The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

When we got back to the yard, it was already noon.

Wei Rou didn't see Gu Xi in the courtyard, but when she thought about his identity, she realized that her actions yesterday were really stupid. It's not difficult to deceive the emperor in the capital with Gu Xi's means.

It was her worry that messed up her thoughts.

After entering the room, I felt a strange fragrance around me.

Wei Rou's eyes fell on the table, on which there was a bouquet of wild flowers. The fragrance of the flowers attracted a few bees, flying wantonly on it.

Thinking of something, Wei Rou pursed her lips and stepped forward, drove the bee away with a smile, and fiddled with the bouquet of flowers.

When shopkeeper Qiao entered the yard, he saw Wei Rou coming out of the house with a smile on her face.

Ever since Wei Rou left Duke Wei's mansion, shopkeeper Qiao had rarely seen her smiling so brightly, and a smile could not help but appear on her face.

"Miss Wei has a happy event coming? Let Qiao be happy too!"

Shopkeeper Qiao put the dim sum brought over on the stone table in the yard, and bowed to Wei Rou.

Seeing the storekeeper Qiao coming, Wei Rou put down the vase in her hand and walked towards him.

"The wind is clear and the sun is bright, so I'm in a good mood. Shopkeeper Qiao is here today, but what's the matter?"

Wei Rou asked Shopkeeper Qiao to sit down.

The shopkeeper Qiao was kind, nodded and said: "There is indeed one thing, Qiao privately thinks that Miss Wei needs to know, I believe Miss Wei will be happier."

Wei Rou raised her eyebrows, and then said: "Could it be that what the shopkeeper Qiao said was that the number one scholar didn't raise a crime?"

Shopkeeper Qiao was taken aback, but Wei Rou didn't expect Wei Rou to know.

It took a long time to react, nodded and said: "It is indeed this matter, it turns out that Miss Wei has already known about it!"

Wei Rou poured a cup of hot tea for shopkeeper Qiao, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "I know this from the princess, I heard that it has been spread all over the capital."

Shopkeeper Joe followed suit with a smile.

"Qiao also heard that Zhuangyuan Lang entered the palace to face the saint today, and when he came out, his face was dark all the way. It seems that he is not welcome in the court."

It's strange to be seen.

With Zhao Yong's ability, there are inexplicable clues to be admitted to the number one scholar.

Although Wei Rou didn't know what happened in the middle, Wan Ping told her categorically that Li Qi was the one most likely to become the champion, but now the situation has changed drastically.

What role Lin Guogong played in this, Wei Rou didn't know.

After thinking for a moment, Wei Rou said, "There is one more thing to trouble Shopkeeper Qiao."

Shopkeeper Qiao naturally would not refuse.

"Miss Wei, please tell me."

Wei Rou whispered to shopkeeper Qiao: "Trouble shopkeeper Qiao, spread a rumor for me."

After Wei Rou said a word, Shopkeeper Qiao's expression changed slightly, showing surprise.

"Miss Wei, do you really want to do this? This time will definitely affect your reputation, you should think twice!"

Wei Rou smiled faintly: "Shopkeeper Qiao, I'm already a bereaved dog. It doesn't matter what people in the capital say about me, and I don't care. I just want them to live in peace."

Shopkeeper Qiao knew that Wei Rou had already made up his mind, so he sighed and stopped persuading her.

The reputation of a girl's family is very important these days, but Wei Rou doesn't even want her own reputation, presumably she hates that couple so much.

Shopkeeper Qiao told Wei Rou a few more words about the current situation in the capital, then took his leave and left.

He just closed the courtyard door, turned around, and saw a man with a ghost face appearing in front of him like a ghost.

Shopkeeper Qiao's legs trembled in fright, and he quickly knelt down on the ground.

"The villain has seen the general!"

Gu Xi glanced at the closed courtyard door, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me."