Chunguang Brocade

Chapter 128 Proud (Uncle Daguo's Tenderness Update)
The Three Kings rebelled, and Mrs. Gao had several birthdays without much fanfare. This year, in the name of the peaceful and prosperous age, it was particularly grand, and most of the officials from the officialdom of the Wei Dynasty came.

Coming back from Nanhe Road, Ji Chong's expression was not clear for several days, sitting in the study every day, listening to the people below report the scene of the busy traffic in the Old Master Gao's residence from time to time.

"Real gold and silver, antiques and treasures flow into Taishi's mansion like water in the name of birthday wishes."

"Your Highness, do you want to kill this evil wind?"

"..."

The officials below were chattering, Ji Chong only felt upset and raised his hand.

All the officials shut up immediately, bowed and bowed, and retreated quietly.

He squeezed between his eyebrows.

"What is he doing?"

Mu Tong replied: "Miss Shen is tidying up the yard in Yulin Alley, it is estimated that it will be healed tomorrow, maybe she will come here soon to invite His Highness to warm the house."

Ji Chong raised his eyes, "I'm asking about Gao Chen."

"..." Mu Tong was stunned, and said with some doubts: "This time Gao Shaoqing didn't make a high-profile publicity. While helping his father Zhang Luo's birthday, at the same time, he only talked about love with Mrs. Zhang. Nine out of ten things happened in Zhang I remember it was done by the restaurant."

Ji Chong looked up.

Mu Tong took two steps back in fright.

Zhang Feiran went to the Imperial Academy to be on duty, got up early, and asked first thing every day: "When did Shu Niang come back last night?"

"Back to son, Zishi."

"Sure?"

The butler nodded, "The old man opened the door himself."

He goes to the restaurant.

The old housekeeper said, "The little lady just went out and said that she was letting the young master eat breakfast alone."

Zhang Feiran paused, sighed for a long time, she really didn't want to stay in the female university, "Gao Taishi's birthday is tomorrow, so he won't go back to the residence?"

The butler smiled awkwardly, how could such little people like them know about such big people.

Zhang Feiran shook his head and sighed again, Mr. Gao’s birthday, he is not qualified to participate, but the share money is not short, 100 was sent over two or two days ago, this is from his family background, those newcomers who do not have family background Officials from poor families are worrying about 50 taels or 100 taels of money.

"Housekeeper, quickly ask the old lady to write a letter and call Shuran back."

The old housekeeper smiled wryly, "The old lady has sent several letters, but the young lady blocked it on the pretext that she is busy with business and needs to take care of you."

"This……"

"Why don't you, son, marry a wife. With a wife, there will be someone to take care of the house and outside the house. The little lady will have no excuse to stay in the capital."

"In such a hurry, where can I find a wife?" Ever since he knew that the Prince Regent liked Miss Shen, Zhang Feiran looked disappointed, "Not every woman can marry the top leader outside the family."

The steward believed this, and for a while, he couldn't stop the unclear relationship between his little lady and uncle Daguo, which was a big deal.

Zhang Feiran said helplessly, "Shu Ran is the most..." It is a concubine of Uncle Da Guo.

In the officialdom, with the Zhang family's status, it is not too ugly to marry their daughters to first-rank dignitaries as concubines. Most people send their daughters to rich and powerful to take the opportunity to take the position.

That's all, that's all!He can't control it either.

Zhang Feiran gave up, he should worry about himself, Miss Shen can only be friends in this life, he has to find a capable wife like her to get down to business.

Zhang Shuran, who couldn't control her elder brother, hurried over from the back kitchen with her skirt in her hand, holding freshly cooked wontons in her hand. This is what my sweetheart likes, and she will make it herself every time.

Pushing open the door, Uncle Daguo just stood up, "Brother Chen..."

During these few days of getting along, Zhang Shuran and Uncle Daguo are just short of the last step in their relationship between men and women. They call each other by their nicknames like lovers, and they are as affectionate as husband and wife.

After fighting with Ji and Shen, Gao Chen was in a very good mood, his gloomy and pale face and dark lips darkened a lot throughout the day.

When the spring breeze is proud, even the love is tender.

He sat lazily by the bed, his coat was scattered and fell under the bed, like a gorgeous flower, attracting Zhang Shuran, a hardworking bee.

Knowing that Uncle Daguo was born with a beautiful face and a beautiful face, Zhang Shuran couldn't help being stunned, looking at his sweetheart bewilderedly.

"come over……"

Gao Chen cast a wink at him, and Zhang Shuran immediately stood in front of him like a puppet, "Brother Chen..." His voice was as low as a mosquito humming.

As soon as he hugged her into his arms, he lowered his head and...

In the morning light, the N word is not suitable.

I don't know if Gao Chen was emotional. After the N word, he was like a normal person, with an indifferent face, clear and cold eyes, and no emotion at all. It was very different from the molesting just now.

Tomorrow is his father's birthday, his son must go back, and he doesn't need to lower his tone!
Get up.

Zhang Shuran hurriedly dressed him, like the girl who knew him the most, and took care of everything properly, "Brother Chen, do you think it's okay?"

The flush on her face still hasn't faded, she raised her head shyly and asked him.

Gao Chen lowered his eyes, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

Zhang Shuran seemed to be used to him like this, and she was still enthusiastic, looking at him with glowing eyes, waiting for his response.

Gao Chen hangs his sleeves down, Shi Shi walks away.

"Brother Chen, Yuntun..." Zhang Shuran followed.

"Stand still." Gao Chen's cool voice came over.

Zhang Shuran suddenly stopped.

The bodyguard next to Gao Chen immediately came over to take away the food box.

She watched him leave helplessly.

The little girl waited for his carriage to disappear on the street before she dared to come in. As soon as she came in, she defended her little lady, "Ms. Gao, it's Mrs. Gao's birthday tomorrow, and you don't even have the qualifications to send a congratulatory gift. What are you trying to do?" ah."

"To shut up."

Zhang Shuran turned around, sat on the spot where Uncle Da Guo sat just now, and reached out to touch the warmth left by him.

"Shu Niang..." The little girl jumped up and down in anger and shame.

She suddenly raised her head, "He lives with me, eats and drinks from me, does it look like I raised him?" She looked smug.

"..." The little girl looked at her like she was looking at a monster. Thinking something was wrong, she quickly reached out to touch her forehead, "Ms. Shu, are you sick?" Only when you are sick can you make such a shocking move.

Zhang Shuran knocked off the little girl's hand, stood up, and raised her head, "Actually, I've already thought about it, and I'll be a little boy."

"..." The little girl covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were so wide that they almost popped out, "Shu... Niang, are you dazed?"

"I don't have one?" Zhang Shuniang raised her skirt and went out, "I've lived here for so many days, and all he eats and drinks is mine. Don't I raise him?"

The little girl popped, "Hey, my aunt, do you know how many high-ranking officials and dignitaries have come to our restaurant for consumption these days? How much money have you earned these days?"

The girl rolled her eyes at the master who was pretending to be confused, "Just deceive yourself and others."

Boom, boom, Zhang Shuran walked out of the room door as if she didn't hear it.

As long as she is out of the sight of Uncle Da Guo, she is the shrewd and strong woman who can speak well and manage the family business single-handedly.

(End of this chapter)