"Miss, it's His Royal Highness the King of Thunder who is leaving the capital, and the emperor is practicing for His Royal Highness the King of Thunder." Zhishu came back and said with great interest.

"His Royal Highness?" A trace of confusion flashed in Su Wan's eyes: "Why have I never heard of it?" ”

"How is that possible?" Zhishu exclaimed: "His Royal Highness the King of Thunder has saved Miss, how can Miss not have heard of His Royal Highness the King of Thunder?" ”

"Zhishu!" Seeing that Zhishu was neither big nor small, Zhili reprimanded: "It's just a one-sided relationship, and it's normal for Miss not to remember." ”

"Miss, look, that's His Royal Highness the Owl King!" During the conversation, Ye Chen and his party rode by, and Zhishu shook Su Chen's arm again and again, asking her to look.

The man was riding on a horse, dressed in a green robe, with a strangely shaped green jade pinned to his waist, his handsome face was expressionless, and from the side, the curves of his face were indescribably beautiful.

Su Wu looked at it, His Royal Highness the King of Evil was born handsome, but unfortunately it was too cold, like ice, giving people a feeling that it was not easy to approach.

Ye Chen felt that there seemed to be a familiar gaze in the crowd, and turned his head slightly to look at the crowd, and in the crowd, he saw Su Wu at a glance.

It's just that although she looked at herself, her gaze was a little inquisitive, a little appreciative, a little curious, and even a little strange.

She, I'm afraid she has already gone to Tianshu Pavilion, right?

I'm afraid you've lost all memories of yourself, right?

That's it, too.

Don't look away, Ye Chen's face was even more grim, riding a horse, without squinting, and the group left Kyoto in a mighty way.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, Su Wan frowned slightly, for some reason, she always had a feeling of loss, but it was obviously the first time she had seen His Royal Highness the King of Demons......

"Xi Guozhi" contains, on April 14 of the ninth year of Jiaxi, the king of Huaguo returned to the country, and the emperor practiced it.

Back at the Boyuan Hall, Su Wan looked at the "Tianwen" written by Qu Zi, and heard Zhili come in to report:

"Miss, Gu Qingge, the sister of Prime Minister Gu, Miss Gu sent a post, and I want to come to the house tomorrow to discuss the art of debate with Miss."

Gu Qingge will come to visit him tomorrow? For the art of justification?

Su Wu was stunned for a moment, looking through and knowing that Gu Qingge came to visit her definitely not because it was as simple as discussing the art of argumentation, but Su Wu couldn't guess what Gu Qingge's purpose was.

Thinking of Gu Qingge, who was as gentle and kind as Su Qian, Su Wu laughed at herself, maybe she really thought too much, maybe she was thinking too much.

Following.

After a polite greeting, Gu Qingge and Su Wu sat down and retreated.

Fiddling with the tea leaves in the teacup, Su Wu waited for Gu Qingge to speak.

Seeing Su Wu's appearance, Gu Qingge smiled slightly:

"Miss Su, Ming people don't say secret words, you have already been to Tianshu Pavilion, you must already know what is going on, right?"

Su Wu was startled and looked up at Gu Qingge.

The sincerity of her gaze doesn't seem to be fake, but what is the purpose of her saying this?

Su Wu sat up straight, put down the teacup in her hand, and smiled faintly, but did not directly answer Gu Qingge's question:

"Miss Gu, since Ming people don't say secret words, then, your purpose?"

Gu Qingge's smile was a little more genuine: "You and I have the same purpose, aren't we?" ”

After saying that, she approached Su Wu and lowered her voice: "Overthrow the Wang family." ”

One word at a time, it seems to be an understatement, but in fact, the content is enough to turn up the stormy waves.

Su Yu took a sip of tea, covered up her emotions, and asked, "Why do I believe you?" ”

Gu Qingge also took a sip of tea, put down the teacup elegantly, and continued: "My brother is the left minister, and the Wang family is powerful, blocking my brother's development, this is one of them. ”

Gu Qingge's slender and round nails lightly tapped on the tabletop, and suddenly smiled: "Second, your mother, Gu Qiao,"

She paused:

"It's my father's sister, that is, my aunt."

When Su Wu heard this, she looked at Gu Qingge in disbelief.

Gu Qingge was not in a hurry, she also knew that such news was too terrifying for Su Wan: "Miss Su, you might as well think about what happened after the Qingyun feast, maybe your mother's reaction can make you believe me a little more." ”

On the night of the twelfth day of the first month of the ninth year of Jiaxi, after the feast of Qingyun......

"Miss Su, your piano skills are so superb, Miss Ben admires you."

"Miss Su, I'll go to the house tomorrow to pay respects, Miss Su wants to appreciate it."

"Miss Su, can I discuss my piano skills with you?"

As soon as the Qingyun feast ended, many nobles from the family came over and wanted to make friends with Su Qian, Su Wu felt a deep headache, looked left and right, and found that Su Qian had already retreated to the side, pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

Seeing Su Wan looking at herself, Su Qian's smile became even stronger, and she gave her a look of self-begging.

Walking out of the palace gate, he finally sent away those noisy nobles of the family, looking at the unscrupulous Miss Su Qian, Su Wan was unrelentingly entangled.

"Aunt Qiao." Su Qian suddenly called, and then smiled gently, letting Su Qian look at a place.

Su Wu looked at it, a simple carriage was engraved with the emblem of Su Mansion, the curtain was half lifted, and her mother Gu Qiao looked at her with a smile in the carriage.

Bidding farewell to Su Qian and getting into the carriage, Su Wan talked about what she had seen and heard at the Qingyun feast, which caused Gu Qiao to smile and laugh from time to time.

"Phew—" The carriage stopped suddenly, and the voice of the coachman outside came:

"Madam, Miss, there seems to be a car and horse in front of you, blocking the way."

"But is there any other way home?" Gu Qiao's voice was as elegant as a lotus.

"Back to Mrs. Niang's words, yes. It's just that this road is the closest way back to home, and if you go around the other road, it will take half an hour more. ”

Gu Qiao lifted the corner of the curtain, glanced out, and put it down again: "Then go and ask who is in front of you, can you let us pass a road?" ”

A moment later, the coachman's voice came.

"If Mrs. Hui is concerned, the carriage is from Prime Minister Gu's house. The axle of Gufu's carriage was broken, and it took about an hour to repair. After that, the coachman lowered his voice and said again: "Madam, Prime Minister Gu Cheng came over." ”

When the coachman mentioned Prime Minister Gu, Su Wu felt that her mother's hand seemed to stiffen slightly, and she couldn't help but look at her mother a little strangely.

Outside the car, Prime Minister Gu Cheng's clear voice came: "Gu Qingyan has seen it here, I don't know which lady is in the car?" ”

Outside the carriage, the coachman replied, "My lady and lady are from the house of Tobe Langzhong. ”

"I wonder if I'll see it? Qing Yan has something to ask for. Although Gu Qingyan's voice was clear, it was enough for people to hear his sincerity.

"It's night, Prime Minister Gu Cheng is a foreign man, and it is a little inconvenient to see my mother and daughter, so you might as well speak bluntly outside the car." Gu Qiao's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

Su Wu glanced at her mother again, and saw that her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she seemed to be a little nervous, but she regained her calm at the moment when Su Wu looked at her, and Su Wu couldn't help but be suspicious.