In the main courtyard.

After Gu Zhu returned to the yard, she was so angry that she smashed the teapot on the table, and also smashed the teacups and other things.

"I am so mad at you, Madam."

Gu Rong looked at his mother with tears in his eyes.

"Mother, please help me think of a solution. I want to marry the son of Marquis Qin. I can't let Gu Zhao marry him. How can a bitch like her be worthy of marrying the son of Marquis Qin?"

If her mother and aunt had not discussed and persuaded her, and if her lover had not persuaded her, she would not have been willing to marry the sickly son of Qinhou.

But if she married the Prince of Marquis Qin, she could become his wife and help her lover get everything in the Marquis Qin's mansion. Although she would suffer great grievances, she was willing to do so.

Gu Zhu looked at her daughter and said with a frown.

"I have already written to your uncle about this matter. The wife of the Earl of Ningyuan will also help to find a solution. Mother will never let that bastard marry into the Qin Marquis's mansion."

Just as the mother and daughter were thinking of a plan, Nanny Zhu walked in.

"Madam, the old lady sent Madam Yang to ask the housekeeper to open the storehouse and take many things in the storehouse to the eldest lady. There was the double-sided embroidered screen that you were planning to give to the second lady as a dowry, and the cabbage ruyi ornaments..." Madam Zhu listed more than a dozen things in one breath.

"What? Is this bitch worthy of using these things?"

Gu Zhu was so angry that she slammed the table hard, but her hand hurt. She gasped in pain and her face became even angrier.

"Mom, these are my dowry. You must find a way to get them back for me. Don't allow that bitch to use my things." Gu Rong no longer looked as dignified and polite as usual in front of others. His face looked a little ferocious, and he was cursing Gu Zhao.

courtyard.

Gu Zhao looked at the busy people. The charcoal she used before was the lowest quality with a lot of choking smoke, but now she was delivered the best charcoal, and the room was very warm.

"Miss, the owner of the cloth shop is here."

"I've met Miss Gu."

The owner of Gu's cloth shop saluted Gu Zhao with a smile.

Gu Zhao looked at him and didn't answer.

The shopkeeper didn't hear what the eldest lady said. He raised his head and looked at Gu Zhao. He saw that Gu Zhao was staring at him with a sharp look.

His heart tightened, and thinking of the previous rumors, he raised his head again, smiled and stood up straight.

"I have brought over 20 pieces of cloth, and I have also brought embroiderers to make clothes. Miss, please choose the cloth and I will ask them to make clothes for you as soon as possible. Please hurry up, there are still many things in the shop waiting for me to deal with."

"You are presumptuous."

Cuihua yelled, and the shopkeeper was startled. He saw that Cuihua was a simple-dressed little girl and did not take her seriously. He was the mistress's confidant, and the little maid next to the eldest lady actually dared to yell at him. She was really bold.

He looked at Cuihua with some disdain, then turned his gaze to Gu Zhao.

Seeing the shopkeeper's look, Gu Zhao understood everything.

The shopkeeper's surname was Zhu. He was a son of the Zhu family and was brought here by Zhu. Gu's cloth shop was her mother's dowry. After Zhu became Mrs. Gu, she did not get the right to manage the shop at first. Ten years ago, Mrs. Gu fell ill. Zhu took care of her diligently. In addition, Gu's father said a lot in front of Mrs. Gu, and Mrs. Gu agreed to give Zhu several shops and farms to manage.

If it weren't for the old lady's order, he wouldn't want to serve this young lady from the country.

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