Chapter Ninety-Eight: Jian'an Temple

Gu Qi noticed her gaze, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

Tang Yue didn't think much about it, and sat down some distance away from Gu Qi.

Gu Qi seemed to be disobedient to Tang Yue, so he didn't get angry, he looked away and picked up a book from his side, and looked at it intently.

Tang Yue saw that he no longer looked at himself, and finally sat down steadily, the charcoal stove was burning in the carriage, it was very warm, Tang Yue looked east and west boredly, and finally stayed on the other person in the carriage besides her.

Gu Qi's hands are really good-looking, his knuckles are like jade, white and round, and at first glance, he knows that he is a pampered son.

Tang Yue looked at it, and suddenly felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it there

She frowned, lay on the small table on the couch, and after a while, there was no movement.

Gu Qi glanced at Tang Yue, who was lying on the table, and the sound of even breathing came out, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't make a sound.

Nothing to say all the way.

The Jian'an Temple of Shengjing stands in the suburbs, standing for thousands of years, and has always had the reputation of "National Temple".

When the incense is at its peak, there has been a grand scene of worship by 10,000 people, they put their hands together, raise their foreheads, and then pounce on the ground, so that many places in front of the door of Jian'an Temple are concave, and it is rumored to be a good story for a while.

In addition, the snow scene of Jian'an Temple is also a unique place in Shengjing, it is backed by the continuous peaks, the towering and tall dry mountains, when the snow falls, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and there is a scene everywhere.

When the carriage arrived at Jian'an Temple, the snow had not stopped.

Seeing that Tang Yue was still asleep, Gu Qi frowned and coughed lightly, but when he saw that the sleeping person had not moved, he immediately smiled.

He glanced down at the quaint book in his hand, and a deep pity crossed his eyes.

Immediately, he raised his hand, and the book fell and fell steadily, smashing it firmly on Tang Yue's head.

"Who!" Tang Yue was suddenly awakened.

Gu Qi smiled at her, this smile was much more real than before.

Not only does he not have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but he also lacks the quality of caring for the young.

Tang Yue raised her head. Seeing the book that fell on the couch, his eyes suddenly widened, he raised his head, and stared at Gu Qi angrily.

This book was still in Gu Qi's hands before. Why did she come here in a blink of an eye, don't say that this book flew by herself with wings, even if she is really a six or seven-year-old child, she will not be so stupid.

Gu Qi was not refuted by her accusation at all, and even more, explained without sincerity. "I'm sorry my hand slipped."

It's okay not to say it, as soon as it is said that the fire in Tang Yue's heart burns more vigorously, this guy is clearly deliberate.

"Jian'an Temple has arrived." Gu Qi glanced at Tang Yue lightly.

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Gu Qi's intention to smash her with the book, and the anger on her face eased, but she was still a little angry in her heart.

She rubbed her reddened forehead, what King Ning, he actually treated a child so cruelly! The four books and the five classics have been read into the belly of the dog.

Gu Qi saw her lowering her head and raising her eyebrows and smiling. "Don't scold me in your heart."

Tang Yue's movements in his hand paused, and his head was buried lower.

What kind of person does it matter what others think in their hearts? The emperor is not as wide as you!

Tang Yue got out of the carriage and found that the carriage was parked in an open space at the entrance of Jian'an Temple, and in addition to the carriage of King Ning's mansion, there were also many gorgeous and luxurious carriages, young ladies and maids, clothes and sideburns, should all come to enjoy the snow.

If you take a closer look, they are all eye-catching people.

And when Gu Qi came down. Tang Yue realized how terrifying King Ning's voice was.

The young man in white, holding a plain umbrella in his hand, lowered his head and frowned, looking at the girl with delicate eyebrows and eyes on his side. There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This scene should have been extremely warm and beautiful, but the whole thing was put on the infamous King Xiao Ning, how could it be so shocking.

At that moment, it seemed that even the air had stagnated for a moment, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet. All you can hear is the sound of snow falling.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and some of the more timid nobles of the family had their faces whiter than the snow on the ground.

King Ning's reputation for stopping children's night cries is naturally not for nothing.

Shengjing's two major figures that cannot be provoked, Ye Wuzhi, the king of Jin, and Gu Qi, the king of Ning, the former is the youngest son of the first emperor, and his reputation is only worse than Gu Qi, but he has not been in Shengjing for a long time, but few people remember it.

Even Tang Yue had never seen it.

And the latter is the one in front of him, for his uncertainties, Tang Yue has been thoroughly enlightened in the past few days.

"Ning, His Royal Highness King Ning"

Someone finally came back to their senses, and a middle-aged man in civilian clothes hurriedly saluted, and the people around him woke up.

"See His Royal Highness King Ning"

Gu Qi moved the umbrella in his hand a little, glanced at the middle-aged man at the front, and smiled softly, "Jian'an Temple admires the snow, Lord Wang is so Yaxing." ”

The person who came was Wang Duanyi, the Qing of Dali Temple, and also the chief judge of the Li case.

Gu Qi's eyes froze, and the deep meaning in his eyes was fleeting.

Wang Duanyi's panicked voice came, "Your Majesty doesn't know that His Royal Highness King Ning is here, there is a lot of impropriety, and I ask Your Highness to forgive me." ”

Although it was a snowy day, Wang Duanyi's brain was still sweating.

Gu Qi smiled lightly and said, "Outside the court, Lord Wang doesn't need to be polite. ”

Wang Duanyi has served in Dali Temple for many years, with good political achievements, although he is sleek, he is not the kind of person who eats vegetarian meals.

Wang Duanyi got up, wiped the sweat on his hand, and stood aside respectfully, "Xiaguan is fortunate to meet His Highness here, it is really a great blessing, there are many people today, Xiaguan has a wing room in Jian'an Temple, if His Highness doesn't mind, you can go together." ”

Gu Qi glanced at him with a smile.

Wang Duanyi suddenly froze, and suddenly realized that he had just said the wrong thing, and he wanted to slap himself immediately.

Wang Duanyi hurriedly defended.

"The lower official is dull, His Royal Highness naturally doesn't need the lower official to worry, please forgive the lower official for being in a hurry and saying the wrong thing."

"Lord Wang doesn't have to be so careful."

Gu Qi held his umbrella and raised his eyebrows, his expression was indifferent, "I'm afraid that the snow in Shengjing can't be stopped recently, Lord Wang lives here, so you have to be careful." ”

Wang Duanyi raised his eyes in surprise, just to see a trace of deep meaning in Gu Qi's eyes.

He was awe-inspiring and replied solemnly, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice." ”

Gu Qi bowed slightly, held the red-clothed girl beside him with one hand, and walked slowly towards Jian'an Temple.

Wang Duanyi looked at Gu Qi's figure leaving, and his eyebrows gradually tightened.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Madame Wang stepped forward and asked worriedly.

Wang Duanyi smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, Madam doesn't have to worry." ”

Mrs. Wang's face with light makeup crossed a trace of doubt, she raised her head, and the back of His Royal Highness King Ning was already far away.

"Master, who is the girl next to His Royal Highness King Ning? How come I've never seen one? (To be continued.) )