Chief Assistant Daddy: Mother Koi is a big villain

"Madam be careful, I will support you."

As soon as he got out of the carriage, Steward Feng graciously came up to him.

But the hand he stretched out was blocked by another hand with distinct bones and as pale as snow.

Steward Feng was unhappy, but in a blink of an eye, he met Song Chengye's cold, sharp, bottomless black eyes.

Startled, he backed away in a panic.

Song Chengye obediently stood by Gu Yuzhu's side. The husband and wife were accompanied by each other. Just looking at their appearance, they were already an excellent match.

The two were accompanied by four children, one big, three small, and it was a scene of joy and harmony.

This attracted the attention of many people.

Others were sizing up Gu Yuzhu and his party, and Gu Yuzhu was also observing the gate of the Sheriff's Mansion.

Perhaps he had already received the news that there were many carriages parked outside the Sheriff's Mansion, and all the guests who came in and out were well-dressed, and there were two red lanterns hanging at the door.

"Who is that, why is the butler of the Sheriff's Mansion so considerate?" a man in blue asked in a low voice.

"It seems to be a county magistrate sent from outside the capital." Another person replied.

"The capital? It's no wonder the treatment is so different." The man suddenly realized.

Although the voice of such a conversation is low, neither Song Chengye nor Gu Yuzhu are people with sharp ears and eyes, so naturally they will not ignore it.

But the two didn't care.

They entered the sheriff's mansion under the guidance of the steward.

As soon as they entered, they found that the sheriff's mansion was simply astonishingly large.

Gu Yuzhu also visited many rich and noble mansions in the capital, such as the place where Princess Wenle once lived, the mansion of Wen Liuxuan, and the Sang family.

Among them, the only one that can compare with it is probably the Sang family, but the Sang family was created by several generations. The real Zhongming Dingshi, Wuyi Mendi, how can a local sheriff can compare.

Where did this Lin'an City Sheriff's Mansion get so much money?

After passing an unknown number of Zhulan stone paths and Fangyuan arches, Steward Feng, who led the way, finally stopped in front of a small courtyard.

"Your Majesty is specially for Madam..." Steward Feng paused subtly, "And the other courtyard prepared by Your Excellency, Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, please—"

He pushed open the door of the other courtyard and led several people in.

The other courtyard is about the same size as the small house outside. In addition to the place where the owner lives, there is even a place for the servants to rest temporarily. Gu Yuzhu was secretly startled when he saw it.

Although Lin'an City is despised by the people in the capital because it is located in a remote place, there are about [-] counties underneath. If such a courtyard is prepared for the officials and their families of each county, how big is the county guard's mansion?

As soon as he entered the room, Steward Feng enthusiastically introduced the decorations and ornaments in the room.

"This is the azure glaze produced by the official kiln. There are only a few pieces a year. My lord is destined to get one. Let me treat my husband... the guests, so I put it here."

"This is a special pearl from Lin'an City. It's very beautiful when used to make curtains."

A breath of extravagance rushed over.

Butler Feng couldn't hide his show off in every gesture, and in the end he became more and more complacent, and even began to seduce Gu Yuzhu's ears: "Our county magistrate is very good to his beloved wives. Luo silk satin, rare treasures, all kinds of things..."

Although his voice was low, he was still heard clearly by the whole family.

A murderous look shot out from Song Chengye's eyes instantly.

If gazes could turn into knives, Steward Feng would have died hundreds of times.

Gu Yuzhu was also impatient to hear it, and sneered in her heart, interrupting him on purpose: "Is Steward Feng's face no longer itchy?"

It's okay if she didn't remind her, but when she reminded her, Steward Feng felt the dense itch on his face again.

This itching is already much lighter than before, but if there is nothing like it, it makes people feel even more hairy, as if a feather is lightly brushed, but when you want to grab it, the feather flies away up.

"Also, there is one more..." He said, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch his face.

"I advise Steward Feng to hurry back and get the medicine." Gu Yuzhu walked to the dressing table to the side, deliberately holding the bronze mirror, and waved it in front of Steward Feng.

Steward Feng saw clearly the person in the bronze mirror in an instant - his face was swollen into a pig's head, and this face was covered with dense scratches.

Like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Hey, who is this!" Steward Feng took a step back in fright, almost fainting.

He waved with a pale face: "Take it away, take it away!"

Gu Yuzhu refused to follow his wish, and deliberately put the mirror in front of him: "What did Steward Feng say? You are looking in the mirror. Who else is there in this mirror? Of course it is you."

Can't scare you to death.

Hearing what she said, Steward Feng's closed eyes opened a crack, and he looked at his face carefully.

That miserable trace made him gasp, and immediately he couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly bid farewell to Gu Yuzhu: "Then I won't bother Madam and Master Song, I'll take a step first."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Su Ziyi subconsciously wanted to follow.

But Gu Yuzhu grabbed his shoulders, "Where are you going?"

Su Ziyi pursed his lips: "I'll just go and have a look, I'm afraid he will go back and report... We will discuss the time to do it."

Gu Yuzhu casually threw the bronze mirror aside, and sighed: "The discussion has already been made, how can I wait for you to eavesdrop, this county guard's mansion is not simple, there are many people, and you are not familiar with the terrain. To take this risk, it’s better to take care of Dabao and the others for me.”

She pointed helplessly at the door.

——Three little milk bags were standing at the door, staring at the direction Steward Feng was leaving, and their necks stretched a lot.

The corner of Su Ziyi's mouth twitched.

That's right, instead of worrying about that Butler Feng, it's better to worry about the three very assertive little milk bags messing around.

Gu Yuzhu deliberately teased them, "Why, can't you bear with Butler Feng?"

Dabao turned his head guiltily, "No, no, mother."

He tugged on his sleeve subconsciously.

Dabao was still too young to hide his expression, but Gu Yuzhu noticed it.

She looked down slowly, staring at the sleeve of the little milk bag, thinking of the medical skills that Dabao had studied with her these days, the pills and powders she made, and the medicines that might be in his body, she was relieved.

In short, no one will die.

She looked away, patted the heads of the three little milk buns, and warned: "At any time, you must put your own safety first, and you must not leave the sight of Gu Shou and your brother Ziyi, do you understand? "

"Mother, don't worry, we won't run around casually, and we won't let those bad guys take advantage of it." Niuniu slammed into Gu Yuzhu's arms.

Gu Yuzhu took advantage of the situation to pick her up and hugged her, and said with a smile: "That Niuniu will keep her word."

"It's a deal, we pull the hook." Niu Niu stretched out her chubby little finger with a cute touch.

Gu Yuzhu stretched out his hand to pull the hook with her.