The lady of Chongxi has supernatural powers and is favored by the powerful official

After Miss Zhu San failed to get a good deal in Wutong Courtyard, Miss Zhu Da wanted to persuade her to go back to the Zhu family, but she didn't. Instead, she wanted to go find her aunt Xiao Zhu.

But they didn't find it, and they were not even allowed to enter Yingchun Courtyard because it was under guard.

Miss Zhu San, who was hurt but unwilling to accept the consequences, went to Jiangxue Pavilion again and saw Nangong Jiao who was losing her temper inside.

When Nangong Jiao saw her third cousin, who usually had similar interests to her, she felt like she had found her backbone.

The family has completely changed in the past two days. She can't see her mother or grandmother anymore. And her own quality of life is completely different.

In the past, I had to choose my own food, but now I have no choice, and there is not enough!

In the past, there were more than ten maids and servants in my courtyard. Now, they were taken away and only my two personal maids were left.

The housekeeper who took the person away said that since she was a concubine's daughter, she could only leave behind two maids and a gatekeeper.

But because this old woman was involved in Xiao Cheng's affairs, she was taken to Jingzhao Prefecture and never came out.

Although her yard is unattended now, she can never leave the west yard.

Of all the servants in their west courtyard, only her two personal maids, Yue'er and Yu'er, were left.

The other two or three are Shuisheng, a servant beside Nangong Xuan, and Chutao, the bed warmer he used before.

A nanny was also left for him because he had recently broken his hand.

They also didn't know where the other servants were taken. Therefore, the entire West Courtyard was in a panic for the past two days, from the masters to the servants, everyone was in a panic.

Since Zhu Xinlan took over the household, in order to highlight her status in the mansion, the original Yingchun Courtyard was just an ordinary courtyard. The entire mansion was centered on the main courtyard, and to the west was a row of courtyards of similar size.

At the beginning, Zhu Xinlan chose a small courtyard closest to Jing'an Hall as her own courtyard, and she named the courtyard herself.

Then, year after year, she felt that her yard was too small, so she expanded it little by little. Anyway, the old marquis's wife listened to her on this point.

The marquis's wife didn't care, and within a few years, the entire middle part on the west side became the Yingchun Courtyard, and the remaining two courtyards became Nangong Xuan's Lanyue Courtyard and Nangong Jiao's Jiangxue Courtyard.

The entire west courtyard was occupied by Xiao Zhu, which made her Yingchun Courtyard seem bigger than Wu Courtyard.

However, just by the name she gave her yard, you can tell that this person is vulgar. And although her yard was beautifully decorated, the decorations inside were really hard to describe.

Pursue as much gorgeousness as possible and make it gaudy.

Miss Zhu San was different. She was a guest. After listening to Nangong Jiao's words, she learned what had happened in the Marquis' Mansion recently.

To her, the Nangong Marquis Mansion was just like their other families. Whenever there were new clothes, she just had to tell her aunt, and the new fabrics would be delivered soon.

In her eyes and heart, if you need anything, just come to the Marquis' Mansion.

But now that things have changed in the Marquis' Mansion, where is the benefit for her?

Miss Zhu San was so angry that she didn't care that she was still in pain and went straight to Jing'an Hall, but she couldn't get in.

The guard at the gate wouldn't let her in. She tried to force her way in, but the door was closed and no one from inside opened it for her.

Miss Zhu San was furious after hitting a wall everywhere. She wanted to go to Wuyuan to find the Marquis to argue. It was obviously her great-aunt's Marquis Mansion, and it was obviously her aunt's Marquis Mansion. Now she couldn't even see her great-aunt and aunt.

But I didn’t expect to meet Nangong Yu who had just returned from the outer courtyard on the way.

So, he stepped forward and shouted angrily:

"Nangong Yu, let my great-aunt and aunt out!"

Nangong Yu frowned. This person hasn’t left yet?

Seeing that Nangong Yu didn't say anything, Miss Zhu San shouted even louder:

"I'm telling you, open Jing'an Hall, return the people in the West Courtyard, and withdraw your people. This mansion is run by my aunt. You've been eating and drinking for free for so many years, and now you want to turn the tables!"

When these words were spoken, even the guard who was carrying the chair laughed out of anger.

Who ate and drank for free?

But...Nangong Yu didn't want to talk to this kind of person.

Without even lifting his eyelids:

"go!"

Seeing that Nangong Yu was about to leave, Miss Zhu San got the courage from somewhere and rushed towards Nangong Yu.

She wanted to reach out and grab Nangong Yu's chair to keep Nangong Yu, but she didn't expect that as soon as she pounced over, the man in blue behind her kicked her directly from the corridor into the flowers.

Tsk tsk, that's Xiao Zhu's favorite peony. These days, people always pounce on them, and the good peonies always become the last, and are pounced to death!

After kicking the person away, they went straight back to Wutong Courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Wutong Courtyard, Nangong Yu said to Qingyi:

"Let Jiuhuan throw that woman out of the house."

Nangong Yu also felt that Gu Ruoxi's method was very good. If he threw it far away, he wouldn't see it anymore. Out of sight, out of mind.

Tsing Yi: ...Actually, I can do it too!

But... never mind, she's a stinky woman. Let Jiu Huan take her.

After entering the door, Nangong Yu saw the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law putting their heads together and looking at a book on the table, smiling from time to time.

Qing Yi went to find Jiu Huan, Nangong Yu could only say:

"Mom, Xi'er, what are you looking at?"

Xie Qingrou had an expression of being caught and trying to calm down, but Nangong Yu still caught it.

Before I could seriously think about what my mother's expression meant, I heard Gu Ruoxi excitedly say:

"Shi...Jinzhi, we are looking at the calligraphy you wrote when you were learning to write and the paintings you drew when you were a child!"

Nangong Yu's face suddenly turned red.

My mother’s collection is so good. She found all the writings I used to practice writing when I was a child and thought about how my own writing looked like, with neither horizontal nor vertical strokes.

Sure enough, I heard Gu Ruoxi say again:

"Jinzhi, it turns out that your handwriting was also floating like this before, and the vertical strokes were not straight."

Nangong Yu looked at Gu Ruoxi's bright eyes. He finally found someone whose handwriting is as bad as his, right?

Nangong Yu understood Gu Ruoxi's look, so he raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"If I remember correctly, I was only three years old when I wrote this. Xi'er, how old are you?"

Gu Ruoxi paused and smiled:

"Counting from the time I went out, I'm less than one year old. Hahahaha"

She was right. How long have I been wearing this? I’m actually less than a year old.

People with thick skin are different. Take a look at the post Nangong Yu used for writing practice:

"I can't write as well as you, but I can definitely draw better than you."

Xie Qingrou asked Qinglan to make some arrangements so that the prince and the young lady could have lunch at her place.

Hearing Gu Ruoxi say this, he also wanted to tease Gu Ruoxi and said:

"What kind of paintings can you draw? Jinzhi's paintings are also good?"

In fact, it is more than just good. Nangong Yu is not very old, but his paintings are now hard to come by.

Others complimented him by saying that he had developed his own style, but he always modestly said that he learned from his grandfather.

Because everyone knows that Master Xie's paintings are now truly masterpieces.

But in fact, others don’t know that Nangong Yu learned painting from Xie Qingrou.