Reborn imperial concubine

"The beginning of spring in the coming year is mainly due to the delay on the road."

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Gu Sheng's mind, where did he spend so much time on the road?

Could it be... to find the Eighth Princess?

She turned around and looked at His Highness Ninth Prince with wide eyes——

The warm winter sun slanted on that delicate face, and the long and dense eyelashes swirled with a golden halo under the light, casting mottled shadows in the shallow pupils.

It's so beautiful!

"Your Highness, I want to know where you are going, can I serve you?"

His Highness Jiu raised one corner of his lips, his eyes rolled around her face, and he tilted his head and said, "You don't want to be alone?"

This is also a must!

Gu Sheng rolled his eyes involuntarily...

His Royal Highness immediately frowned...

"Of course I can't bear it!" Gu Sheng hurried back to make amends!Laughing at himself in his heart: To actually roll his eyes at the little scum, it's been a few days since we've seen each other, I don't know how big the sky is!

Only then did His Highness Nine frowned, and replied: "I can't do it this time, I have a mission, so it's inconvenient to take you with me."

The guess in Gu Sheng's heart was more or less confirmed—His Royal Highness Ninth Prince was going to Fusang, probably to save Princess Eight.

Although it is not known whether the eighth princess can be saved, at least His Highness the Ninth Prince will be safe.

But Gu Sheng still panicked, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Jiang Chenyue's face very hard, as if he wanted to see enough at once.

Her performance made His Royal Highness very satisfied.

Jiang Chenyue then sent his attendants back to the palace to fetch two pieces of Sichuan brocade, two pieces of silk, and a set of emerald hair masks as rewards for his companion.

Gu Sheng: "..."

She remembered that the little scum had always hated being stared at by others, and if she wanted to change to the palace, if she met the ignorant Xingong people, even if she couldn't bear to look at her, she would not escape a slap in the face.

Therefore, when Gu Sheng found out that he had lost his composure, he lowered his head in panic, and then heard His Highness Ninth Prince waving his hand to invite his attendants to reward him...

How can this be rewarded instead of punished?

Will there be other warnings in it?

Gu Sheng shrunk his neck until he sent His Highness Ninth away, he was so polite that he didn't dare to take another look...

After returning to the paddock and returning the bow and arrow, Gu Sheng walked to the garden of the second entrance of the Imperial College to relax. Not long after, he saw a familiar figure in the distance, leading a group of schoolboys to look around. It was Lin Ran.

One of them suddenly pointed at Gu Sheng and yelled, "Over there!"

Lin Ran ran all the way, grabbing the hem of her skirt.

Gu Sheng stood still, watching her running to him suspiciously, panting heavily while anxiously saying intermittently, "Where is His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

Gu Sheng: "..."

Lin Ran grabbed her wrist, and the sweat on her face washed away all the makeup she applied, and looked at Gu Sheng in a little embarrassment, and said urgently: "Stop pretending! I know that the Ninth Prince is coming!"

Gu Sheng pulled out his wrist calmly, and said lightly: "What are you pretending to do? His Highness the Ninth Prince has been here before, and he has been gone for half an hour."

Lin Ran was full of disappointment and hopelessness, and said angrily: "Why didn't you send someone to inform me! Did you mention the new companion to His Highness?"

Gu Sheng looked at her incomprehensibly, and wondered if this girl felt that everyone in the world owed her, and she was obliged to put her affairs first at all times?

But there is no need to talk to her about it. Gu Sheng is not afraid of offending her, but he is someone who will be driven away when His Highness Ninth Prince comes back. She has no need to make enemies, so she still explains kindly: "Your Highness is busy with business, just came Saying goodbye, coming and going in such a hurry, I didn't have time to speak, so it was my turn to see him off."

Lin Ran was stunned for a long time, then murmured: "Your Highness... are you here to say goodbye to you?"

It was inevitable that she would feel jealous, so Gu Sheng evaded: "How can it be possible? Naturally, I came here specially to say goodbye to my husband for a few days, and let me know by the way."

Lin Ran stared at her suspiciously for a while, but had no choice but to leave with a nod.

**

Fusang is located on an island to the east of the capital. The Japanese pirate turmoil in recent years has come from this island, including the people along the coast and the surrounding vassal states, who have been attacked and plundered by Japanese pirates going to sea here year after year.

When the Xia Dynasty's fleet landed, it was already past January, and His Highness the Ninth Prince grew up a year old at sea for the first time.

The team rushing to the Fusang Palace was mighty. In the carriage carrying the beauties, there were two other orchids with tall noses and sunken eyes. When they got off the carriage, they drank the Wuwu soup with His Highness Nine and followed the envoys. The wandering team stepped into the palace.

Standing at the gate of the city was a row of tall figures in warrior uniforms. The man in the center was wearing a wide cloak, holding a long plank in his hand and wearing a high crown on his head. The long hanging tip eyes show a shrewd state.

This is King Fusang.

Jiang Chenyue hid between the ranks, her gaze quietly sweeping across the row of warriors.

King Fusang was also inspecting the group of presenting rewards. After confirming that they were basically civilian attendants, he showed a relaxed look on his face and solemnly welcomed the envoys into the palace.

Fusang has its own mother tongue, but has always been proud of being able to speak the language of the Xia Dynasty, so there is no obstacle for the nobles to communicate with the people of the Xia Dynasty.

When the envoy reported the reward in Fusang language, King Fusang raised his hand respectfully, indicating that he could use the native language of the Xia Dynasty.

This is a considerable degree of respect. It can be seen that Fusang is really eager to marry with the Xia Dynasty.

Unfortunately, they chose an inappropriate start.

After rewarding the reward, King Fusang did not immediately request to watch the beauty dance. For him, talking to the envoys and feeling the attitude of the Xia Dynasty monarch was the most important thing.

The envoy is an important minister of the Xia Dynasty, and he behaved in a controlled manner. He could neither show excessive enthusiasm to make Fusang suspect fraud, nor be too cold and hard, making him suspect that the Xia Dynasty monarch would settle accounts after autumn.

He only showed just the right amount of self-respect, and in this self-respect and restraint, he showed the pride of the big country behind him.

King Fusang did not doubt that he had him. He hosted a banquet for two consecutive days and warmly entertained the envoys.

Jiang Chenyue searched in the Forbidden Palace for two consecutive nights to no avail. Things did not go as smoothly as expected. This palace, which can be seen at a glance, can hide a person without a trace, which is really incredible.

Until the third day, the opportunity finally came.

Fusang King Xuanxia danced to the beauty, and everything finally unfolded according to the original track——

In the main hall of the royal palace, three beauties of different races danced the traditional water sleeve dance of the Xia Dynasty. The sleeves are several feet long, fluttering and swaying.

The yew beauty standing in the center covered her face with a veil, and her pair of pale gold peach blossom pupils shone brightly, as if they contained the dazzling skylight. The moment she looked back, all the thoughts of King Fusang were drawn away.

King Fusang put down the wine cup in shock, and walked down the stairs step by step, approaching the dancing beauty. The long-sleeved silk sash brushed his cheeks and arms from time to time, but he couldn't take his gaze away.

"Why do you hide your face?" King Fusang looked at Beauty Yew.

The beauties stopped dancing and stood in a row, and the music stopped abruptly.

The golden beauty stood upright in the center, with her chin slightly tucked, looked at King Fusang with a smile on her eyes, and replied in a low voice: "I haven't chosen a husband yet, so naturally I don't want to show my true face to others."

King Fusang was taken aback, and wondered: "Haven't chosen a lover yet? Could it be that you don't like the widow?" As he spoke, he went straight to the golden beauty, and stretched out his hand to lift the veil.

Unexpectedly, when the beauty danced, the long sleeves suddenly rolled up Fusang King layer by layer, and with a sudden shake, he was pushed back a few steps!

The hall was stunned, and the guards were about to step forward when they came back to their senses.

However, King Fusang raised his hand to stop him, with intense interest in his eyes, he stared straight at Jin Tong beauty, approached slowly again, and asked, "Then who did you fall in love with?"

The golden beauty walked around Fusang King sideways, pacing leisurely, always keeping a distance of one zhang from him.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are full of temptation and provocation, "I am not sure yet. I heard that General Yamashita of Fusang captured Silla. I think he must be someone with great ability. It is to see the general's demeanor."

The general standing in front of the hall blushed immediately when he heard the words, and looked at this golden beauty in surprise.

King Fusang turned his head to look at his beloved general, and laughed loudly, saying: "You only know his bravery, but you don't know the majesty of the widow!"

Jin Tongmei raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously: "Your Majesty is better than the general?"

"Of course!" King Fusang strode forward again, intending to lift the veil.

But the golden beauty danced her long sleeves again, flung him away with ingenuity, looked sideways at the general, slowly bouncing the water, revealing her sapphire hands, and personally pushed aside her veil——

There was an instant exclamation in the hall!

King Fusang stared blankly at the stunning orchid for a long time, then said in a low voice: "The other two can be rewarded to the general, you, the widow, will be determined!"

Jin Tongmei pursed the corners of her mouth, turned her head and stared at him with her chin folded, and when he approached, she rolled up her long sleeves again and pushed Fusang King away.

"Hahahaha..." King Fusang smiled instead of anger, pointed at Jin Tongmei and said, "You look like a little cheetah! You have a wild temper!"

Jin Tong beauty sneered, walked around him like sizing up prey, and said, "You read wrong, I'm not a cheetah."

"Oh? What's that?" King Fusang's eyes sparkled.

The beauty Jin Tong still locked on to him, and said in a low voice: "Do you know, a kind of eagle called Xiongkulu, they are brave and fearless, free and unruly, and they are the god of war in our Western Regions.

For every [-] male Kululi, there will be a king eagle named Haidongqing.

Costin only recognizes one master in its life, and this person must be the strong one it considers.

The tribe compares me to Haidongqing, not a cheetah, so if your Majesty wants to possess me, he must get my approval! "

King Fusang's blood rushed all over his body immediately, and he roared: "What a Haidongqing! Only you are worthy of the widow! Don't worry, there is no general who is the opponent of the widow, and you will never be asked to choose the wrong master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the beauty Jin Tong, but he didn't expect that the beauty raised her hand in an instant, waved her long sleeves again, and threw him away neatly, and happened to push him to the side of the general.

The golden beauty raised the corner of her left lip, her smile revealed an unruly evil, her voice was hoarse and seductive: "Then, prove it to me."