Divorce (4)

Gong Changjue woke up suddenly, holding his heart and breathing rapidly.

In this dream... What is it? Could it be a past life?

Gong Changjue touched a few cases and wanted to light the lamp, but knocked the things on the case to the ground.

The clang, especially harsh in the quiet night.

Hearing the sound, she hurriedly entered the inner room and lit the lamp.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Gong Changjue shook his head,

"Nothing, just touched something."

Comb hurriedly picked up the sword that fell to the ground, but saw the tassel on the sword, and said,

"Miss, didn't you say that you don't want to use this tassel for the time being, why is it already tied?"

Gong Changjue looked at the sword in Comby's hand, his eyes were fixed on the sword spike, and he said in a deep voice,

"There are some things that it is better to return to their positions as soon as possible, otherwise they are only afraid of trouble."

Comb Yan snorted as if she didn't understand, and put the candlestick on a few cases, and the candlelight illuminated the face of the palace chief.

Comb exclaimed,

"Miss, why is your face so pale?"

The palace chief said,

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Gong Changjue looked out through the screen window, and the outside was already faintly bright,

"What are the hours now?"

Comb said,

"Now that Yin is about three o'clock, it's almost time."

The palace chief said,

"I want to get up, I need to go out today."

Comb nodded,

"The slave heir waits for the young lady to wash."

A few maidservants brought salt tea and warm water, the palace chief jue washed, combed the concubine and hurriedly served a cup of tea, the palace chief jue took it and took a sip shallowly.

In the mist rising in the teacup, Gong Changjue suddenly saw the dark green mountain stream, the peach blossoms in the sky, and the white figure that jumped down.

Was this something that really happened in her previous life, or was it all in her dreams?

The feeling of snuggling into his arms in the dream was so real, as if it had really happened.

For no reason, Gong Changjue believes that everything in that dream has really happened, and such a ridiculous thing as rebirth has happened, so what is impossible for her to see her previous life again?

But she still had doubts in her heart, did that person really love her as much as in her dreams, so much so that she fell off the cliff and died in love?

Obviously, between them, the entanglement is nothing more than that.

Gong Changjue reached out and pressed his temple,

"Comb, can I buy that medicine?"

Comb replied hurriedly,

"I bought it, I don't know if Miss is using it now?"

Gong Changjue,

"Combine the four herbs from the prescription together to make an ointment, and then apply it when I sleep at night."

Comb said,

"Yes, the slave and maid will give the order."

Comb turned and stepped back.

"Wait."

Comb turned around and said,

"Does the young lady have any other orders?"

The palace chief said,

"I have a good use for mixing the powders of medicinal herbs from white poria and mother cloves to the end into the sachets."

Said yes.

When the time came, the palace chief asked the Zuo family to go to peace, and then he went out of the house with Comb.

Gong Changjue wore a conical hat, and a light veil covered her face.

The streets are full of people,

"Selling steamed buns, hot and white buns—"

"Rock Sugar Gourd - Rock Sugar Gourd-"

"Herbs, fresh herbs."

A woman stands in front of a stall with a child in her arms.

"This perilla is too expensive, twenty wen is enough for me to buy a pound of meat."

"Auntie, my perilla is not from the suburbs, it was transported from Nancheng early in the morning, but the water is smart, you can buy it back and taste it......"

"Girl, make a candy man, it's not good-looking, you don't need money."

Shaw shook her head and followed closely behind Gong Changjue.

Gong Changjue listened to the noisy voice, and only felt that this world was alive, and everyone was alive, peaceful and happy.

This is what the Gong family wants, and it is exchanged for the palace family's bloody sand.

But in the previous life, all this was wiped out in front of her eyes, and the people guarded by the Gong family no longer believed in the Gong family.

They fists and kicks against them, and the call for the execution of the Gong family shook the sky.

The palace chief closed her eyes, everything in front of her was fine, everything had not happened yet, she should not think about it again, she should not think about it again.

She let out a long sigh and slowly opened her eyes,

"Comb, let's go to the hairpin dream pavilion."

Haimeng Pavilion is a famous place to sell jewelry in Chang'an, and it has always been a place frequented by Chang'an noblewomen.

There are a lot of cars and horses outside the Haimeng Pavilion, and it can be seen that the people who come and go are either rich or expensive.

The palace chief stepped into the hairpin dream pavilion, took off the cone hat, and after a while, someone greeted him.

"Miss Gong, if you have any jewelry you want to see, I can introduce you to the small ones one by one."

The palace chief said,

"Do you have a hairpin here called a beaded curtain hairpin?"

The usher rejoices,

"Miss Gong is really a good eye, there is indeed a hairpin in the pavilion that calls the bead curtain, the small one is taken for Miss Gong to see, and Miss Gong is asked to wait for a while."

Gong Changjue sat on a rattan chair beside him, and someone served tea.

Gong Changjue took a sip, the fragrance of tea overflowed, it is not unreasonable to want to come to Haimeng Pavilion for many years The business has been booming, even the tea and other small things are extremely fine, even the guests who have only come once can remember it clearly, I think it is some business.

Before she was dismissed from the marriage, she often followed her father and uncle to practice archery and martial arts.

The usher quickly presented the beaded curtain hairpin. A green hosta has a long gold thread pendant on it, and at the bottom is a full southern pearl, and the hosta body is faintly purple, and the color is extremely magnificent.

Gong Changjue took the hairpin and said busily,

"This hosta is used to see a rare southern pearl, you look at this size, thousands of southern pearls can produce one, all are full and round, even the craftsman who makes the hairpin is said to be rare to see, and although this hairpin is green jade, but it is clear to see a touch of smoke purple inside, it is also extremely rare, you have an extraordinary bearing, it is able to suppress the luxury of this hairpin."

Gong Changjue nodded,

"Comb, go pay the bill."

The usher was overjoyed and hurriedly took the comb to pay the bill.

After a while, I heard an abrupt voice at the counter,

"What? Already sold? ”

The palace chief turned around, and a purple-clothed woman dressed extravagantly stood at the counter,

"Isn't it still here, I don't care, I came here early in the morning just for this hairpin, you sell it to me, and you will open it for as much as you want."

The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his head with a sweat towel,

"Miss Zhu, this hairpin has indeed been sold, why don't you take a look at other hairpins?"

ZHU Yudao,

"Since it's still here, you have to sell it to me, and as for the one who paid it, you just have to return her money, I have been in your business for so long, can't I buy a hairpin I want?"

Gong Changjue walked towards the counter.

Zhu Yu patted the counter and said

"Why can't there be so many, you say, who did this hairpin sell to?"

The shopkeeper looked up, just in time to see the palace chief coming slowly.

Zhu Yu followed the shopkeeper's gaze and looked in the direction of the palace chief, the palace chief came slowly in a green coat, and his bearing was compelling, obviously it was a free and gentle green shirt, but on her, it reminded people of the sword light and sword shadow on the battlefield, the flag was flying, the knife was falling in his hand, it was the yellow sand flying, and the killing was decisive.

She is tall and calm. Dressed in green clothes, she looked like a green pine on a high mountain, thin and straight.

Zhu Yu couldn't help but be stunned, there was a woman in this world who could be described by the word green pine, she once thought that the word green pine could only describe men.

The palace chief said,

"I bought this hosta."

Zhu Yu returned to his senses,

"Give me this hairpin, and I'll give you double the money."

Gong Changjue shook his head.

Zhu Yu twisted his eyebrows, his eyes widened,

"Triple, no, four times is fine."

Gong Changjue still shook his head,

Zhu Yu's complexion changed greatly,

"Four times is not enough, it seems that you don't plan to let it go at all, you have to toast and not eat and drink."

As he spoke, Zhu Yu raised his hand, and the slap was about to fall on Gong Changjue's face, Gong Changjue grabbed her hand and said with a light smile,

"Since this young lady likes this hairpin, I will give it to you, why bother with gold, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing."

Zhu Yu withdrew his hand and said happily,

"What you said is true?"

The palace chief said,

"That's right."

She smiled, but her eyes crawled out of hell.

Zhu Yu couldn't help but feel cold behind him, and when he looked over again, Gong Changjue's eyes were as usual.

Zhu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had seen it wrong.

The shopkeeper was already in a cold sweat, although the Zhu family, the richest man in Chang'an, was the richest man, but in the final analysis, it was just the last class of Shinong industry and commerce, and the daughter of the Zhu family dared to stretch out her hand to beat people in the Hairpin Dream Pavilion, don't you know that the people who come and go in the Hairpin Dream Pavilion are either rich or expensive.

If Miss Gong is really beaten, I'm afraid that this hairpin dream pavilion will not be able to open, who doesn't know that Lord Taiwei is known to be popular with the people, holds great power, and is extremely trusted by His Majesty, if Lord Taiwei knows that his daughter was beaten by the daughter of a small merchant in his hairpin dream pavilion, this hairpin dream pavilion is only afraid that it will be......

The shopkeeper was busy wiping his sweat, but fortunately, Miss Gong was generous, and she was really the daughter of Jiangmen, and her bearing was different from that of those who broke down and settled down.

ZHU Yudao,

"Why are you so kind, you shouldn't be trying to blackmail me."

Gong Changjue smiled,

"It's just a hairpin, and with this hairpin, I want to make friends with Miss."

ZHU Yudao,

"Then I made a friend of yours, my name is Zhu Yu, and I am the daughter of the imperial merchant Zhu family."

Gong Changjue said lightly,

"I remember."

Her face was indifferent, but her hands were clenched into fists in her sleeves, this was the name of the person who had caused her to start all her suffering, how could she forget.

Comb Yan stepped forward and said,

"Miss, you let this hairpin out, what are you wearing at tomorrow's banquet, seeing that this hairpin is the most suitable for the clothes you want to wear tomorrow?"

Gong Changjue whispered,

"It's just an ordinary banquet, you don't have to dress up too much, I think Miss Shen won't be displeased by such a trivial thing as simple dressing."

Zhu Yu was shocked when he heard this,

"You're going to Miss Shen's chrysanthemum feast?"

Palace Changjue looked at Zhu Yu and pretended to be surprised,

"Why, but you're going too?"

Zhu Yu twisted her eyebrows, she naturally wanted to go, because she heard that the Chinese brother would also go, and the eldest lady of the palace family who had a marriage contract with the Chinese brother would also go, after she learned the news, she was anxious, and heard that although the eldest lady of the palace family had no poetry or books in her belly, she was very beautiful. If Brother Hua Wen is moved by the eldest lady of the Gong family, what should she and the child in her womb do?

But her status is not high, and she is not friendly with Miss Prime Minister, and Miss Prime Minister did not hand her a post at all. She begged Miss Yan, who had always been good friends with her, but they sneered and said that she was not suitable to appear at such a banquet.