Reborn imperial concubine

When Jiang Chenyue went out, Gu Sheng got up in a hurry, asked the two maidservants who served him to drink last night, and asked them to tell all the things they saw last night.

The maids were still a little hesitant, but under the coercion and lure of the princess, they still revealed the truth.

Gu Sheng's face turned red and then turned pale. The maid only said that she "called His Royal Highness Ninth Prince's name directly". No one knew what happened after that, and she couldn't remember it herself. It was just too scary...

Memory has a fragmented, deceptive voice.

"I married the third miss of the Gu family..."

"...the Ninth Princess who is alone in this life."

I couldn't think of the whole sentence, but the joy and excitement of last night remained in my heart for no reason.

That sense of joy is probably not just a dream, after all, the little scum still has Gu Sheng's "record" on his cheeks and neck.

His body felt sore and numb, Gu Sheng couldn't remember what happened last night, and the things he was worried about didn't happen, and the mark still stayed at a shallow level.

Then why do you feel pain all over?Could it be that His Highness Jiu beat her up after being kissed forcibly...

Shaking his head in distress, Gu Sheng decided to divert his attention, and took advantage of his status to invite musicians and actors from the Gongli Drum Division to Qingyi Garden.

It was to invite Ye Qiao out of the palace to get some air.

The stage is built in Fenghe, Quyuan, surrounded by green water, flowers and trees, and a small building in the cherry pond stands in the middle.

Frangipani vines are entangled in the Jiuqu corridor, along the handrail, and spread to the other end of the invisible corridor.

Zhao Linshun, who was waiting on the side, carefully stared at the master's gaze, and found that the princess's eyes were filled with a comfortable smile. Is it in line with the master's wishes?"

Gu Sheng came back to his senses, blinked, tilted his head and said in surprise: "When I came back here, I didn't seem to see this flower vine, did you ask the flower shop to buy it?"

Zhao Linshun bowed with a smile on his face and replied: "Yes, last time I saw that Aunt Pomegranate handed over several designs to the sewing room. There were yellow jasmine flowers in several of them. The servant dared to guess that the master likes this flower, so he hastened to let it go. The flower shop moved a few plants to decorate the handrails of the corridor, I hope the master will look at it comfortably!"

A trace of approval flashed across Gu Sheng's eyes.

This Zhao Linshun was the little eunuch who "surrendered" to the maidservant after she was beaten a few days ago, he is really a brave and careful servant.

This person is not only capable and thoughtful, but the most rare thing is that he is popular.

The subordinates seem to be friendly in front of the master, but in private they stab each other and sue each other, but this Zhao Linshun is different.

He is capable, quick-spoken and able to coax people, but he is not jealous of his companions, and even a little eunuch secretly speaks well of him in front of his master, which really surprised Gu Sheng.

It is said that if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it; people are different from the crowd, and the crowd must be wrong, but this Zhao Linshun has escaped this iron law.

But at the age of early twenties, people before and after are all mixed up.

Gu Sheng walked to the gazebo and sat down, and couldn't help but praise: "Eunuch Zhao is a capable person. I heard that His Highness has promoted you to be a young prisoner a few days ago. You can be regarded as a person among the same batch of attendants. .”

Zhao Linshun hurriedly bowed and replied: "The slave dare not claim to be capable, it is the slave's luck to serve the master well and make the master happy!"

Gu Sheng smiled slightly when he heard the words: "There is no luck in this world, only cause and effect. Eunuch Zhao doesn't need to be modest, I'm just curious, how did you win the favor of the master above and keep the servants of the same level from feeling jealous?"

Zhao Linshun glanced at the concubine, and saw that the master seemed to be asking sincerely, so he thought about it carefully, and replied: "The master is absurd, the slave is stupid, dare not opportunistic, treats others, and can't escape the word "sincerity". It's stupid work."

Gu Sheng tilted his head and said: "Don't lie to me, just relying on kindness, can you achieve such a good popularity like you?"

Zhao Linshun grinned, and replied: "Master sees it clearly, just being kind-hearted is really hard to repay. What we mean by sincerity is actually to make people around you feel at ease.

We have gained a lot by ourselves, so we can't show it around. As the saying goes, the first rafters rot first!

We have to hide seven points of the benefits, reveal the three points for others to see, and those who gain the benefits will share in it, and all of them will be prosperous.

After a long time, others will regard us as our own. "

Only then did Gu Sheng smile: "You are so generous, your future is really immeasurable."

Zhao Linshun was in a hurry to be humble.

Gu Sheng put one hand on the stone table, touched it carefully for a moment, and then murmured: "Share the three points that are revealed with others? Can this avoid fighting? But, how can the husband's favor be controlled well? Only in this way can people not share ten percent with others..."

Zhao Linshun tilted his head and listened to it, and suddenly became excited. He didn't expect that the master was worried about this matter.

Feeling that it's time for him to perform, Zhao Linshun summoned up the courage to step forward, and said in a low voice: "Master, this slave dares to say that the three points revealed should be your insignificant interests, and the 'opportunity at the top' , you should do your part and not back down even half a step!"

Gu Sheng turned his head, and just about to ask him what happened, he saw an attendant come into the pavilion to report: "Master, the musicians and troupe of the Drum Division have arrived."

Gu Sheng got up to meet him, and saw Ye Qiaoli in the crowd from a distance, walking towards him with a smile.

The two sat down in the pavilion, and the attendant handed over the playbook, Gu Sheng glanced at it, and randomly clicked on "The Peony Pavilion".

While watching the play while talking, Gu Sheng looked at Ye Qiao curiously: "I sent people to the drum department to look for you three times, and finally caught you once. Is there such a thing in the palace? Why do you need to come forward?"

Ye Qiao was slightly taken aback. In recent days, King Xuan often called her out of the palace to play the pipa in the Prince Xuan's mansion.

Over and over again, what Gu Sheng played was the piece that Gu Sheng won in the Drum Music Awards back then. Every time I saw the Second Highness listening to the pipa and getting drunk.

Knowing that His Highness the Second Highness had a relationship with Gu Sheng, Ye Qiao was afraid that telling the tragic situation of King Xuan would make her feel sad, so he could only vaguely say yes, and asked Gu Sheng: "My sister's face is much more ruddy than last month, Prince Luo must be a good friend." It hurts."

Gu Sheng blushed slightly, lowered his head and reprimanded in a low voice: "It's not like you don't know, Your Highness is just a little prince with a childlike heart.

I got up early this morning and asked Eunuch Liu if there were any wooden hairpins in the treasury. As soon as he heard that there were no wooden hairpins, he hurriedly ran out of Qingyi Garden alone, not knowing what he was doing, making people worry..."

**

Qinglong Hutong is just to the north of Qingyi Garden, separated by only two alleys.

The warm spring breeze brushed gently across the cheeks, the clouds were slowly pushed away by the dazzling sunlight in the near noon, and a little bit of golden light was reflected in the pair of shallow pupils with peach blossoms, showing a proud look.

Anar straightened her chest, raised her chin, and exuded the aura of high class and nobility that had impressed countless nobles. She waited for this noble who "has eyes but can't see Mount Tai" to apologize to herself, and presented her hairpin with both hands!

however--

"Chi..." The impatient shallow pupils didn't linger on her, but turned around and continued to urge the guy to give her a price.

Anal: "..."

This guy... just... just sneered at her?

"Hey!" Anar had never suffered such humiliation before. Gritting her teeth and putting her hands on her hips, she said sharply, "I'm asking you something! Can't you hear me!"

The guy with shallow pupils didn't turn around to communicate with her at all, and seemed a little surprised by the price quoted by the booth guy.

Immediately afterwards, he took out an ingot of silver barley from the armhole, threw it to the clerk, and told him not to give change, but to pick a few wooden hairpins and wrap it up...

Completely treat Anar as air!

Ana is angry!

She had heard long ago that the Central Plains had a rule of etiquette to restrain nobles and nobles, but the performance of this guy in front of her was even more... out of style than those rough mountains and forest nobles in Western Xinjiang!

Anar decided to teach the nobles of the Central Plains a good lesson for this "unmannered" noble.

She cleared her throat, crossed her arms, and while the waiter was still picking out headwear for the guests, she taunted the light-eyed beauty: "Yo, it's the first time I've seen Juegui's buy such accessories."

She stared at the beauty sideways, clicked her lips, and continued: "I heard that beautiful nobles have low abilities, and they are all swansong, and today I really met one.

Buying these hairpins is probably because I have no skills, so I can only dress up beautifully, to confuse which nobles who are not secretive will take the bait? "

As soon as the words fell, those shallow pupils suddenly swept over obliquely, and Anal's heart thumped inexplicably, and she took a step back subconsciously.

Two Turkic warriors behind him immediately stepped forward and stood by.

After being surrounded by guards, Anar regained her momentum, took a step forward, and straightened her waist.

The light-eyed beauty didn't turn her face away, she just looked away, lowered her eyes and said lightly: "You don't want to pick up all these hairpins on the shelf, but you want to provoke others?"

Anar snorted coldly: "Who is provoking? Now it's the product I'm looking for, and you snatched it!"

The light-eyed beauty finally turned around lazily, walked up to Anar with long legs, and looked at her solemnly: "This hairpin is not suitable for you, there are more suitable products for you on the other side of the street." .”

Anal was taken aback by this guy's sudden change of attitude, thinking that the other party was giving in to her, so she stammered in response: "Where... where?"

The light-eyed beauty raised her hand sideways, pointed to a shop at the southwest corner across the street, and introduced to her: "The third shop is the third shop to the west of that silk shop, have you seen it?"

Anar opened her cat-like eyes wide, and after counting carefully, she found the shop and looked up at the plaque: "Guanglin Medical Center".

Medical hall?How could the medical center have products suitable for her?

Her head was stuck for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, Anar realized that this guy was saying that she was "ill and needs to be treated"!

Unstoppable, he turned his head and glared at the bastard angrily, and scolded: "You are the only one who is sick!"

Only then did I realize that the guy had already turned around and took the package from the buddy, as if he was fine and ready to run away.

Anal clenched her fist and ordered sharply: "Balu! Yehe! Stop her!"

The two Turkic warriors immediately surrounded and surrounded the person who spoke satirically of the princess.

Anar walked up to the nobleman aggressively, and said coldly: "The rumors say that the nobleman in the Central Plains is the most courteous, but today I have to meet such an arrogant person like you!

Want to bully us noble and weak?Then let my duke warriors reason with you with their fists! "

The light-eyed beauty raised her head when she heard the words, took a deep breath, sighed coquettishly, and complained with a lonely face: "'Weak Jungui' is going to bully others... I'm so scared..."

Turning around with a pout, he reached out and handed the package to Anar, and said helplessly, "Take it—"

Anar pursed her lips in satisfaction, waved back the two warriors, and stepped forward in person: "Seeing that you are young and ignorant, I will remember this beating for you first, and I will let the princess find out that you bullied me later." Jungui..."

As she spoke, Anar reached out to pick up the package, and just as her fingertips were about to touch the oiled paper, the beauty with shallow pupils on the opposite side suddenly withdrew her hand!

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said the second half of the sentence with an evil face: "As long as you can get it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the guy suddenly stepped back!

Counted!

Anar yelled in her heart, before she could order the guards to come forward, she rushed to eat like a fierce dog, but was easily dodged by the bastard in front of her!

Unable to stabilize her feet, Anar staggered and fell to the ground, falling into the mud!

She hurriedly struggled to get up, and wiped the dirt off her mouth.

The two guards behind him hurriedly squatted down to help.

Anar shook off the hands of the two and shouted: "Leave me alone! Grab that bastard!"

A few people hurriedly got up and looked around, and saw that the bastard had already run away a long way, mixed with a crowd of civilians, his slender stature prominently showing half of his head.

He even turned his head to make a face at Anal with one hand covering his eyes, and the other hand held up the hairpin package, shaking it to demonstrate!

In a blink of an eye, he ran away without a trace.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Anar punched the Turkic warrior beside him on the arm, and ordered in her mother tongue: "Tell the two teams of servants to guard this street! You must not tell that bastard to run away!"