"An urgent matter?"
Sixth Master Gu frowned and pondered for a moment, then instructed the servant, "Have someone come find me if there's nothing else. If Third Brother asks what I'm doing, just say I've been in the room reciting the Complete Tang Poems."
"Is Sixth Master still in the mood to recite poems at this time?"
Inside the room, Gu Shiliu was taken aback, and Gu Shiba blinked in confusion, both looking at Gu Jinghui.
Gu Jinghui touched the stubble on his cheek, clicking his tongue, and said, "Here we are, frazzled, and he still has the mind to recite poetry. My good brother is truly... ever new, renewing daily, always improving."
Gu Shiliu sighed, "Indeed, in the past, Sixth Master would be restless over such matters for days."
After speaking, Gu Shiliu glanced at the Marquis, thinking to himself, "The Marquis has changed a lot too, speaking in a more scholarly manner now, though he doesn't realize it."
