Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 280 Du Silang

"I am Mr. Dongling's eldest disciple, and my lord calls me nameless." Behind the screen, a gentle voice came out, bringing back Du Guangwu's thoughts.

He followed the sound and saw two figures behind the screen, one sitting and the other standing.The standing one seems to be a child, and the sitting one is... quite tall.

He was a little surprised, but his expression remained unmoved, and he nodded with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Unknown." His voice was respectful, and his attitude was also upright, "I don't know what's the matter, Mr. invited me here?"

Without concealment, straight to the point.

Qin Su couldn't help but want to sigh.

If Xiao Jixun was half as calm as Du Guangwu, she would not have sold her father Xiao Gongwang.

Sighing inwardly, she picked up the teacup at the side and brought it to the sweaty ghost, and whispered a few words in his ear quickly and softly.

Seen from the outside of the screen, this action is like a little boy serving tea and whispering greetings to his master, there is nothing unusual.

In fact, Du Guangwu didn't look in their direction at all.

This is the upbringing of the sons of the gentry.

Since the owner has set up a screen, he just doesn't want to meet him directly.As a guest, one should respect one's master's wishes, even showing a bit of curiosity would be disrespectful.

As one of the seven prefects of the Chen Kingdom, the Du Clan is ruthless, but he never dares to slack off in the upbringing of the clan's children.

At this time, Qin Su had finished speaking, so she straightened up, still standing with her hands tied, A Gui cleared her throat, and said slowly: "It is Master's intention to ask Mr. Lang to come here today. Master has a question, Lang Jun... would you like to fly into the sky?"

The warm voice seemed to be softened by the summer wind, it came gently in the room, and then left in a hurry.

Du Guangwu's face remained the same, his hand holding the teacup was steady, and he didn't even move his hair.

If Xiao Jixun was here, he would have changed his face at this moment.

Of course, Du Guangwu is Du Guangwu, not Xiao Erlang and other superficial idiots, but a few years later relying on his own military achievements, he punched and kicked the world, forcing Du Xiaoqi to dare not act rashly Dushi Shiro.

Even in the most dangerous adversity, under the lamentations from all sides, this Du Silang was able to hold his breath, insisted on pleading sick and refused to go to Beijing, and finally relied on an elite soldier in his hand to make Emperor Zhongyuan at a loss.

There are many ruthless people in the Du family, and this statement is true.

This Du Silang's cruelty was all used on himself.

For a person who dares to be cruel to himself, how can his mental strength be comparable to that of a romantic like Xiao Jixun?

However, Qin Su's hope now is that this Du Silang's fierceness can be separated and used on others.

After a moment of silence in the room, Du Guangwu put down the teacup, with a calm expression on his well-behaved face: "A man's ambition is nothing more than a swan or a kunpeng, and I can't be exempt."

Very standard answer, and, also very cautious.

Presumably, he was ready to be set up by others, and he would not even leak a word.

"Okay." There was a short reply from behind the screen, and soon there was a rustling sound, like the sound of pen and ink.

Du Guangwu lowered his eyes, his expression almost rigid.

Simply flawless.

The more Qin Su observed, the more he felt this way.

Her eyes curled up.

The proud third son of the Du family's concubine, Du Guangyuan who succeeded Lu Shixing as the guard of Guangling in his previous life, he must have never imagined that his opponent was not his two covetous brothers, but the most inconspicuous, Shiro, who is also a concubine with him——Du Guangwu, right?
With Du Guangwu in front, Du Guangyuan wanted to successfully take over as the guard of Guangling, as in his previous life, and bring glory to his concubine He's family and his mother's family, the He family in Jiangyang County. This wish may not be realized.

After all, that Mr. He was able to take the position, but he used some indecent means.

In fact, as long as her surname is He, as long as she is Captain He's sister, Qin Su will pull Du Guangyuan down no matter what.

Naturally, with Du Guangwu, a shrewd and persevering gentleman, what Qin Su did was to provide one or two pieces of news.

As for the next thing, she just had to wait.

She glanced sideways at Ah Gui who was pretending to be writing at the desk, and the smile in her eyes was even bigger.

In order to arrange today's affairs, she spent a lot of thought. Mr. Dong Ling's first disciple, Wuming, was the new identity she arranged for herself. As for Ah Gui, it was used to confuse others' attention.

Time passed slowly, and Du Guangwu waited outside the screen calmly.

Not long after, a boy in brown cloth shirt and trousers came out from behind the screen, holding a nondescript envelope in his hand, bowing his head to offer it.

"This is the gift that the master asked me to write down and pass on. Please take it away, sir." The warm voice rang out from behind the screen.

Du Guangwu got up from his seat and took the envelope with both hands.

The boy who delivered the letter was extremely respectful, with his head bowed down, and he retreated the same way after delivering the letter. From the beginning to the end, Du Guangwu could only see the top of his black hair.

However, his attention was not on the little boy.

Holding the envelope and looking at the familiar handwriting on it, Du Guangwu's breathing became a little short.

Mr. Dong Ling's words were related to his future. Even if he was the most humble son in Du's family and was oppressed, humiliated and even persecuted by the whole family, he couldn't help but feel emotional ups and downs at this moment.

"Master has one last word to give to my husband." The voice behind the screen sounded again, warm and peaceful, as straight as a good spring breeze.

Du Guangwu bowed, and his voice was still calm and flat: "Please enlighten me, sir."

Looking at the respectful figure outside the screen, Ah Gui's whole body was sweating profusely.

This long gown is already very awkward, what's more, he has to recite Qin Sujiao's words sentence by sentence. At this moment, he can forcibly resist grabbing his hair, wiping his forehead, and twisting his body, which is already an excellent performance.

He swallowed his saliva, and said the last sentence that Qin Su confessed: "Master said, there is only one sentence that you can encourage in this life: 'When you borrow your strength, borrow your strength'. Please don't forget it."

After almost biting his tongue and saying this sentence, Ah Gui let out a silent breath.

Even if Qin Suxian taught him to recite such polite words, it would still be a mouthful, and it was very difficult for him to speak.

"Mr. Jinzun teaches." Du Guangwu bowed to the figure sitting upright behind the screen.

Ah Gui couldn't sit still at all.

No matter how ignorant he is, he still knows that the man outside must be the lord of a rich family, and he is just a commoner, but he is thanked by the lord again and again. Su was standing beside him, he would have jumped up eight feet earlier, and could run as far as he could.

(End of this chapter)