Mingshu really didn't know that when she was a child, Cui Peiran hated herself like this.

In her previous life, when she was thirteen or fourteen years old, her eyebrows and eyes opened, and she undoubtedly became the most beautiful lady in the capital.

And then there are few noble girls who don't hate her.

Cui Peiran is beautiful, her father is a powerful prince, and her personality is extremely likable, and then she became the first among the nobles in Kyoto.

The first person naturally has to be the same as everyone else, and even the person who hates Mingshu the most, so that he can sit firmly on this noble female representative.

In her previous life, she was helpless and unable to resist, and she really suffered a lot of grievances.

So it's better to take revenge while you have something to rely on.

So Mingshu said to Cui Peiran again: "But I'm not tricky, everyone knows that I'm very reasonable, and the county lord will know if he gets along with me more." ”

Cui Peiran: "......"

Who wants to get along with you, is it okay to be annoyed when they see you?

Mingshu smiled again: "In the future, I will play with the county lord more, the county lord will not annoy me, right?" ”

It's really weird.

But Cui Peiran also smiled slightly, and said dignifiedly: "How can I annoy you?" ”

"That's great!"

…… That's not good.

Xuancheng was directly so angry that she ignored Cui Peiran, obviously she was angry for Cui Peiran, but Cui Peiran not only helped Gu Mingshu speak, but now she also looked like she was friends with Gu Mingshu.

So what is she?!

……

After the banquet, Mingshu freshened up and went to her grandmother to say goodbye.

The old man already knew that she had a conflict with Princess Xuancheng, and looked at Mingshu with a well-behaved face, and lifted his eyelids, "You will be quick to speak today." ”

Mingshu pursed her lips and had no choice but to say, "Then I can't let others lose it." ”

The old lady was laughed at by Ming Shu, "Even the girl of the Liu family can be damaged by others, can't you?" ”

At this time, she should have shut up, but she was still a little unconvinced, muttering, "Princess, she doesn't dare to refute your face......"

The old man was so angry that he patted a little bit, "What if my face doesn't work!" ”

Mingshu was amused, and immediately threw herself into the arms of the old man, and said in a soft voice: "Your old face has to be given to a saint, let alone a saint's daughter." ”

The old man was worried that Xuancheng didn't hold back his temper and directly punished her.

is not afraid that she will cause trouble to the Hou Mansion.

Mingshu felt warm in her heart, even if her grandmother was still angry, she was still in her grandmother's arms and refused to get up.

The old lady was angry for a while, and she lost her temper.

She stroked the top of Mingshu's hair, her heart full of guilt and pity.

Children who do not have the support of their parents will inevitably be bullied, and her order can straighten her waist with a clear mind, which is actually a very good thing.

After Mingshu went back, she opened the list that Du Zhuangtou gave her during the day. There are a series of names in it, although there are not many, but it is not easy to check them one by one.

She thought about it for a while, and said to Mama Du: "Mama, I still have to borrow your face." ”

Mama Du knew that Mingshu was investigating Mo Ju and was very much in favor of this matter. The people around you are not clean, and it is too dangerous.

"Lady, you say."

Mingshu asked Mama Du to sit down, and then said, "Why don't you have any available people around you, even if it's the old person around A-Niang, I only have Mama by my side." Mingshu raised her face, propped her chin and said, "Mama, you can help me ask your nephew to do me a favor again, and ask him to send someone to Mo Ju's side to keep an eye on!" ”

She looked up at Mama Du and smiled slightly, but she was a little melancholy in her heart.

Mama Du couldn't see Mingshu's caution, sighed in her heart, and said, "I'll go talk to him tomorrow about this little thing." She looked at the little Mingshu and patted the little girl's shoulder, "Is the lady tired today?" Is it okay for Mama to put a bowl of somen noodles for the lady? ”

Mingshu's eyes were hot, and she quickly lowered her eyes and nodded.

Mama Du stood up, turned around and walked to the small kitchen to give Ming Shu plain noodles, and the shadow was dragged for a long time.

Mingshu lit the lamp and opened the letter her uncle had given her.

She finished reading it in one breath before she raised her face and let out a long breath of turbidity.

Some things are really different.

In this world, you always have to fight to know if you have any gains.

The red knotweed is also lit up, and there are handkerchiefs embroidered without stitches. Hearing Mingshu's movement, he raised his head, yawned, and asked vaguely: "Lady, what is written in my uncle's letter, I am so happy." ”

Mingshu rushed over and hugged Hongli, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her eyebrows, "Uncle said that he sent me three shops, two rice and noodle shops, and one tea shop." ”

"What's there to be happy about? There were only a lot of ...... for my wife's dowry back then," Hong Li paused and did not continue.

There was a place in Mingshu's heart that was completely bright.

When she got married in her previous life, she didn't get a penny from her mother. The Li family and the Gu family didn't have any contact with each other after their mother's death, so the Li family didn't take it either.

This money is in the Gu family.

So she has been pinched by others, and she can't do anything, so she married Lin Chao, most of which was also the calculation of the Lin family, the second room of the Gu family.

Lin's.

Mingshu pinched herself, and the turbulent waves in her heart churned violently, but she was forced to press down.

Hongli didn't understand why Mingshu's face turned pale in an instant, but she panicked, and quickly patted Mingshu's back, "Lady, the noodles are here, wake up and ......"

Mingshu's heart calmed down a little, and she glanced at Hongli inexplicably.

Hongli secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, it was effective to eat.

It's a bowl of white somen noodles, sprinkled with finely chopped chives, a handful of crispy and tender vegetables, and the aroma of chicken soup comes from nowhere. The small dish is filled with finely chopped pickles and half a spoonful of bright red and bright spicy seeds, which are bright in oil.

Mingshu eats well-behaved, but things are turning in her heart.

It is impossible to investigate these things, and she has no connections.

There is a saying that sharpening a knife does not mistakenly chop firewood, but she still honestly cultivates power first.

The three shops that her uncle gave her were ready-made.

Four years later, the Xiongnu took advantage of the time of the Great Qi to recuperate, in the name of the New Year's tribute, put explosives in the New Year's tribute, blew up the Yanmen Pass, and then contacted the spies within the Great Qi, and opened the twelve passes in the northwest of the Great Qi in one fell swoop, and the Huns drove straight into the Central Plains.

Chang'an, located in the north and located in Kyoto, bears the brunt.

The Xiongnu and the allied forces of the tribes in the northwest gathered all their firepower and attacked Chang'an, the capital of Kyoto.

The people of Daqi have a strong backbone, from the Son of Heaven to the ordinary Li people, all of them stubbornly defended Kyoto, and they did not open the city gate for more than three months.

It wasn't until Gu Huali made a false deal with the snake in the negotiation and skillfully took the head of the Xiongnu Shan Yu.

The Xiongnu tribes were in turmoil, and they were in chaos for the sake of the leader. And all the tribes that recognized the Xiongnu as their elders were fluctuating, and there was constant wait-and-see and open and secret fighting, and there was internal disorder.

And it was also in this short period of relief that Liu Bing, who was named the son of a traitor, led thousands of elite soldiers all the way to Kyoto to defeat the alliance of the tribes in the northwest.

Not only did it save the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Chang'an, Kyoto, but also made the backbone of tens of millions of people not completely bent by the northwestern nomads.