Gu Yilan looked at his subordinates indifferently.

The crowd was dumbfounded, and waited in silence for him to board the car.

The maid meticulously arranged the sleeves of his coat and kowtowed to exit.

The carriage sparkled along, and he looked ahead with a blank expression.

Taijoji, what does that mean?

Could it be that the emperor allowed him to be Taichang Siqing?

Taichang Temple, the etiquette of the Zhangzong Temple, the matter of astronomy and the number of clothes.

Since it is opposed to the Shenguan Palace, water and fire are incompatible.

It's just that this Taichang Siqing is relatively weak, and he has lost to him in several battles, so he seems weak.

The emperor was very dissatisfied with this, so he promoted Gu Fenglin to fight against him.

But the emperor, is he really relieved to hand over such a position to Gu Fenglin?

Aren't you afraid that the Gu family will take the opportunity to take Taichang Temple into the bag, and from then on Da Zhao will have no place to confront the Shenguan Palace?

Wrong.

The emperor is timid and suspicious, and at most he will give Gu Fenglin a young secretary.

And Gu Fenglin, the reason why he deliberately provoked him in public was just to reassure the emperor.

If he can't bear to make a move, maybe he will achieve Gu Fenglin.

"Order, no one is allowed to attack Ah Lin's side." He said coldly.

When the attendant heard this, he couldn't help but be sad and surprised, and said aggrievedly: "Yes." ”

Orders were passed down layer by layer, and the whole team fell into a gloomy atmosphere.

The carriage came to the intersection and was about to turn to the shrine when it suddenly stopped.

The attendant said softly, "My lord, Madame is here." ”

In the cold night, Mu Rong only took three or four entourages and a small car, standing on the side of the road and looking at him earnestly, smiling and saluting: "Husband." ”

Gu Yilan was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Go home." ”

The carriage then reoriented itself and headed towards the Priest's Mansion in the west of the city.

The maid Ah Yue showed a little joy in her eyes, and whispered, "Madam, let's go back quickly." ”

Mu Rong couldn't help but be overjoyed, just caring about her face and demeanor, she still got into the car unhurriedly, and followed Gu Yilan's convoy home.

The soft curtain of the acacia pattern blocks the autumn wind, and the mist of acacia incense rises in the purple gold incense burner.

On the small round table of rosewood, there are six exquisite and refreshing side dishes, a pair of white jade bowls, a pair of mandarin duck gold cups, and two pairs of ivory chopsticks.

Mu Rong smiled sweetly, waved her subordinates away, changed Gu Yilan's clothes with her own hands, and said softly: "Husband has worked hard today, he must be very hungry, right?" The concubine made a few side dishes you like to eat, and let's talk as husband and wife. ”

Gu Yilan nodded with little interest.

But just like this, it has made Mu Rong happy enough.

She quickly waited for him to change into a light homely robe, and took off his boots and put on housecloth shoes for him.

The shape of a man's feet is slender and graceful, but no matter how good-looking, it is also masculine and powerful beyond the reach of women.

Her hand paused on Gu Yilan's ankle, and her voice was soft: "Husband, these shoes were made for you by the concubine herself, can you try them?" ”

"Good work." Gu Yilan retracted his feet, got up and walked towards the dining table.

Before Mu Rong's hand could be withdrawn, it stopped there.

She lowered her eyes, hiding the anger and unwillingness in her eyes, as well as sadness.

I got up again, cleaned my hands as if nothing had happened, sat down, and put on a bright smile.

Seeing that Gu Yilan hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, he poured him wine: "Why should the husband wait for the concubine? When you're hungry, eat first. ”

"It's etiquette." Gu Yilan replied lightly, instead of drinking the wine she poured, she sandwiched a basket of vegetarian dishes.