The midsummer of Changchun Garden, after all, still brings a little restlessness.

Gu Qinghuan didn't feel much in his house when he got up in the morning, but when he got up and went out for a walk, he once again experienced the feeling of going out for five minutes and sweating for two hours.

"Fujin, shall we go to the noble man now?"

Ah Shuang rinsed Gu Qinghuan's mouth after serving, and by the way, beckoned someone to come in and clean up the table left over from breakfast.

"Go now." Gu Qinghuan glanced at the sun outside, and said, "The sun is so big, I'm afraid I'm going to sweat if I delay it any longer." ”

She's not a sweaty person. But if the sun is too hot, it's uncomfortable to be stuffy.

"I heard that the one who came to sing today is the best opera troupe in Beijing. Does Fu Jin like to listen to operas? Ah Shuang continued to ask, but she was full of interest in listening to the play.

When she was young, her family was actually well-off.

For a few pennies on the street, you can listen to a play. Although he doesn't sing well, his clothes are just ordinary. But at that time, people didn't have anything to play with, so they listened to books and plays.

Speaking of which, that was many years ago.

Last time in Penglai, the prince's side of Fujin Da Guerjia also invited a troupe to sing.

As a result, I didn't hear the play, but I participated in the real "big play" once.

"Listen to the play..."

Gu Qinghuan remembered the Peking Opera he had watched on those huge box-like TVs when he was a child, and couldn't help but shake his head.

No matter how bored she was at that time, she watched it with cartoons. No matter how bad it is, she can still watch Journey to the West with relish after watching it dozens of times.

Rather... I have never been "reduced" to the point where going to a play is so boring. Although Peking Opera can be regarded as the quintessence of the country, she really can't appreciate it.

"I'm not really interested. However, since you like it, let's go over and take a look. Gu Qinghuan said: "Yes, she will invite many people." ”

Speaking of today, when I listened to the drama in the past, the main thing was not to be with the nobles, but to be Concubine Tong.

Of course, Concubine Tong's flag in the harem is too obvious, representing the Tong family. Therefore, such a thing is naturally better for the nobles to come forward.

Clear-eyed people, naturally, everyone knows what's going on.

Sure enough, when Gu Qinghuan had breakfast here, there was no one with the nobles.

Ulanara Huixin had just had breakfast with the nobles, and she happened to go out for a walk. I was also surprised to see Gu Qinghuan come over so early.

"Hey, Sifujin is here so early?"

He nobleman hurriedly came over, and took Gu Qinghuan's hand, but he was very affectionate, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time." By the way, why didn't you send someone to deliver the news? ”

The meaning of why I didn't send someone over to deliver the news is that when I told the nobles that I wanted to listen to the play, I asked everyone if they had any favorite plays.

Including the nobles themselves, as well as Concubine Tong, they all ordered their own plays. Gu Qinghuan has no news, and the nobles still think that Gu Qinghuan is not going to come.

"I don't really have anything I particularly like, just listen to it with you."

"It's fine." He Guiren didn't have any opinion on this, and said, "Then you have to tell me what you like to eat, right?" I got people ready to go. ”

Gu Qinghuan talked and laughed with the nobles for a while, and finally asked Wulanala Huixin again: "What about you?" How are you doing this time? ”

Speaking of which, they actually met not long ago. However, what should be asked is still asked.

"Everything is fine, thank you Sifujin for caring. What about outside the palace, is everything okay? ”

Gu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, thought about it seriously, and realized that what Wulanala Huixin said seemed to be the thing she handed over to her last time.

"Speaking of which." Gu Qinghuan said, "I sent someone to give it to my brother." I didn't see him. However, my brother's temperament you know, he should be... Like. ”

When Gu Qinghuan said this, he paid attention to Wulanala Huixin's expression.

I saw that her expression was full of apprehension. Suddenly, Gu Qinghuan thought of the scene of the last time his brother mentioned Wulanala Huixin to him.

Now it seems that the two of them look a little similar.

"That's fine. Actually, I also want to thank him. ”

Ulanara Huixin seemed to think of something again, and always felt that it was not good to say this now, so she said, "Hmm... Is Sifujin okay recently? ”

Gu Qinghuan saw that Wulanala Huixin didn't ask about her brother anymore, so she chatted casually.

In the final analysis, it is naturally impossible for the girl's family to chase others to ask about a man.

After a while, the number of people here with the nobles gradually increased.

Most of the people who come and go are also concubines in the palace. As for the Emperor Brother Fujin, Da Fujin is pregnant there, and it is not very comfortable to go out.

As for Dong E Linglong, she is in confinement. She was actually out of confinement, but Concubine Rong said that Dong Elinglong's baby was born prematurely, so she wanted Dong Elinglong to do enough confinement, so she couldn't come out.

Needless to say, the prince's two side blessings are self-explanatory, so only Dong E Linglong and Wufu Jin Qingru who have just passed the door are here.

It's been a while since Gu Qinghuan last saw Qingru.

Speaking of which, Qingru had just passed through the door at that time, and she was still a little careful about everything. At that time, Gu Qinghuan would not have been in a hurry to make friends with people.

Now that they haven't seen each other for a while, the two of them have a feeling of familiarity at first sight.

After a few small talks, everyone sat down on the stage of the position.

Gu Qinghuan saw that there were also Princess Wen Xian and Tong Jiayue sitting in front. The two of them chatted happily, and on their side, it was Concubine De.

Concubine De's expression was indifferent, but she couldn't tell if she was interested in this scene.

Gu Qinghuan also watched the play seriously, just looking forward to something else.

Well, it really didn't happen. Gu Qinghuan saw half of it, changed places with others, and went to Fuchaxue's side.

Fu Chaxue is bored, she is actually similar to Gu Qinghuan, she doesn't like these babbling things too much, so she just looks at them in her spare time, which can be regarded as passing the time.

More often, it's more interesting to look at the book, or chat with people and talk about gossip.

Who would have thought that Gu Qinghuan had just sat down, and Fu Chaxue hurriedly showed a surprised expression and whispered, "Did you see, Princess Wen Xian slipped away." ”

Gu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the position where Wen Xian had sat before.

Sure enough, where else is there anyone in that position? Where did Princess Wen Xian go?