I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 281 Poetry and Painting
"I'm worried that my father will do something that Mr. Gao will look down upon!"

"You don't have to worry about that." Lin Chuqian said with a smile after eating and drinking, "Because Mr. Gao has always looked down on your father, no matter what he does."

"." Sheng'er looked at her sadly, and originally told her that she wanted to get some comfort, but who knew that she directly pierced her heart.

"When the Gao family adopted you as a adopted son, the situation in the He mansion is that your father's temperament and character must have been understood." Lin Chuqian finally had enough food, put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped her mouth, touched Touching his stomach was lazy. "So you don't need to worry at all. What matters to them is you as a person, not your identity and the He family behind you. Your father's behavior has no effect on you."

She finally spoke up.

Sheng'er was also like a mirror in her heart, and she asked her just to get some approval, but now that she got it, she also smiled. "Mother is right, I was worrying too much."

"I'm not worried about any mistakes in the Gaofu." Lin Chuqian propped her chin, and turned her head to look at the already sunny sky outside the house. "I'm afraid it's not peaceful in this mansion."

Sheng'er was slightly taken aback, and followed her to look out the window, her eyes flickering, thoughtful.

He naturally heard what Huier said last night.He could think of anything that Lin Chuqian could think of.

No one thought that when He Rencheng came back from Lizhou, there would be two more aunts in the mansion. The key point is that these two aunts are not simple things.

The He Mansion, which was originally calm and peaceful, will inevitably experience another storm.

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"Master Gao, it's a pleasure to meet you."

In the front hall of the Gao Mansion, He Rencheng bowed his hands with a smile on his face, his posture was humble and flattering.

"Master He." Gao Jiang had a slight smile on his lips, and his attitude was neither hot nor cold.

He has heard about He Rencheng for a long time, he knows his many romantic affairs, and he also knows that his official career has come to an end long ago, but he just took advantage of his father-in-law to become a servant.

In the past, Gao Jiang would not take back the invitations from the other party no matter how they hurt him, but now, for the sake of his adopted son He Changsheng, he reluctantly dealt with him and gave him some face.

"Master Gao! I have admired you for a long time, and your reputation is as loud as thunder. If I hadn't been to Lizhou a few days ago, I would have come to visit you a long time ago." He Rencheng smiled at him, bending his waist slightly, so flattering.

"Master He is polite." Gao Jiang did not compliment each other with him, and raised his hand to invite him to take a seat.

After the two sat down, the servants brought the tea.

He Rencheng was a little embarrassed to observe Gao Jiang, who was not angry and pretentious, while the latter was looking at the door with a smile without saying a word, looking quite deep and mysterious.

"Lord Gao." He Rencheng's unbearable An Jing spoke out first, got up and bowed respectfully again. "The reason I took the liberty to come to your residence today is to personally thank Mr. Gao for his great love for Changsheng. This child has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and it is really a blessing for three lives to be valued by Mr. Gao."

After talking about the draft that he had prepared for a long time, He Rencheng heaved a sigh of relief, raised his head and smiled with ease.

Gao Jiang hummed and put down the teacup in his hand. "Master He is serious. Changsheng saved my beloved daughter, so I should have come to thank him. As for adopting him as a foster son, the main reason is that I hit it off with him and hit it off. It has nothing to do with anything else. "

What he meant was that I accepted his adopted son just because he was good-looking to me, and it had nothing to do with whether he was smart or not.

"It's natural." He Rencheng raised his hand in embarrassment and wiped the sweat from his forehead.He echoed: "Changsheng is a well-behaved child, and it is a blessing to be in the eyes of Mr. Gao."

Gao Jiang pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand and said politely: "Master He, let's try the Biluochun of this New Year!"

"Okay, yes yes yes." He Rencheng was nervous and incoherent, nodded again and again and sat down cautiously.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this. He Rencheng is just a small official. Although his father-in-law is Lord Shangshu, he hasn't dealt with Tan Huaisheng a few times since he took office.

It's true that Tan Zishen is the daughter of Shang Shu, but she's just a concubine, and she used some disgraceful means to stay with He Rencheng regardless of Tan Huaisheng's objection.

In the end, Tan Huaisheng nodded, but after Tan Zichen got married, he never inquired about her again.

He Rencheng was able to become an official, but Tan Huaisheng was afraid that others would laugh at his daughter for marrying a commoner, so he arranged an insignificant job for him.

Normally, he was surrounded by bureaucrats of similar status to himself, but now he was facing the powerful Gao Jiang, so he was naturally nervous.

He Rencheng took a sip from the teacup and almost choked on it. He quickly covered his mouth and swallowed hard, then raised his head and smiled at Gao Jiang. "The tea in Mr. Gao's mansion is really sweet and delicious, and the lower officials are not willing to drink it."

"Master He doesn't have to be like this." Gao Jiang fiddled with the tea leaves floating on the surface a few times leisurely, and said lightly: "If you like it, I will ask my servant to pack half a catty and take it back later."

"This...how embarrassing, you won't be rewarded for nothing! Master Gao." He Rencheng was flattered and slightly panicked.

"It's just some tea leaves, Mr. He, you don't have to be polite."

Seeing Gao Jiang's insistence, He Rencheng readily accepted. "Then I would like to thank Mr. Gao for his kindness."

Gao Jiang took a sip of tea and nodded lightly.

He Rencheng pondered for a while, and felt that the timing was about right, so he stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is here to visit your mansion today, and I didn't rush out when I left.

What good things to bring, is that I heard that Mr. Gao likes Danqing calligraphy and painting, and happened to get a pair of paintings recently, and asked Mr. Gao to take over the official hand. "

After finishing speaking, He Rencheng waved back, and Dong Rong, who was waiting quietly, stepped forward and handed over a scroll of calligraphy and painting.

Gao Jiang sat on the chair, watching He Rencheng slowly unfold the calligraphy and painting in front of his eyes with a calm expression.

"Master Gao, please look." He Rencheng held up the calligraphy and painting and handed it over.

Gao Jiang stood up and looked down at the painting.

The momentum of flowing clouds and flowing water, the posture of calm and breezy.

In the painting, only a few strokes outline the thick and colorful mountains and rivers, but it gives people an artistic conception of still water flowing deep.

There is also a poem that fits the occasion in the upper left.

Flying to the Qianxun Pagoda on the mountain, I heard that the rooster crowed and saw the sun rise;
Don't be afraid of floating clouds to cover your eyes, just because you are at the highest level.

It really is a good painting and a good poem.

Gao Jiang's eyes also inevitably brightened, this painting is enough to see He Rencheng's intentions.

"What does Master Gao think?"

"Good painting! Great poem! Great!" Gao Jiang was amazed, and after receiving the painting, he lowered his head and stared intently.

"As long as Mr. Gao likes it." He Rencheng succeeded in finding what he liked, and he could see Gao Jiang's love for this painting. I am afraid that this painting will be ruined in the hands of the lower officials who do not understand elegance, but only with your elegant taste, Mr. Gao, can you appreciate it, and these words can only be valuable in your hands!"

He Rencheng's flattery was both unexpected and reasonable.

(End of this chapter)