Chapter 12: General Shen

Seeing that she was silent, she picked up the military book again and looked at it.

"Gu Lanting!"

Heh, don't call her "eldest sister" this time, Gu Lanting squinted and smiled, without raising her head.

"Gu Lanting, you are so ruthless!" Gu Qianqian was anxious, she strode into the study: "Not only did you kill innocents indiscriminately, but you almost killed your father to death!" If your father dies, you will be guilty of murder! ”

The lights jumped, reflecting her obscure side face, Gu Lanting casually threw away the military book: "Where did you get the confidence?" ”

Just want to put a basin on her head?

"Just because I'm the second lady of the Gu family!"

"Second Miss?" Gu Lanting narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then Second Miss, if you are fooling around in front of my eyes again, believe it or not, I will break your neck immediately?" ”

"Hmph, you're not going to do that."

What kind of character Gu Lanting has, she still knows more or less.

"Heh," Gu Lanting picked up the teacup and slowly blew the vain heat: "Say, what are you doing here." ”

"Daddy wants to see you."

"Not available." She took a sip of tea and frowned, the taste was still a little second.

"I've brought the words, it's up to you whether you go or not, just don't regret it."

After Gu Qianqian finished speaking, she left with her skirt.

To go or not to go, it is the same result for her. The royal family issued a holy decree to deprive the marquis title, which was the first case since the opening of the Great Jin Dynasty, Gu Zhenglin lost face, and he was afraid that he would not be able to raise his head in the Great Jin Dynasty in the future.

The emperor's approach and intentions were something she had never expected.

Gu Lanting picked up the military book, put it down again, and after a while, she got up and went to the small Buddha hall.

During the night, there was a sudden strong wind, followed by a thunderstorm, accompanied by a slow and rapid thunderstorm, and the rain poured down all night.

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In the early morning of the Hou Mansion, the attendants were busier than ever, a lot of branches and leaves were washed down by heavy rain overnight, everyone was scattered in groups of three or five in various courtyards and corners of the mansion to clean, and in front of the small Buddha hall that was the most unpopular on weekdays, seven or eight people were competing to sweep the fallen leaves.

The door squeaked open, Gu Lanting was dressed in a jujube red moire corset robe, her long hair was tied up high, fixed with a blue-white jade hoop, she slowly pulled the arrow sleeves, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

Heroic.

"Master Hou."

Several people scrambled to shout, for fear that the newly sealed Hou Ye would not be able to see him.

"Hmm."

She nodded, and walked past the men.

Not long after Yan's death, Chen Rongfang drove out almost all the old people who were serving in the mansion, and now most of the people who are all over the Hou Mansion are people she personally selected in.

But now it's different, the Hou Mansion has changed its master, and yesterday he killed Chen Rongfang's mother's brother Chen Li with a sword, such a ruthless character, where do these people who are used to seeing the wind and the rudder dare to be contemptuous?

She entered the palace to thank her, and the emperor Lao'er was very happy to see Gu Lanting, kept her for lunch, and talked about many heroic stories of the old marquis, until she was a little tired, and then let her out of the palace.

The autumn afternoon sun is soft and warm, reflecting the vermilion palace walls. The road in the palace is twisted and turned, just like the unpredictable human heart here, which always gives her a heavy depression.

She walked a few quick steps and crossed the palace gate.

"General Gu."

Behind him, a cold voice sounded.

Gu Lanting turned sideways, looked back, and smiled faintly: "General Shen." ”