Gu Yan walked out of the Jianye Hou Mansion with a subtle smile all the way. The little attendant who followed him was also used to his family's lineage, and he didn't think there was anything peculiar.

However, only Gu Yan himself knew that this laughter was not the past, but a real smile from the face to the heart.

He hadn't, for a long, long time, laughed like this.

"Shizi, the three sons have been waiting in Guiyun Pavilion for a long time." The attendant said respectfully.

"Hmm." Gu Yan responded coldly, bowed his head and entered the carriage.

Guiyun Pavilion is an elegant teahouse, elegantly decorated, and the whole teahouse has a quiet tea fragrance. There is no lobby here, only a variety of elegant private rooms.

"I've seen the prince, and the three sons are already waiting on the second floor." The little guy hurriedly greeted him, and he didn't look like he was deliberately flattering, but just said respectfully.

Gu Yan answered lightly and walked to the private room he usually went to.

As soon as they arrived at the private room, they saw the three of them sitting in their seats and talking about something, and when they saw him coming, they got up one after another and said to each other.

"Mingzhou, you are here, we have heard about it today, you went to the Jianye Marquis Mansion to teach Miss Qin?" The person who spoke was Wei Le, the second son of Wei Shangshu's family, who was uninhibited and eclectic by nature.

"Wei Le, let the prince sit down first, what kind of system have you become." The person who spoke was dressed in an azure robe, and the whole person looked cold, it was the son of the Bai Taiwei family, named Bai Yue. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said to Wei Le in a serious tone.

"It's boring." Wei Le pretended to be angry and sat down and glared at Bai Yue.

"Okay, okay, why are you two arguing all the time." Yu Shu came out to persuade peace, and he helplessly made a wry smile at Gu Yan.

"It's so easy for Mingzhou to come once, and the two of you will also stop the meeting."

Yu Shu doubled his skillful persuasion, like this kind of thing has been done countless times.

"But Mingzhou, did you really go to the Jianye Hou Mansion?" Yu Shu poured a cup of tea for Gu Yan and asked.

Gu Yan shook the blue and white porcelain cup in his hand slightly, looking at the swaying tea leaves inside.

"Hmm."

As he spoke, Gu Yan seemed to have thought of something, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

"How is it, is the young lady of the Qin family as rumored, as strong as an ox and with a dark face?" Wei Le came up again and asked, he had never seen Qin Ran, not only him, but even the people he had seen in the capital were only a handful.

Miss Yan of the Jianye Hou family has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her talent is also outstanding. However, no one in Beijing knows that the eldest prince is a gentleman, and Jianye Hou is a stubborn temper who does not look at the identity of the eldest son, so Jianye Hou loves this daughter very much, and has been with him since he was a child, and he thinks that the position of the Qin family army should also be inherited by this daughter in the future.

The Marquis of Jianye held the military power and fought for the country for many years. This young lady has also experienced a lot of battlefields. In the past few years, the world has been stable, and the Marquis of Jianye returned to his mansion in Beijing.

In the blink of an eye, this young lady also passed the ceremony, but she never appeared in front of outsiders.

Wei Le was already very curious about Qin Ran, and he had heard the rumors, so he had long wanted to see if the rumored Miss Qin was really as the rumors said.

The other people present also pricked up their ears with interest and waited for Gu Yan's answer.

"How can rumors be believed?" Gu Yan glanced at Wei Le coldly, and the other two laughed secretly in their hearts.

"She's cute."

Gu Yan smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Who said that the rumors in the market are not credible, and there is still a poem by Mingzhou in the market?" Wei Le was glanced at and felt very unconvinced, so he glanced at Gu Yan with a wicked smile and said.

“…... What poems by Mingzhou? Yu Shu asked with interest.

"Mingzhou jade face is lazy to review, the color of Wangcheng jade steps is nothing."

Wei Le secretly looked at Gu Yan's face as he spoke, and sure enough, he found that Ming Zhou didn't have any change in expression, and he still had the same smile.

Wei Le saw that Gu Yan was not stimulated, so he was immediately deflated and lay on the table.

The other two tried to hold back their laughter, Yu Shu opened the folding fan to calm himself down, Bai Yue tried hard to hold back his laughter, because he was too hard, his body began to tremble slightly.

Yu Shu held back a smile and said to Wei Le: "Tell me, you have known Mingzhou for so many years, have you seen him care about the rumors?" ”

"What's more, don't offend Mingzhou and don't know it." Yu Shu shook his fan and smiled incomprehensibly, making Wei Le and Bai Yue confused.

Gu Yan ignored them and drank his own tea.

"What did you say, why did you offend Mingzhou?" Wei Le asked.

"Didn't you hear Mingzhou say, is Miss Qin extremely cute?" Yu Shu said, and looked at Gu Yan meaningfully.

Hearing this, both of them let out a meaningful "oh~" sound.

"Don't be joking, it will hurt Miss Qin's reputation." Gu Yan said softly, when he said this, he felt as if his heart had been slightly stabbed and a little astringent.

After everyone joked, it stopped.

They also knew that it was impossible for Gu Yan and Miss Na Qin to break off.

The box suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of teacups on the table could be heard. A gentle breeze blows through the window, bringing a little coolness.

Suddenly, Bai Yue put down the teacup and said, "I almost forgot about the matter, and this matter has something to do with Miss Qin." ”

Gu Yan raised his eyes and asked, "Go on." ”

"Didn't Miss Qin catch a Uighur and send it to Dali Temple a few days ago. The interrogation has not been successful in the past few days, and I heard the news from the Dali Temple, saying that I wanted to invite Miss Qin to go, saying that I wanted to ask the Qin family about the interrogation method in the army. ”

Gu Yan: "Why did you invite her to go?" ”

"This person was also arrested by Miss Qin, and it is reasonable to invite her to go. What's more, who dares to disturb Jianye Hou, who can stand that violent temper? Yu Shu said, looking at the sky again, "This time I look at the hour, people should have arrived at Dali Temple." ”

Gu Yan took a sip of tea slowly, looking absent-minded. Immediately, he put down his teacup and cut the railroad to the point.

"Let's go to Dali Temple."

"Ah, what are you doing in Dali Temple?" When Wei Le heard this, he asked in surprise.

"The Uighurs are a matter of great importance, and it is incumbent upon the Emperor to share his worries. Bai Yue, do you say yes? Gu Yan glanced at him.

Bai Yue nodded busily, but secretly slandered in his heart.

Shizi, what kind of eyes are you?

Gu Yan chuckled lowly, and picked up the teacup again to hide the rest of his emotions.

……

Dali Temple is in the west of Beijing, and it is still a little far away from the location of the Jianye Hou Mansion. Qin Ran took some time to ride in the carriage. The wheels of the car made a noisy sound, and suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.

"Miss Qin, it's already here."

Qin Ran didn't let anyone help him, and got off the carriage neatly. She raised her eyes to see that Dali Temple was still familiar with the original appearance, and she did catch the fine work in her previous life, but when she first arrived at Dali Temple, she was about to be interrogated, and she died in prison.

Qin Ran didn't understand what he thought about at the beginning, but now that he thinks about it, if no one secretly helps, how can he do it?

In his previous life, this matter didn't make any big waves, and it was simply suppressed.

Now Qin Ran thought about it and knew that in the Dali Temple, there was definitely an internal response of the Uighurs.