Chapter 6 Forgot Your Head?
It's strange why Gu Huizhu called Gao Mulian a stinky rascal as soon as he saw him, could it be that they already knew each other before? It's a drop, if you say that Gao Mulian and Gu Huizhu are the beams, it was a month ago.
On the eighth day of the sixth month, the overseer's eldest son, Major Marshal Mu Mingcheng, returned from his studies in Japan. To this end, the Overseer's Palace held a banquet to which the city's officials and their families were invited. said that it was an ordinary party, but in fact, everyone knew in their hearts that eighty percent was for the marriage of the young marshal.
Mu Mingcheng, the eldest young master of the Overseer's Mansion. Regardless of his political status and economic and financial resources that are second to none in Yuecheng, even his handsome appearance and majestic figure have also made many daughters flock to him.
The banquet started in the evening, and Gu Shenghua, who was headed by elm, changed the old family rule that women can't go out after dinner, and was about to take his two daughters to the banquet. And his eldest daughter Gu Zhenzhu and second daughter Gu Panzhu are busy at home in order to surprise the young marshal's attention at the banquet.
"Wow, eldest sister, the eldest lady has hollowed out all her family resources to dress you up. Look at this pearl-haired, I don't know which colorful bird escaped from the cage and flew into our house. Gu Panzhu, the second lady of the Gu family, covered her mouth and mocked.
"Hey, there are people here, they just can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour. What are you dressed up for? How many years ago have you been wearing this? It's almost antique, can't you afford to buy new clothes? Earlier, I still have two Western-style suits made last year to press the bottom of the box. If my sister needs it, I'll lend it to you. Gu Zhenzhu, the eldest lady of the Gu family, said while admiring her newly painted manicure.
"You...
"Don't make any noise, it's noisy every day. I don't think you want to go to the banquet. Gu Shenghua scolded.
The eldest lady, who was afraid of the change, immediately glared at Gu Panzhu viciously. The third aunt (Gu Panzhu's biological mother), who was also afraid that Gu Shenghua would not take them, dared not speak out against the eldest lady, but hurriedly pulled Gu Panzhu and said, "Don't make your dad angry, I begged for a long time to get your dad to agree to take us to the Overseer's Mansion." If your dad repents, we'll cry. Also, how many times have I taught you, we can't clearly have conflicts with your aunt and sister. ”
"Haven't they been making us stumbling over all the time?" Gu Panzhu disagreed.
"That's their stupidity. How can you learn from them, we are biased, and if we want to get ahead, we have to use tricks. If it weren't for the fact that she had a face similar to herself, the third aunt sometimes really wondered if she had held the wrong child at the beginning, how could she be such a shrewd person, how could she have a stupid daughter like Gu Panzhu left, and she didn't know how many times she was taught back and forth, and she couldn't listen to it at all.
"Then I'll be able to bear it. Mom, the eldest sister's pearl hairpins and dresses were bought by the eldest lady from our family, how annoying. You see that the pearl hairpin is all the best products of the Jewelry Pavilion, and the dress she wears is a popular style this year. People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and the world is like this, we simply do not lose first. Gu Panzhu stared at Gu Zhenzhu's new clothes, her eyes were full of fire, and she was angry.
The third aunt saw that her child's face was distorted so much that her facial features were dislocated because of jealousy, and she hurriedly spoke to appease her emotions:
"Silly boy, is the young marshal marrying clothes? You are prettier than the real pearl, and your beauty is more eye-catching. Besides, the young marshal is not the only man at today's banquet. The people who went to the banquet were all dignitaries, and depending on who he was, it wouldn't be bad anyway. We can't pick the best one, just pick the individual. ”