Gu Chongshan raised his hand and held back the servants.

He knelt down on one knee at the edge of the couch, picked up the ice crack gilded jar, scooped out a spoonful of pearl cream, and gently daubed it on the skin of Princess Jiang.

"It's just a bunch of rubbish. Why should I be angry with them? Spread out, have not dirty Niang's reputation, make others misunderstand Niang Niang is a harsh master. "

Jiang Guifei put her elbow on the low table.

Playing with a wisp of dark hair, she looked down at Gu Chongshan and joked, "I'm nine thousand years old tonight, but my temper is very good How is that little bitch now? "

"Saved by Xiao Yi." Gu Chongshan's face was cold. "Mr. Jiang went to the West Hall to ask for help. Xiao Yi saw him, so..."

Jiang Guifei has a bad premonition in her heart, "what about huan'er?"

Gu Chongshan stepped back, knelt down respectfully, and said in a soft voice, "forgive me, madam."

It's like thunder.

Jiang Guifei raised her hand to cover her heart. Her beautiful face was full of disbelief.

Her voice trembled: "huan'er, killed by Xiao Yi?"

"Yes." Gu Chongshan admitted simply, "this matter is very tricky. In the end, it is the mother's hand that started first. If he comes to the emperor, he will only favor Xiao Yi, and dislike his wife's viciousness and his lust for lust."

Jiang Guifei's face was pale.

Her father, Jiang Taifu, had many wives and concubines, and there were many children in the house, including 20 grandchildren.

But even so, huan'er is the closest one among all nephews

"Nanbaoyi killed Xin'er of our palace, and Xiao Yi killed huaner of our palace. We should figure out the account with them!"

Jiang Guifei hysterically, furiously overturned the short case full of exquisite tea utensils.

Gu Chongshan is still kneeling in the same place, his back is as straight as a mountain. "It's easy for your mother to say, but Xiao Yi's hand is 500000 troops. Even if your father Jiang Taifu wants to fight him, it's not easy."

"What about the 500000 army? He didn't bring Shengjing! "

"But Shengjing is hiding his best troops."

Jiang Guifei hesitated, "what do you mean by that?"

Gu Chongshan stopped. "I came from Shengjing. He was holding a small beard on the ground. He turned a page of the memorial solemnly," my concubine is noisy. What's the matter? "

Jiang Guifei has sharp eyes.

When he stepped in, he saw a corner of the book under his memorial.

She chuckled, "emperor, I'm not a courtier. What do you like to see and see? I won't nag you. What are you doing so carefully?"

"Cough."

The old emperor blushed inexplicably.

"This is a newly written opera called" I'll be reunited with my ex husband ten years later ". It's so beautiful. It's just like a god! It is said that the play will be performed for the first time on the official opening day of yulouchun. I'm going to ask my best brother to ride on my beloved little white horse and go to the theatre together. "

Jiang Guifei's eyes changed.

She had come to complain.

However, since the emperor wanted to go to yulouchun in person, he might as well have a look at it with his own eyes. Xiao Yi hid his private soldiers there.

Only in this way can we be punished on the spot.

She had a good plan and leaned into the old emperor's arms. "Emperor, you are so interesting to watch the opera. Of course, you should be with your beloved woman. Are my concubines not charming? Don't they attract you more than Nanguang? "

The old emperor hesitated.

To be reasonable, Jiang Guifei is really funny.

What's more, old are old, where to come from charming?

Seeing his silence, Jiang Guifei's expression is somewhat subtle.

She was angry, so that she pushed the old emperor and left the bedroom.

The old emperor wiped his forehead in a cold sweat.

Women are terrible.

It's funny to be a hatter.

Speaking of it, I heard that the big house of brother Maomao can be properly arranged in these two days. Brother Maomao's move is a big event, and he has to be courted at the ceremony

Tonight is Shangyuan Festival.

The streets of Shengjing are decorated with lanterns and flowers, and the government has even built towering lanterns, which are bright and bright as day.

Peddlers peddle all kinds of rice dumplings and cakes. There are countless tricks such as walking on stilts, playing waist drum and running a dry boat. The most popular trick is playing dragon lantern.

They dragged long dragon lanterns and played the trick of double dragons playing with pearls. They walked through the busy streets with lion dance teams. The children swarmed in front of each other to pluck the brocade hair from the lion.

Scholars and beauties have taken to the streets. Under the lanterns, there are shadows on the temples, fragrant clothes and affectionate eyes. The night of Shangyuan in Shengjing is a day of reunion and an opportunity for young people to enjoy themselves.

The spacious and luxurious carriage drove slowly through the street.

The wide fur was scattered on the ground.

Xiao Yi is holding Nanbao clothes, and his eyes are quiet.

The little girl is still awake.

Holding in my arms is soft, like a doll in colorful clothes.He remembered how lonely and desolate her eyes were when she walked towards the dark Palace Lane, as if frozen for thousands of miles.

What has nanjiaojiao experienced?

His eyes are dark and he reaches out and rolls up the fine bamboo curtain.

The bustle of the outside room dispersed the dignified atmosphere in the carriage.

The girl in his arms slowly opened her eyes.

White hands, unconsciously grasp Xiao Yi's clothes.

My brother's eyes are on the second palace. She doesn't like the sound of fireworks

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