The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

Looking at the girl in front of him, Jia Jue shook his head and laughed.

It never occurred to him that although Gao Gouli had great ambitions, the excuse they used turned out to be true!
If nothing else happened, the girl in front of him was Gao Gouli's third princess, Pu Huiya.

This was really beyond his expectation.

But at this time, the problem also came up, how would he place her.

Her identity is really sensitive, if it is not handled properly, it may cause a big disturbance.

In fact, the best thing to do now is to send her back to Gaogouli before her true identity is discovered.

But at this time, Liaodong Wei should be fighting Gao Gouli, and she might be in danger when she returns alone.

In addition, she had great luck when she came here, and nothing happened, but if she returned alone again, she might not be so lucky.

"Miss Pu, what are your plans from now on?" Jia Jue asked her after thinking about it.

Pu Huiya was a little depressed when she heard the words: "It should be home."

She went out this time mainly because she wanted to see Jia Jue, but after seeing him, she still wanted to go back.

At that time, I'm afraid she will inevitably marry Jin Zaitian. This should be her fate as a princess. She is unwilling to accept it, but she is powerless to resist unless she never goes back.

Jia Jue shook his head lightly: "There are so many beautiful places in the capital, it would be a pity if the girl went back like this."

"Well, yes, along the way, I think the scenery here is very beautiful." Pu Huiya nodded quickly, and she rushed all the way from Gaogouli to the capital, although she just watched some things along the way. The scenery, but even so, it has already feasted her eyes.

Jia Jue smiled lightly, what scenery can be seen in such a tiny place like Gao Gouli.

Hearing what Pu Huiya said, he immediately said: "The girl might as well stay a little longer, in addition to the beautiful scenery, there are many delicacies and many lively festivals, such as the Dragon Boat Festival, where you can make zongzi, race dragon boats, and like the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can eat Moon cakes, moon viewing, lantern viewing, etc.”

His words seemed to introduce festivals and delicacies, but there was a small trap buried in them.

These festivals are all several months away, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is even half a year away.

He said that, of course, to keep Pu Huiya in the capital for the time being, and it's better for her not to run around until the matter of Gao Gouli is settled.

Pu Huiya's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she nodded immediately. She had heard about these grand festivals of the Han people when she was in Gaogouli, and she was very yearning for them at that time. Hearing what Jia Jue said now, she yearned even more. .

"Okay, then I'll stay in the capital for a little longer." She nodded.

Jia Jue smiled: "Alright, if the girl encounters difficulties, you can come to me at any time."

"Okay! Then I'll take my leave first, Mr. Yu, we will see you again!" Pu Huiya smiled sweetly at Jia Jue, and walked out the door with brisk steps.

Jia Jue looked at her back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, a figure came in from the side door, approached him, and asked softly, "Master, do you want to send someone to watch her?"

It is Thirteen.

Jia Jue nodded: "Don't disturb her, just send someone to protect her secretly."

Thirteen Niang responded, hesitated for a moment, and said to Jia Jue:
"Master, there is a change in the palace."

"Oh? What happened?" Jia Jue asked.

"Zhao Qi opened the imperial tomb." Thirteen Niang whispered.

The corners of Jia Jue's mouth turned up slightly upon hearing this, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes:
"I have a few things that I need you to do."

……

A few days later, early in the morning.

Tatata!
Just as the gate of the capital was opened, a rush of horseshoes sounded outside the gate.

The city gate guard followed the horse's hoof, but saw Yiqi galloping towards here at high speed.

A young city gate guard was about to step forward to stop him, but the old city gate guard beside him stopped him.

The knight rushed past them into the city quickly.

The young city gate guard looked at the old city gate guard beside him with puzzled eyes.

The gatekeeper of the old city knocked on his helmet and scolded with a smile: "Usually asked you to listen to me carefully, have you ever listened?"

The young city gate guard blinked: "I, I listened!"

"Listen to your head!" The guard of the old city glared at him, and said admonishingly, "If you listened, how could you fail to see that this is the postman in red!"

A post envoy is a person who conveyed military information in ancient times.

According to the court regulations at this time, the post envoy wearing red clothes delivered the highest-level [-]-mile express. If someone dared to block and delay the post envoy, it would be a capital offense.

"Ah!" The young city gate guard broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the words, and quickly thanked the old city gate guard.

After the two talked for a while, the young city gate guard suddenly asked again: "But I don't know, what happened?"

The gatekeeper of the old city lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "Looking at the whereabouts of this postman, he should go straight to the imperial city. Think about it, what happened recently that needs to be reported directly to His Majesty?"

The young city gate guard thought for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked quickly, "Could it be something about Liaodong?"

The gatekeeper of the old city nodded: "Nine times out of ten, it is true. Come to think of it, there should be a fight in Liaodong."

"Hiss!" The young city gate guard took a deep breath and widened his eyes, "If there is a loss in this battle, wouldn't King Yongning..."

"Hush, keep quiet!" The old city gate guard quickly stopped him, and said in a low voice, "Let's just wait and see what happens. No way, the court is going to be in turmoil."

The young city gate guard looked around and said in a low voice: "My cousin works in the household department. He drank a few more drinks with me yesterday and accidentally slipped his mouth. Guess what he said?"

The gatekeeper of the old city glared at him: "Don't hold back, talk quickly."

The young city gate guard smiled and said hastily, "He said that someone has already prepared the Wanmin Book in private, and they are going to sue Jia Jue."

The so-called Wanmin Letter refers to a document that collects the signatures of many common people to put forward opinions or suggestions on major national affairs to the court and the emperor, representing public opinion and the general trend.

The gatekeeper of the old city was taken aback and asked quickly:

"Is this really true? As far as I know, there has never been an example of Wanminshu in this dynasty. This is a big deal. Once it reaches the heavens, it will be terrible."

"That must be true! My cousin doesn't say anything else, there are so many friends, and this news is not spread by only one person." The young city gate guard patted his chest and said firmly.

The gatekeeper of the old city nodded and sighed:
"In this way, if there is a loss in Liaodong, the prince of Yongning may be in trouble, but the sky will really change."