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Chapter 505 Changyang Marquis Mansion Visits as a Guest

Chapter 505 Changyang Marquis Mansion Visits as a Guest (6)
I have always envied the elegance of Guo Pu's study, and the living room at home where people are treated, all of which are taken care of by Guo Pu.Feng Luan is at Zhou's house, but she has nothing to do but puts a few flowers, the tables and chairs are tidy, that's all.

She has always known that Guo Pu's conditions are much better than her own.Today I am enlightened, thinking back to the day when Guo Pu was forced to marry, Guo Pu originally wanted to marry himself.

This answer is so sweet.

There are always more than a dozen girls and servants inside and outside the room, but they don't hear a word.The Guo family couldn't do it if Fengluan was overwhelmed.The second sister was alone, like dozens of people.

As long as the second sister is not here, the young lady is the butler in charge of the shop, and the family members who talk back and forth frequently have heavy footsteps. The Guo family has always been like this.The mansion in Lincheng is much larger than that in Jingli, and it has never been so quiet.

Chen's soft voice and Feng Luan's slow voice are very clear.

"Young Master wants to see you, he should, what do you think?" Chen Shi smiled, Feng Luan had already prepared, Guo Pu had already told her how to reply, Guo Pu had already said.

Feng Luan calmly said: "Yes, I should see you." Chen gave the girl a wink, and the girl went out for a while, and came back more solemnly: "Young Master is here."

Feng Luan has never been to a court, but feels that the atmosphere is only more depressing than a court, nothing less than a court.Seeing the maids standing there without looking sideways, Feng Luan leaned on the armrest of the chair and slowly got up.

Chen said with a smile: "Don't worry, he's early." Even so, she got up.Feng Luan snickered again, if she was treating Brother Pu, she wouldn't have to wake up so early.Of course, Brother Pu himself is also a person who has no rules.

In the silence in the yard where a needle can be heard, the fragrance of plum blossoms seemed to condense.A slender young man with a long face and lacquer-like eyes, wearing a crow-blue robe with dark patterns and a gold-studded belt, walking steadily.

It wasn't until the steps that An Sifu smiled: "I want you to welcome me." He blamed Mrs. Chen: "How did you get my siblings to get up?" Mrs. Chen respectfully said without raising her head: "I persuade her not to get up, she will Get up." Feng Luan saluted in this three-pointed kindness: "I have seen the young master."

In the room, An Sifu looked at Fengluan again, and saw that her facial features were correct and she was full of righteousness.An Sifu smiled slightly, the rumors were so unbelievable.Gossip on the street, only those who listen to it and don't distinguish it will believe it.

The tea was changed again, Fengluan is a female family member, because Guo Pu didn't come and had to see the young master, she was actually embarrassed, she just looked down at the hem of her skirt.

An Sifu slowly opened his mouth: "I need to see you, I have something to tell you, you go back and pass it to Guo Pu!" Feng Luan didn't understand the relationship between the seniors except Guo Pu once said.Obediently stood up and stood up, An Sifu was not polite, put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Sit down." Then he blamed Chen Shi: "This fragrance is not good. Brother and sister are newcomers, why don't they smell good fragrance."

Mrs. Chen personally washed her hands and changed the incense, An Sifu cleared her mind at this moment, Feng Luan clicked her tongue quietly at this moment, this person is indeed Brother Pu, as fierce as him.

"The first one, let him be cautious in his words and deeds."

"Yes."

"The second rule, let him not make his own claims, maybe he will be smart."

Feng Luan secretly smiled, bowed her head and said: "Yes."

"The third rule is that a husband is honorable and his wife is precious. You always persuade him to drink less outside and go to those places." An Sifu was contradicted by Guo Pu: "Why don't you visit brothels!"

An Sifu was very angry when he came back because he couldn't make it into the score of his senior.Finally, the young master was willing to recognize him, but Guo Pu didn't appreciate it.

When I first met Senior Brother An, it was a man again.Feng Luan should have listened respectfully, but she raised her head happily.This sentence really came to her heart, Feng Luan liked it on her eyebrows, in her eyes, and her bright red lips were slightly parted, and she stepped forward to give a big gift: "I am worried about this matter, my in-laws are not here, I only worry about it No one is in charge."

The first time they met, Feng Luan sued Guo Pu: "Brother Pu is self-willed."

An Sifu was elated, Chen shi covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "He wants to bully you, you can come here." Feng Luan calmed down and took a serious look at the couple, the princess let him come, there is nothing wrong.Fengluan sued her husband, so she couldn't go to the princess.Her words were elicited today, and she prostrated herself on the ground: "Although he is headstrong, I still don't understand. Since the young duke has considered this, there will be things to be persuaded in the future, so I will bother you."

"Hehe, of course I will take it to heart, that's why I confessed to you." An Sifu liked it, and only stopped here.Fengluan complained, and only went here.After a few more words, An Sifu got up and went out.

Chen Shi and Feng Luan sat on the couch and talked, she asked carefully: "Are you often at home at night?" Feng Luan half-confided: "Not often, but it becomes more when you go to Beijing."

"You have to be careful, there are quite a few people who change in Beijing." Mrs. Chen is also a woman.Married women talk, either husbands or children.When it comes to husbands, one is the future and the other is the person.Speaking of people, it's just whether a couple is good or not.

Mrs. Xiao Hou Ye came from a famous family, and that's all she said.It's also not very easy for her to talk about the economics of an official career.

As for Guo Puzheng'er's work in the Eight Classics, Feng Luan would think, if he goes, can he not talk about it?Mrs. Chen would think that what the siblings brought up could only be things for fun.

Two women were talking, and one said that her husband would not come back at night. Under normal circumstances, most of them would say: "Don't worry, you have to rest assured, you have to trust him." Few people came up and said: "I must work, I must work." , must be right."

Random thoughts are something that happens to everyone.

Mrs. Chen is different from Mrs. Fang, but she also said the same thing. She sighed: "People who have just entered Beijing, and those who have money in their hands will use it indiscriminately."

It was "money in hand" again, Feng Luan firmly remembered it.

When the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, the yard as quiet as an empty valley finally heard a sound, it was the second sister's wailing voice: "Mother, I want a mother." Both Chen and Feng Luan went out, and saw Chen's youngest son pulling the second sister, with a look on his face. Depressed, the second sister cried with snot and tears, and ran to her mother's knees: "Wow, I want to go home!"

Mrs. Chen was displeased with her son: "You are so naughty, you made my sister cry!" A few more people followed, the leader was a boy who was about six or seven years old, wearing a small golden crown with dragon patterns on his head, and a dragon dress embroidered on his body. He also looked depressed. , Said: "Auntie, it wasn't him, I made you cry."

"Little lord, when did you come, why... did you make my little sister cry?" Mrs. Chen looked at the boy, this was Cheng Zhijie, the son of An Sifu's second sister, the eldest son of King Fenyang.

Cheng Zhijie was depressed: "She wants to compete with me in a slingshot competition, so I will. She loses one game and refuses to accept, and loses another game and then starts crying."

Mrs. Chen looked at her three-year-old second sister, she looked like bean sprouts.Than the slingshot?It's the same thing whether you pull well or not.Looking at the six-year-old Cheng Zhijie, Chen Shi was also depressed: "You, you are several years older than her."

(End of this chapter)

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