that he should perform well and make the lady look like a fairy, so as to satisfy the prince.

Du Zhou tried his best to calm down his emotions and followed the guide's footsteps. He didn't look around and behaved himself.

It didn't take long to arrive at the prince's study. Du Zhou had seen the difference between princes and generals and ordinary people in the market. His study in Nanzhou was already very rich, and the prince's study was five times his size. , There is a large screen between the inside and the outside, which cuts off people's eyes.

The furnishings in the study are also very luxurious, antique vases can be found everywhere, and the landscape paintings hanging on the wall are also authentic works of everyone, this prince is really amazing.

Du Zhou took a few more glances at the original works of the previous dynasties on the wall. The painting was a picture of sending a child, and he had some calculations in his mind. The princess should not have given birth, so he put this picture in this position.

"Do you like this picture, my lord?" The man was keen and found out what Du Zhou was looking at.

Du Zhou smiled and said, "I just think everyone's authentic works are very rare."

"Haha, since I like it, how about I give it to you?" the man asked.

Du Zhou smiled embarrassingly, and said: "You will not be rewarded for no merit, and...could it be possible that you are the prince?"

Du Zhou was stunned, otherwise, how could he give him the collection of the palace without authorization?

"Hahaha, I'm Zhao Yu, he's an idle prince." Zhao Yu responded with a smile.

Du Zhou hurriedly saluted, and said: "The grass people have no eyes, but they have seen the prince."

"There is no need to do such a great gift." Zhao Yu hurried to help him, for fear that he would kneel down.

Du Zhou didn't force him, but the prince went to pick him up in person and let him walk in a sedan chair, which really flattered him. He asked, "I don't know where Madam Zun is. Is it convenient to paint now?"

"Do you really think I asked you to paint?" Zhao Yu laughed.

Du Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Then...you came to me, what do you mean?"

"Of course..." He moved closer to Du Zhou and looked at his face carefully. Du Zhou took a few steps back in fright, "He is indeed a beautiful little brother, but you are afraid now, isn't it too late?"

Du Zhou immediately said: "I'm married, my lord, please respect yourself."

"Oh?" Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Your husband-in-law is definitely not as good as this king, why don't you leave him, and with this king, you can guarantee that you will enjoy endless glory and wealth?"

"So what about the lord, it's not what I like, even the emperor and I can't do it, if I like it, even if it's a villager in the mountains, I'll be happy with it, if the lord wants me to come and has nothing else to do, then I will leave " Du Zhou said with a straight face.

Zhao Yu laughed loudly, and suddenly stepped forward to hug him.

Du Zhou was so frightened that he slapped him in a panic. It was fine if he didn't slap him this time. Du Zhou regretted it after the slap. It wasn't because he was a prince, but...he slapped him off.