Chapter 20 Gufu has incense
"What's wrong?" Murong Jin couldn't help but ask.
Emperor Yan shook his head, and Murong Shu hurriedly said: "No, no, what your father and I mean is that if you think there are fewer books in the palace, I can take you out of the palace to find some." β
Emperor Yan's eyebrows jumped, "Nonsense-"
Murong Shu hurriedly took a half step back, "How can my brother be fooling around." It's a good thing that Ah Si likes to read, and there are many unique books outside this palace that are not found in the palace, and it's not a bad thing-"
Emperor Yan glanced at Murong Shu fiercely, "It's not a formality!" β
Murong Shu sneered: "You see that Ah Si is stuffed in the palace all day long, and everyone is holding back a problem, and it is not bad to go out to breathe." Brother Huang? β
Emperor Yan said helplessly: "That's it, it's good to find a day with good weather to go out for a walk, but don't miss your homework." Then he picked up a teacup and threw it at Murong Shu, "If something happens, come and see you!" β
Murong Shu hurriedly caught the teacup, but he couldn't help but be drenched in the tea, looking a little embarrassed, "If you agree, you will allow it, the imperial brother is so angry." β
Murong Jin looked at the two of them puzzled, frowning slightly. King Rui had never been in contact with him in the past, but this Yan Emperor also seemed to be a little abnormal today.
The two never mentioned the matter of Gu Shi and Wen Yuanlou again, but listening to this remark, the relationship between the three seemed to be good.
After chatting some more gossip, Emperor Yan dragged Murong Shu away.
On the way, Murong Shu said strangely: "Brother Huang, what do you say is wrong with this Gu Shi?" β
"What's wrong?"
"This guy never let others touch his things before," Murong Shu touched his chin and said, "Especially personal things, besides, this wooden sign of Wenyuan Building is not something that everyone has, there are only ten in total, but he gave it to the fourth child of your family." β
Emperor Yan said: "Isn't it strange? This matter may be strange to others, but it is not unusual to put it on Gu Shi, he is a strange person. What is there to investigate when weirdos do weird things? β
Murong Shu nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked again, "In the future, what does the imperial brother plan to do?" β
Emperor Yan said: "It's okay to go on like this, if something really happens, it's not too late." β
Murong Shu nodded, shook his head again, and looked at Emperor Yan with a worried brow, thoughtful.
Murong Shu walked out of the palace by the way, and the guard who drove the car asked, "Is the master going to Huamingfang or Qianye Tower today, or going back to the palace directly?" β
Murong Shu said coldly, "Go to the Gu Mansionβ"
"Yes."
The Gu Mansion is located in the not prosperous Nanshi, and the mansion is not large, and there are no more than ten people serving in the mansion.
I don't know if it's because the subordinates are lazy or the master's arrangement, the bluestone slabs in the courtyard are covered with moss, and even the stone crevices are inch-deep weeds. The green yarn hanging on the corridor was blown white by the wind, and the Nantian bamboo on the side was very green.
Murong Shu casually stopped a maid and said with a smile: "This sister, where is your master?" β
The maid's cheeks flushed slightly, "Back to Your Highness, Mr. is reading a book in the South Courtyard." β
Murong Shu bent his peach blossom eyes and smiled: "Sister Xiela-" And as he turned around, Junxiu's face immediately fell, and the pace towards the southern courtyard was also a little hasty.
Gu Shi was still wearing a faded old robe, and his ink hair was scattered and not straight, but he couldn't see half of the Qi of Tuotuo. It shows the temperament of seeing through the red dust and returning to the mountains.
Murong Shu said: "If the imperial brother knew that he had built such a dilapidated thatched hut with so much silver as he rewarded you, he would not have to be angry." β
Gu Shi pinched a incense spoon and put some incense ashes into the incense burner, "His Royal Highness King Rui is wrong, this courtyard is not built, it was bought," and took another incense sweep and gently swept the incense ashes on the edge, "What kind of wind blew you here today?" β
Murong Shu swept the dusty stone bench with his sleeve and sat down in disgust, "You gave the fourth Wenyuan wooden card?" β
Gu Shi lifted his eyelids and asked, "Which family's fourth?" β
Murong Shu couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "Naturally, it's the fourth child of His Majesty's family, could it be that you also gave Wen Yuan's wooden card to a few fourth children." β
"Oh-" Gu Shi suddenly realized, and then continued to gently press the incense ash with the ash press, "Didn't you just give a piece of broken wood to a little hairy child?" I thought it was a big deal. β
"Broken wood? Little hairy kids? β
"Ah, what else?"
"It's not that I said Gu Shi's ......" Murong Shu snatched Gu Shi's gray pressure, "Can you do things with a good heart!" β
"Oh, what's wrong with my Royal Highness King Rui," Gu Shi looked at the messed up incense ash with great distress, "People lack dozens of books and haven't learned, can't the lower officials let people find a place to read?" β
Murong Shu knocked on the stone table with a gray press, "Are you where the prince reads?" If he lacks a book, someone will naturally send it, so you need to bother so much. β
Gu Shi hurriedly snatched the ash pressure, "The gold bricks and jade tiles in your palace, don't knock out the things of my poor sour family~"
Murong Shu glanced at the set of incense and asked, "Where did you buy this set of incense?" β
"Sent."
"Yo hey," Murong Shu sneered, "Our Da Yan dignified Sanpin Hanlin, living in such a dilapidated courtyard, and not dressed as well, I can't imagine that you are still taking bribes, whose bribes are you." β
Gu Shi said helplessly: "Okay, Yuxuan Pavilion bought it." β
"Yuxuan Pavilion? Not bad. β
"Naturally good," Gu Shi shook the incense utensils in front of Murong Shu one by one, "Look at this fine fine copper, this fine carving, this delicate and sleek feel, this smooth luster, which is not the best in this Great Thorn City!" β
"How much?"
Gu Shi smiled: "It's only a hundred taels." β
"But a hundred taels?" Murong Shu tugged at Gu Shi's soon-to-patch sackcloth sleeves, "Is your robe worth a tael or two?" β
Gu Shi impatiently slapped Murong Shu's hand away, "You know that you still pull and pull, and you will pay for it?" β
"I'll pay you a hundred." Murong Shu gritted his teeth.
Gu Shi carefully placed the incense seal on the flattened incense ash, "Okay-then you can pull it." β
"What the hell do you want to do?"
"Don't you see I'm preparing for a tasting?" Then he took a spoon of incense and put the incense into the incense seal.
Murong Shu said impatiently: "Is this what this king told you?" Don't pretend to be stupid for me, what's in the Wenyuan Building, what do you want the fourth child to see? β
Gu Shi spread the incense powder evenly with an incense shovel, "What's in the Wenyuan Building?" There was nothing in the Wenyuan Building. I want to see it, but I don't have it. β
Murong Shu said: "He's just a kid!" β
"Kid?" Gu Shi sneered and gently raised the incense seal, "This kid is much stronger than Your Highness, what are you doing at the age of eleven?" The girl in the house of flirting. What are you doing at the age of eleven? In the world! β
Murong Shu's tone calmed down, "Then what do you want to do?" β
Gu Shi lit a piece of incense, and then used the incense stick to ignite the incense, "There is nothing I want to see in this Wenyuan Building, and I can't see it, but Murong Jin is different." He wanted to see it, and he could see it. "The faint scent of wood gradually spreads in the courtyard, elegant and heavy.
"See what?"
Gu Shi pretended to be profound: "The heavenly machine cannot be leaked, and it is ......"
Murong Shu said angrily: "Gu Shi, you are sick!" β
"What's wrong with Xiaguan?"
"The withered grass in the yard, the barren courtyard in the open air, what kind of fragrance do you taste! It's a cold day, and there are no mosquitoes for you to smoke. β
"You layman, everything has a spirit, who said that plants and trees should not taste fragrance?"
Murong Shu was dissatisfied: "You broken incense." β
"Nonsense, I've got the best Garo, a small box that I spent fifty taels to getβ"
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