"I don't know what kind of person Guogong is this week?" Chun Siniang was very nervous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In any case, this Wu Minzhi is the person she has the most friends with in Datang, and her current predicament can be regarded as due to him.

In fact, what she wants to know is what his ending is in history, but it's a pity that this Li Sanlang is not a person who travels through and can't answer this question.

Li Sanlang said with a smile: "Zhou Guogong, as the nephew of the queen, has now been given the surname Wu, naturally he has a prominent background and is in power for a while, how many people want to make friends with him, but they only hate not being able to make friends." ”

Chun Siniang was thoughtful.

Giving a surname sounds lofty, but in the end, it's just a change of surname.

As a modern person, she doesn't know what the ancients thought about changing her surname, but on the surface, she seems to think it's a very glorious thing.

Deep down?

The welfare home where she works is run by a private person, and every child, unlike the government's welfare home, has the same surname.

The director was a poet when he was young, and he was quite humanistic. He felt that the surname meant a lot to everyone.

The word on the small note in the swaddling clothes represents the children's roots.

Even if they can't find their biological parents in their lives, he wants them to remember their roots.

Where there are roots, there is hope. There are roots, no matter what the circumstances, they are not pitiful.

Wu is her root.

"Duckweed wandering has no roots, don't ask." She slowly chanted the poem.

"Good poetry!" Li Sanlang praised.

Good poetry? Chun Siniang glanced at him, if he had such an experience as her, he probably wouldn't think it was a good poem.

Wu Minzhi, oh, no, what about Helan Minzhi? If it was him, would he praise the poem, or would she burst into tears and couldn't control herself, as she had when she first heard it?

Li Sanlang seemed to understand what she meant, he was slightly stunned for a while, shook his head and said: "The Son of Heaven gave the surname, what a glory, how many people can't ask for it, that Zhou Guogong can be regarded as a young man." It's just that he lost his father when he was young, his sister died of illness two years ago, and now his mother is sick again....... it seems that everything in the world is indeed difficult to complete. ”

Chun Siniang sneered: "Died of illness? It turned out that the death of Mrs. Wei Guo, the official version is this. ”

Li Sanlang said: "Listening to Siniang's tone, could it be that in "Daming Palace Ci", there is something else to say about this? ”

Chun Siniang smiled: "There are many sayings. It's just that people who haven't even set foot in Chang'an know anything? A poor and boring person, with shallow knowledge, can make up any good words? ”

She pushed away the wine cup and stood up: "That's it, let's not talk about these boring things." Though you are not drunk, I can no longer drink with you. Why don't I play a song for you to accompany your wine? ”

She staggered to the guqin, sat down staggeringly, tried to pluck the strings twice, and looked up and grinned at Li Sanlang: "It's okay, the hand is not alive yet." ”

She played it song by song, and she actually played it very well, which caused Chun Yuniang to sit for a while.

Li Sanlang waited for Chun Yu Niang's footsteps to disappear before he smiled: "It seems that Chun Yu Niang doesn't know that Si Niang still has this ability." ”

Chun Siniang sneered: "She doesn't know much." I've never seen this place as a place to live, just a place to stay. If you can eat and eat, why do you need so much ability? She's just a ruthless and unrighteous person who treats money as her life, so what should she do? Drink your wine. ”

She persuaded her to drink while playing the piano. She is really a hospitable host, and Li Sanlang is also a very interesting guest. Because he has been drinking obediently from lamp to lamp.

"Why aren't you drunk yet?" Chun Siniang felt that her hands were a little tired, and couldn't help but glare at him and asked.

Li Sanlang smiled bitterly: "I'm really sorry, even Li himself didn't expect that Li's alcohol consumption would be so good." ”

Chun Siniang was a little annoyed: "Could it be that you have never been drunk?" ”

Li Sanlang thought about it seriously: "Li didn't want to disappoint Siniang, but Li really never got drunk. ”

Chun Siniang snorted.

Li Sanlang sighed: "Siniang wants to know something, you might as well say it directly." What can be said, Li must know everything, and say everything. ”

Chun Siniang laughed so much that the sound of the piano was messed up: "If you can say it, you must know everything, say everything, and really don't leak." But what I want to know is what you can't say, how can you say it's good? ”

Li Sanlang smiled slightly: "Li is not embarrassed by Siniang, why should Siniang be difficult?" ”

Chun Siniang snorted coldly: "San Lang wants to know something, just ask me." What can be answered and what cannot be answered, I must know everything, and I will say everything. ”

Li Sanlang was defeated by her, but he was still unhurried: "Siniang wants to tell Li, why does Li need to ask?" Siniang didn't want to tell Li, so why did Li ask? ”

In a word, Chun Siniang really couldn't sneeze.

Chun Siniang said: "I only ask about the ...... of Helan Minzhi" She gritted her teeth and looked at him, "About him, what can't you say?" ”

Li Sanlang bowed gracefully: "Zhou Guogong, Siniang, may I ask?" ”

Chun Siniang thought for a long time: "In addition to what you said before, what else do you know?" ”

Li Sanlang smiled and glanced at Chun Siniang slightly: "I don't know what Siniang wants to know?" ”

"Of course......" Chun Siniang was about to say that the more detailed the better, Li Sanlang's gaze made her very uncomfortable, her face sank, and she said aggressively, "Of course, how is his behavior?" ”

Li Sanlang's gaze shifted from Chun Siniang's face to the qin, and then from the qin to her face. After a while, he said slowly: "Zhou Guogong acted calmly, his joy and anger were invisible, and there was nothing to say about how to deal with people. ”

Chun Siniang breathed a sigh of relief.

"So what is there to say?" She asked again.

"Zhou Guogong is twenty-six this year, and he is married to the queen's mother's family, that is, the daughter of Mrs. Rongguo's relative, Yang, and has a son......"

"Not only did he have a beautiful wife and concubines, but he also had many kabuki. Speaking of his family's kabuki, he is very famous in the aristocratic circle of Chang'an, and I heard that all of them are stunning, and they have unique skills. ”

Li Sanlang's tone is so strange how it sounds.

Chun Siniang glanced at him, meeting his meaningful eyes.

She sneered, and sure enough, men are all lustful, and they are beautiful women when they open their mouths.

She doesn't care about any of that at all, right?

She asked coldly, "Isn't there anything else in the palace about the death of Mrs. Wei?" ”

Li Sanlang sighed: "There has always been no shortage of rumors in the palace, how could there be no such a big thing?" Hearing that Mrs. Wei died of illness that day, the saint was so sad that he even cried bitterly: When he went to court in the morning, he was still fine, why did he go at this moment? Siniang can know how many rumors have been born in just this sentence. ”

Chun Siniang was shocked: "The saint is really ......" Li Zhigui is the Son of Heaven, and one sentence can determine life and death, and he speaks so recklessly.

Is it because Mrs. Wei is affectionate, or is it just a brain? "Then Helan Minzhi, do you know that the sage said this?"

"I heard that the queen and Zhou Guogong were both there at that time." Li Sanlang said it lightly, but Chun Siniang had a bang in her head.

"So, how did he react? How did she react? Her voice was hoarse.