Gu Muqing thought that it was the first time he went to such a dinner party, and he must dress up beautifully to overshadow the limelight of other ladies.

"Madame is choosing clothes, why do you let these maids wear them?" Zun Mojun asked.

"You don't understand, Lord Wang, they are all my models now, and I'm watching a private show."

Gu Muqing motioned for the changed maids to line up in a row, and walked out one by one to let her see which one was the best.

Zun Mojun looked at the fresh scene in front of him, couldn't help but feel better, and sighed, "It's still your woman who is my pistachio." ”

Gu Muqing listened to what Zun Mojun said just now, and seemed to have something in his words, and waved his hand to make the maids stop, "Lord Wang, are you in a bad mood?" What just happened? ”

We all know that ancient women don't care about government affairs, but Zun Mojun thought about it, and his wife was indeed a little different from ordinary women. He felt that what happened in the early dynasty today might as well be briefly talked to Gu Muqing, and see how this woman commented, as a pastime when he was upset.

Zun Mojun called everyone down, took Gu Muqing to sit in the pavilion in the garden, and told Gu Muqing about the affairs of this morning.

Gu Muqing listened with interest, "Husband, you can do this trick!" Isn't this the seven captures of Meng Shu? ”

"Seven captures of Meng Shu? What kind of allusion is this that Madame is talking about? Zun Mojun looked at Gu Muqing.

"Lord Wang, you don't know the allusion to the seven captures of Meng Huo."

Gu Muqing covered his mouth and smiled, "A long, long time ago, in an illusory world, in order to revive the Han Dynasty, there was an immortal military named Zhuge Kongming, who ordered troops to march south, and fought wits and courage with Meng Shu, the leader of the Southern Barbarians, and captured Meng Shu seven times. The first six times Mr. Zhuge deliberately let Meng Huo go, and the soldiers in the barracks did not understand why they did this, thinking that Mr. Zhuge was colluding with the Nanban. ”

Zun Mojun continued, "This Mr. Zhuge is trying to win people's hearts." ”

"What the prince said is very true, Mr. Zhuge understands in his heart that only by convincing people with virtue can people be convinced.

So when Meng Shu was caught again for the seventh time, Meng Shu surrendered on his own initiative, so that he could recover Nanban without much effort and a single soldier. ”

Gu Muqing told Zun Mojun about this wonderful episode in the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that he had seen, this was the first time Zun Mojun told her about his court affairs, originally she thought that Zun Mojun was the emperor's younger brother, and her life was very leisurely every day, just like the rich second generation who have mines at home in modern times, and go to the family every day to lead the little one, which is a bit vain.

Unexpectedly, Zun Mojun was a real commander with brains and strategies.

She secretly decided that in the future, she would find an opportunity to tell Zun Mojun more about the strategy and art of war she had seen in the book.

After listening to the story Gu Muqing told him, Zun Mojun hugged her, "Madame really amazed her husband again and again, this king is married to a treasure." ”

Gu Muqing nodded shyly, and said mischievously to Zun Mojun, "There are more fun things waiting for you to discover." ”

"Madam, haven't you finished picking out your clothes, so the king will go back to the room to rest first." Zun Mojun yawned and got up and went back to his room to rest.

Gu Mu Qingmu called Chunyu after sending Zun Mojun away, "Chunyu Chunyu, you can help me choose, what should I wear on the day I enter the palace, I am picky." ”

Chunyu joked to Gu Muqing and said, "On weekdays, Mrs. has the most ghost ideas, why did she ask me about this brainless maid at this time." ”

Gu Muqing flicked Chunyu's brain, and the two of them picked up their clothes with laughter.

Time is like a white horse passing by, the days fly by, and in a blink of an eye, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15.

The Xuanwang Mansion is full of lanterns and red decorations.

As soon as Gu Muqing opened his eyes early in the morning, Chunyu stood aside with a moon cake with a smile on his face, "Princess, happy Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

Gu Muqing rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the moon cake in Chunyu's hand, and asked lazily, "What kind of filling?" ”

"Back to the princess's words, Wuren's."

When Gu Muqing heard that this moon cake was Wuren's, he turned over and sat up. "It's so much fun to be here every day, and I always get what I want to eat."

She took a big bite and asked Chunyu to dress up for herself, today is a big day.

As night fell, Gu Muqing changed into the gorgeous clothes he picked out yesterday and walked into Zun Mojun's house.

The man in front of her couldn't help but light up in her eyes, tall and elegant figure, the clothes were ice blue fine silk, the snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complemented each other, subtly highlighting the extraordinary figure of a cold and glamorous nobleman.

The chin is slightly raised, and in the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes, the galaxy is brilliantly bright.

He wore an inky satin robe with silver openwork hibiscus trim exposed, a jade belt around his waist, and an ivory folding fan. In the garden outside the bar, the hibiscus moon is enchanting, and the light red new stamen is bright as if it is about to summon back to spring.

He smiled and beckoned to Gu Muqing, "Princess, is she stunned when she looks at me again?" ”

Gu Muqing smiled and stepped forward to hold Zun Mojun's arm, "Yes, the prince has changed his habits today and put on light-colored clothes, so that the concubines have a new understanding of the prince." ”

"Huh? What new realizations? Zun Mojun touched Gu Muqing's hand.

"It turns out that the prince also has the potential to be a cream student." Gu Muqing covered his mouth and laughed.

Zun Mojun didn't understand what Cream Xiaosheng meant, but looking at Gu Muqing's happy appearance, he also laughed.

The carriage shuttled through the lively streets and alleys, filled with laughter and laughter, full of joy, as if to tell the world that it was a beautiful night, and the red lanterns filled the whole world with light.

On the bluestone paths, people carrying red lanterns come and go, and a "red stream" flows to the southeast and northwest.

Gu Muqing looked at the lively and colorful world in front of him, and secretly sighed in his heart, he really came to a good place.

The carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the palace, Gu Muqing watched the noisy people coming and going in front of him, and couldn't help but think of a movie he had seen in modern times, the great Gatsby.

She took Zun Mojun's arm and walked into the inner courtyard of the palace together.

Looking at the whole city tower is brightly lit and prosperous.

Gu Muqing looked around and said to Zun Mojun, "Lord Wang, this Great Zhou Dynasty is really prosperous. In the past, we only felt the majesty and majesty when we entered the palace during the day, but I didn't expect to come at night to have more flavor. ”