"Um."

Duan Jinjiang responded in his nose.

He took the hot towel from the maid and wiped his hands, and said calmly: "What happened in the house today?"

The butler hurriedly replied, "There is nothing special. It's just that early afternoon, the young master came back and summoned more than 20 guards out, and he didn't know what to do."

Duan Jinjiang's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "What else can he do? It must be for which woman he is jealous and brave. How many times have I told him that the situation in the capital has been turbulent during this period and it is not peaceful. Even Zhao Xuanji's son has become much more honest, so he calms down, but this rebel always takes my words as a warning to him."

Seeing that the master was unhappy, the housekeeper hurriedly said, "Master, the young master is young and energetic, it is normal for him to make a fool of himself. When you come back, you just say he is just right, but don't get angry. If you get angry, your body is not worth it."

"angry?"

Duan Jinjiang threw the towel into the basin, walked towards the mansion, and said, "If I were really angry about this unscrupulous incident, I would have been so angry."

The housekeeper's eyes rolled and asked, "Master, the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang asked someone to send a copy of the original work of Yan Zhenqing of the previous dynasty, "Luling Collection". Do you want to play with it?"

Duan Jinjiang's eyes lit up, and the anger on his face disappeared without a trace.

"It's really the original work? This thing has disappeared for hundreds of years, why did it suddenly appear?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "He dared not use fakes to fool the master with ten courage. Since he sent it, it must be the original. According to him, this thing was obtained by a merchant from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The ancestors of the merchant were once slaves in Yan Zhenqing's mansion. Later, the world was in chaos. The ancestors of the merchant secretly hid the original works and kept them until now to take them out."

"It's really good. This thing is so precious. How can you play with it at will? You can take it to the private warehouse first, and wait until I have eaten, burn incense and bathe before taking a closer look."

Duan Jinjiang was in a good mood. His favorite thing was the lonely military strategy and antique calligraphy and paintings. Everyone in the court knew this, so most people who came to give gifts were to their preferences, and Duan Jinjiang also refused to accept everyone.

Over the years, he has collected so many precious treasures that he can't even explain clearly.

"It is said that the world's rare treasures are in the big house, but if it is compared with my private treasure, it will be much inferior."

The housekeeper bowed and smiled and said, "That's natural. Who in the world can compete with the master?"

"Haha, the closed disciple of Jingzhi is coming to visit, you go and pass on the meal first." Duan Jinjiang said happily.

But for a moment, a handsome young man with a beautiful god appeared in front of Duan Jinjiang.

It was Hou Yushu who met Li Chen that day.

"Disciple Hou Yushu, I have met Lord Duan."

Hou Yushu waved his sleeves and bowed respectfully.

Duan Jinjiang's face was quite gentle and nodded, "I have seen you in Jingzhi's mansion. In private, Jingzhi has praised you as a close disciple for being very literary. Today, Jingzhi asked you to borrow books, even if you borrow the favors of the old lady and cultivate your meaning, Jingzhi and I will not be stingy."

Hou Yushu endured the excitement, bowed deeply to the end, and said, "Before the gentleman came, I explained that Master Duan's talent was unique among the civil and military officials. If a student could be loved by Master Duan, it would be a blessing for several lifetimes to cultivate."

Duan Jinjiang smiled and said, "Mirror is exaggerating. How many months will the exam begin? Are you sure?"
Chapter completed!