"Your Highness, what are you writing?" Ying Sleeve has followed her own princess since she was a child, so she naturally knows that she rarely writes. Everyone is a little bit of a hairpin, but their own one, although they have read a lot, but this hand is ...... Belch......

"Write to my uncle." Gu Nanqin replied casually, while holding a pen and pestle at the shallow pear vortex on his face, thinking about how to tell his uncle about this.

Gu Nanqin's uncle's surname is Xu, Liyang Xu, but he is a famous century-old family. There are many people who have entered the court as officials, but the one who has made the most name for a hundred years is a queen who is a serious child.

Although the first queen has passed away, the Xu family of Liyang has also taken advantage of the past few years to sit firmly in the position of the Jin Yuan Dynasty, and now it is not what it used to be, and it is natural to pamper the eldest princess of her own family, favored by gold and silver, and guarded by secret guards, for fear that this princess will be bullied in this deep palace.

Among them, his uncle Xu Yuanzheng loves Gu Nanqin the most, and almost responds to Gu Nanqin's requests for help.

Gu Nanqin unconsciously bit the tip of the pen, and finally took up the pen in a few words to describe how he was killed, and carefully described the physical characteristics and habitual tricks of those killers.

"Alas, I don't know if my uncle will blame me......" Gu Nanqin finished writing the letter, spread the letter paper on the table to dry, and suddenly sighed.

"How is that possible? Lord Xu was ...... to himself, "Ying Sleeve was about to say that Lord Xu did everything to favor Gu Nanqin, but he was also aware of something," ...... You're saying he might blame you for sneaking out of the palace? ”

"Yes, although my uncle treats me well, he is no less than King Xiaoming." Gu Nanqin's face was a little hesitant and helpless, but she still folded the dried letter paper, put it in an envelope, and wrote the words "Uncle Personally Kai" before handing it to Xiao Zi'an seriously, "Help me." ”

Although Xiao Zi'an had been guarding outside the hall, he had also heard a lot of conversations between the master and servant, and at this time he took it with an indifferent face, turned around and flashed out of the door.

Gu Nanqin looked at Xiao Zi'an's calm and indifferent back, was a little distracted, shook his head again, and still moved his gaze to Yingshou: "...... What time is it? ”

"It's almost noon." Ying sleeves bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Did the emperor say that he was coming over today?" Gu Nanqin tilted her head and thought about it, and said with a smile: "Yes, I heard that Prime Minister Jiang was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he went to court today, and it is estimated that he has not yet gone to court." ”

"That's amazing, huh?" Gu Nanqin sighed a little. This Prime Minister Jiang has naturally heard of it, and even often listens to Gu Yongde.

But this person seems to be too powerful, no matter whether the courtiers give the little emperor a soft blow or a book to admonish, as long as the matter is over the hands of Prime Minister Jiang, there is basically nothing to do with the little emperor. Even, the thorny problems that the little emperor couldn't deal with were almost no problem when it came to Prime Minister Jiang.

Every time the little emperor talks about this person, he admires it, although he is always annoyed by the schoolwork under this Jiang Libu, but in fact, he really respects this person as his mentor in his heart.

However, Gu Nanqin has always been conservative about this matter.

Although this Jiang Cheng is known as a closed disciple of the first emperor's emperor Ning Tingke, Gu Nanqin has not touched this person's background at all. Even his uncle Xu Yuanzheng has never figured it out, as if this person just jumped out of thin air, and took the position above 10,000 people under this person out of thin air, no matter how powerful the means are, Gu Nanqin never dares to believe this person.

Thinking like this, it happened that the little emperor entered the door angrily: "Sister Nanqin, I don't want to play with this Laoshizi throne......"

Before the words fell, Gu Nanqin couldn't care about the unhealed pain on his feet, and rushed up to gag him after taking three steps and two steps: "What nonsense ......?"

The little emperor's anger did not subside, but he didn't dare to get angry at Gu Nanqin, he just retreated from the few little eunuchs who followed behind him, and then said: "I only said this in front of Sister Nanqin, sister rest assured." ”

"I can't say anywhere!" Gu Nanqin made a face, a rare seriousness.

"Okay, sister, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I......" The little emperor himself knew that he had said the wrong thing, and muttered that he was really still a child, "Today in the court, if it weren't for Prime Minister Jiang Cheng speaking for me, those old ministers would have almost forced me to death." ”

"What is dead, dead, this word is not allowed to be said nonsense." Gu Nanqin saw that there were only sleeves left around, so she simply stretched out her hand and gave the little emperor a burst, "How does my sister usually teach you?" Also, the old minister is the old minister, no matter how much you don't like it, you are not allowed to quarrel with them, you know? ”

"Good ......" The little emperor likes Gu Nanqin very much, and even this kind of behavior does not feel that he has been wronged, but only feels that it is the intimacy of his sister and brother, "Sister, you say, do these old ministers just think that I am young, so they always work against me?" If I were older, wouldn't I be able to suffer less? ”

Gu Nanqin didn't know how to answer this question, after all, the father and emperor he saw when he was a child were often anxious because of disagreements among his ministers. Ahem, it seems that whether this throne is good or not, it really is not a matter of age.

Even though she thought so, Gu Nanqin still said softly and relievedly: "...... When you get older and can handle more things, you will naturally be able to deal with fewer grievances......"

The little emperor seemed to be angry today, lying on Gu Nanqin's desk and pretending to be dead directly, Gu Nanqin coaxed and persuaded him, and quietly ordered Yingsleeve to get some snacks, which made the gloomy look on the little emperor's face a little less.

Seeing that this little emperor who was still childish was making trouble in front of him, Gu Nanqin was a little unspeakable in his heart: Can such a child guard the thousands of miles of the Jin Yuan Dynasty in the future?

After the little emperor had eaten and eaten, and the people who should have complained were finished, he wiped his mouth and looked at Gu Nanqin seriously like a little adult: "...... It's better to be Sister Nanqin, if my sister has a colt in the future, then she must be someone who cherishes her sister more than me. ”

Hearing this, Gu Nanqin's heart warmed, and even the gaze that looked at the little emperor was even more gentle.

Although this child is not his own brother, he can be regarded as relying on himself in this boxy palace for many years, and today he can get this word, Gu Nanqin feels more and more that the two are not sisters and brothers, but they are better than sisters and brothers.

“…… Thank you, Your Majesty. Gu Nanqin said sincerely, and the little emperor smiled brightly, and left the princess hall with a few little eunuchs behind him.

Gu Nanqin sat at the desk, looking at the empty food plate left by the little emperor in a daze, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly: Yongde, Yongde, although you are not my own brother, I will do my best to help you sit firmly on this dragon chair.

Ying Sleeve didn't know what Gu Nanqin was laughing at, but he glanced at it with some curiosity, and still reached out to remove these empty plates.

At the same time that Gu Nanqin retracted his gaze, his gaze suddenly changed from gentle to cold, if he couldn't find out the origin of this prime minister Jiang Li, he would never be able to rest assured.