"Of course, if my sister is not satisfied, I can also match my sister with another lover."

"Wait, this matter was told by Uncle Huang to His Majesty in private?" Gu Nanqin quickly found a clue from what he said just now, and asked anxiously.

"Yes. Uncle Huang is also very concerned about your marriage, and he also said that if you are not happy, he will not force it. Although the little emperor didn't understand why Gu Nanqin had this question, he was happy to answer.

Gu Nanqin's heart warmed slightly.

Fortunately, it was only proposed in private, and it was not put on the surface, and there was still room for mediation.

But why did King Hyomyeong mention this man's name?

What are the strengths of this man? How can His Majesty and Uncle Huang be so respected? At this time, Gu Nanqin was especially grateful to her daughter's body, and she was able to ask a lot of substantive questions in the name of arrogance, half seriously and half jokingly.

The little emperor did not pursue Gu Nanqin's arrogant nature, and even really answered Gu Nanqin's question: "Prime Minister Jiang is honest, and he is even more upright and extraordinary. Two out of twenty are still alone and have never married. Looking around, this is the only person in the entire court who can match the eldest princess of Yongjia. ”

The corners of Gu Nanqin's lips twitched uncontrollably: Even if you think about it with your toes, you should know that these words are definitely the original words of King Xiaoming.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Huang is not young and can manage it widely. Even this marriage has been matched for himself, and he can't even find an excuse to refuse.

"Then, can my sister meet this person first and then make plans?" Gu Nanqin was half shy and half slightly annoyed, and only after holding her breath did she make a little red face, "Your Majesty and Uncle Huang look at people, I don't believe it." If this Jiang Li is really like what you say, wouldn't it be like a fairy? is not close to women and looks like Pan An, but I am afraid that it is either a broken sleeve or another habit......"

When the little emperor heard this, he frowned: "It's okay to see it, but Jiang Cheng is really not as unbearable as you say." …… Well, he's been busy dealing with the Qingjiang flood for me recently, and he seems to be a little unable to get away...... In this way, after a while, I will hold a banquet for him, saying that I thank him for his teaching and guidance over the years, and you will also attend the banquet with Concubine Yao, won't you just see him? ”

Gu Nanqin was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down to thank him. It's good that I can see the true face of Prime Minister Jiang by mistake.

If he is a good person, it will be fine, if he has any disobedience to the country of Jin Yuan...... Hum. Gu Nanqin sneered in her heart, so why is it difficult for her to marry? The day he married was the day he died.

Jiang Li, who was far away outside the palace, shivered coldly in this warm room with a stove.

Well? The window was not opened, and the door was tightly closed. Where does the cold wind come from? Jiang Li looked at it inexplicably, and thought that he was too careful, so he laughed a few times before continuing to bury himself in official duties.

……

"Pheasant girl?" Since Qingqi entered the door of this princess hall, she has often been by the princess's side, and her status is only one level worse than Yingsleeve, but it is enough to make the other maids in the princess hall envious.

"Yes. Xiao Zi'an went to you before and asked, remember? Gu Nanqin didn't know why today, she got up very early, and even her mood was quite high, and she got up almost as soon as it was dawn, which made Ying Sleeve call the princess change her temperament.

"Well, the slave remembers. But the pheasant girl is very mysterious in Wanhualou, and the slave maid has only met twice by chance a long time ago......" Qingqi bit her lower lip, her eyes lowering as if she was seriously thinking about the person's appearance and characteristics.

Gu Nanqin raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and smiled slightly: "You don't have to recall, you can go out with me later." ”

Qingqi was puzzled and frowned, but when she saw the oncoming Yao Concubine, she almost stared at her and forgot the etiquette.

Fortunately, Ying Sleeve had been instructed by Gu Nanqin in advance, and when he saw that her face was not right at this moment, he quickly dragged her to kneel, facing the direction where Concubine Yao came, hanging her head and no longer raising her head.

Gu Nanqin took two steps forward indifferently, accepted the Yao Concubine salute safely, and quietly gestured to the Ying Sleeve behind her, and said: "I actually touched you here, it seems that Yao Concubine Niangniang has been very favored by His Majesty's side in recent days." ”

Concubine Yao smiled shyly on her face, and said respectfully: "Thanks to the blessing of the eldest princess." I wonder where the princess is going today? Looking at this road, it seems to be heading towards His Majesty's Tianlu Pavilion? ”

"Nature." Gu Nanqin saw that she looked like she wanted to invite herself but was embarrassed to say it, but she was right in the middle, "If Concubine Yao doesn't dislike it, why don't you and I go together?" ”

Concubine Yao didn't take a sedan chair when she went out today, so she was naturally happy to be close to the eldest princess, and after hearing this, she greeted her with a smile, and even affectionately held Gu Nanqin's arm.

And the sleeves behind Gu Nanqin had already received the princess's message, and bowed forward at this moment: "Princess, the slave maid panicked when she went out, and forgot to get the cloak for the princess, why don't you go back and get it now?" ”

Gu Nanqin showed displeasure on her face, but she acted vividly and angrily with an arrogant look: "Why did you forget even the cloak?" Idiot. ”

He knelt down with his sleeves down, looking pitiful and ready to cry: "It's the slave's fault that I forgot about this stubble." But there is little to serve the princess in front of, why don't you ask Qingqi to go back and get it? ”

Gu Nanqin raised her eyes and looked at the sky, it seemed that it was really windy, so she had to pretend to wave her hand helplessly: "That's it, just tell her to go, you still wait with you first." What can I do if Princess Ben doesn't have a maid by her side? ”

Yingsleeve hurriedly said yes, and Qingqi next to him was relieved and slipped away.

It was just a small episode, which did not attract much attention from Concubine Yao, and Gu Nanqin was preparing to put Qingqi back to the princess hall with the truth.

Xiao Zi'an has been following not far away, as long as Qingqi can get to Xiao Zi'an's place, then her safety is guaranteed.

Thinking of this matter, it is almost foolproof, even Gu Nanqin, who is usually quiet, can't help but smile on her lips at this moment, and her heart is very excited: I can't imagine that the troublesome matter that has been struggling for so long can be solved so easily.

“…… The eldest princess and Her Majesty have a deep love for their sister and brother, and it is really a rare fate to think about it. Concubine Yao walked side by side with Gu Nanqin, and she was envious at the same time.

Gu Nanqin smiled gently, looking at her with the same eyes as before: "Where is the word fate used on my sister and brother?" It is more suitable for His Majesty and Concubine Yao Niangniang to use it clearly......"

Concubine Yao was ashamed, took a handkerchief to cover her face and smiled.

And Gu Nanqin stared at Concubine Yao's face with a pair of smart eyes, without blinking, as if she had seen through this person's heart through the handkerchief.

——According to Qingqi's reaction, this Guangyao must be the disappearance of the pheasant in Wanhualou.

Whether it was Xiao Zi'an or his uncle, they all went to check the news of the pheasant three times and twice, but they never found anything.

I thought that this clue was broken, but Gu Nanqin happened to hear the conversation between Concubine Yao and Concubine Xian that day, so she put her doubts right on the spot-

“…… Your Majesty said that you have been much gentler lately than in the past......"

…… Thinking of those rumors of Guangyao in the past, one by one, they gradually showed their original form in front of Gu Nanqin as if they were seeing the sun through the clouds.

Little by little, a more bizarre idea was revealed in my heart-

This Guang Yao, I'm afraid it's not the real Guang Yao anymore.