Traveling through the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, a story of survival in troubled tim

Seeing that everyone had left, Wen Shu nodded to Jueyu.

Jueyu walked closer...

"But what clues did you find?"

Wen Shu looked in the direction the two women left, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Girl, since you went to the square, many masters have come to this house..."

Seeing Wen Shu's expression normal, Jue Yu continued, "I didn't alarm them. They didn't make any other moves. They just looked around the girl and left without any unnecessary movements."

Hearing this, Wen Shu felt relieved. Those people had no ill intentions, and what's more, they were hiding around her.

Her eyes casually swept across the roof. Although there were not many people, Wen Shu knew that it was not as she saw.

"Young Patriarch, here's another serving for you."

Looking at the delicious chicken noodle soup in front of me, I picked up my chopsticks and prepared to eat——

Looking at the three people standing in front of her, she was so hungry that she didn't take care of them for a while. Now that she had something to eat, Wen Shu was not in a hurry. She ordered them, "Go and do your own things first. You are standing in front of me, watching me eat alone. I feel uncomfortable."

"Well, alright, Young Chief."

The woman smiled happily and pulled the young woman next to her to the kitchen.

"Miss, there's food in the kitchen. Go eat something to fill your stomach. You're a responsible and honest girl. You've been standing there since last night and haven't left at all."

As he was about to pull Jue Yu——

Although what the woman said was not wrong and she meant well, Jue Yu could not be persuaded by just a few words.

Looking at the outstretched hand, he dodged it.

The woman's hand fell into thin air, leaving the opponent in a stalemate.

At this time, Wen Shu said, "Auntie, just go and do your own thing. I am just a cold-tempered girl. Don't be angry. Just prepare the food for this girl and warm it in the stove. She will go by herself."

Wen Shu explained with a smile.

"That's it, alright!

I'll keep it for her..."

After saying that, he stopped worrying about it and looked at Jueyu, who had a stern face and didn't even smile at the young clan leader. He knew that this girl was stubborn and didn't take it to heart.

Wen Shu continued with her head down, secretly laughing. With Jueyu's temper, even the noisy Shaoyao couldn't do anything to her.

Jue Yu also retreated, holding the sword in his arms and leaning against the pillar outside.

……

Three days later——

"Young Clan Leader, you see, you've gotten to know the clan's affairs over the past few days. Look at this silk business..."

Du Suan took advantage of the fact that the old man Suan went to Xishanao to do some business, and when he heard that Wenshu was in the house, he sneaked over.

"Sixth Uncle, I don't know about the silk business you mentioned, nor do I know—"

Suzhi was the sixth child in their generation, so his peers simply called him Du Laoliu. As a junior, Wenshu naturally called him Sixth Uncle.

Hearing Wen Shu's words, Du Suzhi was not angry, but said cheerfully and kindly, "That's right, that old guy Duan is the same. He has been holding on to these things for so many days.

Since Shu is the head of our Du family, she has to hand over these matters!"

At this time, the woman who had been busy in the kitchen brought the freshly brewed tea and placed it where Su Zhi could reach.

Suzhi picked up the cup naturally and savored the tea carefully.

Wen Shu glanced at the empty tea table beside her, then looked again. She saw her sixth uncle bending over and asking with concern, "Sixth Elder, is this tea delicious?"

"Well, not bad, not bad..."

Du Suzhi tutted twice, put down the teacup, pointed at the woman and said, "Shu girl, you use it quite well--"

After saying this, before Wen Shu could answer, he stroked his beard and said, "I carefully selected these two people for you, thinking that you are still young and live alone in this yard.

After you became the clan leader, the affairs of this house will need someone to take care of them. I think the older ones are more practical and reliable!"

Wen Shu didn’t know whether it was reliable or not, but the food made by that lady was really good. As for the other things?

Wen Shu looked at the older lady who only had her sixth uncle in her eyes.

She ordered, "Miss Fushun, go prepare some food for Uncle first, you don't have to work here for now."

Fu Shun's flattering smile froze on his face in an instant. He secretly hated the little girl Wen Shu for being so ignorant. This was the Sixth Elder, the Sixth Master.

The Du family's biggest god of wealth didn't see the praise the Sixth Master had just given her. Maybe if she stayed a little longer, the Sixth Master would wave his hand and reward her with some money.

But since Wenshu had spoken, she wanted to stay and could not try to please the Sixth Master, but she did her best to be flawless.

"Chief, Sixth Master, I'm right outside. If you need anything, just give me a shout and I'll be there."

"Okay, go ahead."

Su Zhi was a little impatient and drove him away.

He was a shrewd man. He saw all these reactions from Wen Shu. He just thought that the woman was short-sighted and greedy for money, so he asked the people around him to send him some small bribes and pass him some letters.

But it's not so tactless.

As I reached the door, I ran into Fuan, who was holding two bowls of desserts.

Suddenly she realized her oversight.

No wonder——

When they met, whether intentionally or unintentionally, one foot was placed in front of Fu'an.

Fuan was holding something in his hand and didn't pay attention for a moment. He lost his balance and was about to fall.

Suddenly, my hands felt empty, and then someone held my arms, and I finally managed to stabilize my body.

Looking at the plate handed to him, Fu An finally breathed a sigh of relief. After surviving the disaster, he looked at Jue Yu with gratitude and said, "Thank you."

Jueyu didn't say much. He held his bowl of cold food in one hand and his plate in the other. He looked at the cold food in his bowl that had just overflowed, feeling a little dissatisfied.

He ignored Fuan and stuffed the plate into her arms, then walked towards the old pavilion in the corner with the bowl of cold food in his hand.

Seeing Fuan coming in with something, Wenshu looked behind her and asked, "What happened...?"

Wen Shu had sharp ears and eyes, and the noise outside did not escape her ears.

"Young Patriarch, it's nothing serious. I just walked without paying attention to where I was stepping."

Fuan didn't say much. He placed the cold food next to Wenshu's hand, placed another bowl next to the Sixth Elder, and then retreated.

No superfluous words, no superfluous actions.

Although the house is old, it is paved with stone slabs inside and out, and the edges and corners of the stone slabs have been smoothed. It seems that some people are more confident because they see that she is easy to talk to.

Forget it - Wen Shu didn't say much. If this person wants to die, she must first go crazy. Let her be proud for a few days first, and when she thinks she is proud and arrogant, she will take action.

I took a few sips of the cold drink. It was lightly sweet with a hint of osmanthus. I didn't know what the white sticky stuff inside was, it was soft and sticky.

While listening to my sixth uncle talking about the family's business matters.