Although he felt that the conditions were good, Gu Qingchen didn't want to talk about marriage so quickly, and felt that the two didn't understand each other, and they didn't get along with each other. "What's more, now that the concubine period in the ninth year of the early Tang Dynasty has not expired, although there is nothing between the two, and very few people know it, but after all, she is now her own woman in name." Even if you want to say goodbye, you have to wait until the end of the year.

The emperor was not in a hurry, he was in a hurry to die of the eunuch, Jiang Rushui bitterly grinded his heart: "Qingchen, now that you are twenty-five years old, it is time to start a family, and you are pregnant with a third child in the second room." "Every time I see Hu Lanyu's face in the second room that can't talk about the inheritance of incense, she comes to the fire, especially when she intentionally or unintentionally blows the pillow wind into the ears of the old man, and secretly turns around and says that Qingchen Mo has a habit of breaking sleeves as rumored......

For the rumors and rumors of the outside world, Gu Qingchen has heard some of them, but he is unmoved, he unswervingly wants to find that one-hearted person, rather than marrying a house and coming back to fight for the wind and be jealous, and make trouble, it is better to have a couple for the rest of his life: "Mother, there is no need to say more, I have my own arrangements." ”

Jiang Rushui, who hugged Sun with a heart, did not give up: "Qingchen, my mother is for your good." That Su Moyu looks really good, she is smart and talented, and the people who are asking for marriage are about to step through the gate of the Taifu Mansion...... "It's good to say, but when I arrived at Zuihou, they all became stones that sank into the sea, and they didn't even bubble out, and they left in a huff."

Gu Qingchen sighed, it's not that he doesn't know his mother's heart knot, but he really doesn't want to marry by mistake. Everyone said that Su Mo was very good, but he had been fighting for many years, and which of the strategies to lure the enemy into the depths was not bad on the outside? Only when you go deep can you truly appreciate the good and the bad.

On this night, there were many people who could not sleep.

The next morning, Tang Chujiu got up and took the piano to the most remote pavilion in the backyard.

After the song "Fisherman's Q&A" was finished, Nan Chang'an's resentful voice came from next door: "Chu Jiu, you are finally here." ”

Tang Chujiu let out an 'ah', then remembered that Nan Chang'an was coming, and hurriedly asked, "Are your hands better?" ”

Nan Changan didn't answer and asked: "Chu Jiu, did you bring me a rock sugar gourd?" ”

Tang Chujiu felt guilty: "I'm sorry, I forgot." "During these days, I was busy with ice paddles every day, and I forgot about it long ago.

After not seeing Nan Chang'an speak again for a long time, Tang Chujiu simply climbed onto the wall and smiled: "Don't be angry, okay?" I've been busy selling ice paddles these days, and I'm getting up early and staying up late, so I don't mean to forget......"

Nan Changan raised his head, facing the rising sun, and looked at Tang Chujiu and the red flowers flying all over the trees on her head: "How much money did you make selling ice paddles?" ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened, Tang Chujiu's face collapsed suddenly: "It's a loss." Originally, I earned it, but I was fined by the government......"

Nan Changan smiled after hearing this, swept away the sullenness of waiting for Tang Chujiu for several days, and concluded: "Chujiu, you have worked in vain. ”

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