The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Wu Shiheng's face is not very good. He has been trained since he was a child to sit still. There are many eyes in the hall. He didn't want to explain where the painting came from. He just stared at the painting in front of him. this painting.

Chang Zhong laughed. He came here today to watch a play, and there was actually such a big play!

Minghui was sitting behind him, and the little uncle spoke up. He kept listening behind him. The capital was very lively when he left Beijing!

The appreciation in front was very lively, Zhuo Guyu was surrounded by them, some were flattering, and some were curious about what treasures the Yongan Mansion had.

Changzhong lowered his voice, "Scheming."

Wu Shiheng sneered, it was more than a scheming, first to appreciate the collection of Yong'an Guo Gongfu, pearls and jade first, the appreciation of the last painting can be imagined, concerned about Gu Sheng, "Are you all right."

Gu Sheng held the teacup with his fingertips, "What can I do?"

Seeing that Gu Sheng really didn't care, Wu Shiheng laughed, "As expected of my friend."

Gu Sheng Yuguang looked at Lord Zhou Changzhi, the Lord didn't care, he naturally didn't care, "Today my paintings can be appreciated together with Master Qi's authentic works, it's my honor."

Chang Zhong said sincerely, the niece has a good eye for people, and this kind of heart is rare.

Soon after the third painting, everyone was stunned when they saw the painting, and someone asked, "What is this painting?"

Zhuo Guyu looked at Gu Sheng, "I asked Tan Hualang to paint this painting."

Everyone looked at Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng picked up the teacup, "Zhuo Bangyan spent a lot of money."

Zhuo Guyu's eyes were a little cold, and the second place in the list was really harsh, "Who told me that Young Master Gu is short of money."

Gu Sheng's smile didn't change, "Do you still want to paint Mr. Zhuo?"

Everyone in the hall was shrewd. At this time, they all understood that today's painting appreciation was aimed at Tanhualang.

Zhuo Guyu was born and had friends of the same level. He took Zhuo Guyu's words and said, "I will appreciate Tanhualang's paintings. I don't know if it is worth Zhuo Gongzi's silver."

Gu Sheng stretched out his hand, "Please."

The corner of Changzhi's mouth was smiling. Gu Sheng didn't care about him and no one could hurt him. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became. Unfortunately, it wasn't the time to be engaged.

Gu Sheng's painting did not reach the realm of a master, so it was naturally approved. Today Zhuo Guyu invited many people generously. He was optimistic about Gu Sheng's desire to marry a daughter, but he stopped thinking about it today.

In the palace, Zhou Shuren's hand trembled while holding the letter, after a while, he looked at it again, "Haha."

The emperor's eyes floated a little, "Currently the twins can't come back."

Zhou Shuren twitched the corners of his mouth, "Oh."

The emperor laughed dryly, "They are very good."

Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes wildly in his heart, yes, he was so good that the Princess Feijun didn't marry, "Well."

The emperor narrowed his eyes, "Okay, I don't believe you didn't count."

Zhou Shuren was heartbroken, it was a different matter than Chengzhen, "My grandson."

The emperor also wanted to roll his eyes, "They will come back."

Zhou Shuren took a deep breath, "This minister has to digest the news."

The emperor motioned to Eunuch Zhang to take the bank note, "This is the two hundred taels this year."

Zhou Shuren stopped shaking, put down the letter and packed the banknotes and said, "I have retired."

"Go back."

Zhou Shuren walked out of the political hall, and there was clear snow outside, muttering, "It's snowing really hard this year."

The little father-in-law helped with the umbrella, "Master Hou, be careful with slippery roads."

Zhou Shuren paused, stretched out his hand and took the umbrella, then took out a piece of broken silver from his purse and handed it to the little father-in-law, "Go back."

The little father-in-law packed the broken silver, these little father-in-law like to deal with Zhou Hou.

Zhou Shuren covered his face with an umbrella, where there was still the expression in Zhengdian, his face was very calm, he sighed deeply, what happened in the future, it all depends on the twins themselves, his grandfather has no choice.

In Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan was surprised, "Why did you come back?"

Zhou Shuren untied his purse, "This is the two hundred taels this year."

Zhulan followed Shuren to the bedroom, "Aren't you going back to the household?"

"I won't go back, I will rest at home today."

Zhulan brought the casual clothes over and helped Shuren change her clothes, "Anything?"

The couple were in the bedroom, and there was no girl around. Zhou Shuren talked about the twins, and Zhulan was also depressed, but they couldn't do anything about it. "Forget it, the children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren."

Zhou Shuren could only comfort himself like this, "How many of Changzhi haven't come back yet?"

"no."

After another half an hour, a few Changzhi came back, and when they entered the door, they knew that their father had come back, and a few Changzhi came to the main courtyard.

Zhou Shuren leaned against the book and saw his sons come in, "Look at the excitement of your eyebrows, are you happy today?"

Chang Zhong relied on being the youngest son and sat beside his father, "Father, there is an accident today."

Zhou Shuren was also interested, "Oh?"

Changzhong said about the paintings collected by the Yongan government, "The future concubine said that the paintings belonged to his family, and his family still kept the registration booklet."

Zhou Shuren sat up, "So coincidentally?"

Changzhi smiled, "It's such a coincidence."

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard. What he robbed back then was not just paintings, "I don't know if the Wu family was robbed by the Yongan government?"

If you knew, there would be no surprise today.

Chang Zhong, "At that time, Xiao Jing was robbed from below, and the Wu family didn't know."

And the dynasty changed, the Wu family didn't dare to check.

Zhou Shuren leaned back again, "How about Gu Sheng?"

Changzhi said, "He is very open-minded. His paintings were approved, and he took them down seriously. When he parted, he said that he had gained a lot today."

Zhou Shuren smiled, his son's tone was full of satisfaction, "Everything has two sides, it's good for him to have all the advantages."

Chang Zhong nodded. Although some critics were harsh, they also pointed out the shortcomings. Most of the invitations today are from aristocratic families, and the eyesight cultivated since childhood is solid.

Then Gu Sheng became famous in the capital. In the past, Mr. Wen would not pay attention to Gu Sheng in his identity, but now he remembers the name of Gu Sheng.

After appreciating the paintings, today is Gu Sheng entering the palace again, not to mention Zhuo Guyu being stunned, other people can't figure it out.

In the palace, Zhou Shuren made a report. Gu Sheng sat aside with a pen to record. When the report was over, Gu Sheng got up and walked out.

The emperor took a sip of the tea that was brought to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he was not motivated. "

Zhou Shuren smiled, "The emperor likes his open-mindedness very much."

The emperor put down the teacup, "It's really good to do your own business seriously when you see a lot of people who are thinking about it."

He originally wanted to train Gu Sheng, but it turned out that Gu Sheng had no ambition. In Zhuo Guyu's comparison, Gu Sheng made him angry and funny, and then he knew that Zhou Shuren liked him, so he gave up on Gu Sheng.

Zhou Shuren, "It is indeed a rare character."

The emperor snorted, "Without the secret protection of the Zhouhou Mansion, his life would not have been easier than it is now."

Zhou Shuren raised his eyebrows, "He is also capable, and he is very compatible with the future concubine."

emperor,"......"

It's strange that they don't get along, both of them are not motivated.