Gu Chongshan raised his hand and retreated from the palace people who were waiting.

He knelt down on one knee on the side of the couch, picked up the ice crack drawing gold pot, scooped out a spoonful of pearl paste, and gently applied it to Jiang Guifei's skin.

"It's just a bunch of waste, why should the mother be angry with them? spread out, did not tarnish the reputation of the mother, so that others misunderstood that the mother was a harsh master. ”

Jiang Guifei propped her elbows on the low table.

She played with a strand of black hair, lowered her eyes to look at Gu Chongshan, and said jokingly: "Tonight's nine thousand years old, her temper is extraordinarily good...... So how is the slut now? ”

"I was rescued by Xiao Yi." Gu Chongshan's face was cold, "Jiang Gongzi went to Xichang to ask for someone, and was seen by Xiao Yi, so he ......"

Jiang Guifei had a bad premonition in her heart, "What about Huan'er?" ”

Gu Chongshan took a few steps back, knelt respectfully, and said softly, "Niang Niang forgives your sins." ”

It was like thunder.

Jiang Guifei raised her hand to cover her heart, and her beautiful face was full of disbelief.

Her voice trembled: "Huan'er, he was killed by Xiao Yi?!" ”

"Yes." Gu Chongshan admitted simply, "This matter is very tricky, after all, it is the mother who moves first, if it comes to the emperor, he will only favor Xiao Yi, dislike the mother's viciousness, and dislike Jiang Gongzi's lust." ”

Jiang Guifei's face turned pale.

Her father, Mrs. Jiang, has a group of wives and concubines, and there are many heirs in the house, and even there are twenty grandchildren.

But even so, Huan'er is the closest to her among all her nephews......

"Nan Baoyi killed Xin'er in the palace, and Xiao Yi killed Huan'er in the palace, this account, the palace wants to settle this account with them!"

Jiang Guifei was hysterical and angrily overturned the dwarf case full of exquisite tea utensils.

Gu Chongshan still knelt in place, his back straight as a mountain, "It's easy, but Xiao Yi has an army of 500,000 in his hands, even if your father Jiang Taifu wants to do something to him, it's not easy." ”

"What about an army of half a million? He didn't bring Sheng Jing again! ”

"But Sheng Jing hides his most elite troops."

Jiang Guifei hesitated, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Gu Chongshan paused, "I have been in Shengjing, and when I went to Jinguancheng for the first time, I had heard the name of Yulouchun. Yulouchun, on the surface, is a theater, but in private, it is doing the largest Bai Xiaosheng business in Shu County, and the power can be imagined. The second time I went to Jinguancheng, I stood on the cliff from afar and witnessed how Xue Dingwei came to the end of his rope. An elite army surrounded him, and the leader of the army, who was the boss of Yulouchun, was cold. ”

"What do you mean......" Jiang Guifei was surprised, "Yulouchun is actually an army that listens to the news, and they are loyal to Xiao Yi?" ”

"Yulouchun entered Beijing at the same time as Xiao Yi, and the theater was also bought by Xiao Yi himself. In addition, it is also reported that Yulouchun's Han boss has an inextricable relationship with Xiao Yi's white-clothed staff surnamed Shen. The minions dared to guess that they were probably plotting something. ”

Jiang Guifei fell into deep thought.

After a while, her lips opened lightly: "Raising soldiers and horses privately is not the same thing as being in charge of soldiers and horses recognized by the state...... Xiao Yi, this is a rebellion. ”

She felt that she had mastered Xiao Yi's handle.

She glanced at Gu Chongshan, "Serve the palace to make up, the palace wants to see the emperor." ”

She came to the old emperor's bedchamber.

The emperor had just finished taking a hot bath, sat comfortably on the soft couch, and opened the notebook casually.

I was in a hurry to go back to Jinguancheng last time, and I didn't have time to watch a few more scenes of Yulouchun.

Now that Yu Louchun has moved to Shengjing, he can finally feast his eyes.

He has thought about it, this time he will be the host, and invite Brother Hat to watch the play and listen to the music to visit the flower building.

They are sure to have a great time.

"Your Majesty!"

There was a coquettish cry from outside the bead curtain.

The old emperor hurriedly took the chapter and hurriedly covered the notebook.

His old god pinched his beard on the ground, and turned a page of the recital solemnly, "Concubine Ai is making a loud noise, what is the matter?" ”

Jiang Guifei's eyes are sharp.

After stepping in, I saw a corner of the notebook exposed under his recital.

She chuckled, "Your Majesty, the concubine is not a courtier, what do you like to watch, and the concubine will not nag you, what are you doing with such a heart?" ”

"Ahem."

The old emperor blushed inexplicably.

He took out the book like a baby, "This is a newly written excerpt of the old words and singing, and my ex-husband and I are reunited after ten years", but it is good-looking, and the old words are simply gods!" According to the official opening of Yulouchun, this scene will be premiered. I plan to meet up with my best big brother, ride my beloved white horse, and go to the theater together. ”

Jiang Guifei's eyes changed.

She had originally come to sue.

However, since the emperor wants to go to Yulouchun in person, it is better to let him see with his own eyes that Xiao Yi hid private soldiers there.

In this way, it is possible to punish the crime on the spot.

She calculated properly, and leaned into the arms of the old emperor delicately, "Your Majesty, you are really, watching a play is so interesting, of course you should be with your beloved woman." Isn't the concubine coquettish, isn't the concubine more attractive to you than Nanguang? ”

The old emperor hesitated.

To be reasonable, Jiang Guifei is really not as interesting as Brother Hat.

What's more, the old are old, where does the coquettishness come from?

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Guifei's expression was a little subtle.

She was so angry that she pushed the old emperor and left the dormitory angrily.

The old emperor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Women are terrible.

It's still funny.

Get up, listen to the big house of Brother Hat's family, it can be arranged in two days, Brother Hat's move is a big deal, and he gets a gift to be ......

Tonight is the Shangyuan Festival.

The streets of Shengjing are full of lights, fire trees and silver flowers, and the government has even built a towering lantern tower, which looks bright and bright from a distance.

The vendors sell all kinds of rice balls and flower cakes, and there are countless tricks of stepping on stilts, playing waist drums, and running dry boats, and the most popular is naturally playing dragon lanterns.

They dragged the long dragon lanterns, played the trick of double dragon playing with pearls, and walked through the lively long street with the lion dance procession, and the children rushed to pluck the brocade feathers from the lion's body.

Scholars and beauties have taken to the streets, under the lanterns, the temples are fragrant, the eyebrows are affectionate, and the Shangyuan night in Shengjing is a day of reunion, and it is an opportunity for young people to indulge.

Spacious and luxurious carriages slowly drove through the middle of the street.

The wide fox fur was spread on the ground.

Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi, his eyebrows calm.

The girl hadn't woken up yet.

Holding it in his arms is soft, like a doll in colorful clothes.

He remembered how lonely and desolate her eyes were as she walked towards the dark palace alley, as if frozen for thousands of miles, lifeless.

Nan Jiaojiao, what has she experienced?

His eyes were dark, and he reached out to roll up the fine bamboo curtain.

The bustle outside washed away the solemn atmosphere in the carriage.

The girl nestled in his arms slowly opened her eyes.

The thin white hands unconsciously grabbed Xiao Yi's clothes.

She stared at the bustling fireworks outside the carriage and whispered, "Second brother, I don't like the palace." ”