Chapter 122: Matters of the Heart (2)
A crisp sound of "popping" echoed in the Heavenly Listening Hall for a long time.
Gonggong Zhu hurriedly signaled the little eunuch waiting in the hall to come forward and clean up the broken porcelain pieces that were smashed all over the ground.
He looked at the azure glazed teacup on the ground that had long been unformed, and the meat was about to fall off in two.
This is a precious tea cup offered by the vassal state during the period of the first emperor.
A famous artist once said that this set of tea sets is worth tens of millions of gold. Ru porcelain is beautiful, but it is as few as the stars.
"I think there's going to be a big problem with him!"
The emperor was angry and shouted angrily.
Gonggong Zhu persuaded softly: "Your Majesty is angry, the old slave has gone to see it, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, it is really a little feverish." Presumably... There was a lot of wind blowing last night. ”
"What kind of wind can make him cold? Pillow wind? The Emperor snorted coldly and rubbed his head impatiently.
He couldn't even figure out what he was going to do.
"Your Majesty is angry, the old slave is also very angry when he looks at the princess of this world, his face is not good, and his face is tense." Zhu Gonggong replied again.
"What time is it?" The Emperor's eyes were half-closed, and he asked softly.
"It's a moment, Your Majesty."
"Is Zhou Zhao coming?"
Gonggong Zhu nodded and answered the emperor's question.
"None of them are worry-free."
……
Gu Nian sat in the corridor in front of the door, staring at the empty pool in a daze.
I don't know why, every courtyard in this Changning Mansion is exceptionally clean.
If you don't plant some valuables, you only plant some green plants.
Presumably because of Yu Zeyan, everything in his house came according to his preferences.
It's really unlucky.
Gu Nian sighed.
Not far away, Qiu Tong walked over slowly.
looked at her with a displeased face, thinking that it was because His Highness was angry because he went out to eat flower wine last night.
stepped forward and persuaded: "Miss, don't be too angry, it's not worth hurting your body." ”
The gentle autumn wind blew through, until there was some chill on his body, and Gu Nian came to his senses.
Qiu Tong behind her put on a cloak for her in time.
She looked at Qiu Tong beside her with a melancholy look on her face, and asked, "Do you say that this Yu Zhiyan was deliberately sent by God to fix me?" How could he disobey it? This is a great sin. ”
Gu Nian couldn't understand, no matter how much he was related to the emperor, but the monarch was the king, and the minister was the minister, Yu Zeyan was not afraid that the emperor would be unhappy and cut off his head?
Qiu Tong looked at his master with a puzzled expression, and then realized that the young lady was not angry that his uncle didn't return last night...
Yes, that's right, Gu Nian is indeed not angry that he didn't return overnight, but is worried about whether the terrifying emperor in the palace will come down with a will to cut off all the heads in Changning Mansion.
Although Qiu Tong understood, he couldn't help but ask: "Miss, aren't you angry that Your Highness went out to eat flower wine last night?" ”
Gu Nian shook his head, nodded again, and then shook his head affirmatively.
She turned to look at Qiu Tong, and said with a serious education: "Don't be angry, a man's nature is like this." Besides, what do I have to be angry about? I didn't have any husband and wife with him..."
Her voice grew lower and lower, as if it were going to be in the dust.
It's just that no matter how low it is, it is still heard by the little maid who is hiding behind the corridor and sweeping.
The little maid was surprised that she didn't hold the broom steady, and fell to the ground with a click.
"Who's there?" Qiu Tong hurriedly got up and scolded angrily.
The little maid walked out tremblingly: "I have seen the princess, the slave maid just came, and I didn't hear anything." ”
Before Qiu Tong could say what he asked, the maid in front of him had stopped admitting herself.
"What's your name, was it brought over by the original Gu Hou Mansion or from the Shizi Mansion?"
Ming Yan looked at the little maid and was a little scared, but Qiu Tong's tone was sharp and subtracted by three points.
"Back to Sister Qiutong, the slave's name is Mingyue, and she is from the original prince's mansion." Mingyue replied tremblingly, not daring to look up at the princess and Qiu Tong in front of her for a moment.
"Shut up, don't go out and talk nonsense, or I'll take your deed to Lefang!" Qiu Tong frowned, his eyes widened and he scolded angrily.
The little maid nodded tremblingly, and bowed and retreated.
Gu Nian didn't think there was anything, but he felt that Qiu Tong was making a big fuss.
But then I thought about it, this is ancient times, and if you don't have a room, women will suffer a lot of criticism and cold jokes.
Moreover, Qiu Tong is the maid in charge of this courtyard, she should be measured, otherwise her father would not let her marry her.
Just listen to her with confidence.
Gu Nian turned his head and looked at Qiu Tong with a look of relief: "That's right, this is what the master has done, and there is that fan." ”
Because he still wanted to sit outside for a while, he temporarily dismissed the people who served in the hospital.
lest you have to be afraid to speak.
Some of the people in this courtyard were brought over from the Gu family as a dowryman, and some were assigned by Lao Jiang, the housekeeper of the Shizi Mansion.
Strangers are always inconvenient to use, one is that Gu Nian is not used to too many people to serve, and the other is that there are many rights and wrongs in places where there are many people.
Although the master and servant are clear, Gu Nian still doesn't care too much about these concepts.
As a result, the maids in this courtyard are a little unconsciously overdone.
Although Lao Jiang really wanted Gu Nian to start taking care of the housekeeping and taking care of the affairs of the house.
But Yu Zeyan was deeply selfish, so he informed Lao Jiang in advance a few days after the wedding.
Gu Nian didn't want to take care of the house, let alone take care of the affairs of the house.
It's rare to be quiet.
"Miss, there's no one in the yard, you can rest assured to speak."
Qiu Tong came over with a tray, and on it were the snacks and fruits that Gu Nian liked to eat.
Looking at this dazzling array of fruits, Gu Nian had no appetite at all.
"You eat it, I don't want to eat it."
I obviously have a stomach to say something, but I can't say a word after holding it for a long time.
is like a fish in her throat, and no one can understand her heart.
Gu Nian suddenly felt a little strangely lonely.
The familiar feeling came to my heart, indescribable, as when I first came to this world.
She couldn't help but sigh at how quickly time flies.
In a flash, it has been here for more than a few months.
When she first arrived, she learned that she was about to encounter a situation, and she did not leave a moment to be sad.
Yu Zeyan's smiling face and the laughter that would echo in his ears from time to time came to mind.
It's really unlucky.
It's better to die at the beginning and honestly participate in the draft to marry His Majesty.
It's much better than being obsessed with the bad luck of this dog here.
Gu Nian held his cheeks and quietly looked at the silent pool of stagnant water, his thoughts were confused.
Calm down and try to clear her thoughts, but she can't tell what she's angry about now.
Is it really because of the Divine Decree?
Or he didn't return home last night.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but panic.
Even if he covered his chest, he could hear the heartbeat that was getting stronger.
No, I really have special feelings for him, right?
No, no, no...
After several denials, she never saw her inner feelings clearly.
It may be that from beginning to end, people who are not in the same world will eventually return to their own world.
This thought lingered like a fog in my mind, and I couldn't get rid of it.