I'm a scumbag?impossible! [Quick Transmigration]

After entering the door, Li Ziyu saw a tall figure with his back turned to him. When he heard the door opening, the man turned around. Li Ziyu found that his appearance was different from what he had guessed before.

Li Ziyu thought that he would see a majestic or peaceful elder, but he didn't expect to see a handsome uncle with melancholy eyes.

"Did I guess wrong? No matter how you look at it, this looks like an artist!" Thinking in his heart, Li Ziyu quickly put away his mixed thoughts after noticing the other party's gaze, and bowed respectfully: "Lansheng Li Qianhong, It is a great honor to hear that the calligraphy and painting have entered into the eyes of your lord!"

"That's right, you really are a good-looking talent! Tell me, what is your original intention?" The nobleman didn't introduce himself, and asked him directly pointing to the writing on the table.

Li Ziyu's calligraphy and paintings are placed on the table, one of which depicts pedestrians and horses outside.

There is also a picture with only four words that everyone in the 21st century knows: Do not forget the original intention.

Li Ziyu didn't dare to tell the other party his original intentions truthfully. In desperation, he could only borrow Zhang Zai's words: "Build a heart for the world, establish a life for the living people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations."

Following his words, the expression of the person on the opposite side became more and more serious, "Build a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, and bring peace to the world." He chewed these words repeatedly, and after a long while, he said: "Young people are awesome! You are good, Great!" Then he opened the door and left.

The old man next to the nobleman put away the two calligraphy and paintings, and left a purse on the table, nodded at him with a smile, and followed him out.

Li Ziyu was a little dazed as he watched Jin's thighs dangling in front of him like this.

Li Ziyu thought to himself: Golden thighs are really not that easy to hug, it seems that you have to rely on yourself to marry a wife.He opened the wallet and found a 1000 tael bank note inside, and finally felt comforted in his frustrated heart.

With these 1000 taels, Li Ziyu's financial pressure was greatly relieved, and he was not so impatient at all.

In a blink of an eye, ten days had passed, and someone from the Xiang's mansion came to give a thank you gift, but there was still no movement at the Hou's mansion.

In addition to paying attention to the news of the Hou Mansion, Li Ziyu painted a few portraits of Wei Kangle to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

On this day, the news of the subdivision of the Hou Mansion finally spread.

In fact, after Weihou's parents passed away, the two brothers separated.It's just that Wei Yukuan was already a Marquis at that time, so in order to support his elder brother's family, there was no division of the mansion.Unexpectedly, it was actually raising the appetite of the elder brother's family, but it was calculated on his son's head.

After Wei Hou found out the truth, he quickly drove out his elder brother's family. He fought on the battlefield not to fatten others who bullied his own flesh and blood.Especially as an uncle, but he wants to use such despicable and vicious means to ruin his own nephew, he would rather not have such a brother.

After solving the troubles at home, he finally remembered to thank his son's savior.

On this day, there was a knock on the door of Li Ziyu's room, and the servant came in and sent a message saying: "A person who claims to be in charge of the Zhenbei Hou's Mansion has come to visit."

Li Ziyu hurriedly said, "Please!"

After a while, a middle-aged man in a silk shirt was ushered in, presumably he was in charge of the Hou Mansion.

The steward saluted very respectfully, "Li Ren, the villain, is the chief steward of the Marquis of Zhenbei. This time I came here to give a thank you gift at the order of the Marquis and his wife. In addition, the Marquis invited Mr. Li to come to Huifeng tomorrow. I don't know if it's convenient for you to gather at the teahouse?"

Li Ziyu also hurriedly returned the gift: "Master Hou, Mrs. Hou are polite, it's nothing more than a little effort, please tell Master Hou that I will be there on time tomorrow."

"The villain knows." Li Ren waved his hand, and several people waiting outside the door filed in one after another, put down their thank you gifts and then exited respectfully.

Li Ren handed over the gift list and invitation again: "This is the wish of the Hou family, please accept it with a smile, then I will not bother you here."

After the group left, Li Ziyu looked at the gift boxes on the table, opened them, and saw that the things from the Houfu were very thoughtful and practical!

Needless to say, real gold and silver, there are also the four treasures of the study, jade pendants, hanging ornaments, casual clothes, cloaks, etc.It is exactly what he needs right now. It seems that Wei Kangle is very much loved by his parents.

The next day, Li Ziyu was also polite, and went to the appointment in the robes that the Hou Mansion gave him.

When he got there, Master Hou had already arrived, but he didn't expect Mrs. Hou to be there. "Could it be that I have successfully become a candidate for a son-in-law?"

What Li Ziyu didn't know was that his guess was pretty close.

Although Wei Kangle's innocence was not tarnished in the prime minister's mansion at that time, the restrictions on young men and women in this era are the same.

The news that Wei Kangle was clinging to a man and never letting go has spread in a small area. The two families who originally intended to get married have not visited the house recently.

Li Xiang actually proposed to let his youngest son Li Junze marry Wei Kangle, but the news spread that Li Junze was drinking flower wine with his friends the next day.Weihou and his wife don't know what it means.

During this period of time, Wei Hou hated his elder brother's family, and on the other hand, worried about his son's marriage.

In the past two years, they had seen each other a lot in order to recruit a surrogate, but only the offshoots and concubine sons of the aristocratic family would be surrogate sons-in-law, and such promising young people had already gone out on their own, and the rest were a group of Crooked melons and dates.

Wei Hou and his wife couldn't bear to suffer their son's grievance after choosing for two years, and the son is already 18 this year.

Marquis Wei is already ready to sever his title, and he has to prepare his son to marry.

There is no need to get married, and finally found two decent families, but who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen again.

Just yesterday, when Li Ren was replying, he mentioned that he vaguely saw a portrait on Li Ziyu's desk, which looked somewhat similar to the young master.

Although Li Ren is now the chief steward of the Marquis Mansion, he was born as a military scout, and his eyesight and observation skills are not bad. He said that they were somewhat similar, but he was implying that Wei Hou Li Ziyu painted a portrait of his son.

Because of this, Mrs. Hou also followed today.The purpose is very clear, just to see each other well.

If this Li Ziyu is really interested, and he has such a relationship with his own son, it would be great for the two to form a husband and wife.

"Sorry, the late comer!" Li Ziyu bowed and bowed as soon as he entered the door.

"It's okay, we came early, sit down!" Mrs. Hou was very happy when she saw Li Ziyu, especially when he was wearing the clothes prepared by her family, she felt even more satisfied.

It was just a one-sided meeting in Xiangfu before, she was only worried about her son's health at that time, so she couldn't care less about other things.

Looking at this young man now, he is tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Although his eyes are a little sharper, she has long been used to the murderous look of her master Hou.

Li Ziyu didn't think it was a problem that she was worried about.She saw that Li Ziyu was born in a beautiful tree facing the wind, and she looked very talented. If she really fell in love with her own son, then she would be an excellent candidate for son-in-law.

When Li Ziyu was seated, she ordered the people next to her to say, "Serve tea!"

After a while, a doctor of tea came in with tea and made a Kungfu tea.

Madam Hou gave a signal with her eyes, and the maid beside her immediately stuffed a purse, and then retreated with everyone in the room, leaving this space for the three of them to talk.