Chapter 739

Gu Zheng, who was plunged into the ocean of knowledge, did not know that his frustrated guess was still somewhat different from the facts.

Because in this lonely deep palace, a gentle and famous young man will always be the topic center of those young palace people.

This is not because Ren Hongchang, who returned the last on his errand, heard bursts of deliberate suppression from the inner room before he stepped into the bedroom.

"Hey, do you know who played the passionate zither sound coming from the direction of Si Le Fang today?"

"Who is it? Is it Mr. Gu?"

"Of course it's him. Who else can it be except him?"

"The banquets in this palace are so frequent, and we haven't heard the music of other musicians. Who else can play the piano so firmly, and who can play the music so soul stirring?"

"This is no longer the level of a craftsman. In the words of their literati, it is the soul of music attached to the music."

"Well, well, it seems you've seen it. Do you know what Mr. Gu looks like?"

"We are just looking at it from a distance, but we can't see it clearly."

"What if he is a man with only a great body and ferocious facial features?"

The palace man who said this was somewhat mean. He didn't catch a cold for this sudden family child.

But as a fan sister who once had a glimpse of Hong, the reply of another palace maid was a little angry.

"This is not nonsense. I have really met Mr. Gu. He is not an abominable person. He looks like a green pine and a green bamboo. How do you describe it?"

"Oh, I haven't read a few books. By the way, if you don't believe it, when I passed the Shangshu bureau just now, I heard the words of aunt Ren and the waiter outside the Shangshu Bureau."

"She said it was Mr. Gu's bamboo slips. Aunt Ren must have seen Mr. Gu."

Hearing what the maid said, the people found that the female officials in many rooms had returned, but there was no Ren Hongchang.

"Isn't it... Aunt Ren's hongluan star..."

When everyone's guess was about to go in an uncontrollable direction, Ren Hongchang jumped his eyebrows, deliberately made a little noise, and stepped into the hall of the bedroom.

"Oh, it's aunt Ren. She just mentioned you. Come and tell us. Have you met Mr. Gu?"

"What kind of person is Mr. Gu? Is he handsome? What did Mr. Gu ask Hongchang to do?"

"I was on duty in a hurry and didn't see Mr. Gu there."

This series of questions, unexpectedly, were surrounded by curious women before Ren Hongchang could stand still, and threw them at her one after another.

"Stop! What can I say if you do this?"

"When I tell you the whole story, you will know."

Ren Hongchang's indifferent tone was indeed soothing. The women who were still chirping suddenly calmed down, just blinked curious eyes and looked forward to her next words.

"... that's probably what happened, so I can clearly see Mr. Gu's face you want to know."

"As for the superfluous things you imagine, there is no point."

When Ren Hongchang told the whole story clearly, the expression on his face was even more candid. Most of the small flames burning in this room were extinguished by the women with gossip.

But the girl who was pregnant with spring continued to ask, "then Ren Hongchang, Mr. Gu..."

Out of a woman's reserve, the words came to her mouth, but she couldn't ask.

Ren Hongchang, who didn't think much, but didn't pinch half. Then the man's words shared the news we most wanted to know.

"Mr. Gu is a modest gentleman and deserves the title of green bamboo and straight pine."

"If it were more fair, Mr. Gu's appearance and manners would be excellent."

Hearing the exact answer, the palace maids of Xigu sect cheered in a low voice.

"I said, judging by his voice and distinguishing people, Mr. Gu's appearance is not bad."

But the slightly mean female official opened her mouth again: "you can pull it down, Ren Hongchang, don't put gold on others' faces."

"If I really want to be as good as you described, I haven't seen you moved."

When she heard this woman say so, Ren Hongchang was angry and smiled. She seemed to think of someone's shadow in her heart. She just gently gathered the broken hair at the temples behind her ears and said, "I've been engaged. What's more, I prefer tall and powerful men."

"Mr. Gu is good, but it is a little clear and meaningful. If a woman like us goes out of the palace, she won't come down-to-earth if she finds a strong supporter who can protect herself."

"Mr. Gu's status is too high for us to climb up."

Sober women live more thoroughly than ordinary people. In a word, people in a room suddenly lose their interest in conversation.

Except for those women who are willing to be concubines for the sake of wealth, for those who have seen all kinds of people in the palace, what kind of life they want is clear in each other's hearts.

Gu Zheng's delusion was stopped. I don't know who took the lead in blowing out the candles in the hall, causing a group of people to disperse one after another.

The days were spent in this way. With Gu Zheng's unremitting efforts, the number of encounters between him and miss Ren Hongchang gradually increased, but the relationship between the two people just stopped at the position of nodding acquaintance.

Although the beautiful girl opposite is always smiling at him, the alienation in that smile can't melt away.

"In other words, what's wrong? If I put such efforts now, even a blind man will understand."

"It's hard to guess what the ancients thought."

Just when Gu Zheng sighed for his bad start, the long-standing laughing and forgetting Book jumped up and down at this time.

"Grandpa Gu, Grandpa Gu, I have something important to report to you!"

"Hmm? What important things can you have? Tell me quickly. If it's a trivial matter, I'll peel off your book carefully."

Gulu smiled and forgot the book, swallowed a mouthful of fear, and opened the three-dimensional map that had not been used for a long time to save electricity. "Master Gu, you see, there are treasures in the palace."

"Drop"

With the green map function turned on, a red arrow as a guide appeared in front of Gu Zheng.

"This is a system. It's hiding in the back of the palace. What's the system? What's the function? Do you know?"

"Well, it's too far away. Can you come closer?"

Gu Zheng didn't bother to talk nonsense when he saw the chicken like dishes in the laughing and forgetting book. He looked through the map carefully, but he had deep doubts about the location of the new system.

"Why is it in this place!"

This is the Corning palace where the Empress Dowager lives.

Look at the arrow. It's still the main hall in the Empress Dowager's palace that is most unsuitable for human beings to hide.

This makes Gu Zheng, who is not familiar with his life, how to find out.

Just as he was going to persuade xiaoforget to give up the book, an inexplicable opportunity suddenly appeared in front of him.

His waiter, who was in charge of waiting, suddenly appeared panting in front of him and told Gu Zheng a great news while running.

"Sir, Mr. Gu, Empress Dowager he's going to hold a small banquet in her palace. She ordered Mr. Gu to play the piano."

"The Empress Dowager also said that Mr. Gu is not an ordinary musician, but her guests. Mr. Gu has been in the palace for so long and has not listened to Mr. Gu's piano skills. He has always been regretted."

"Now that your majesty has passed away for a long time, it's time to play a song of mourning for him."

"Oh? Is it true?"

"Really! Zhang asked Chang Shi to specially send someone to inform Da sile. Who dares to give a false message?"

Perhaps Comrade Zhang, your supreme leader, dares.