coobybook Did you prepare Chapter 1351 yourself?
Did you prepare Chapter 1351 yourself?
At 1:15 AM, in Wenren Qichi's room, he was sleeping soundly with Su Yueyao in his arms.
But a moment later, Wenren Qichi was awakened by a light knocking sound from outside. He coughed and the knocking stopped immediately.
Wenren Qichi looked at the light coming through the window and realized that it was already past 11:00 AM. He still had to serve tea to his master and the others. The young men in the backyard would definitely come to punish him today because of the dowry issue.
He needs to get there quickly, otherwise things might get even more complicated.
Without further hesitation, he gently removed his arm from under Su Yueyao's head, lifted the blanket, and prepared to get up.
But seeing Su Yueyao sleeping soundly beside him, Wenren Qichi smiled slightly, gently placed his head on her forehead, kissed her, and then immediately got up to get dressed.
But when he saw the bright red satin dress hanging on the clothes rack, his face crumpled. This dress, this color, it just looked ugly no matter how you looked at it.
He didn't have any such clothes under his clothes at all; Cheng Langjun had brought them to him yesterday when he came in.
If he had known that he was to wear a rose-red robe when serving the emperor, he would have had a beautiful robe made beforehand.
This fabric is exactly what nouveau riche would wear...
Surely Cheng Langjun wouldn't go so far as to sabotage the clothes? Although the clothes are ugly, they're not so bad on him.
So he endured the discomfort and put on the clothes he had worn the day before.
After he finished tidying up, he opened the door. Ye Xing, who was standing at the door, saw Wenren Qichi's clothes and his eyes widened. He could hardly believe it. Was this... his master?
Who brought these ugly clothes here!
"Master, you..."
“This was given to me by Cheng Langjun yesterday. He said that all the servants who enter the manor wear this color of clothing, and he specially sent it over.”
"Master, these... clothes are so ugly!" Ye Xing couldn't help but say.
"Ugly?" Wenren Qichi looked at Ye Xing coldly.
Nightwalker immediately shook his head: "Master, it's not ugly, it's just that at first glance it looks ugly, but upon closer inspection, it really is..." quite ugly...
"Look closely, it's not ugly at all," Ye Xing said against his will, not wanting to look at his master for even a second longer.
Wenren Qichi felt a little awkward looking at him like this; he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't change his clothes.
At this moment, Cheng Yi and Cheng Feng appeared at the courtyard gate. When they saw Wenren Qichi's clothes, the two of them froze for a second, blinked twice, and Cheng Yi suppressed a laugh and said, "Wenren Young Master, I am Cheng Yi, and I am Cheng Young Master. We will guard the safety of the Lady for a while. You should go to the reception room quickly."
"The lord and all the gentlemen will be there."
"This is Chengfeng, who will lead the way for Wenren Langjun."
Wenren Qichi nodded: "Thank you."
"No need to be polite. Your men will tell Chunri and Tianyi in the next couple of days that no one will stop them from entering or leaving the manor."
"Okay, I know."
Afterwards, Wenren Qichi followed Chengfeng toward the reception room.
Nightwalker said softly, "Master, I received news this morning that all the young masters in the back courtyard will be arriving. What should we do later? Won't they gang up on you and beat you up?"
Before Wenren Qichi could speak, Cheng Feng, who was leading the way, burst out laughing.
"Don't worry, all the gentlemen are easy to talk to. My young master was quite a handful when he first came in, and although they disciplined him a bit, it was within their tolerance."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xing became excited and quickly took two steps to his side.
"Does your young master have this problem too? How did he cause such a commotion? Did he offend any of the other young masters?"
"I guess so. I'm not too sure about the specifics, but the gentlemen are all fine. They fixed a few things and then everything was fine."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xing immediately smiled and looked at his master: "Master, did you hear that? If they really beat you up, just bear with it. After it's over, nothing will happen."
“That’s right, that makes sense.” Cheng Feng nodded and said with a smile.
"Brother Chengfeng, we've just entered the manor and aren't very familiar with it. Could you tell us what we should do..."
"I can't say about that. Also, Mr. Wenren, you'd better pray for yourself. Your dowry has offended everyone."
"I'm so curious. All the other young men said that no son of a noble family would bring his dowry into the mansion. Did your father trick you again?" Chengfeng asked curiously.
When Wenren Qichi heard Chengfeng's curious question, his face darkened and he didn't want to say anything. For the first twenty-one years of his life, everything went smoothly until he got married, when his parents and subordinates tried to trick him in various ways.
Ye Xing, somewhat embarrassed, said, "This... I was in charge of the master's dowry. I thought it would be good for my master to have so much dowry to see others."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng paused for a moment, then glanced at Ye Xing with a complicated expression. It was truly a testament to the love that this man hadn't been beaten to death by Wenren Langjun.
Cheng Feng led Wenren Qichi to the courtyard gate of the reception room, bowed, and withdrew.
Wenren Qichi let out a breath, lifted his foot and walked in, heading towards the main house in front.
But when he entered the room, everyone who was talking and drinking tea looked at him. The next second, the sound of coughing from choking on tea and the sudden silence filled the room as everyone stared at Wenren Qichi.
Yang Qianxun looked at Wenren Qichi's clothes and almost spat out the water he had just drunk.
Everyone else covered their mouths, trying to laugh but holding it in.
Wenren Qichi stood in the middle, sensing the change in their demeanor, and still respectfully bowed.
"Greetings, Your Majesty, Your Highness, and all the other gentlemen."
"Qichi... ah... no need for formalities, get up!" Yang Qianxun said, suppressing a smile.
The eldest prince, standing to the side, asked with a twitching smile, "Wenren, your outfit... is quite unique. Did you prepare it yourself?"
Before Wenren Qichi could speak, Cheng Yan, who was sitting below, said directly, "Your Highness, this outfit was prepared for Wenren by me. This color suits him very well."
Upon hearing Cheng Yan's words, the eldest prince's lips twitched even more violently. Taking advantage of him? There are very few people who can pull off this color of clothing.
I didn't expect Cheng Yan to make a move so quickly.
Upon hearing this, Wenren Qichi seemed oblivious to the problem in their conversation and said with a smile, "Young Master Cheng, does this color suit me? I've never tried it before! Last night, my wife saw it and said I looked exceptionally good in it."
"Although I don't like this color of clothing, if my wife likes it, I can wear it a few more times without any problem."
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