Gu Qingcai didn't bother to care if he wanted someone or not? No one wanted better, how comfortable was he alone? Go wherever she wanted, do whatever she wanted, no one controlled and restrained, wasn't it just what she wanted?

Yu Niang is the hearts of her parents, and when her children are older, she always feels that marriage is a big deal. If you don't have an arrangement, your heart is empty, and you're always unsteady.

"Mother, don't worry, Qing'er has her own plans in her heart, and she is already looking for the man who can deliver her life, and it will not be too late to tell you when she has a goal. "I gave Yu Niang a tranquilizer pill in advance, so that she could put her marriage aside.

Yu Niang can only say it in her ear, after the incident in Liufu, the streets and alleys have an even more strange interpretation of Gu Qing, putting aside the title of heroine, some people even say that she became so smart because of her brain. If Zhang Luo really got married, who would dare to come to Gufu to propose marriage?

After Gu Qingjiu was full, he leaned straight back on the small couch, put his hands on the back of his head, and felt that Yu Niang's worry was not unreasonable. She is a person who values appearance, if someone can look better than Murong, it is not necessary to become a family in a muddle?

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Murong suddenly sneezed heavily, rubbed his itchy nose, and continued to look at the copywriting in his hand.

On the left side is a chicken soup stewed with tassels, which is full of color and fragrance, and it is very appetizing at first glance. Wei Cai moved lightly inkstone, glanced at the bowl of chicken soup from time to time, and swallowed his throat unconsciously, Gongzi stayed in the study all morning to read the copy, and probably forgot the hour. But his chest was already hungry against his back, and the weather was cold, so it was really uncomfortable to be hungry.

It's just that the chicken soup has a strong taste, and he blames his bad sister, but it's his own sister, and there is no extra chicken soup.

"Childe, the chicken soup is cold, let's drink it first. Wei Cai reminded, his heart was already itching.

Murong glanced at it lightly, didn't say a word, and focused on reading the copy.

Outside, the snow is falling, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and in the pale and pure world, the white petals in the pink are particularly eye-catching. Murong put down the copy, suddenly remembered the beautiful scenery outside the window, got up and stood up, and knocked down the stack of papers next to him, and the paper fluttered and fell to the ground.

Wei Cai picked them up one by one and put them on the bookcase, Murong stared at it, and there was a poem on the top piece of paper:

Emphasizing righteousness and neglecting life,

The beauty of the seven virtues is clear.

The temple towel is not a remnant,

It is not tolerable to talk about the road.

He read it in his mouth, and he had already noticed that it was a Tibetan poem, his eyes moved up, and it was Gu Heqing who was fighting against Murong, Gu Qing...... Gu Qing: Where do you seem to have heard this name?

Oh, he remembered, it was the woman who called herself the future prime minister's wife. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, as if he was laughing at himself, but he forgot what he had said, and just wanted to laugh at her. There is only one lady in his Murong Prime Minister's Mansion, and that is the tassel, if other women want to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion, I am afraid they will not be able to get on their turn.

Pushing the door out, the wind and snow are combined, the pure white all over the ground and some plum petals that have been blown off, there is a unique scene. Murong held up an umbrella, and when his boots stepped on the snow, the edges were slightly soaked. Wei Cai reluctantly looked at the chicken soup, covered the door, and followed closely behind Murong.

Heaven and earth are the same color, and the man holding a paper umbrella is even more pure and white. He was born with a kind of coldness, a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away, but no one has penetrated his surface coldness, and there is also a burning heat in his heart, burning like a raging fire.

Although he is eloquent, he is only a cloth cloth. If it weren't for his good brother who rebelled and rewarded him with the position of prime minister at will, I am afraid that at this time, he would still be cooking wine in the countryside and admiring the snow on the mountain.

What is the wealth to him, and what is the right to him?

He had already planned to retreat to the mountains and forests, set up a flat boat, and swam on the clear lake, but he still had concerns in his heart. The person on the dragon throne is inexperienced, even if he is not satisfied with him, the word brother is not easy to break.

As soon as his eyes moved, a group of people in the distance walked towards him, led by a Jiaojiao Yiren.

Murong looked down, walked up head-on, and said with a smile: "It's cold outside, why don't you stay in the house?"

It's tassels. She was also dressed in pure white, and her snow-white cloak was blown by the wind.

The corners of her mouth were hooked, and her charming smile seemed to make the heavens and the earth fade, and she said, "Doesn't Childe stay outside the same way?

Wei Cai snickered behind him, his sister spoke so funny.

Murong was also happy when he heard this, "Where, let's enjoy it together." ”

In the eyes of the tassel, this peerless son doesn't seem to laugh much, and if he really wants to count, he only really laughs in front of her. However, she couldn't detect a hint of happiness in her smile, as if she was perfunctory.

"Go to the front pavilion, I've ordered someone to cook the wine. Tassel said slowly.

Murong did not object, and smiled back in response.

The others retreated, and Wei Cai also retreated. She walked with him, passing by the snowy winter snow, and the deep and shallow footprints were like bruises on the moss, so that they were never forgotten in my mind later.

How did you first know tassels?

Murong thought that if he had a bloodthirsty and mean heart like Liancheng, there would not be so many things behind. But he didn't, he had the heart to help the world, the heart to tolerate all things, and the heart to be invincible, but he couldn't be ruthless about anything.

So much so that when he saw the tassel for the first time, he was attracted by the sourness in her eyes, and then when Wei Cai told him that it was his long-lost sister, that kind of pity and pity made him desperate to bring her back.

It was not a troubled time, but there were innocent women who were homeless and displaced in the dance hall, and if he had never known that there was such a woman, he would not have sympathized. But tassels are different, he knows about it, and he will help to the end, if it were someone else, he might not do it. Because, her name is Tassel and she is Wei Cai's sister.

The vague answer in his heart, he was also puzzled.

Why did she decide that she was the mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion? All the thousands of honors were willing to be handed over to her. In between, there is no love, he has not yet been moved by her, he just wants to protect her.

The aroma of wine was sultry, the jade fingers like green onions fiddled with the wine glass, and the tassel poured a small glass of wine and placed it in front of Murong, allowing him to look at the characters in the wine without saying a word.

The silent hour is the hardest, the tassel is used to staying in the fireworks and willow lane, as long as it is quiet, he will be cranky, and it is the same at this moment, so he chatted with Murong with a match, "Listen to Wei Cai, Gongzi, you are very good to him?"

Murong said: "Be like my brother." ”

Four words, just four words, you can see his determination to take care of Wei Cai.

"Why?" asked Tassel, following suit.

"What would you do when you saw a poor boy begging on the side of the road?" Murong asked rhetorically.

Tassel replied quietly: "Reward him with some money, and his life can be saved for a few days." ”

Otherwise, she is not a living bodhisattva in the world, so why bother pretending to be a good person?

"Guess how I did it?"

Tassel didn't have to think about it, he knew that the begging child he was talking about was Wei Cai, and blurted out: "You took him in." ”

"Although the Prime Minister's Mansion is not as prosperous and luxurious as the Imperial Palace, it can also shelter from the wind and rain without shortage of food and clothing.

Hearing the words of the palace, Tassel's eyebrows were a little trance, how long has she not been back to that place?

Murong had an unknown meaning in his eyes.

Tassel could feel it, more or less, what did he know? There were so many begging children on the roadside, why did he take Wei Cai alone? For this reason, presumably only the two of them knew, if they broke things down, everything might not be as good as they should be.

A subordinate hurried in, his hair covered with snowflakes, like a head full of silver hair.

He said: "I told the prime minister that Dr. Yu Shi came to visit, saying that he wanted to discuss countermeasures with the prime minister so as to deal with the abduction and trafficking of young girls that happened in the capital in recent days." ”

When I have the most free time, I discuss official business. Murong's face was a little displeased, he pushed away the wine glass, and when he was about to refuse, he remembered that the Imperial Doctor was Master Gu Lin Gu, and said helplessly: "Let him wait for me in the study." ”

"Yes, Prime Minister. ”

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"What, there is such a thing?" Gu Qing was shocked, and sat up from the couch at once, Rao was like this, and it was not enough to show her surprise.

Ah Huan also felt incredible, and said indignantly: "I also think it's strange, it stands to reason that we are at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the imperial city, how can someone be bold enough to abduct and sell girls? ”

"Yes, how many abducted girls have been reported by the government?" she asked.

Ah Huan thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "What I saw on the announcement, I don't know if it was seventeen or twenty-seven? There were a lot of onlookers, and I was afraid of being squeezed, so I just glanced at it and came out." However, I saw that the last official seal was stamped by our master, and this case should be accepted by the master. ”

Gu Lin is a doctor of imperial history, and his internal position is to find out whether there is corruption and bribery among officials, so why is this case of abduction and trafficking of young girls not accepted by the Beijing government?

Ah Huan also said that there are still people at the feet of the Son of Heaven who are bold, and the emperor dares to provoke thorns under his nose? There are so many girls who have been abducted, it is impossible to rely on one or two masterminds behind the scenes. Gu Qingyue figured out, not knowing what was hidden behind this case, but it was certain that this was a collective crime, not a one-person crime.

"Ah Miss!" Ah Huan suddenly screamed, she covered her mouth as if thinking of something terrible, and asked, "It can't be that there is a shortage of people in the brothel, and those old bustards come up with a bad trick, right?

Gu Qing was embarrassed, I have to say that her imagination is quite rich.