“…is it strange?”
Gu Han saw Yang Ruo looking at him and blurted out his questions.
“Not surprising.”
Yang Ruo's peach blossom eyes were stained with smiles again, and it was because it was not strange that it was even more strange.
When Gu Han said that she didn't know Xu Pei, she had a serious expression and clear eyes... It was obvious that she did not lie.
However, she dared to remind herself to pay attention to Xu Pei just by just a few words she heard from Lord Gu?
It is clear that you know the truth.
But knowing the truth but not knowing Xu Pei?
Is there anything stranger than this?
It doesn't make sense at all...
Gu Han glanced at him and said goodbye.
When I was walking through the corner of the veranda, I saw Yang Ruo standing still in place and couldn't tell what he was thinking.
The tall figure was a little lonely.
She thought about what happened after Yang Siyuan's death in her previous life, and Yang Ruo was not allowed to return to Kyoto to attend the funeral...
It is very unfilial to his parents’ death and children do not attend the funeral! Xu Pei should be so cruel and ruthless, and he ignores his basic human ethics.
Yang Ruo must have been very sad at that time...
She sighed, stopped again, suddenly couldn't bear it, turned around and went back, and said to him: "I wish you could stop Xu Pei from becoming an official.
If you can't, just cut off all your relationships with him... you must cut off all your relationships."
Xu Pei took over Yang Ruo in his previous life. After gaining real power, the first person to deal with was Yang Ruo, and then the entire Yang family.
The move was so fast that it must have mastered something, and it was something that could bring down the Yang family.
"Go to the official position?"
Yang Ruojun frowned and looked up at her: "You mean Xu Pei wants to become an official?"
Gu Han said, "I don't know either, you should pay more attention."
She really didn't know much about Xu Pei. She also heard about Zhang Juling.
But if Xu Pei wants to gain real power, he will be the only way out, and there will be no mistakes in this.
Yang Ruo thought for a while and said, "Xu Pei is the only legitimate son of Marquis Yongkang. He was destined to be a hereditary title at birth. With the protection of his ancestors, he will enjoy endless wealth and glory in his life... Why did he still think about becoming an official?"
Gu Han smiled, "Everything in the world is born from the heart.
People are different, and they also desire different things.
Some people like money, but others like power.
The real right to hold hands.”
"I really didn't expect that you still understand Zen."
Yang Ruo looked at her, narrowing her eyes slightly, thinking: "Xu Pei bribed my father's most capable adviser Li Fang, and I have discovered it long ago.
He has never been exposed.
In order to find out Xu Pei’s real motive...If it is really like you said..."
"There is no need to keep this Li Wu anymore."
The raindrops are like smoke and fog, floating silently, with a slight coolness, making people very comfortable.
Gu Han's face was still faint, but his heart was shocked.
This is Yang Ruo’s private matter, and he told her what he did.
Could it be that he was testing her?
Or she said too many things about Xu Pei, which aroused his suspicion... After thinking about it, she said: "Young Master Yang is smart and resourceful, so it is natural to solve such a problem."
Yang Ruo smiled: "If you really talk about being smart, you are not bad either."
He looked at Gu Han, his eyes full of exploration, and said, "...I'm very curious, how do you view Xu Pei?"
If you think it's inconvenient, you can say your own guess."
Gu Han pursed his red lips slightly, and Yang Ruo was indeed suspicious of her.
Let him doubt it, she really can't say that she has died once.
A gust of wind blew, and the raindrops were blown away and connected in an instant.
Gu Han's skirt moved a few times and looked very beautiful.
After a while, Gu Han said, "It doesn't matter how I view Xu Pei.
What matters is how you will see him.”
After she finished speaking, she bent down and left without any lingering.
Yang Ruo is a smart person. She said everything she said, and he would know how to do it.
Yang Ruo looked at Gu Han leaving silently.
Gu Han didn't want to say that he couldn't force it... Besides, Gu Han had already said enough to him today.
Is Xu Pei really going to become an official? I still need to check it out again?
It’s Li Wu, it’s time for him to reveal the true face of this person to his father.
As soon as Zhang Juling came out of Zhaowenzhai, Yang Ruo's servant Deshun greeted him and saluted with a smile: "San Young Master, our Young Master is here in the mansion. If you have something to tell me."
"Yang Ruo?"
Zhang Juling was stunned and asked, "Where is he?"
“…in your study.”
The rain slowly got heavy, and lightning was thundering.
Gu Han sat on Xiangfei's couch to make black cloth boots for Zhang Juling to wear in summer.
She has been a little addicted to needlework recently, and after she finishes, she will make a few pairs of lace-up white socks.
Once the heavy rain started to rage, a rain curtain soon formed.
The sky became darker and darker.
Qiaozhen lit up the candles in Xijiji.
“What time is it now?”
Gu Han narrowed his eyes and threaded the candlelight.
Qiaozhen carefully looked at the hourglass on the high table and replied to her: "The hour of You has passed."
Gu Han said "um" in confusion and looked in the direction of the main hall. Usually, Zhang Juling should come back at this time.
What's wrong today?
Not back yet.
Could it be that it was delayed...
"right."
She talked to herself, and suddenly remembered Yang Ruo again... He came to find Zhang Juling, and probably the two of them were talking in the study at this time.
Taolu walked over from the direction of the middle courtyard with an umbrella. She went to the corridor and handed the umbrella to the little girl beside her, and carried the curtains into the western room.
Taolu bent down and saluted Gu Han, saying, "Mrs. The third young master said he was in the study to accompany the guests for dinner so that you don't have to wait for him."
Gu Han put down the needle and thread in his hand and nodded: "I understand."
Then he ordered the girl to bring the dinner to the western diary room.
When Yang Ruo left the Zhang family, the hour of Wu had passed, but the rain had not stopped.
He looked at Zhang Juling who was standing outside the mansion to see him off, patted him on the shoulder, "Go back."
Zhang Juling agreed and turned around and returned as his friend's carriage went away.
As soon as he walked down the veranda of Zhuanshou, Shuming quickly opened the oil paper umbrella in his hand for him.
It was raining heavily, and even though Zhang Juling walked to Qiulan Pavilion with an umbrella, the gray-white embellishment he wore was still soaked.
Gu Han took the middle clothes made a few days ago and asked Zhang Juling to go to the clean room to change it.
“…Is this new?”
Zhang Juling looked down at the brand new middle robe in his hand, and the collar was embroidered with cloud patterns, which was very elegant, so he asked Gu Han.
"Yes."
Gu Han smiled, "I saw that your clothes are a little old, so I made two new ones.
This set of embroidered cloud patterns.
The other set is banana leaf pattern, embroidered with green silk thread.”
Under the reflection of the candlelight, Gu Han smiled very gently, and his little face without makeup had a faint glow.
Zhang Juling's eyes were slightly deeper, and he looked at the middle clothes in his hand for a long time, but he didn't say anything.
When Gu Han was wondering if he didn't like it, he reached out and hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, hoarsely: "...Han'er, thank you."
Since his biological mother, Aunt Zhao, died, no one has made clothes for him specifically.
A warm current seemed to be injected into a part of my heart, and the pores in my body stretched out happily.
"You're welcome.
I'm your wife, these are all things I should do."
Gu Han gently stroked his back. When Zhang Juling rarely had any emotions, she didn't know what he remembered, but she felt inexplicably pity.
When the big girls saw the two of them snuggling and whispering, they all silently retreated.
Taohong followed the end and closed the door and windows.
"...I've taken a shower, you can go quickly."
After a while, Gu Han retreated from Zhang Juling's arms and smiled and said, "I'll go make the bed."
Zhang Juling smiled and nodded, turned around and walked towards the clean room.
The fragrance of soapberry soon came from the air. Gu Han could not help but think of the absurdity of the two of them in the peach wood bathtub, and his little face turned red when he heard the sound of water coming.
She slept late last night and had no rest during the day, so she was so sleepy.
Before Zhang Juling came out, she took off her shoes and socks, changed into a homely slut, and lay down on the quilt inside.
When Zhang Juling walked out of the clean room, Gu Han's breathing sounded calmly.
He subconsciously slowed down, leaving only one light, and the rest was blown out.
Zhang Juling put down the big red tent and lay down after covering the thin quilt, Gu Han turned over and arched into his arms.
Zhang Juling looked down at her. Gu Han arched her quilt for a while and couldn't find the key point. He was a little annoyed and wanted to turn over and lie down in place...
Zhang Juling disagreed, stretched out his arm, hugged the bedding and Gu Han together.
Gu Han crawled forward with his eyes closed until he hugged Zhang Juling's neck, and then he became honest.
“…Okay, go to bed.”
Zhang Juling bowed her head and kissed her, very helpless.
Go down again.
He couldn't control any part of him anymore.
Gu Han didn't know what he muttered, and he fell asleep obediently.
The rain outside was still falling, crackling, but the room was as peaceful as spring.
It rained heavily for three days.
When the rain finally came, the eldest wife of the Wu family, the mansion in Tonghutong, came to the mansion to serve as a matchmaker for Zhang Juan.
It's about her niece from her parents' home.
Wang met her in the flower hall and asked someone to call Ning and Gu Han.
The eldest wife of the Wu family is named Pan, and she is combed with a round bun, which is very clean and tidy.
When he saw Wang, he first held her hand and reminisced, "Sister, you are a blessing. Not only does your son and daughter-in-law be filial, but you will have the eldest grandson."
Wang also laughed and said modestly: "This is not a blessing... I heard that your second son was a scholar, you are blessed."
Speaking of this, Pan was proud, "Dong Ge'er was only thirteen years old, and I didn't expect to win in one fell swoop. I was just asking him to try it."
Pan gave birth to two sons, the eldest son Wu Yuandong and the second son Wu Xiandong.
"I have seen Brother Dong, too, he is a good boy with good character."
Chapter completed!