In Jiang Mansion, Gu Sheng's brows frowned. Ji Deming was too careless to be invited to follow. If he hadn't seen Mr. Zhuo, he would have turned around and entered the mansion.

Zhuo Guyu got out of the carriage and looked at Ji Deming with an unhappy look on his face.

Ji Deming felt a little chilled behind his back and took two quick steps, "Brother Gu, didn't you say yesterday that you invited me to visit Mr. Jiang?"

As he said, he prayed with a look of mercy, hoping to answer for the sake of Tongzhou.

Gu Sheng's face was even more ugly. The juren from Yizhou traveled together and could communicate with each other safely. He knew from the beginning that this person was proficient in calculating. He did not break up because he had already cared about the feelings of Tongzhou. "I suffered a lot from selling paintings to Mr. Du last time, thanks to your help."

Ji Deming looked embarrassed, "I am kind, too. Besides, Mr. Du didn't expect that the servant would make his own decisions."

Gu Sheng's eyes were deep, "I'm not stupid."

He has seen many favors since childhood and has a pair of eyes to argue right and wrong.

At this time, the gatekeeper quickly walked out and saw Ming Jia getting off the carriage from the Zhou Hou Mansion, followed by Rong Anhui. Yuwen, another carriage, stopped it from the carriage, and even got off the carriage despite the girl.

Ming Jia signaled the concierge to the ceremony to get up and asked, "What's wrong?"

The concierge told the story of what happened without any concealment. The concierge despised Mr. Ji in his heart.

Zhuo Guyu's eyes fell on Rong Anhui, and his eyes were very obscure. He had just heard the doorman call and stepped forward, "County Lord Anhe, Prince Rong."

Rong Anhui was just a quiet person. He was taught by his father since he was a child. He knew everything he should know and said lightly: "Hello."

He will be a wealthy marquis in the future. Because of his ancestors' achievements, no one dares to underestimate the Ronghou Mansion. Even if the marquis' mansion does not have real power, most of the roads in the world are built by gold from the Rong clan. As my father said, he can live as he pleases.

Zhuo Guyu felt a little uncomfortable. Prince Rong in front of him did not have him in his eyes. He pinched his palm. The Duke's Mansion without real power was only known as the Duke's Mansion. He clearly understood the importance of power and became increasingly eager. "Can County Lord Anhe be fine recently?"

Yuwen, "We are not familiar with each other, so don't speak in a misunderstood tone next time."

As he said that, Yuwen turned around and let Mr. Gu walk in front of Mr. Gu, nodded to Mr. Gu, and led the girl into the door quickly.

Ming Jia and An Qing looked at each other, and they also entered the mansion. Gu Sheng looked at Mr. Zhuo’s blue-white face and hurriedly followed.

Zhuo Guyu was embarrassed, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't stand it. When did the eldest grandson of the Duke's Mansion get so angry that he quickly got on the carriage and left.

Ji Deming was left at the door, and he wanted to stop the door, but the doorman had already closed the door.

When Zhulan came to Jiang Mansion, Yuwen and others had already learned to draw in class. She regretted it. If she had known it, she would have not waited for Li to come with her granddaughter.

Xuemei followed her mother to see the child and left her daughter-in-law's yard. Xuemei asked in a low voice, "Mom, Yuwen slapped the prince of the Duke's Mansion in the face. The Duke's Mansion will no longer stare at Yuwen."

Zhulan snorted, "Power and face will not give up."

Xuemei was a little worried, "It's so soft that the Duke's Mansion will have other ideas? Yuwen should not go out in the future and ask her husband to go to the Marquis' Mansion to teach them a few."

Zhulan laughed, "This is the capital, and the servants of the Marquis' Mansion are not easy to buy."

The current public security in Beijing is the best in the country. There are not even beggars on the streets of Beijing. Although it is impossible to keep the door closed at night, it is very safe.

Xuemei was still worried, so Zhulan patted her daughter's hand. Everyone living here was officials, and the Duke's Mansion didn't dare.

Zhulan took a few steps and wanted to see her granddaughter. Why did she see Jiang Du's son today? It was because she knew that Gu Sheng was back today.

When we arrived at the front hall, a screen separated the man and woman. Yuwen lazily lay on the table, drawing it all the time, but she was just not serious anyway.

The three people on the other side were focused, and Zhulan didn't notice it when they came in.

Zhulan went to the other side of the screen to see her granddaughter, and the girl was about to fall asleep.

Xuemei was helpless and signaled that the woman could add some charcoal to prevent her niece from being frozen.

Yuwen was moved when she heard the movement, "Grandma, aunt."

Zhulan sat down, "You are not serious."

Yuwen looked at the screen speechlessly, and she didn't want to. Whoever came to my uncle would lift the screen first? She was very bored here. She couldn't see the opposite side of the screen clearly. The more bored she felt more and more sleepy she wanted.

The movement here still disturbed the other side. Ming Jia and An Qing greeted each other, and Gu Sheng felt embarrassed and hurriedly got up.

Zhulan signaled, "You can continue to draw."

Gu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at the screen and sat down again, but he couldn't calm down. It was a surprise to stay and listen to the class today. He gained a lot. His eyes fell on the teacup on the table. He wanted to thank the county lord An He several times, but he didn't find a chance.

Gu Sheng lowered his head. She didn't think the county lord was different from him. Even if Ji Deming asked, he didn't have any delusions. It was delusions. His parents died since childhood and had not yet separated the family at that time. Grandpa and grandparents Bo Liang directly separated the two brothers.

The eldest brother is six years older than him, and the eldest brother is like his father. He was not yet a scholar and needed to serve in the military. He was always worried about his eldest brother, especially the two consecutive battles of the court. He panicked every day. The eldest brother was lucky, and survived fortunately, but unfortunately injured his leg and became a little lame.

He failed to become a scholar, and many people in the village said that he was afraid of his relatives until his elder brother came back. If he dared to have delusions like this, he would dare to have delusions.

Ministry of Revenue, Qiu Yan said without hesitation: "There are many people coming to me recently."

"For the vacant position of the Ministry of Revenue?"

Qiu Yan, "Some people dare not visit you, they basically come to find me."

Zhou Shuren touched his beard, "The spring examination has not started yet, and the gold list has not been on the list, and they all seem to have passed the exam."

Qiu Yan handed a cup of tea, "Who made the capital vacancy? The Shujishi of the Hanlin Academy has also had to be assessed in the past three years. For the future of his descendants, he would not be anxious."

Zhou Shuren took a sip of tea, "What did you not agree?"

"I dare not."

He could no longer go further. With Zhou Shuren's protection, he hoped to retreat from the Ministry of Revenue, but he didn't want to make trouble.

Zhou Shuren said quietly: "I will take the exam then. You will also think of a few questions. Wait until next year, if you have the thoughtful exam, you can come in with your skills."

Qiu Yan laughed, "Okay, then I have to think about it."

Zhou Shuren and Qiu Yan had a conversation for a while, and Jinyan came in, "Sir, the Duke of Yong'an has entered the palace today."

Zhou Shuren was surprised, "The Emperor summoned him?"

Jinyan lowered his head, "I don't know, I only know that I was summoned into the palace."

Zhou Shuren squinted his eyes. He was more inclined to the emperor. The Supreme Emperor would not take the initiative to meet the Duke of Yong'an. This face would not be given to him.

In the palace, the Duke of Yong'an had been waiting quietly for half an hour. From the enthusiasm of receiving the order to enter the palace, to the chills in his heart, his mind was already very clear.
Chapter completed!