The fact that Guhou's mansion organized a birthday banquet arbitrarily spread to all the emperors.
He has always been low-key, but he really did not live up to his status as a great general when he was high-profile.
Hearing that a maidservant sent a post to the prime minister's mansion, Yin Shuo was the one who was invited by name, which aroused people's imagination.
The only maidservant in Guhou's mansion was Yufu, and it was said that recently there was an additional aunt and cousin who came from Jinling to visit relatives.
It is naturally impossible for the aunt to entertain a junior, so the question arises, which lady invited Yin Shuo
The double-sided invitation card with red background and bronzing, nothing can be seen from the outside, but the handwriting on the inside is the small script that is unique to women, and it is elegant and elegant.
Only a girl brought up in Immortal Valley can write such characters, right
He couldn't help pursing the corners of his mouth, smiling slightly, but unlike the fake smile that floated on the surface, he looked extraordinarily happy.
This is what Yin Jixie saw when she walked in the door.
It's rare for her elder brother to smile so genuinely, and finally she has a bit of human spirit.
It's no longer the golden sculpture on the seat, with a wooden and false smile, but there are countless devout men and women worshiping.
"Brother, what are you laughing at?"
His smile faded in an instant, and he looked at Yin Jiyu who suddenly walked into the door.
"The bigger you are, the more you have no rules. Who allows you to enter the study room without knocking?"
Yin Jiqian's face turned pale, "I'm sorry, I forgot for a while. My father asked me to come, and said that my elder brother and I should go to the birthday banquet in Guhou Mansion together."
Hearing Yin Yan's name, that cloudy face returned to indifference, "Yes."
Yin Jixie stepped forward timidly, glanced at the bronzing invitation, and the thoughts in her mind suddenly came to fruition, "Is it Miss Yufu from Guhou's Mansion?"
"Um."
Yin Shuo put it into his clothes calmly, cherishing it very much, "What did father ask you to do?"
The purpose was well known to everyone, and Yin Ji knew that what he was asking was the means.
"Father means, Gu Jiuge."
"Heh, father really knows how to choose people."
Of the six sons of Gu Hou's mansion, apart from the eldest son Gu Shubai, Gu Jiuge is the one who manages the most affairs.
But the women around him are also the most.
"You have to be careful, Gu Jiuge is not as friendly as he looks, but he just has a pair of peach blossom eyes that confuse the world."
Yin Jiqian always believed in his words, but this time she didn't take it seriously.
"But I heard that there are all kinds of women around Gu Jiuge. There are ladies from all over the world, but also musicians. If I am not as good as these women, how can I be the daughter of the Yin family?"
The words were quite smug, and Yin Shuo couldn't help but look at her.
In all fairness, among the noble ladies of the imperial capital, Yin Jixie's looks and talents are considered to be the best.
Yin Yan seldom lets her go out, and only when "necessary" will she be sent out as a bait.
Yin Jiqian has never let them down, it is not in vain that Yin Yan raised her carefully since she was a child.
He suddenly smiled and shook his head.
"Just be careful."
Yin Shuo seldom smiled at her, even less so when he spoke to her kindly. Yin Jixie's face blossomed into a smile.
"Then I'll go back to my room and get ready, so I won't bother you!"
She flew out like a butterfly, her snow-white long sleeves fluttering, revealing a burst of joy.
Yin Shuo looked at her back, the warm light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally turned into ashes.
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"Gu Shubai must have no good intentions in inviting this prince."
Kun Wu fiddled with the invitation with his hurt fingers, the people of Dongling paid attention to these ceremonies, even the invitation was so delicate.
Like a well-arranged Hongmen banquet.
"Aren't the seventh princes going?"
Standing at the bottom of the steps, Chi Gan asked him respectfully, with a smile on his face.
These Xikun envoys were regarded as honored guests by Emperor Ning, but they did not receive a single invitation.
It is said that Dongling people pay attention to face, but Gu Huaijiang does his own way, and they are not seen in the eyes of the imperial capital, which is really annoying!
If Kunwu's injury doesn't go away, they can use this invitation...
"Who said the prince won't go?"
He snorted coldly and sat up straight, "Gu Hou's mansion said it was because of a fight, so Gu Shubai specially asked Gu Shubai to write an invitation to plead guilty. If I don't go this time, what reason would I have to go to Guhou's mansion in the future?"
They have just gnawed to the edge of Guhou's mansion, which is a piece of iron bucket, how can they give up easily.
Chi Gan opened his mouth, and Kun Wu squinted at him impatiently, "Aren't you worried about my prince going? If there are too many of you following along, it will be a hindrance. Just stay in the posthouse honestly!"
After saying that, he jumped up from his seat and walked out swaggeringly.
The north is roaring outside, the weather is not good, I don't know what the weather will be on Gu Huaijiang's birthday
Kun Wushang held up the invitation card, squinted his eyes and glanced at the dim sunlight, the golden light on it changed colors back and forth.
Opening the inner page, it is the handwriting of a man who is wandering around, every stroke is neat and perfect, which is impeccable.
If the words are like the person, he is sure that the words must have been written by Gu Shubai.
It would be great if this invitation was written by Yu Fu himself.
The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"Never mind him! You'll see Yufu anyway! Hahaha!"