Gu Jinghui didnāt react to the earlier words, but was annoyed by the latter: "How could the Xu family end up like this, engaging in such a business? Do they not care about their descendants?"
Hong Ye hesitated for a moment before saying: "The Marquis may not know, but in the Capital City, those who make a living by lending money at high interest have significant connections, otherwise, they wouldnāt be able to collect their debts."
Gu Jinghui was stunned.
Qin Yuan had seen quite a bit in her past life and had heard a little about it, she said: "Iāve heard this before. Those who can run a casino usually have connections in the government office, and they must pay a lot of silver to officials every year. With the protection of the office, the casino can continue to operate, otherwise, who wouldnāt want to get a piece of such a profitable business? Those who lend money at high interest in casinos must also have some skills."
Gu Jinghui had a question in his mind. How would a gentlewoman raised in a civil servantās household like Qin Yuan know these things?
He couldnāt help but glance at Hong Ye.
The maid in front of him, gathering information like a scout in the army, told her master everything, regardless of whether it was appropriate or not.
Hong Ye, who was inexplicably burdened with the blame, shivered immediately.
Qin Yuan continued: "Since someone in the Xu family does this, they are involved with all kinds of people from every walk of life. They might find someone even more easily than we could."
Gu Jinghui nodded thoughtfully, "Iāll go back to the outer court first, thereās still some matters to handle. You should rest early, Iāve entrusted you with all the affairs in the mansion. If you find it too much, donāt overexert yourself."
Qin Yuan blinked and said: "If it were half a month ago, I certainly wouldnāt have been able to handle it, but now, itās better. However, if someone in the outer court disobeys, Iāll have to use the rod, and the Marquis mustnāt feel heartache then."
"... Why would I feel heartache?"
Gu Jinghui looked at Qin Yuan inexplicably and said: "I only feel heartache for you."
Qin Yuan blushed instantly.
Hong Ye tried hard to hold back her laughter, fortunately, Marquis Gu was busy and left quickly.
As Marquis Gu reached the covered bridge, Hong Yeās laughter could be heard, followed by Qin Yuanās coquettish scolding.
Gu Jinghui paused to listen for a while, and the servant following him, holding a tray, dared not move.
"Letās go."
Gu Jinghui lifted his foot and left, feeling secretly annoyed.
Itās truly torturous having a wife he canāt touch.
Back in the outer court, Sixth Master Gu was already waiting. As soon as he came in, he asked, "Third Brother, I was at Yu Yuantang Society, and promised to find someone to copy poetry collections. What should I do now?"
Hearing "Yu Yuantang" these days gave Gu Jinghui a headache.
Sixth Master Gu mumbled on, "Brother Qinxianās poetry is so good, I canāt wait to copy and distribute it for others to see. Moreover, my poetry has improved a lot this time, even Brother Qinxian praised me."
Gu Jinghui frowned and asked: "Is Qin Siyuanās poetry really that good?"
Sixth Master Gu replied: "Certainly, that day we even met the Assistant Minister of Rites and the Academic Administrator, both praised his poetry. Previously Siyuan always said he wasnāt good at writing poems, he was truly too modest. Only one of Ziqiās poems could compare to Siyuanās. At the society that day, I saw he originally wanted to stand out, but unexpectedly, he lost to Siyuan, and looked a bit miffed, leaving early as if he didnāt want to stay with us. After all, Siyuan truly treats me sincerely, conversing with me all the way without any disdain."
Gu Jinghui snorted through his nose and said: "You really have self-awareness. What have you learned all these years? Hmm?"
Sixth Master Guās face darkened.
Gu Jinghui remembered he promised the Old Madam to treat him well, and asked gently: "Have you eaten?"
"I have."
Sniffling, Sixth Master Gu wanted to leave.
Gu Jinghui said: "Bring me the poetry collection, let me have a look. Lin Ziqi is too cunning, you should have less contact with him. Instead, Qin Siyuan is highly regarded by the Sacrificial Officer, and you get along with him, so spend more time with him."
This wasnāt the first time his Third Brother told him not to get too close to Lin Ziqi.
Sixth Master Gu thought he already saw through his Third Brotherās pettiness, but he also felt Lin Ziqi wasnāt as forthright as Qin Siyuan.
He said spiritedly: "Third Brother, what you say is strange. If Lord Sacrificial Officer didnāt favor Lin Ziqi, would he marry his daughter to him? However, Iāll listen to you."
Gu Jinghuiās eyebrows couldnāt help but raise slightly.
Wanting to discipline Sixth Elder wasnāt entirely without reason.
Yet Sixth Master Gu smiled and handed over the manuscript, ingratiatingly saying: "Third Brother, Iāve been ready."
Gu Jinghui responded coldly: "Hmm."
He opened the manuscript and looked carefully. It did seem that Qin Siyuanās poetry was indeed better than Lin Ziqiās.
Gu Jinghui said: "Let Gu Shiliu arrange this matter. You just stay quietly in the mansion these days, donāt bother with other things."
Sixth Master Gu put down a burden and nodded repeatedly, saying: "Then Iāll let you work, Third Brother, Iām going back to read."
"Read?"
Gu Jinghui raised an eyebrow and asked: "Are you really reading?"
"Of course, Brother Qinxian told me that as long as I read and practice more, I can also write good poems. He doesnāt look down on me for my lack of scholarship, nor does he try to curry favor because of my status."
Sixth Master Gu couldnāt wait to tell all the good things about Brother Qinxian to his beloved Third Brother, so he could see that he also had a genuine and sincere friend.
Gu Jinghui covered his forehead with his hand and said: "Your Brother Qinxian is your third sister-in-lawās cousin, isnāt this title inappropriate?"
Sixth Master Gu immediately fled.
Gu Jinghui called for Gu Shiliu and said: "Find someone to have these poems printed and put in a bookstore for consignment, and send some to Sixth Master Gu to distribute."
Sixth Master Gu earnestly wanted to promote Qin Siyuanās poetry, also repeatedly praising his own creations.
Out of brotherly affection, Marquis Gu decided to fulfill his wish once.
Gu Shiliu asked in surprise: "Are these Sixth Masterās poems?"
"Wrong, these are poems written by Sixth Master Gu."
Gu Shiliu nodded, understanding.
Heard that some people gather scholars and poets to write poetry, then print and sell them, to gain fame.
Looks like Sixth Master Gu wants to do the same.
Gu Shiliu respectfully said: "Iāll make sure to do it well."
He immediately went to find the owner of the largest bookstore in town, handing over the incense-infused manuscript, saying: "Sixth Master Gu from Dingbei Marquis Mansion wants to have the poetry collection printed and sold at your esteemed store. Please print five hundred copies first, price is negotiable."
The bookstore owner sneered, refusing even to take it, saying: "If your master wants to become famous, go elsewhere. Everything sold here is genuine and substantial, those who seek to pretend elegance need not humiliate themselves."
Gu Shiliu, angered, clenched his fists, ready to argue.
The bookstore owner continued: "This is under the Emperorās nose. Without any background, you canāt open such a large bookstore. I respect the reputation of Dingbei Marquis, but I wonāt flatter the powerful by disgracing the literary world. If you make a scene here today, youāll only damage your masterās reputation among scholars."