famous eldest daughter

Chapter 1113 Sandbags
hula...

Everyone jumped out of the way as if they were avoiding the god of plague, fearing that the butler might fall and hit them.

It's not scary if he touches me. What's scary is what if he doesn't fall, but leans on himself.

In Lu Fushun's eyes, wouldn't it mean that he was helping the housekeeper?
Lu Fushun has always been a petty person who loves to hold grudges. Now that he is in charge of this bank note, it is better for him to avoid getting into trouble.

As for the housekeeper, if he falls, he won't die!
"thump!"

The steward fell heavily.

Looking past the crowd who jumped away, Gu Yuqing happened to see Gu Zemu returning with Gu Dazhe in hand. Behind the crowd, Gu Zemu nodded slightly towards Gu Yuqing.

Gu Yuqing immediately understood that he had found it.

Without even looking at the housekeeper, he said to Lu Fushun: "I will give you this banknote, but there is one more thing you, the princess, want me to do."

Lu Fushun was also willing to get money for not just one thing, but a hundred things. He immediately nodded and bowed, "Miss, please tell me."

Gu Yuqing pointed at Qingmei and said: "Your princess wants to worship a Bodhisattva in this house, and asks Qingmei to copy the Buddhist scriptures in front of the Bodhisattva. This is to protect the noble Jun in the palace from having a dragon heir. Therefore, when she is copying the Buddhist scriptures, , none of you are allowed to disturb her in any name. If you offend the Bodhisattva and do not protect Jun, your glory and wealth may not last long."

Gu Yuqing's words were not alarmist in any way.

Everyone came to Beijing with Princess Dianyang. Although they didn't know the details of the purpose of coming to Beijing this time, they also knew a general idea.

The Yin seal of the Dianyang Palace was canceled by the emperor.

If the palace wants to have long-term glory, it has to rely on their young lady's marriage.

When their young lady gets better, the Dianyang Palace will naturally get better. When the Dianyang Palace gets better, they will naturally live a prosperous life with more than enough nourishment.

No one needs to elaborate on this truth, they all understand it.

Now that the young lady is favored by the emperor, the emperor's heir is naturally the most important.

Immediately, everyone assured her, "Miss, don't worry, Qingmei will just have a good life and copy Buddhist scriptures, and she will not be disturbed by anything."

Gu Yuqing nodded and asked Jixiang to hand the banknote to Lu Fushun.

Lu Fushun had never seen so many banknotes in his life. When he took them into his hands, his ten fingers could not stop shaking.

Seeing that Gu Yuqing really handed over the banknote to Lu Fushun, the groom, the servants who were watching were filled with emotions in the crowd.

Damn it, even a driver like him is so lucky!

Could it be that Miss Gu is blind?
Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would have given it a try.

Oops, I have offended this boy before, he shouldn’t hold a grudge against me!

This boy is so lucky. I have to treat him tonight and take my brothers to have fun. A trip to the prosperous place in Kyoto cannot be in vain. I heard that the water in the flower alley is filled with the fragrance of rouge.

Lu Fushun is not married yet, my daughter is just the right age...

Scanning the worried faces, Gu Yuqing turned to Qingmei and said: "Since your princess wants you to worship the Bodhisattva and copy Buddhist scriptures, you can copy them wherever you want, just say, this house full of houses in the yard is up to you, whatever it is , are no bigger than yours."

Lu Fushun immediately agreed, "That's right, that's right, Miss Qingmei, wherever you plan to copy, I'll have someone clean up the house right away."

Just like a housekeeper!
The steward fell heavily to the ground, but no one came to help him. He had an old face, ashamed, angry, and angry. His face was blue and white, and he still had the dignity to get up and stand in front of others.

But don't get up. After a winter of coldness on this ground, it's so cold that you can't stand it.

When I was weighing in my mind whether face or body was more important, when I heard Lu Fushun's words, I immediately threw away all my concerns, put my palms on the ground, and stood up tremblingly,
If he doesn't get up, Lu Fushun will really regard himself as the butler!

At the moment, although Lu Fushun is in charge of the money, he is still just a cashier at best. He is still the manager of this mansion!
How could I let this bastard dove occupy the magpie's nest?

Before he even had time to pat the ashes off his body, the housekeeper stepped forward and said to Gu Yuqing: "I won't bother the young lady with these chores in the house. Since you have conveyed the princess's instructions in place, my servant will naturally take care of the rest. OK."

Lu Fushun looked down on the housekeeper more and more, and said calmly: "The housekeeper is really good at playing with a hammer. He will demolish the bridge when he crosses the river! It was just Miss Gu who gave us the money, so you have to kick us out! Could it be that? I regret that Miss Gu didn't give you the money, did she do it on purpose?"

The stewardship made Lu Fushun's temples jump with anger.

However, now that he knew that Gu Yuqing was on Lu Fushun's side, and that Gu Yuqing would not leave for a moment, he could not do anything to Lu Fushun. He clenched his fists, fortunately ignored Lu Fushun, and only said to Gu Yuqing: "This slave is also doing something." Good intentions, Miss Gu, don't misunderstand the slave."

Gu Yuqing looked at the steward with a friendly look and said: "Seriously, I'll wait for Qingmei to choose a house and leave. As for the subsequent arrangements, I believe the steward will be able to handle it well. After all, if the princess stays in the palace for a long time, you are a waste of money." It’s over, you have to take it from me again.”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's minds immediately became active.

Yes, maybe there will be a next time!

The butler immediately corrected his attitude and said with a smile: "My servant listens to you."

While they were talking, Gu Zemu had already walked behind Gu Yuqing and did not participate in their current conversation. He only squatted down and played with Gu Da. Gu Da had a sandbag hanging in his mouth. The cloth used to sew the sandbag was bright red and beautiful. Look, it's not an ordinary thing.

Some people saw this sandbag and sighed in their hearts, tsk tsk, Chinanhou Mansion is really rich, the things this beast plays with are so valuable.

Qingmei also looked at the sandbag with her eyes. She always felt that the color of the fabric had been seen somewhere before, but for a while, her mind was filled with thoughts and she just couldn't remember it.

Just as she was frowning, she heard Gu Yuqing say: "Qingmei, go and choose the room where Buddhist scriptures will be copied now. Once you have chosen, I can leave with peace of mind. This matter is important, so you have a good choice."

Qingmei's heart skipped a beat.

She knew that Gu Yuqing's coming here today was probably her real purpose at this time.

But... why should she choose a house?How should she choose the house that Gu Yuqing liked?
Biting her lip and meditating, she stepped forward and bowed to Gu Yuqing. Qingmei turned and left.

There were so many rooms in this house, how could she choose?

Suddenly, something flashed across his mind. It was the sandbag in Gu Da's mouth.

She remembered that when Miss Gu first came in, there was nothing in the wolf's mouth.

Just now, Ruyi and the young master of the Gu family left, and they must not have really gone to play.

So……

They should leave a mark on the house that needs to be selected by her.

Marks, sandbags...

(End of this chapter)