Chapter 262: Shipping
Gu Juan, who was distracted, hurriedly lowered her head and pulled the little girl up, and said, "Little girl, are you okay?" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
The little girl's mother pulled the little girl away.
Gu Juan looked at the sugar gourd lying quietly on the ground, and suddenly had a trace of suspicion.
Since Qingwei didn't be honest with her, is it possible that Hanwei's situation at this time is not the same as that person said.
The trance of the whole day made Gu Juan a little tired, she returned to Gu's mansion, looked at Ren Xuan'er who was full of worry, but she couldn't say anything, and went back to the house and fell asleep deeply.
After waking up on the second day, Gu Weijun personally sent a letter, and after Gu Juan opened it, he suddenly showed a relaxed smile.
She has done so many things, waited so long, and finally waited for a result.
It's just that Gu Weijun's expression was extremely gloomy at this time.
Gu Juan naturally knew what Gu Weijun was worried about, but since Gu Juan had already done this, there was naturally no room for regret.
"Brother, I will go back to Taicang first, and I will definitely not drag you down. β
After Gu Juan finished speaking, he didn't care about Gu Weijun's increasingly gloomy look, but just packed up his things.
She's leaving Jingshi.
When Gu Juan left the Gu Mansion, Shen Lang was waiting outside the door, Shen Lang was wearing a flying fish suit, and the beard on his chin was shaved clean, but he looked a lot younger, but those eyes had a sense of alarm vicissitudes.
"Let's go. β
Gu Juan turned over and got on the horse, Ren Xuan'er and Gu Weijun were standing outside the door at this time, Ren Xuan'er said to Gu Weijun with some puzzlement: "Husband, what are you going to do?"
Gu Weijun didn't speak, just sighed.
After a long time, he said to Ren Xuan'er: "Don't write to her again in the future, and don't send money anymore." β
"Why?"
"Just do it. β
Although Ren Xuan'er didn't understand it very much in her heart, she still nodded, she suddenly remembered what Gu Juan had said before, she said that she would not affect Gu Weijun.
"Ah Xuan is going to cut off relations with us?" Ren Xuan'er asked subconsciously.
"Yes. β
Gu Juan hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, there was no need to ride a horse when he was in Tianfu, it was too cold to ride a horse in winter, and although the spring breeze in February was not very warm at this time, it still had a slight hint of warmth.
It just so happened that Gu Juan's head was always sullen at this time, and after galloping on the horseback for a while, he actually felt refreshed.
Shen Lang saw Gu Juan's appearance, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see a junior sister like this." β
When Gu Juan heard this Shen Lang's voice, he always felt a little strange, so he said: "Senior brother has changed so much to me, I am really a little uncomfortable. β
thought that with Shen Lang's character, he would inevitably go back, but this one just smiled and didn't speak, which made Gu Juan puzzled.
"Senior brother has been grateful to me in his heart?" When Gu Juan asked this sentence, he actually had other plans, and Shen Lang naturally knew it, but there were some things that she still had to know, otherwise it would not be good to bring some necessary panic.
"It's really our fault to rush to pull my sister into the water, but I don't have to worry too much, Master just wants to do something that must be done. β
"Something to do with the Great Etiquette?"
"Yes. β
"What the hell are you going to do?"
Gu Juan didn't understand the brain circuits of these Ming people very much, and they could all give everything for some very strange reasons.
Let Jiajing admit his mistake. β
Gu Juan suddenly felt a little funny, and asked an emperor to admit that he was wrong, how naΓ―ve can he come up with such a thing
Shen Lang was noncommittal to Gu Juan's sneer, just looked at the distant sky, and said to Gu Juan: "Maybe one day you will also understand that feeling, I will never forget that day, the feeling that more than a hundred lives ended in my hands, I definitely killed more than this number, but I can't forget that time." β
Gu Juan looked at Shen Lang's expression and suddenly understood, this Jinyiwei's thoughts, a spy chief beside His Majesty the Emperor, if there was really someone in this world who could make him wake up to his previous sins, it must be something that Gu Juan had seen in the depths of the Imperial Prison.
"Qingwei isn't your master, is she. β
"It's not. β
In February, I attacked Xuanfu and advanced to Yongning, where there was a great earthquake in Guannan, and then Zhou Shangwen of the Ming army was defeated.
This made Jiajing, who was already a little insomnia, even more sleepless, and there was always a terrible scene in the dream of the most noble figure of the Ming Dynasty.
Every time he arrived at this time, he couldn't help but think of Gu Juan's prophecy before.
The Ming Dynasty will perish to the jackals of the north.
The ambitions of the early years were wiped out by the complicated government affairs, and Jiajing never expected that he could become a great emperor, but if the Ming dynasty was lost in his own hands, or or it began to decline from himself, how could he have the face to meet the ancestors and ancestors?
Jiajing, who finally got up early, hurriedly called Shangshu and Xia Ge Lao of the Ministry of War, and asked about the situation in Hetao for the first time, Xia Yan naturally said the set of rhetoric he had prepared, saying that the situation was very good, but Jiajing had long been tired of listening to it, and said impatiently: "How long will it take to completely recover." β
Xia Yan said very cautiously: "Two years at most, one year at least." β
Jiajing, who had long expected that it would be like this, rubbed his head with a headache, and said, "Go down." β
Last year's harvest was not good, and the imperial court's finances were already beyond their means, and the war in the northwest was like a money-spitting machine, spending a lot of money into it, but it was gradually ineffective.
At the end of the year, when the household department audited the accounts, there were many bad debts that scared people to death, and Jiajing couldn't help but feel that his head hurt again.
It's just that a little Taoist boy came in and said that it was Qingwei Daoist who invited him to meditate and practice meditation.
The cultivation method of this Qingwei Daoist is completely different from Tao Zhongwen, but there is a bit of a hermit mastery These days, Jiajing is very fortunate to be this Qingwei Daoist.
Huang Jin, who had been standing silent, said a few words to the little eunuch beside him, and the little eunuch nodded and went out.
At this moment, in a beautiful mansion in the capital, Xu Jie was playing chess with Gu Weijun.
"Wei Jun seems to be in a bad mood?"
Gu Weijun knew that he was rude, so he hurriedly apologized and said, "It's rude." β
"But is it because of Gu Ruyi?"
"My sister is so uneasy, if it's a man, it's fine, but it's a woman. β
Xu Jie smiled, took a sip of tea, and said to Gu Weijun: "It is precisely because she is a woman that there are some things that only she can do." β