Gu Nanqin's thoughts flew around, and she quickly jumped to her memories two years ago.

At that time, she was still a little girl, she liked to move or not, and she knew that she was a proper bear child.

Although King Xiaoming told thousands of instructions, saying that "this court is worried about internal and external troubles", "how many people are staring at this orphan daughter of the former emperor", "it is inevitable that the courtiers will have different hearts, and it is better for the eldest princess to hide in the deep palace"......

But Gu Nanqin's temperament was still a little wilder, and he took advantage of the guards not noticing for a while, and quietly hid behind the little emperor's dragon chair-

It was also at this time that Gu Nanqin had been hiding her petite body behind the dragon chair, and she had just listened to the whole process of the little emperor's ascension to the court impartially.

It is also strange to say that Jiang Li had already taken over the post of prime minister at that time, and he should have been also present, but he did not say a word when he went to the court that day, but when the ministers of the court and the central government were discussing, he mentioned something interesting, and Lord Zongzheng laughed most heartily in it, which made Gu Nanqin remember this laughter vividly.

It's just that Zhang Zongzheng is also one of the old ministers of the court, and his position is the most important.

Gu Nanqin wanted to go out to explore, but at least he had to see a face to be considered not in vain.

But I also pondered that this righteous duty must have a lot of guards when I go out. What's more, many officials in the DPRK and China secretly protect a lot, where is it so easy to be approached by Gu Nanqin?

Alas, I knew that I would encounter such a big fish, so I should have brought Xiao Zi'an out. With such a little bit of kung fu that you can only run and can't stop, you can't start at all!

Full of frustration, Gu Nanqin began to carefully observe the surrounding environment and location again.

In this huge Wanhua Building, there are many big people coming in and out, how could there be such a gap for Gu Nanqin to overhear the conversations of important people?

But after observing for a while, Gu Nanqin also had the answer in his heart-

Originally, every boudoir in Wanhua Building should be very soundproof. After all, the good night is short, and it won't be so easy for people to listen to the wall.

But Gu Nanqin entered through the window of the corridor this time, and I was behind a screen in the Qingyan room, and the moonlight veil that was originally used for flirting was used to cover it up a little, but it just gave Gu Nanqin an excellent geographical location to listen to the corner of the wall and hide her figure.

What's even better is that the Qingyan girl is picking up guests, and under her full attention, she has no intention of observing the situation in this room, how can she find Gu Nanqin's small body?

In this way, the time and place are favorable.

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Nanqin still planned not to act rashly and squatted in place.

Though...... The ecstasy of the Qingyan girl and the man next to her kept rushing to Gu Nanqin's ears, and Gu Nanqin's face was red when she heard it. But Gu Nanqin quickly focused her attention on the words of the person next door, and slowly ignored these imaginative movements.

But listening to it, Gu Nanqin always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this rhetoric.

It seems to be talking about some fireworks land, there are good wines and women, but in fact they are fanciful. There is no romance to speak of, and there is no focus to talk about.

Gu Nanqin held her breath and concentrated, her thoughts fluctuated with the deliberately suppressed voices of several people in the room, but her heart was cold—if the key words in these few sentences were changed to another direction, except for looking for flowers and asking willows, it sounded more like talking about major affairs in the DPRK and China.

Pursing her slightly dry lips, Gu Nanqin sighed softly and inaudibly.

Since he could only listen to people's voices but couldn't see their expressions, even if he felt that he had something to do with the court, he couldn't really distinguish any useful information.

So ginger is still old and spicy. The words that these people are talking about are clearly code words that only these people understand.

Even in the boudoir of this Wanhualou, there are many secret guards next to him, but he still acts so low-key and restrained, and he is really a big-tailed wolf.

Gu Nanqin was a little resentful and unwilling in her heart, but she happened to hear that the Qingyan girl seemed to be finished, and the two of them were lying on the bed and whispering something, as if they were some sensual love words.

Listening to these mutual complaints, Gu Nanqin rolled her eyes to the sky, and was thinking about whether she should sneak out with Zhang Zongzheng later, when she heard another movement next door.

Gu Nanqin's heart moved, she almost pricked up her ears like a cat, gently leaned down against the wall, and listened attentively again.

"My lord, this Jinhua'er tea, a few days ago a tea merchant just received it, the tea is fragrant and mellow, the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, can you taste it and be satisfied?"

This time, isn't this melodious silver bell voice the girl who calls herself a flower sorrow?

"Well, I've always been at ease when you do things." Zhang Zongzheng also seems to be quite satisfied with this Jinhuaer tea.

"Where is it, to be able to do things for adults, it is the convincing of a little woman." Hua Chou's tone is neither humble nor arrogant, and even has a hint of flattery.

There were only a few words, but Gu Nanqin was horrified when he heard it.

This Jinhua'er tea is produced in the Southern Sui Dynasty, and there will be occasional tea merchants running around to sell it in autumn and winter, but it is a rare product. Even if it is the little emperor in the palace, he can only be greedy, and it is fortunate to taste it occasionally, but he can't imagine that there is such a good thing in this land of fireworks in Wanhualou?

Moreover, the tone in which Zhang Zongzheng and Hua Chou spoke was not like a benefactor who came and went to Wanhualou, but more like a master and servant who had been with him for a long time.

A few times I met that flower sorrow, and the other party seemed to be a gentle and polite master. It is rare to have the opportunity to listen to her so coquettish and flattering.

Gu Nanqin's beautiful eyes were half narrowed, and she sighed softly, and remembered that the flower sorrow of this Wanhualou didn't seem to appear in front of people often. At this moment, he will personally serve tea and water for Zhang Zongzheng? Still in such a flattering manner? I'm afraid that this Zhang Zongzheng also has a lot to do with Wanhualou......

It's just that with such a soft sound, it was a good listening to Qingyan, who was looking for clothes behind the screen.

"Who is it?" Qingyan let out a frightened sound, and his first reaction was to tear off a coat from the screen embroidered with lily patterns, wrap his smooth and plump body first, and look at Gu Nanqin vigilantly.

Gu Nanqin was stunned, looked back, and happened to look at Qingyan, but the latter was even more surprised than Gu Nanqin himself.

But to Gu Nanqin's surprise, this Qingyan didn't break the matter of Gu Nanqin hiding here, and even when the man asked, Qingyan only lowered the edge of his eyes and said indifferently: "Huh? It was a wild cat, and I don't know where it came from. After speaking, he smiled lightly, lowered his eyes and returned to the edge of the bed, so that the boy could not see anything unusual.

Although Gu Nanqin was surprised, he was also relieved.

After Qingyan watched the man leave, Gu Nanqin appeared from the screen, smiled and bowed, quite a dashing son: "Thank you girl for saving me." ”