Reborn Bastard Supreme

The person whose back was facing him squeezed the piece of snack tightly, his black hair drooped down, and his slightly raised lips suddenly let go because of this sentence.

Feng Mochou stared steadily at her fingertips, the milky white snack, her eyes seemed to be in a trance, endless crying, noise and violent whistling wind could be heard vaguely in her ears, almost crushing the snack, she quickly turned back When God comes, put down the snack immediately: "Do you want Your Majesty to become addicted?"

"The poppies in the dim sum are all bought by me from southern Xinjiang, and refined by special techniques. Like Mochou, the imperial chef who can eat something in it will probably not exceed the number of five fingers, and he is as healthy as us. If you eat a few pieces, you will become addicted. If the emperor is so weak, I am afraid that if you can't eat a piece, you will find it delicious. After tomorrow's court meeting, I will bring this cook and dedicate it directly to the emperor. It will go through the hands of the imperial dining room, and it will be presented to the emperor for the first time, and the eunuchs will not be able to eat anything."

"Your Highness is kind, it is indeed feasible." Hearing his voice, Feng Mochou's eyes darkened further, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips again, and he lowered his voice and said slowly, "This The amount of poppies in my heart is very large, and His Majesty can become addicted almost once, and when His Majesty eats this snack, it will be much easier for His Highness to add more ingredients to the snack."

"When my imperial brother dies, I will find an opportunity to control my imperial nephew. Now there are people from me in Wucheng Bingmasi, and there are also a few people in the imperial guards. They only listen to me. Wouldn't it be great if I let him pass the position to me when the emperor's nephew succeeds to the throne?"

Seeing that he came up with such a method, Feng Mochou was not considered stupid at all, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and suddenly he lowered his sleeves and knelt down on the ground and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I wish your Highness success, long live long live Long live."

"Mochou, you are welcome, you and I are one, mine is yours." Xin Linhua was a little complacent about his own thoughts, but now that Feng Mochou's affirmation, he is even more beaming, "wait for me to take over , I will make you a prime minister, and we share the glory, okay?"

Now that the horoscope has not been written yet, Xin Linhua is already thinking about what will happen after he ascended the throne. Feng Mochou lowered his head when he heard the words, and replied with a very respectful expression: "Thank you for your love, Your Highness. Mochou is grateful in my heart, and I can only repay it with death .”

No matter how the Baojun Prince's Mansion is plotting to seize the throne at this moment, because of the new mistress, the day of marriage is getting closer and closer in the Gu family, and it looks extremely festive. As if she didn't feel anything, Aunt Qiu was pregnant and shouldn't be tired. She hadn't been out of the yard for a long time, and the maids under her command didn't cause any trouble, so obviously she didn't care too much.

The day before the bride was about to marry in, Gu Wenmian went to the room of the three concubines, first had dinner at Mrs. Jun's place, then went to Auntie Qiu's place to see the child, and finally went to Auntie Ye's place to spend the night. Knowing what promise Gu Wenmian made, Aunt Ye, who Gu Zhisu thought would cause trouble, was very honest on the day the bride came in.

Inside the red wedding hall, the bride's hem embroidered with gold thread dragged past Gu Zhisu's eyes. He raised his head with a smile on his lips, watching Gu Wenmian kowtow to the bride, and when he lowered his face, a dark light flashed across his eyes.

"One kowtow丨" "Two kowtows!"

"Three kowtows!"

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

After saluting, the two remaining concubine sons of Dafang were supposed to go to see their new mother. Gu Zhisu glanced at his side and stood not far away with a gloomy face. He was being persuaded by Aunt Ye, and still stared His own Gu Zhiming, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and he didn't care if he followed up or not, so he went out alone with Lianzhu, identified the mistress's courtyard that had been changed from Linjiang courtyard to Zangzhu courtyard, and straightened his clothes Then walk in the door slowly.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a bright red. The bride has removed her head covering, revealing her beautiful face and slightly raised red lips. She looks very young, not in her twenties, but in her twenties The young girl also has a girlish innocence in her demeanor. Only when she looks into those eyes will she feel a subtle, indescribable feeling arise.

It is also a fuel-efficient lamp.

Gu Zhisu smiled lightly, lowered his body respectfully and saluted, and after calling his mother again, he noticed her eyes, turned straight towards him, and turned around several times before turning away, when he heard her say With a sound, Shi Shiran stood up, took her red seal with both hands, and retreated after thanking her.

When he walked out of the Zangzhu Courtyard, Gu Zhisu saw Gu Zhiming's figure coming towards him from a distance. Ever since he became Tanhua, Gu Zhiming has always hated him so much that every time he met, he was fierce, afraid that he would not Hurry up to die, although Gu Zhisu knew that his vision could not kill anyone, but he became impatient with him over time, not to mention that Gu Zhiming didn't care much about coming to see his bride this time, and Gu Zhisu didn't want to meet him, so Turn around and leave here with people, heading towards Rongliyuan. It has been a few days since the bride entered the house, and the mansion is still calm, with almost no waves. Two days later, they went to visit the bride respectively. Since the third wife is a widow and the second wife is the mother of the current princess, the new princess is obviously closer to the second wife, and the sisters-in-law get along very well. After letting Gu Wenmian know about it, he was also very satisfied with his bride, and didn't go to the concubine's room for a few days, only staying with the new princess.

After the spring day warmed up, the sun came out early. In the Rongli courtyard covered by pear trees, Gu Zhisu had just rinsed his mouth and cleansed his face. He lowered his body and wiped his fingers with a brocade handkerchief when he heard the sound outside the window. , Qing Huan and Hu Qin'er discussed in low voices.

When Gu Zhisu approached the window, he happened to hear Qing Huan speak first, with curiosity and puzzlement in his words: "I heard that the new princess is generous, and there are as many as ten maids who dowry her as a dowry. She said she waited until she was pregnant. After the son-in-law, I gave the servant girls to the master, I secretly went to see, those servant girls are very beautiful, I don’t know how the new wife is willing to do so.”

Hu Qin'er was a little noncommittal when she heard the words, and obviously understood why the new princess would do this: "Then there is nothing to be reluctant about. After all, the new princess is in her 20s, and she is not young. Naturally, she must be cautious when she is pregnant at this time." , and once you can give birth to a legitimate son, you will definitely inherit the Gu family in the future, if in case you want to compete with the concubine's favor, you end up fighting for your own son, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

Qing Huan hummed for a long time, with a sigh in her words: "In this way, the new princess is really pitiful... Although she has the name of a wife, she is not trying to push the prince outside. ..."

Hu Qin'er chuckled for a moment, then remained silent for a moment, then slowly said: "However, if there are more concubines in the future, there must be more concubines and concubines in the big house. This is also a good thing. If there are many, and there is a concubine, like the second young master, who has no talent and learning and is quite suspicious, if he insists on suppressing other people's concubines, he will not be precious in the future."

When Qing Huan heard him mention Gu Zhiming, she immediately snorted a little angrily: "Exactly! Every time the second young master sees our young master, his eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not his nose. Shake your face!"

Hu Qin'er seemed to agree with this, nodded and continued: "I heard that the second young master was very upset when he went to meet the new princess last night, probably because he thought Aunt Ye could be the new princess, and she embarrassed the new princess a lot. The concubine was not annoyed at all, but after the prince found out about the news, he came over and scolded the second young master, and ordered him to ground his feet to study hard so that he could pass the exam next time, which probably made the second young master very angry."

Qing Huan snorted, and raised her voice slightly: "Second Young Master doesn't study hard every day, so he knows how to quarrel with Young Master, and he doesn't look at himself as a white body. Our Young Master is now an official, but someone who already has an official position Already!"

Standing beside Gu Zhisu was Lianzhu, who also followed his young master, listening to the two people talking outside, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened when he heard that, seeing Gu Zhisu lowered his body, with a bit of helplessness between his brows and eyes, he smiled and said softly Said: "They are also worried about the young master, the young master can't scold them just because of their behavior."

Gu Zhisu let out a long sigh when the words of the people outside were gradually becoming silent after he opened his mouth, and then he lowered his voice and said: "I naturally know that they are worried about me, but these words, whether they are in the Whether it is inside or outside the courtyard, it should not be said, if others hear it, it will always be a disaster."

Lianzhu nodded, and when she heard the complete silence outside, she paused and said softly: "They have heard what the young master said, and they probably won't do it again in the future."

"If so, it would be great."

The sky was getting dark a little bit, Gu Zhisu finished his dinner, glanced at the sinking, moonlit sky outside, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he turned around and gave some instructions to the people behind him, after putting on the cloak, Then he walked slowly on the path, heading towards the original Linjiang Courtyard and now the Zangzhu Courtyard.

As soon as he lowered his head and passed the Hanging Flower Gate, the servants guarding in front of the Zangzhu Court immediately recognized him, turned around immediately, and reported to the inside: "Princess, Fourth Young Master has come to pay his respects."

"Fourth young master?" Gu Wenmian, who just finished dinner, is still in the future, and must still be busy with official business in the study. The new princess Murong is leaning sideways on the couch, lazily looking at the maid not far away, who is lowering her body and carefully stirring The bird's nest, when it was cold enough to eat, knelt on the footsteps to serve her, but before she actually drank a few sips, such news came from outside, Murong's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were condensed, and her face With a half-smile look on his face, "Let him in quickly, don't blow the wind outside."