The word hair is meaningful, which means that Gu Mozhi's future is not optimistic.

And the word waiting, everyone who is an official understands that if you wait at home with peace of mind, there is a chance that the results will not be ideal.

This waiting time is a turning point for accommodating up and down.

Stand in line, find the right person, send out the silver in vain, do not seek merit but no fault, and this official road will be smooth.

Gu Mozhi was indifferent to fame and fortune, he was not keen on power in the first place, and he was indifferent to his official fortunes. After Hua Qianshu entered Beijing, he also covered his face with veil and stayed at home.

This is more than ten days, and there is no news from the officials. The guards who stayed behind to take care of the eunuch who passed the decree also entered Beijing, confirming Hua Qianshu's guess.

During this period, Feng Chu sent someone over and handed him an invitation to the Dingguo Marquis Mansion.

Gu Mozhi groaned slightly, then politely refused, and told the person who came that it was inconvenient to enter the mansion to pay a visit. When the dust settles, a banquet will definitely be prepared to thank the prince of Feng.

The two of them live in a simple place, but there is nothing, Peanut is the time to be active and playful, bored in the yard, and when he hears the bustle outside, he is disobedient. There was really no way to make a fuss, and Hua Qianshu could only walk around with him in his arms.

Above the market, in the alley, in the teahouse and wine shop, all kinds of ** people, all like to gossip and discuss, the word regent, from time to time into her ears, in her heart set off waves after waves.

Even though she couldn't see the shadow of the night, this man was everywhere, making her nowhere to escape.

This is his world, his world, and he is like a rat that recklessly breaks into the bellows, fleeing in panic, but he is surrounded by the wind and has nowhere to escape.

He was like a sudden gust of wind in Chang'an, quickly sweeping through the court, which was eye-catching.

Hua Qianshu's ears were filled with gossip about him.

I heard that that man has now firmly occupied a place in the court, and has been supported by many old ministers in the court.

Once he had gained a foothold, he made drastic reforms in several areas, including agriculture, the military, commerce, taxation, and so on.

The change naturally touched the interests of the Xie family, and the Xie family quickly stirred up a bloody storm in the court.

Hua Qianshu doesn't know how many difficulties he has faced in the past few years, how many thrilling deceptions, and how much effort has been spent.

She also doesn't know what kind of eyebrows are raised between Yefang and that woman, sharing the splendid country.

She also didn't know whether Ye Fang's hard work was for the "night family" he had told him, or for the woman in his arms, who could be unscrupulous in the court.

After all, he got his wish, and he could show his grand plans above the court, just like a big tree, which can already stand up to the sky, take root in the soil, extend to every corner of Chang'an, and hold up a huge umbrella like shade between heaven and earth. Chang'an, already under his governance, is strong and strong, the people are rich, and it is splendid.

I originally thought that one was different and two wide, but I didn't want to think about it, who knew that the empty heart was more likely to be barren, crazy to breed those bone-eating weeds, and desolate everywhere.

Now, back to his hometown, walking on the streets he once walked, and touching the city walls that he may have touched, Hua Qianshu's heart was clenched again and again, and the pain was so painful that he could barely breathe.

There are also people who are very disdainful, and relishfully count the palace secrets that they don't know where to hear about them.

They sneered bitterly, saying that the regent had put it bluntly, and that he had not yet relied on nepotism.

The huge palace, the widowed sister-in-law and uncle, the dry firewood.

They said that if it weren't for the fact that the two had already had a personal relationship, how could the Queen Mother, who held the power of Chang'an, be willing to return the power in her hands to the Ye family?

They said that the regent ignored the criticism of the court and moved into the palace to live, and deserted his palace, which was already a blatant announcement to the world.

They said that the princess of the regent disappeared after her wedding, and who knows if she was harmed by the two of them, and her bones have long been gone.

They said that one day, if the Queen Mother gave birth to a child of the two, it would also be a family member, and the throne of the young emperor would not be guaranteed. The two joined forces to fight against the forces that suppressed the Xie family, naturally with their own ambitions and schemes.

Many of these words are drunken rebellious words, but they are all right.

Hua Qianshu asked herself, does this still have anything to do with you?

If it is said that it is involved, I am afraid that only this child who fuses the blood and bones of the two will remain. I don't know yet, but I don't know if I know about it at night.

She stroked the child in her arms with her hand, Peanut's dark and curious eyes, looked around, smiled innocently at her, and did not realize the thousand flavors in her mother's heart.

"Mother, mother!" Peanut struggled at a vendor's stall, and the rattle in the merchant's hand managed to attract his attention.

Hua Qianshu reluctantly retracted his thoughts, handed the copper plate to the merchant, and Peanut was satisfied with the rattle.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in Hua Qianshu's heart, and he felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him not far away. Turning his face to look, there was a bustle behind him, and there was no suspicious person.

At one point, she thought it might be her own delusion, but then, after crossing the bazaar, the feeling intensified.

Someone is stalking themselves, and Hana Chiki is almost certain. The other party should also be a master.

She tugged at the face towel from her face. The woman's outfit is not unusual, nor does it attract the attention of others.

Is someone trying to plot against him, or is he trying to take care of Mozhi?

She secretly paid attention to everything around her, and she was already vigilant in her heart. 、

That feeling is getting closer and closer to herself, there are light footsteps behind her, she is ready to go, as long as the other party dares to attack her on this street, she will definitely give the other party a good look.

"This lady. The person behind him was the first to speak, and it was a woman.

Hua Qianshu turned her face in surprise, and there was a girl with a handsome and elegant demeanor standing behind her, smiling at her, with two deep pear vortices on her cheeks.

She knew for sure that she didn't know the girl.

And looking at her dress, she is simple and capable, and she also carries a gem-inlaid long sword in her hand, which seems to be not a lady who stays at home in a deep house, but more like a heroine who dominates the rivers and lakes.

"Is the girl calling me?" asked Hanachiki with an eyebrow.

The girl bowed her head: "I take the liberty to disturb Madame, and ask you where to go." ”

You say. ”

The girl handed her a note in her hand: "This is the address." ”

Hua Qianshu glanced at it casually, it was Gu Mozhi's residence. It turned out that he was coming for himself.

It's just that she is a newcomer, and she has always lived in a simple house, and she also covers her face with a scarf, how does she know that she knows Gu Mozhi?