Chapter Twenty-Seven: Heading to the Guanlan Courtyard

After lunch, Murong He and Du Yanshe chatted for a while, until Chang Mao, the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion, came over to report that the sedan chair was ready, and Murong He, Wang and others accompanied Du Yanshe and his son to the gate of the mansion and went to the Guanlan Courtyard to enjoy the spring. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

During this period, Aunt Wei came to make trouble, saying that she also wanted to go, but no matter how much Murong He spoiled her, she would not take a concubine out of the house so swaggeringly, it was a matter of the face of the Hou Mansion, Murong He could only refuse ruthlessly, and in the end, Aunt Wei went back to the room crying. Although Aunt Fang and Aunt You also wanted to go to the Guanlan Courtyard of the Hou Mansion together, they saw that Aunt Wei was rejected by Murong He, so they didn't dare to have extravagant hopes.

Guanlan, Guanlan, as the name suggests, is a place to enjoy the spring. (Pingnan Literature Network)

There are countless large and small springs in Qizhou, and there are dozens of famous ones alone, such as the threshold spring, Wulongtan and others are all known, and this threshold spring is the first of these springs, and it is also known as the first spring in the world.

If you come to Qizhou and don't look at the spring, it's like entering Yanzhou and not climbing Mount Tai.

Seeing that the autumn season is approaching, it is the best time to see the spring, when the rain is abundant and the spring water is abundant. Every year at this time, Murong He will always receive a lot of greetings from the dignitaries of the capital, it is precisely because of this that Murong He secretly befriended a lot of powerful people, of course, some well-known families with deep roots are looking down on Murong He, the Marquis of Jiyang, who was born as a concubine, especially the prince who is a prince who is a concubine, even if he comes to Qizhou, he will ignore Murong He, even if Murong He accompanies a smiling face and sticks it, he will be blinded.

A small marquis of a state and county, who has been trapped in Qizhou for generations, how can he compare to the prince Guixun who married the royal family at the feet of the Son of Heaven. In addition, in the land of Qilu, there is also a king with a different surname, no matter how you calculate it, it is not Murong He's turn to be the only one and cover the sky with one hand.

Murong He understood his situation, and he also knew that once those powerful people in the court returned to Beijing, what he asked for would be wasted, so in addition to currying favor with the powerful people, he was bent on currying favor with King Qi. King Qi is very old, and in a few years, I am afraid that he will give up the throne of King Qi to Su He, the son of the world, and this Su He is a disciple of Du Yanshe.

"Hearing that Mr. Du is here, I am looking forward to all the celebrities in Qizhou, hoping to see Mr. Du's demeanor." Murong He personally opened the sedan curtain for Du Yanshe, looking like a corporal of courtesy.

Du Yanshe is not greedy for money, nor is he greedy for sex, but he attaches great importance to reputation, the name of the Du family in Bianzhou is his lifeline, Murong He dared to use this trick against Du Yanshe after many inquiries.

Sure enough, when he heard that all the celebrities in Qizhou admired him, Du Yanshe looked incredulous, but with joy, "The officials are terrified when they work so hard." Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ”

"No, Mr. is modest, in Ben Hou's opinion, apart from Mr., who else in the world dares to call himself a celebrity." To please Du Yanshe is to indirectly please Su He, the prince of the King of Qi, Murong He became more and more humble, "Sir, the Guanlan Courtyard will be here soon, we will see you later." After speaking, he gave a salute and personally lowered the sedan curtain for Du Yanshe.

Murong Qingran stood aside, looking at Murong He's respectful appearance, and his heart was extremely disgusted, the dignified Jiyang Marquis was so low, losing his father's face.

The nurse Zhou waited beside the sedan chair and said respectfully, "Fifth Miss, please get on the sedan chair." ”

Murong Qingran glanced at the sedan chair parked in front of the mansion again, and the day of his father Murong Su's funeral five years ago came to his mind, which was also a row of sedan chairs, and in the sedan chair, there were all hypocritical uncles in the clan, they cried miserably in front of their father's coffin, crying so much that they would take care of her, and regarded her as if her father was alive, and she was the most noble lady in the Hou Mansion.

Hehe, the funny thing is that when Murong He inherited the Marquis of Jiyang, they began to see the wind and rudder, saying that Murong Qingluan was the rightful Miss of the Hou Mansion, and she, the daughter of the late Marquis of Jiyang, could only be given to a concubine to raise even if she passed it on to her uncle.