"Childe?" Yun Hao subconsciously called him, and seeing that the man really stopped, she turned to Red Sleeves and said, "You wait here for me for a while, and I'll come when I go." ”

After speaking, she held an umbrella and walked out of the Moon Pavilion. When she got closer, she saw what the man really looked like:

The black hair was tied with a snow-green ribbon, hanging down loosely, the eyebrows were so handsome that they seemed to be written by the spring breeze words, but with a sense of alienation and coldness that no one could approach, and the lips were as red as cinnabar. In him, the romance of the family for hundreds of years is perfectly integrated with the majesty that he should have as a powerful minister. Just standing there, he carried the nobility and coldness of the wind and the moon.

She knows him, as the first assistant of the court, Xie Jue.

Xie is the Xie of the Xie family of Chenjun, the first noble surname in the world.

What's more, he is the person Pei Yan always wanted but failed to win back then, and it was he who made Pei Yan miss the crown prince several times.

Yun Hao's heart suddenly beat violently, she had never had such a sober understanding as now - if she wanted to cut off Pei Yan's future, the person in front of her was her best choice. Although she was trapped in the back house in her previous life, she always paid attention to the political affairs of the court, and now she was reborn at the age of thirteen, and she had a prophetic vision; not to mention that she is not an ordinary boudoir woman, and the husband who taught her is a famous man in Langya, in addition to poetry, books, rituals and music, he also taught her the art of war and strategy, and cooperating with her is not a loss-making deal for Xie Jue!

However, this matter cannot be rushed. She calmed down, and heard Xie Jueqing's voice ringing: "What is the girl calling?"

Yun Haofu bowed, and when he lowered his head, his black hair fell in front of his placket, revealing a piece of porcelain white on the back of his neck.

She got up and handed him the umbrella in her hand: "It's snowing, and the son's clothes are thin, so it's better to go back with an umbrella." ”

Xie Jue looked at her, but did not move.

He is a cautious person, although he knows that nothing will happen in Yunhuan Mansion at this time, but in the face of such a little girl, he still can't let down his guard. Seeing that she didn't seem to have any intention of withdrawing her hand, he smiled slightly and politely declined: "The umbrella was given to me, what about the girl?"

Yun Hao stuffed the umbrella into his arms without saying a word, and then turned his hand to pull up the hat on the cloak and put it on his head. The hat was a little wide, and it covered half of her face, she raised her little face, looked at Xie Jue and smiled: "I have a hat!"

Xie Jue's hand rubbed the handle of the umbrella, which was still a little warm, and looked at her round little face, and suddenly felt that her defensive heart was a little funny. He bowed his head slightly, and said, "In this way, thank you girl." ”

Yun Hao waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter, and you can't thank it." She squinted her eyes again, tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "What's more, you look so good, it's just an umbrella, and it doesn't hurt to give it to you." ”

She said this frankly, Xie Jue is not the first time to hear such words, when he was young, he walked into the street, and some bold women even threw sachets and handkerchiefs directly into his arms, so he listened to her words at this time, and he only regarded her as a little girl's habits, and did not take it to heart.

He ignored her words, held the umbrella, arched his hand again, and turned to leave.

Seeing him leave, Red Sleeves hurriedly ran out of the pavilion, panting and asking Yun Hao: "Girl, you gave him the umbrella, what should you do?"

"A few steps away, out of the way. Yun Hao waved his hand.

In the end, Red Sleeves was still not at ease, let her sit in the pavilion for a while, went to the nearby to find an umbrella and then helped her back to the yard, she just sat down, Red Sleeves went to the kitchen to bring the ginseng tea that had been simmering on the stove before going out, and let her drink to warm her body.

......

A few days passed, Yun Hao's body also improved, she sat under the window, with her hands on her cheeks, looking at the plum trees outside the window. It has been snowing for the past few days, and after a long time, even the branches of this plum tree have been piled up thick and heavy, and seeing that it is rare to clear today, the snow on the treetops began to turn into water and drip down.

Red sleeves entered the house with a black lacquer tray, and saw her sitting under the window, knowing that she had been holding back for a long time, so he stepped forward and said to her: "The maid of the Gu Mansion came to ask how you are doing, saying that there is a new chef in the house, who will make the current fashionable pastries in the south, Miss Gu invited several girls who are familiar with each other to eat cakes together, you have been in the house for a long time, if you can blow the wind, you might as well go over and talk to them." ”

Yun Hao turned his head sideways: "Gu Mansion?"

Isn't it the Ministry of Rites, Shangshu Gu's mansion? Presumably Lu Qingzhu will also be there.

She got up and patted the crumbs on her hand that she hadn't had time to wipe after eating the pastry before, and said, "It's okay, it just so happens that I want to ask Ah Qi how to embroider that plum blossom picture." ”

Thinking of Gu Qiru, her eyes darkened.

In her previous life, she and Gu Qiru could be regarded as close friends. But after she married Pei Yan, she had a lot less contact with her. Because Pei Yan said that she is now the princess of Duan, and Gu Qiru is also married to Yan Yun, the commander of Jinyiwei, it is really not suitable for deep friendship.

But later she was embarrassed by the Ning family in the house, but it was Gu Qiru who stood out for her. Of course, she knew that if she kept her head down, they could rebuild the old good. It's just that at that time, she had already broken Pei Yan's wolf ambition to seek imperial power, how dare she drag Gu Qiru into the quagmire of Duanwangfu.

Ah Qi in her previous life, if she knew that she was dead, she would be very sad.

Red Sleeves listened, opened the sandalwood box on the tray, and said to her: "The girl wants to go out, so she can wear this pair of bright moons." The old man ordered someone to send it. ”

Yun Hao said "um": "Then listen to you, you have always had a good vision." As she said this, her mind turned elsewhere.

In all fairness, although Yun Huan treated her unkindly, and even ignored her until she was twelve years old, he was not a good father. But everything he did for her later was also painstaking. He covered up her background, so that no one in Kyoto dared to criticize her background, and invited famous teachers for her, making her a real lady.

Although his purpose was just to exchange her family affairs for a brighter future for the Yun family.

Thinking of this, Yun Hao had a headache. It was because of this incident in her previous life that she couldn't wait to plan everything to marry Pei Yan, and now it is naturally impossible to sacrifice her family affairs for the Yun family. But she really should repay Yun Huan.

Red Sleeves didn't know what she was thinking, so she only pulled her hair seriously, then drew her eyebrows, and at the end, she asked, "Which dress does the girl want to change?"

Yun Hao wiped the lipstick and said, "Just choose the red one." ”

As she spoke, she thought of Xie Jue again, the son of a cold and noble family, who looked dull when others wore white clothes, but if he was replaced, he would only make people feel lonely and noble, and he was a gentleman with a clean heart. However, the world may not know it, but she knows that he is not a gentleman. He has the most ruthless methods in Kyoto, and the coolest heart.

But this is nothing, a person in a high position, who can have clean hands? A clean person cannot hold power, and can only be slaughtered by others.