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As soon as Lin Xiangqi returned home, he saw Aunt Zhou running over crying, and he said with a displeased face: "What kind of appearance does this look like?" "There's nothing to wait for him to go to her yard, so impatient. Aunt Zhou was wearing a goose-yellow cross-collar quilt on her upper body, and a white silk skirt underneath, such a fresh eye color was worn on her, like the eye-catching peach blossom on the branch, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

The waist is also decorated with a multicolored rope with a Pisces jade pendant, and the sapphire flower on the forehead that shines with the eyes looks even more gorgeous and rich. Lin Xiangqi didn't have the heart to appreciate her elaborate dress, her face was full of displeasure, Aunt Zhou kept sobbing with a silk handkerchief, Lin Xiangqi ignored her, and walked straight forward with her hands behind her back.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhou hurriedly followed him, Lin Xiangqi was sitting in the hall, drinking tea, and Aunt Zhou said slowly, "Master, you have to be the master of the concubine, Luzhu is the most obedient maid around the concubine, just go and send Gu Yiqing a few things to eat." Who would have thought that when he saw that Luzhu was beautiful, he became lustful, and regardless of Luzhu's resistance, he forcibly occupied her body. Master, you can't ignore it, Luzhu is the person next to the concubine, and that represents the face of the concubine. As the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, even if he is the nephew of the first lady, he can't come to the prime minister's mansion like this, and he doesn't take the lord in his eyes. ”

Lin Xiangqi couldn't wait to spit out the tea he had just drunk, he didn't believe Aunt Zhou's words, Gu Yiqing was a righteous gentleman. The Gu family will not teach such a second son who does not know the number of etiquette, Lin Xiangqi intuitions that there must be something greasy in it, he has been the prime minister for more than ten years, if he doesn't even have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, it is really in vain The emperor's trust in him.

Aunt Zhou wiped the tears from her eyes, raised her eyes and quickly glanced at Lin Xiangqi, and found that he was not as angry as she imagined, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, master, what's wrong, is it because Gu Yiqing is Gu's nephew, she wants to suppress this matter.

Now that the entire Prime Minister's Mansion has spread all over it, Gu Yiqing forcibly occupied the body of Luzhu beside her, and it was clear that she didn't take her, Aunt Zhou, in her eyes, you said that if she didn't vent for Luzhu and ask for an explanation, she would be sorry for herself at all. Lu Shi might just wait to see her jokes, and when she thought of it, Aunt Zhou's hands curled up hard, and her half-inch-long nails dug into the flesh without knowing it.

Aunt Zhou was still waiting for Lin Xiangqi to speak, and after a while, he said: "Okay, I know, you go down first!" "Master, you must be the master of the concubine, the concubine is ......" Aunt Zhou's words were interrupted by Lin Xiangqi before she finished speaking, "Didn't you hear what the prime minister said?" Her complexion gradually became solemn until it was gloomy, with sharp edges and corners, which made Aunt Zhou shudder, and immediately leaned over and said, "Master, the concubine will retire." ”

At this moment, Lin Dongxian didn't know about the Gu family brothers and sisters at all, and she was still busy giving advice to Wu Guowei and winning the favor of Ping Bohou. The feeder is temporarily in charge of the housekeeper, and it is announced that the Xue family is unwell and needs to be recuperated quietly, and the female relatives will be temporarily cut off. If the Xue clan went out and talked nonsense, it would damage Ping Bohou's reputation.

Although there is an aunt in the house, it cannot represent the head of the Pingbohou Mansion, if the aunt is allowed to go out to socialize instead of the Xue family and participate in the banquets of various mansions, it is not sure how she will be talked about. As the saying goes, if the name is not right, the word will not go well, and if the word is not good, it will not be done. Aunt Qing's body is under the careful conditioning of the doctor, and she is getting better every day, and now she can get out of bed and walk around.

It's stuffy in the house, and if she stays any longer, she won't be able to breathe if she doesn't come out to breathe. For this, Ping Bohou only reproached the subordinates who were waiting around him, and he still smiled at Aunt Qing. After this incident, Aunt Qing saw more and more clearly that if she wanted to survive in the backyard, she could not last long just by relying on the favor of Ping Bohou.

Pingbohou is in the prime of life, and his son-in-law Wu Guowei is seventeen, although he has not yet married a wife, but recently Wu Guowei seems to have changed his personality and changed as if he was a different person. was able to come to her courtyard in person to plead guilty, she just wanted to beat him back to his original form, and his original form was revealed, but he didn't think that Wu Guowei could really persevere, and he was knocked unconscious by her for several days, but he still didn't give up and came to her yard to plead guilty.

Later, it was Ping Bohou who ordered Wu Guowei to rest in the courtyard, Aunt Qing was not stupid, Ping Bohou was obviously protecting Wu Guowei. The Xue family is no longer favored by Ping Bohou, and the son she gave birth to is also the son of Ping Bohou, and his blood flows in his body. A gust of wind blew, Aunt Qing shivered coldly, and the maid hurriedly said, "Auntie, the wind is blowing, and the slave and maid help you into the house to rest." ”

When Aunt Qing heard this, she showed a bright smile, "Okay." After being helped into the house by the maid, he waved to the maid and muttered a few words in her ear. The maid's eyes flashed slightly, and she left without hesitation. Looking at the departing maid, the corner of Aunt Qing's mouth showed a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. After Lin Xiangqi sent Aunt Zhou away, he couldn't sit idly by and act as if it hadn't happened.

Then he got up and went to the courtyard where he was least willing to come, and now he often comes unconsciously here. The furnishings in the house have not been touched for so many years, and it is the same as when the Gu family was alive, and he feels a little guilty about Lin Dongxian's daughter. When she was gone, and the only daughter left by the Gu family to him in the world was gone, he suddenly realized that for so many years, his trust in the Lu family was just a false appearance.

Hidden behind this appearance, he didn't want to delve into it, one affected his reputation as the prime minister, as the prime minister of the dynasty, if he couldn't even manage his small family, how could he assist the emperor in dealing with court affairs. Once this matter spreads, the imperial historians of the Metropolitan Procuratorate will definitely impeach him one after another. Even if it will not shake his position in the court, in the emperor's mind, he must be blamed.

Second, even if he finds out, Lin Dongxian's death is inseparable from the Lu family, so what? Lin Dongxian has passed away, and she can no longer appear in front of him alive. Why does he only wake up when he is lost forever? Lin Xiangqi unconsciously walked to the courtyard where Gu and Lin Dongxian once lived, and a gust of wind blew, blowing the vigorous peach blossoms to the ground.

Lin Xiangqi's mind came to mind the scene when he first met the Gu family, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Squatting down in the middle of the night, he slowly picked up a pink peach blossom, put it to his lips, closed his eyes and smelled it, and felt its faint fragrance. At this moment, he seemed to feel that the Gu clan was surrounded by him, and when he opened his eyes, there was nothing. It's all his fantasy, Lin Xiangqi couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile.

"Uncle." Gu Yihui's crisp voice remembered at the right time, pulling Lin Xiangqi's distant thoughts back. She didn't go to Gu Yiqing's house to disturb him, and when she saw Lin Xiangqi slowly approaching, she mustered up the courage to walk up to him and wanted to do something for her father Gu Mingrui. If the second brother knew, he would definitely be happy, but he was still racking his brains thinking about how to talk to Lin Xiangqi?

Lin Xiangqi looked at the girl Gu Yihui in front of her, wearing a pink embroidered Luo shirt and a pearl white lake crepe skirt. On the melon-seed-shaped white and tender jade-like face, a pair of pear vortices were slightly flushed between the cheeks, and the rouge was lightly smeared, so that the cheeks were polished like a newly opened Qiong flower, white and red. The long black eyebrows, not like a painting, a pair of eyes that are looking forward to life, those seductive eyes, black and white, rippling with intoxicating charm.

The wide pearl-white ribbon was curled, and the long black flowing hair exuded a fairy-like temperament. The long hair and waist hanging, the forehead and ears are tied with a white and pink intarsia hanging bead hair chain, and occasionally one or two disobedient beads hang down, which adds to the beauty of both reality and illusion. Lin Xiangqi unconsciously reached out and wanted to touch her face, "Jue'er." ”

When he was about to stretch out his hand in front of Gu Yihui, he frightened her into taking a few steps back, and hesitated: "Uncle, Hui'er is not an aunt." When she heard Lin Xiangqi shouting Jue'er, she knew that he was missing her aunt Gu Jue, although she had never seen her aunt, but she had heard her parents often mention it since she was a child. The more Lin Xiangqi missed Gu so much, it meant that she could get him to nod and agree to help transfer Gu Mingrui back to the capital.

Lin Xiangqi came to his senses and coughed twice unconsciously, "I'm sorry, Hui'er, my uncle lost his temper." You look a lot like your aunt, a lot like you. "It's okay, uncle, Hui'er is really happy for her aunt, after so many years, my uncle can still miss her." Gu Yihui smiled gently, it was this smile that became more and more like the deceased Gu, Lin Xiangqi became more and more sure that this was Gu's return, and she sent Gu Yihui to him in the dark. Just looking at her like this, Lin Xiangqi felt relaxed and happy, and Gu Yihui was really happy for Gu Jue.

She has been dead for many years, Lin Xiangqi, as the prime minister of the dynasty, is in a high position, and he can still miss her, block her yard, and only let Lin Dongxian live. It is enough to show the depth of affection for her, but it is a pity that Gu Jue does not have this blessing, otherwise if she was alive, she and Gu Yiqing would not be so cautious, and when would she have the opportunity to talk to Lin Xiangqi and mention the transfer of Gu Mingrui back to Beijing.

It's just because Lin Xiangqi is their uncle, but his current wife Lu is the daughter of the Guozi priest wine, and her status is not lower than that of the Gu family. Besides, she and Gu Yiqing's brothers and sisters have lived in Xiangfu for these days, and she has not shown up from beginning to end, so she understands her attitude. I don't like their brother and sister, so why should they go to the Lu family's yard to block her.

If she intervenes in it, I'm afraid it will ruin their affairs, and it is better for both parties to be safe than this. After Lin Xiangqi relieved her mouth and responded to the matter, they immediately left the Xiangfu, she wanted to stay to find Lin Dongxian, and asked Gu Yiqing to go back to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to tell her parents. She hadn't discussed it with Gu Yiqing yet, and when Lin Xiangqi nodded, it was not too late to say more. Although she knew that Gu Yiqing would be angry, since she had decided, no one could change it.

Lin Dongxian is very important to her, these days, she is in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but a heart has already flown to Lin Dongxian's side and accompany her. The days when she and Lin Dongxian got along on the road, she would reminisce in her mind every day. When she closed her eyes, Lin Dongxian's familiar figure appeared, her ears pricked up, as if she could still hear his gentle voice, Gu Yihui felt that she had unknowingly been poisoned by Lin Dongxian, and she could never forget it.

Lin Xiangqi smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Hui'er, where is your second brother?" Just when Gu Yihui was about to take advantage of Lin Xiangqi's nostalgia for Gu Jue, he interrupted his thoughts when he was about to speak. At this moment, Lin Xiangqi had a straight face, and his mind was full of Aunt Zhou's crying and crying. "Back to my uncle, the second brother is still in the house, and Hui'er didn't bother him."

Gu Yihui told the truth, and Lin Xiangqi had a smile on his face: "Hui'er, then I'll go find your second brother." When Gu Yihui heard this, Lin Xiangqi went to find Gu Yiqing, so let Gu Yiqing open his mouth and beg him. They are all Gu Jue's relatives, no matter who speaks, they can. For Gu Jue's sake, Lin Xiangqi should agree. Thinking of it like this, Gu Yihui's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile crept up on her cheeks, "Okay, uncle, go slowly." ”

Looking at the back of Lin Xiangqi leaving, Gu Yihui's thoughts were a little fluttering, if Lin Dongxian could be by his side at this moment, how good it would be. She didn't need Lin Dongxian to help her much, as long as he was by her side, she felt more down-to-earth and peaceful than ever before. Lin Xiangqi just walked a few steps, seemed to think of something, turned his head and strode in front of Gu Yihui, took off the cloak on his body and draped it over her, and said softly: "Hui'er, it's windy outside, hurry back to the house, don't freeze." ”

His words of concern sounded in Gu Yihui's ears, and it was only then that her thoughts were pulled back. By the time she came back to her senses, Lin Xiangqi had already walked away. With his cloak still on his body, Gu Yihui felt more and more that Lin Xiangqi would agree to transfer Gu Mingrui back to Jingshi. In this way, she can stay in the capital to find Lin Dongxian, once Lin Dongxian told her that she would come to the capital, otherwise she would not have made up her mind to pester him, and smiled at the peach blossoms falling in the air.

Lin Xiangqi knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement in the house, Gu Yihui said that Gu Yiqing was in the house, and he should not lie to him. In addition, since Aunt Zhou said that Luzhu's body did not hear the housekeeper say that Gu Yiqing left, it means that he must still be in the house. Lin Xiangqi slammed the door and kicked the door open, and Gu Yiqing, who came into view, was lying naked on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and his arms and upper body were almost exposed.

Lin Xiangqi snorted heavily from the end of his nose, "Gu Yiqing, you are so bold to do such a dirty thing in my Prime Minister's Mansion." His fierce gaze went straight into Gu Yiqing's eyes, and his extremely fierce eyes seemed to cut him with a thousand knives. Frightened, Gu Yiqing immediately covered the futon on his body, and said nervously: "Uncle, you listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it, I don't want to ......"

In the middle of speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Xiangqi stretching out his hand, "Okay, I don't want to hear any explanation from you, I'll just ask you, do you want the body of a green bamboo?" When Gu Yiqing heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to continue to explain, but looking at the coldness and indifference in Lin Xiangqi's eyes, he couldn't help but nod and said, "Uncle, yes." ”

When he closed his eyes, he was very annoyed, and he didn't know why he was so impulsive and desperate to ask for Luzhu's body at that time. "Now that you've admitted it, what else do you have to explain to me? What's the use of explaining what has already happened? What can you change, Gu Yiqing, you are still a descendant of the Gu family, and the reputation of the century-old family has been ruined by you. If your aunt knows about it, I don't know how sad it should be. Lin Xiangqi sighed faintly, with his hands behind his back, looking at Gu Yiqing in front of him, he was a little reluctant, thinking that he was Gu's own nephew. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future