This is the first time that Zun Mojun has talked to Gu Muqing about the affairs of his court.

She originally saw that Zun Mojun was in a bad mood and asked casually, but she didn't expect Zun Mojun to really tell her.

"The people are the foundation of a country, and it is naturally not possible to increase the people's taxes and increase the pressure of the people," Gu Muqing smiled lightly, looked at Zun Mojun and said.

"Don't be too anxious, husband, it is estimated that the emperor has not come up with any good methods for a while, the two of you will find a suitable opportunity to discuss slowly, and it is estimated that a reasonable solution will be found."

Zun Mojun leaned on the back of the gazebo, his eyes compared, enjoying the cool breeze in spring.

Gu Muqing was in his arms, touched his hand and said, "Husband, today is my sister's last day in the house, and she will enter the palace tomorrow, I want to accompany her more." ”

Zun Mojun frowned, feeling that his wife had been snatched away, Gu Muqing touched Zun Mojun's frowning brow, kissed him lightly on the face, and jumped away.

"Husband, I'll go and make you something to eat!"

As Gu Muqing's back disappeared, a frowning brow crept up on Zun Mojun's good-looking face. This is not the first time that the emperor has had a quarrel with himself in the court.

He obviously felt that Zun Motian's hostility towards him was getting worse and worse, maybe it was who said something around him, or maybe it was something he was thinking.

Although Zun Mojun has never coveted the throne, he has military power.

In terms of military strength, the emperor was completely hollowed out, which has always made Zun Motian very unhappy, and he always wants to take back the military power.

Gu Muqing ran and jumped to the kitchen, smelled the overflowing aroma, and pushed the door open with a grin. "Isn't it time to eat?" Gu Muqi looked at Gu Muqing still like a child, and reached out and knocked on her head. "You know how to eat."

The night was slightly cool, and the masters of the Xuanwang Mansion sat down one after another.

On the large round table carved in mahogany, fragrant hot pot rolls on it. Gu Muqing pulled up Chunyu, who was standing behind him, and let her sit next to Andre.

"From now on, this home will also be the home of the two of you."

Chunyu bowed her head and agreed, and the family enjoyed this night's dinner.

Accompanied by the starlight, Zun Mojun called a carriage, and Gu Muqing took the concentric knot woven by his sister and accompanied Gu Muqi to the road back to Xiangfu.

Gu Muqi was so nervous that his cold hand grabbed Gu Muqing tightly.

"I'm so nervous, tomorrow is the day I enter the palace, and the future depends on myself."

Gu Muqing didn't worry about her sister, she patted Gu Muqi's cold hands, comforted her, and said, "Sister, don't forget that the emperor has a deep affection for you, as long as you have the emperor's protection, your gentle personality will not cause trouble in the palace, don't worry too much, my identity is also convenient to enter the palace on weekdays, if you need me, ask someone to tell Zun Mojun, I will enter the palace to accompany you at any time." ”

Gu Muqi nodded, silently looking at the moonlight outside the window, from this night onwards, the scenery she saw was in the gorgeous palace walls.

The horse-drawn carriage trampled through the streets of spring, and the road was crisp.

Gu Muqing reluctantly sent her sister into the Prime Minister's Mansion, she looked at her sister's back, and sighed secretly in her heart, she knew that this was one of the few times they would meet in the future, and it was also the beginning of their sisterhood slowly fading.

She turned around and grabbed Zun Mojun who was standing behind her, and there was really only this one left to rely on in this world in the future.

The sky slowly brightened, and Gu Muqi did not sleep all night. She looked at the slowly bright sky, shook her head, and stretched her waist.

Zhiying took the wedding dress that Gu Muqi was going to wear today, and softly pushed open the door and walked in, "Miss, it's time to get up." ”

Gu Muqi sat in front of the dressing mirror, the mahogany table exuded a faint fragrance of wood, and the ancient bronze mirror with hollow carving and fine polishing reflected her peerless face.

Zhiying carefully put on makeup for her, raised her eyes and smiled, as if all the good things in the world were less than one-ten-thousandth of hers.

The color is like a flower in early spring, and the hibiscus face is cold.

In the room wrapped in red gauze tents, Gu Muqi changed into a flowing xia wedding dress made of blood-red brocade with gold thread, and the outside was illuminated with a very soft and thin bright red tulle like smoke, and he wore a gold crown inlaid with mutton fat and white jade.

Prime Minister Gu had gray temples and wore court clothes, walked into the house, knelt down to his daughter, and bowed deeply.

"Minister, meet the noble man."

A line of hot tears slipped down Gu Muqi's delicate face, and she hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old father who was kneeling on the ground to help her up, "Why does my father make such a big gift to me." ”

"In the future, you will be the mother of the palace, you and I don't know when we will see each other again, today's worship is happy for my father, and I am also right about your deceased mother."

Prime Minister Gu trembled and took a hijab for Gu Muqi. Xipa, who was covered with white pearls, covered Gu Muqi's face full of tears.

Prime Minister Gu helped Gu Muqi up and slowly walked out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion with her.

"Good daughter, today is a day of great joy, don't cry, hurt this joy." He whispered in Gu Muqi's ear.

Outside the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was already a queue of people from the palace who came to pick up relatives. Dozens of miles of red makeup, the carriage and horse procession can not be seen at a glance, the road is decorated with red ribbons of shops and trees, unintentionally not to show the grandeur of today's greeting, the road is full of soldiers to maintain order.

After Gu Muqi said his father's final goodbye, he sat alone in the extremely luxurious coquettishness.

Ten pairs of boys and girls dressed in festive red robes and carrying red lanterns opened the way, and the people in the city ran out one after another, looking at this unprecedented grand scene.

"Whose family is this marrying? Such a big battle? A woman with a basket on her back on the side of the street asked.

"You don't even know that? The eldest daughter of the Gu Xiang family was named a nobleman and entered the palace today. ”

The woman got to the front of the line and stood on tiptoe to see the bride in the car.

"This ancient prime minister's fate is really good, the two daughters in the family, the younger one married to the prince Xuan, and now the eldest daughter has entered the palace as a mother."

"Yes, yes, I don't know how people get this blessing, we poor people may not be able to climb up to others in this life."

The woman tilted her nose and said to the envious man next to her.

"What's clinging to this? This woman has entered the palace, how can we have this freedom? ”

Gonggong Li, who was holding his head, glared at the people who were talking around him, and the people sitting in this car were no longer something that their group of people could comment on wantonly.