Chapter 169: The Return of Huayi [I]

This is supposed to be a private house, there is no too noisy sound, so it does not look like a businessman's residence, looking at the magnificent decoration in this hall is more like the private residence of a dignitary. Gu Lingge's leg began to ache finely. Staying in the carriage for too long, coupled with the fact that I had worked so hard before, it was inevitable that it would hurt.

Someone behind him slowly followed, Gu Lingge didn't care, sat quietly in the right position, and slightly closed his eyes to feel the surrounding environment. Not far away, the prescription was facing and a few other people were all talking about it, but Gu Lingge was open-minded and didn't ask. Now that she is controlled by others, as long as these people have a plan, they will naturally talk to her, and her body is not good now, so she is too lazy to entangle with them.

"Niangniang, let's rest for a while, the master will come back later." The person who had just spoken to her stood in front of her again, looking at her calm face, and although it was strange in his heart, he didn't ask too much, just said that he had made arrangements. Gu Lingge opened his eyes, and he was clear for a moment. The square face asked people to send her to the place where she lived.

Gu Lingge was ready to sleep in the firewood room. She prefers to prepare for the worst in everything, anyway, it is nothing more than life and death, which cannot be solved, and she has really wasted her past few years. Although the square face of this group of people is polite, it does not mean that other people are like this. What they took Gu Lingge to was a warehouse, a warehouse that was piled up with all kinds of messy items like a farmer's tool house.

"Come in, you." The little minions not only spoke rudely, but even touched their hands indiscriminately, pushing Gu Lingge behind her back while not forgetting to rub oil from her waist. Gu Lingge's brows furrowed, and when he stabilized his center of gravity and turned around again, there was no one behind him. She furrowed her eyebrows. It's not that she rejects the conditions here, and even worse situations she has encountered, but now she is at the right time, and she has no strength at all.

"Master?" There was a voice coming from outside the door, Gu Lingge carefully identified it, and then narrowed his eyes to silence people. She can't find the route of this imperial city, it doesn't mean that Mu Yi can't find it. The secret guards around Gu Lingge were all masters of escaping and transmitting messages, so it was possible for Mu Yi to come over in such a short time.

In fact, even if Mu Yi didn't come, there were still more than a dozen people around Gu Lingge who could use it. The reason why she chose to be so restrained was nothing more than to want to know what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd. Anyway, this time I was also upset, instead of going back to Yunhu Hall and Chang'an with big eyes and staring, it was better to have some fun for myself.

One thing is certain. This group of people came from the palace, and there is a high probability that they followed the emperor to find themselves. During this time, she went out only a few times, and it was impossible for this group of people to guard her for twelve hours, so leaving the palace at the same time as the emperor was the only explanation.

She sat on a partially rotten straw, her mind spinning. Liulizhuang's power is on the outskirts of Beijing, and she usually runs around in the Han and Qin dynasties, and it is actually the world of Mu Yi and Chang'an that really entered Gyeonggi. She didn't even know how to get back to Yunhu Hall after going out of here, but fortunately there was someone behind her. In that regard, she has no worries.

What happened tonight was a bit of a mess, and she was a little confused. She is not too jealous of her children, but Qing Ruifan has undoubtedly affected her mood today. No one has ever told her not to think too much and just rely on her, no one has ever chosen to coax her, especially this person is the Ninety-Five Supreme of Han Qin. Gu Lingge might have thought about it before, but now he won't. She's old.

She had attended a funeral a long time ago, and she couldn't remember who it was. At that time, when the Taoist priests scattered flowers, everyone followed the chanting and pace of the Taoist priests in a safe and orderly manner, and everyone religiously did what they should have done, in exchange for the happiness of the deceased in the next life, Huangquan Kang'an. She folded her hands at that time, thinking only about death and life.

Since it's already inevitable to die, then simply don't run away, horizontal and vertical is just a life. She raised her hand, bent her fingers slightly, gave a look to the door, and then silently closed her eyes. This is the so-called life......

At the end of the day, there was a commotion outside. Gu Lingge slept in a daze, but he was still woken up by intuition. The people who came in were things she hadn't seen before, but she knew it was from the palace when she looked at the pie, and no one except there would be dressed all red and with orchid fingers.

"Say hello to the mother." When Gu Lingge heard this voice, he felt familiar inexplicably, his brows furrowed, and he thought for a while before he remembered that this was the steward in Fenglan Palace. So what does this mean? The people in his palace tied up his master? Or is it to be around yourself......

Gu Lingge didn't promise anything, he gritted his teeth and stood up, his dark brown eyes narrowed slightly. has always known her temperament, and the steward looked at Gu Lingge like this, but it was even more rebellious. "It seems that Niangniang doesn't know her situation yet." The corner of the steward's mouth smiled evilly, and he was about to give Gu Lingge a slap with his backhand.

Gu Lingge's eyebrows flashed, his hands burst out, his left hand clamped the steward's hand, and he unloaded the person's arm with a slight twist, and then the other hand was also a backhand slap, which made the steward's face firm. Gu Lingge didn't have any expression on her face, and after the fight, she was like a person with nothing to do, asking someone to lead the way to see the person who wanted to keep her here.

Although the rest of the people did not speak, they did not slack off, and walked out of the door with small steps. Gu Lingge followed leisurely. She hadn't played a game like this in a long time. Her current life is losing its meaning little by little, and all she can think about is to heal her injuries as soon as possible, and then do what she should do.

There was a person standing in the main hall, with black hair tied up in a bun, embellished with a tortoiseshell hairpin, and a homely gown on his body, and a calm dark flower that made people feel noble at a glance. Gu Lingge curled the corners of his mouth, this is afraid that he is an old acquaintance.

"Say hello to the queen, the queen is blessed and safe." The man turned around and looked at Gu Lingge, who was dressed in plain clothes, and saluted in a soft voice. Gu Lingge stood still and didn't say a word. There is no need for her to say some messy scenes, this person is Duanxia next to the Queen Mother.

"When did the Queen Mother also turn around the bush? Or has this seat always mistaken the Queen Mother? Gu Lingge said every word, but it still gave people a feeling of frivolity, and she really had this attitude. She is no longer a person in the palace, so she is naturally not afraid of tearing her face, or rather, she can't ask for it.

"Niangniang said with a smile, what kind of character the queen mother is, Niangniang should know better than the slave." Duanxia is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is very good-tempered. Gu Lingge didn't bother to care so much, he paced forward, picked up the main seat and sat down, as if this was his own home. Duanxia was still standing in place, looking at the unarmed and unruly woman in front of him and lowered his eyes slightly.

"Mandarin is not what this seat is good at. Let's get straight to the point. Gu Lingge picked up the teacup on the table, and his faint eyebrows swept around. The development of this story is getting more and more interesting.

"Niangniang has not been in charge of the palace for a long time, and no matter how good the spirit of the Queen Mother is, it is beyond the reach of the whip, so the slave maid came to disturb Niangniang to come up with an idea. There was nothing wrong with Duanxia's words, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, looking at Gu Lingge's pale face and thinking that her words had played a role.

"Then there are so many concubines and concubines in the harem, are they all decorations?" Gu Lingge didn't want to be detained from this basin at all. The Queen Mother is tired? If she delegates power by herself, Yang Li'er will be busy enough, so why would she be so dizzy. And

"The memory of this seat is not so bad that I have forgotten whether I deliberately fought for the back seat back then." The teacup on Gu Ling's singer slid down, making a crisp sound on the bluestone ground. She doesn't want to go through old accounts, and it's bad to say those things about the old sesame seeds and rotten grains, but some people don't have the vision to see it, so they keep mentioning it.

"The next time you speak, think for yourself. In the name of the Queen Mother, working for others, the anger on both sides is not something you can bear. Gu Lingge stopped at the point, and he didn't know what this person was thinking. Since you want to reap the benefits of both sides, you should do your own awareness.

Gu Lingge stood up and planned to leave, anyway, staying was just about this matter again and again, she was too lazy to care about it so much. "Shadow One." As soon as Gu Lingge's words came out, there were three or four people standing in front of her. Duanxia still stood quietly in place, and the previous square face looked at this posture and did not speak. He had just felt that this person was not a good person, but now he was glad that he had not done anything to her.

"What's your name?" Gu Lingge was helped to stand up by Yingyi, and his eyes turned around and stopped at Fang Zheng's face. She still has a good impression of this person, but she will try her best to fight for anyone she finds interesting, and there is a lot of meat to ask anyway.

"Cheng Si." Although this man's face is square and masculine, the name is polite. Gu Lingge nodded, this person's neither humility nor arrogance happened to be very much to her appetite. "If you want to go, follow me, if you don't want to go, just go." Gu Lingge was able to ask him, which was already a relatively rare thing.

"Niangniang is really not worried about the safety of Xianggui Concubine at all when she leaves like this?" Duanxia had seen a big scene, and he didn't say anything when he saw Gu Lingge turn the situation around in an instant, just threw out his second bargaining chip. She is the eyes and ears of the Queen Mother, and she knows what happened in this palace first, so she is naturally not surprised by this.

"Speaking of which, the mother and the concubine haven't seen each other for a long time. A lot has happened in such a long time. Duanxia was still smiling, she had been in the palace for so long and she was used to living with a false smile. What is this? It's better to be tired than to die early.

"I just don't know which master you mean." Gu Lingge curled the corners of his mouth. No matter who it means, being able to be so yin shows that I am not a good seedling who is above board. "I don't care. You bring this to your master, and you say it all. ”

Gu Lingge could roughly guess who was behind it, but now she didn't want to care. None of those people in the palace are fuel-efficient lamps, since they all want to get a piece of the pie, then go for it yourself, no matter what the situation is in the end, it has nothing to do with her.

Duan Xia's hand in the big sleeve was clenched tightly. She rarely sees a woman's momentum that can completely crush herself to death. Although the Queen Mother usually looks kind, she can definitely let her drink a pot if she is ruthless, but she is just a sigh in her heart, and she will not be completely suppressed like now, and she can't even say a word.

Cheng Si finally chose to follow Gu Lingge, in his opinion, this place was not a good place to go. The soldier dies for his confidant, and the people here are more like gangsters, with no rules and no plans, so that he, the person who escaped from the barracks, doesn't like it at all and can't get used to it, so he simply walks away. Gu Lingge smiled when he glanced at Cheng Si, and there was another reassuring feather in his wings.

By the time she returned to Yunhu Hall, it was already three minutes old. The husband was beating the gong on the street, and Gu Lingge looked at the quiet street surrounded by Mu Yi's group. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the prime minister of the prosperous world, someone said so when Qing Ruifan ascended the throne, and it is still the same, Qing Ruifan is a very accomplished emperor, which Gu Lingge admitted.

The bloodstains in front of the door of Yunhu Hall made her frown, although Chang'an was weaker, it would definitely not hurt herself, so whose blood would this be?