Chapter 167: Worship
It is said that Mrs. Dingguohou arrived at the residence of Dingguohou's concubine in a hurry in the middle of the night last night and made a lot of fire. Early this morning, the subordinates of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion said that the aunt had not seen anyone early this morning. β
The prince sat on the top and listened to the bows of the bottom.
Some people said that Guan Ping didn't go to the cabinet to discuss things today, although this was the prince's plan, but he still didn't believe it so easily, but now one by one it is pointing to the coming true, "Send someone to keep an eye on the Dingguo Marquis Mansion first, make sure there is no action, and then make plans." β
"Yes."
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Sheng Mingzhu slept late last year, and woke up very late today, and the sun was shaking to his head, which was also a little dazzling.
As soon as she remembered, her eyes were covered, "If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while, and it is still early to get to the inn." β
Sheng Mingzhu frowned slightly, and grabbed the hand covering her eyes with both hands, but it was Guan Ping, who was only wearing an ordinary white shirt and a scarf today, which was somewhat similar to the first meeting, and he had a Confucian temperament. was originally sleeping in a daze, but now I found that she was actually sleeping in the carriage, "Where is this?" β
I opened the curtain of the car and looked out, the realm was a little unfamiliar, as if it had left the imperial capital of Great Wei.
"I said I would take you to Hancheng", Guan Ping smiled and tidied up the hem of his clothes. He was sitting in the carriage again, holding a book in his hand. The temperament of a powerful minister on his body is gone, and now he looks like a handsome scholar. Sheng Mingzhu opened the window and looked out.
There were only five or six followers, and there were only eight people who drove the car.
"Just go out and go out, don't you care about those things?"
"Don't you think life in the capital is boring?" Guan Ping squeezed her hand and asked, Sheng Mingzhu withdrew his hand and looked through the small box next to him, "I don't care about your business." Did you bring those things for me, and if you didn't, I wouldn't be going anywhereβ" It should have been packed up by the Golden Branch, and her usual things were there.
Guan Ping continued to read and ignored her.
Walking all the way to the outside of the pass is wilderness, and there is no scenery to see. Guan Ping didn't ignore her, Sheng Mingzhu's heart was really tight - he knew very well what kind of person Guan Ping was, looking at what outsiders said about his generation of wolf ambitions, if it weren't for the fact that he was concerned about other worlds, he would have nothing to do such a troublesome and laborious thing.
Now that he has left behind a lot of things in the court, and he doesn't want any ambition and revenge, will he accompany her out to relax?
"If you're really bored, come and read a book with me?"
As if noticing that she was restless, Guan Ping spoke. The left and right were bored, Sheng Mingzhu nodded, Guan Ping opened his arms slightly, and motioned for her to come over. The carriage is simple, and the carriage is not spacious, Sheng Mingzhu is close to him and suspects, there is a fragrance, Guan Pingyuan first held the book to read, and after she came over, she put the book on her lap.
Page by page.
Sheng Mingzhu fixed his eyes and prepared to look at it, only to feel that something seemed wrong. She thought that Guan Ping should be looking at the Analects of History or something, but she didn't expect to take a general glance at the words of those fragrant and talented women and military prostitutes she hid under the bed - nothing special, just special and spicy.
After getting married, the woman is always different from when she was a girl, and Sheng Mingzhu's book has also changed its taste.
"Who told you to steal from me?!"
Almost blushing to the root of his neck, Sheng Mingzhu closed the book that was spread flat on his lap, grabbed it in his hand and wanted to tear it up and throw it out. The book was too thick, and it couldn't be torn open for a while, and it was taken back by Guan Ping, "You are my wife, what can't I see about your things?" β
Guan Ping smiled, turned another page, and pointed to one of the paragraphs, "If you like to be in Ma Peng, and you will return to the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, we can also try." β
Sheng Mingzhu angrily covered his face and bumped into him, and was held in Guan Ping's arms again, and said in a muffled voice, "You didn't mess with my things before." "He's changed.
Guan Ping looked at the wilted person in his arms, "The golden branch was sorted out, saying that I was afraid that you would be bored on the road." Sheng Mingzhu felt that his face was rolling again, and after a while, he heard the sound of Guan Ping closing the book, and heard him say again, "Father-in-law said that you don't learn and have no skills, and you read books every day, so you read these things?" β
Sheng Mingzhu was a little dissatisfied when he heard his husband's tone, and suddenly he changed his style and put it next to her ear, "I haven't learned anything from watching this every dayββ"
"Who sees those things", Sheng Mingzhu retorted, "It's just some icing on the cake, I see the story, it's not different from what you see." β
"And what do you say I'm looking at?" Guan Ping asked remarkably.
Sheng Mingzhu was speechless, after all, she had not yet cultivated to the level of Guan Ping. Guan Ping threw the book into the cage, and Sheng Mingzhu had buried her head in the quilt, pretending that she was asleep. was picked up by Guan Ping and woke up again, and the two of them looked at each other, and they couldn't help laughing.
"How do you look at other people's things, it's just when you're bored", Sheng Mingzhu pouted, and was a little dissatisfied with his previous behavior.
"Do I make you empty on weekdays?" Guan Ping said, "If that's the case, it's my fault." β
Sheng Mingzhu couldn't help but want to hammer him in the chest with a big fist. The two of them laughed all the way, until the night, the carriage gradually stopped, it was already outside the gate, and the pedestrians around gradually increased, and the clothes were a little different from the customs of Dawei. Guan Ping got off the carriage first, and Sheng Mingzhu hadn't gotten off yet.
She looked around, it was summer, Hancheng was earlier than the place next to her, and the peony was still blooming.
But now that this place has passed Hancheng, it's not that the scenery is not beautiful. The buildings outside the gate are very different from those of the Great Wei Dynasty, full of low houses, Xu is not far from the edge of the Great Wei Dynasty, there are fusion everywhere, there are inns with Han customs, and there are also flamboyant women riding horses.
This kind of publicity is completely different from the publicity of the noble women of the Great Wei Dynasty, there is no fancy clothes to travel, there is no exquisite makeup, just simple publicity.
Guan Ping stretched out his hand to help her get out of the carriage, "Don't go to Hancheng first, it's my mother's death day in a few days, and I'll take you there after the sacrifice." β
Sheng Mingzhu hadn't heard him mention this stubble, and he had to blame him for suddenly bringing her to Guanwai, but now he couldn't find anything wrong. She has been married for so long, it is indeed time to worship her mother-in-law, "You didn't say it earlier, Jin Zhi didn't pack any plain clothes for me-"
The woman in the car had not yet come down, and looked at him with some resentment.
Guan Ping also looked at her, she was wearing a pink dress, she was in a hurry, she was still dressed yesterday, her hair bun was slightly messy, Guan Ping picked off the golden hairpins on her head and scattered the graceful bun on her head, "What are you doing?" Sheng Mingzhu grabbed her hair, "I couldn't sleep all night, how can I go out if you are like this." β
Who is going to let her go out like this, the beauty is just rising, and her hair is slightly messy. How to look at this scene makes people think about it, just look at it yourself, how can you allow others to see it.
There was a little girl holding flowers in her hand, he invited to buy one with vines, grabbed Sheng Mingzhu's hair and combed it, and tied a long hair behind her ear, "Okay, come down." I remembered what she said before, "I don't need plain clothes, my mother likes bright colors, and she is happy to look at you if you are pretty." It's beautiful. β
Sheng Mingzhu originally blamed him for messing up his hair, but the woman couldn't stand the sweet words.
He touched his hair again, "Isn't it ugly?" He made it at will, every morning when Jin Zhi combed her hair, how good it could be, Guan Ping shook his head, "Extremely beautiful." β
The people in the car have black sideburns, without a trace of decoration, the long hair is parted to the back, the vines are commensurate with the flowers, and the plain is like a hibiscus out of the water.
She stretched out her hand to him, and Guan Ping came down with the person in his arms. The servant has already entered the inn and settled down the room, just waiting for the two of them to go in and tidy up-
There are not only Han people outside the Guan, but also many Hu people, and the Shen family, where Empress Zhaoren is located, has half of the Hu blood.
There were not many people in the inn, and there were more than a dozen people listening to music. As soon as the two entered, everyone's eyes turned around, nothing more than that, Guan Pingsheng was handsome and some people looked at him, but there were many men here, so he mostly looked at Sheng Mingzhu.
There were many rough people outside the gate, and there were a few people with thick eyebrows, big eyes and long beards who looked at Sheng Mingzhu anxiously, from the door to the steps, and forgot the peanut beans in their mouths, as if they had never seen a woman so big. Sheng Mingzhu felt that his gaze seemed to shake and he was eaten alive, and he kept holding Guan Ping's hand and didn't dare to let go.
Guan Ping turned around and glanced at it after noticing it, frowned unconsciously, took Sheng Mingzhu's hand again, and quickly went up the stairs.
When the people in the audience saw that the beauty was gone, they hurriedly shouted, "Boss, boss!" β
While speaking, a woman came from the inner room, dressed in plain clothes, and there was not much makeup on her face, a little beautiful, not a big beauty, only smiled a little more amorous, "What's the matter, this master?" β
"Just in, that girl just went in, who? Which one? The man looked upstairs and remembered what he had just seen - there was a lot of wind and sand outside the gate, how could there have been such a fresh and tender girl, the rough man couldn't describe anything, only that she looked better than the flower on her sideburns!
The proprietress smiled, "Master, don't think about that, don't you see that there is a master?" β
"What's wrong with the master?" The man was a little unhappy, "I didn't help you before. Just one night, you helped me talk. Then he handed her all the things he had earned on his waist today, and the proprietress took them all as usual, but today she checked them and pushed them back.
"It's not that I don't say it, I'm afraid that if I do, my life will be gone. If you don't believe in this evil, go by yourself, but don't blame me for not reminding you that the husband next to the little lady is not a vegetarian. After that, he twisted his waist and left, and there were a few people who wanted to ask, and after listening to this reckless man's question, he understood something in his heart, so he sat idly and listened to the music again.
No matter how beautiful a beauty is, she can't take her fate.