Wang Yu made a sensation when he entered the palace, but soon fell into a situation where no one cared about him.
At first, Butler Wu had some intention of repairing the relationship, but Wang Yu felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and his eyes looked like he had seen something dirty.
Butler Wu's hobbies are rather strange, but he is not stupid. After seeing Wang Yu's intention, he will naturally not continue to put his hot face on his cold buttocks.
Mr. Wang Yun just has a good name and has never cared much about so-called talented people. Even if a young man who has just arrived has some talent, if he wants to take revenge on himself, he has made the wrong calculation.
What's more, the master has just been promoted to Situ, and he is busy with so many important national affairs. He has not been back home for five days, so how can he take care of such trivial matters at home?
Therefore, as long as Wang Yu doesn't leave, the housekeeper has nothing to worry about. After a while, when the popularity of the seven-step poem has passed, and Wang Yu doesn't leave, he will try to drive them away. Finally, he told Uncle Yu that the old man
The servant took care of him and appointed Wang Yu as a handyman in the mansion.
"Mr. Zhu, since you can't stand Butler Wu, why did you come into the mansion again to make things difficult like this? With your talent and knowledge, in all the mansions in Luoyang, no, the world is so big, where can you not fit in?" Uncle Yu was sincere.
The kind-hearted old man got along very well with Wang Yu, and would sigh a few times from time to time.
At first, Wang Yu just dealt with it casually, but as time went by, he felt something in his mind and realized that this might be an opportunity, so he said mysteriously: "Uncle Yu, you don't know that my poem is fake."
"What? False..." Yu Bo was so shocked that he almost screamed out. In the end, he covered his mouth so as not to disturb the others.
"How could it be fake? It was clearly the title given by Steward Wu on the spot. The scholars who heard this poem all agreed, so how could it be fake?"
"Uncle Yu, think about it, will a great talent who can write a poem in seven steps come to be a servant?"
Uncle Yu nodded honestly: "That's true, other people in the house say that Mr. Zhu, you are just like Butler Wu, you have some strange things... ahem."
"Then do you think I have a quirk? I don't think so. So, that poem is fake and I heard it."
"Heard that?"
"Well, the person who composed the poem is the Wang Pengju that the scholars mentioned." Wang Yu said, his face not red, his heart not beating, "The Wang family in Taishan is full of loyal people. Both father and son are dedicated to saving the country. Maybe there is something wrong with the method.
, but there is no doubt about his intentions, but he was betrayed..."
He told it according to the routine of Yue Fei's biography, which was just short of the twelve gold medals. The story was naturally very vivid and moved Yu Bo to tears.
"...At that time, the setting sun was like blood, and Luoyang was missing from the river bank. General Wang felt sad in his heart and cried loudly on the ground. He only thought that he was sorry for your Majesty and the ancestors of the Han Dynasty. After getting up, he walked to the river bank and looked back at Guandong.
, composed this poem, he happened to have taken seven steps at that time, so..."
"Hero, a hero with both loyalty and righteousness!" Yu Bo was so moved that he had no ability to think. He could only wipe his tears.
"So you understand, right?" Wang Yu said, pretending to be profound: "How could such a poem with such artistic conception be possible without General Wang's experience?"
"Yep."
"But you also know, Uncle Da, it's best not to spread this matter outside, otherwise, I..."
"Don't worry, little brother Zhu, I know."
The old man is still very clever, so he changed his title...
Wang Yu smacked his lips, and then warned: "If my aunt wants to know, you can tell her that there has been a lot of trouble in the past two days, and don't let her think that I am having an affair with her."
"But, your aunt's mouth..." Uncle Yu hesitated.
Wang Yu waved his hand carelessly and said magnanimously: "It doesn't matter, I believe aunt is someone who knows the importance of things."
"That's true." Yu Bo thought for a while, and he really felt that it was too uncomfortable to hold such a touching story in his stomach. It would be nice to find someone to share it with. As for the old woman's quick mouth... well, the person involved said so anyway.
What if a miracle happens?
Wang Yu secretly laughed in his heart: Aunt Yu can keep this secret unless Dong Zhuo becomes a vegetarian! What he wants is to let the news out and eliminate the impact of high-profile entry into the government. Anyway, no one can find him or his cronies now. He can do it if he wants to verify the news.
No. As for the little trouble it will cause after the news gets out, there is nothing to worry about. How much trouble can a little housekeeper make?
The most important thing now is to contact Wang Yun and promote the counter-intentional plan without revealing his identity.
Wang Yu would never put his own safety in the hands of others. When he came to Luoyang this time, in addition to Tao Qian and Gongsun Zan, he also had several confidants. He even hid it from his father and Cai Yong, but before leaving, he
, and showed a little bit of communication with Cai Yan.
Because they needed help from Hu's class, they had to let Hu's class know about it. However, Wang Yu's specific plan and exact whereabouts were unknown to Hu's class. They had to go through several intermediaries to get in touch with him.
If Wang Yu is so careful about his own family, how could he easily reveal his identity to a stranger like Wang Yun?
Promoting the plan must be done in secret! In this way, after the plan starts, monitor the progress at any time and adapt to changes based on observations instead of involving yourself, so that you can move forward and retreat freely.
In the past two days in Situ Mansion, he has become familiar with the situation. He can start taking action as soon as Wang Yun comes back. Before that, he just needs to wait quietly. Of course, if the situation permits, he might as well come later
Go for a stroll in the garden...
Of course, Aunt Yu's quick talk was not unfounded. In just one night, Wang Yu's fabricated story spread throughout the Situ Mansion.
Wang Yu didn't hear the news, but if it weren't for that, Butler Wu and his thugs wouldn't have come over so early in the morning, pretending to be asking for help.
"Zhu Shou! You are so brave!" Mr. Wu rolled his eyes proudly, his cheeks bulging like a toad, "I told you that my vision is not wrong, you boy is indeed
…”
"Sure enough?" Wang Yu gave Butler Wu a cold look. The latter felt a chill spread from Tianling Gai to the soles of his feet, and his tongue froze immediately.
"You dare to be so presumptuous when copying poems? You know..."
"You know nothing!" Wang Yu glared at the bitch again. Although he restrained himself from letting out murderous intent, he had commanded a large army and had a fierce momentum. How could ordinary people stand it?
"Copying poetry? Who said I copied poetry? Whose did I copy? Do you really think I can't write poetry? Otherwise, let's find someone to judge again? I remember last time someone said that he was Huang Taiwei's disciple.
It’s better to…”
Butler Wu and the two were cornered by Wang Yu with just a few words. The impression left by last time had not faded, so how could they dare to make any more judgments? They could only run away faster than when they came, but their momentum was gone.
It's completely different.
After receiving the news, all the servants in the mansion who came to watch the excitement were extremely surprised. Who would have thought that the housekeeper who was so domineering in the mansion could be dismissed so easily? It seems that Zhu Shou didn't do anything?
He just stared and asked a few questions. Is this the legendary domineering spirit?
"Brother Zhu, my mother-in-law is talking too much again. Look at my mouth. Well, at such an old age, how can I..." Everyone was talking about it, but Lao Yutou was ashamed.
Wang Yu quickly expressed some relief, then picked up a broom and started sweeping the floor. Everyone dispersed after seeing that the excitement was gone, but discussions were inevitable.
Wang Yu sighed: "Originally I just wanted to solve the problem quickly, but ended up being in the limelight again. Why is it so difficult to keep a low profile?"
"Brother Zhu...Shou." Most of the people left, but some people stayed. A timid voice suddenly sounded, calling Wang Yu's pseudonym.
"Who are you? What's wrong?" When I looked up, I saw a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, with a round face, a double bun, and a goose-yellow skirt. She looked very cute and cute.
"My name is Huamei..." Seeing Wang Yu raise his head, the little girl took a few steps back as if she was frightened. Then she glanced at Wang Yu secretly. Seeing that his face was kind, she mustered up the courage to say: "Sisters, please
Let me ask you, well, have you met General Wang?"
"Oh? I've seen it before, right?"
Sisters? Wang Yu noticed the wording of the little girl, is it a maid, or... He glanced at the back garden thoughtfully.
When he entered the mansion, Lao Yutou introduced that it was where the singers raised by Wang Yun lived, and there was someone Wang Yu cared about very much there. However, for the people in the mansion, it was a restricted area.
Wang Yu does not intend to create unintended consequences before progress is smooth.
"Really? That's great. Sister Diao Chan is right. You really know it!" The little girl clapped her hands and laughed. Her innocent and romantic look made Wang Yu's heart move, and she unintentionally said it.
That name was familiar to Wang Yu.
Diao Chan!
"Can you tell Huamei..." Halfway through the words, the little girl suddenly frowned, looking very troubled, "Hey, what did the sisters ask me to ask?"
"Don't be anxious, think about it slowly." Wang Yu originally planned to go out of the house to see how Li Shiyi's sesame cake stall was doing, but this episode was quite interesting, so he was not in a hurry.
"I can't think of anything. My sisters said a lot, and Huamei didn't remember any of them. If I go back like this, I will definitely be scolded by my sisters. What should I do?" The little girl was about to cry, but as soon as Wang Yu spoke,
She seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, looking at Wang Yu with her big eyes open without blinking, treating him as her savior.
"Well, it's easy to say, just ask your sisters to come to me." Wang Yuchun said seductively: "It's too conspicuous to come together, so just ask one of them to come. For example... well, you just said
That sister Diao Chan.”
"That's it..." The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then clapped her hands and said with a smile: "That's right! Your Excellency sent a message today, saying that he was going back to your home for a banquet, and asked the sisters to prepare singing and dancing. Then we can
Come out. I’ll tell Sister Diao Chan right now. She admires General Wang the most. She must have a lot to ask. Brother Shou, please...just wait outside the painting pavilion, okay?"
After saying that, without waiting for Wang Yu's reply, the confused girl ran away with her skirt in hand. Even after running for a long distance, you could still hear her silver bell-like laughter, adding a bit more vitality to the spring scenery in the garden.
and interest.
Looking up at the spring day, Wang Yu smiled.
Wang Yun is coming back, and he will see Diao Chan again soon. The plan is going well, and maybe it can be completed earlier than expected. Very good, let's keep going like this.