"Didn't you sleep well?" Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and asked.
Eunuch Wei opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound for a while.
From time to time in the hall, the laughter of Sister Liu and the two daughters-in-law of the two grandma Zhou's family, as well as the babbling noises of several of their children in the front yard and the small clean room, could be heard from time to time.
In the past, it was difficult for Your Majesty to fall asleep at the slightest movement in the palace, but now there is so much noise outside, how can Your Majesty sleep so soundly
The emperor slept directly from the afternoon to the next morning without eating dinner.
Gu Jiao looked at the emperor's fluffy hair and rushed into the carriage to go to Zaochao, and she thought to herself how could she not be able to sleep? She obviously slept more than her!
She ordered the black powder last night, and the whole family woke up. The emperor alone was snoring like thunder, and the whole yard was filled with his dragon breath—commonly known as snoring.
"Hmm." Gu Jiao touched her chin, "I thought I blew him unconscious in the middle of the night."
"Drive the car! What are you doing!" The emperor slapped the driver's head, and he was so alive that he was definitely not stunned.
The emperor had a good night's sleep and was refreshed. He returned to Huaqing Palace to wash up, changed his dragon robe and went to the Golden Palace.
Empress Dowager Zhuang's Feng Huo also came to the vicinity of the Golden Palace.
Eunuch Qin reminded: "The Queen Mother, Her Majesty is here too."
When it arrives, the Empress Dowager Zhuang rolled her eyes.
Empress Dowager Zhuang, who folded her waist for the five candied fruits, let people fall off the sedan chair and walked out with the help of Qin Gonggong.
The emperor also got out of the sedan chair, looked at Empress Dowager Zhuang with a smile in his eyes, and did not forget to bow his hands to his son: "My son greets the empress."
Yesterday, it looked like a bag of Chinese cabbage that had been withered, but today he is obviously full of energy. Empress Dowager Zhuang glanced at him lightly and said, "It's getting late, don't delay, go to court quickly. Speaking of the emperor Didn't you always arrive earlier than Ai's family? Why is it so late today?"
The emperor was embarrassed to say that he had overslept in Bishui Hutong. He clearly couldn't sleep well in the magnificent palace, but went to the small dilapidated room of the Empress Dowager Zhuang, but slept in the dark, and said that he despised himself!
He wouldn't admit that the room was good for sleep, it must be that he was too tired from not sleeping for a few days.
While thinking about it, the emperor inadvertently saw Empress Dowager Zhuang holding a delicate hand stove in her hand.
This is a dual-purpose hand stove, which can be filled with charcoal in winter and ice in summer, and it is very cool to cool off in the hand.
The emperor suddenly laughed, walked over, raised his hand and knocked down Empress Dowager Zhuang's stove.
The hand stove slammed on the bluestone floor.
The texture is very good, not smashed.
Empress Dowager Zhuang looked at the emperor with cold eyes, and was about to get angry when she saw several court officials approaching from not far away.
"Eunuch Wei, the empress dowager's hand stove has fallen, why don't you pick it up for the empress dowager?"
"...Yes!" Eunuch Wei picked up the hand stove on the ground, and it was dirty on the ground. Naturally, he couldn't just hand it to the Queen Mother. He was about to wipe it with his sleeve.
The emperor brought the hand stove and said, "I'm here." He took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the hand stove again, as if it could shine before handing it to Empress Zhuang with a smile, "Mother, your hand stove."
The court officials who saw this scene couldn't help but secretly marveled, His Majesty is really filial to the Queen Mother, and even helped her to clean the stove.
Queen Mother Zhuang's mouth twitched.
She tugged at the stove with a cold face.
The emperor reminded meekly: "Smile, mother, smile, all watching!"
I laugh at you big donkey hoof!
Empress Dowager Zhuang smirked: "Hahaha."
When the officials walked away, Empress Dowager Zhuang smiled and threw the hand stove that the emperor had taken to Eunuch Qin in disgust.
When walking up the steps of the Golden Palace, Empress Dowager Zhuang lifted her phoenix robe to cover her feet and stepped on the emperor's instep!
Emperor: Ouch—
Surrounded by people, he shut his mouth tightly, swallowing the squeak desperately into his stomach.
His facial features were twisted into a ball in pain!
Empress Dowager Zhuang smiled lightly: "What happened to the emperor?"
The emperor was stiff all over, pinching his thighs: "foot... feet..."
Get your feet off!
"Oh, the emperor twisted his foot?" Empress Dowager Zhuang raised her eyebrows and crushed her foot on the back of his foot. The emperor rolled his eyes in pain and almost passed out.
Empress Dowager Zhuang gracefully stretched out her hand and supported his arm, with a smile on her face: "Aijia will help you." Then she kept smiling and squeezed a few words between her teeth, "Everyone is watching, Emperor, laugh."
The emperor laughed harder than crying.
The officials couldn't help but sigh - the queen mother also loves this son very much!
It seems that after the misunderstanding that the Empress Dowager poisoned the little Marquis of Zhaodu was resolved, the relationship between the mother and son has really eased a lot!
Gu Jiao didn't know anything about what was going on in the palace. After she sent Xiao Jingkong to Guozijian to study, she went to the hospital.
She found that the hospital often had a lot of patients in the morning, and would be a little more leisurely in the afternoon. The little girl from the women's school came to play the piano next door from time to time, but now she can't hear it.
She tried to get Xiao Jiangli to learn the qin, but this girl was only interested in herbal medicine, and learning the qin was more stupid than her calligraphy.
She had to give up the idea of letting Xiao Jiangli play the piano for her.
Gu Jiao looked at the Fuxiqin on the table, tapped the box with her fingertips a few times, opened the box, and took out the Fuxiqin with its scorched tail.
Her slender fingers stroked the strings lightly, but in the end she didn't play it. She put the Fuxi Qin back, closed the case, and got up and left the hospital.
She went to a martial arts gym.
After several months of challenges in martial arts, she has become a martial arts master from the most basic martial artist, and then she should be a grandmaster.
It is very rare to hear that the total number of grandmasters in the capital is not more than one hand.
Of course, this is jargon, and for ordinary people, it is a group of martial arts masters.
At the level of a grandmaster, it is rare to appear in the rivers and lakes. There is a grandmaster in the Taihe martial arts hall, but it is only a title. Gu Jiao has come to the martial arts hall so many times, and he has never seen a single hair.
The old marquis also came to the martial arts hall today. He didn't just come to watch Gu Jiao's competition, he also wanted to see if there were other powerful seedlings here. After seeing Gu Jiao, his eyes became critical.
It seems that it is difficult to find a young man so young, so talented, and able to control his own killing heart.
He is a warrior on the battlefield. He has killed countless people in this life. How can he not feel the desire to kill in a person
The old man didn't know what happened to his sworn brother. The desire to kill was so important. It was rare that he subdued his desire to kill and did not let himself become a murderer.
This is another reason why the old man admires Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao got off the stage, and the old man came out of the wing on the second floor. The two met in the lobby.
The old marquis looked at Gu Jiao with a smile, and said, "Is today's competition over?"
Gu Jiao nodded.
"You have made great progress recently." It was beyond his expectations. If he hadn't watched the little brother come over from time to time, he would have almost thought that the little brother was a master at first, but lost his strength for some reason, and is using It's just a slow recovery somehow.
The old man said again: "By the way, are you still practicing your recent marksmanship?"
Mentioning this, Gu Jiao blinked.
The old marquis was slightly stunned: "Have you brought your red ying gun?"
Gu Jiao shook her head.
The old marquis didn't know that her red tassel was lost the night she rescued the emperor, he just thought she had forgotten it at home, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it happened that I brought you a new red tassel. "
Gu Jiao followed him to the backyard of the martial arts hall.
The old Marquis's carriage was parked outside the back door. He went to the carriage and took a red tassel wrapped in red cloth, and handed it to Gu Jiao, "Try it."
Gu Jiao took it and took off the red cloth to take a look.
Wow!
It's the big guy she saw in the barracks!
This red tassel spear is two inches longer than ordinary red tassel spears, and the weight is heavier. The head of the spear shone with a cold light. Gu Jiao tried a trick in her hand.
The old man's eyes unconsciously showed a bit of satisfaction.
Sure enough, his vision was very unique, and this red ying spear, a famous general of the Yan Kingdom, was very suitable for his little brother.
"Don't feel heavy?" he asked.
Gu Jiao shook her head.
She likes the weight of it, it has the potential to destroy the dead, and it has the power to break the fate.
She played a few more tricks, and the more she played, the more satisfied she became.
She didn't like cold weapons in the past, but this red tassel was too much to her liking.
The old Marquis has been observing her moves. It is the set of marksmanship that he taught her, but that set of marksmanship is more suitable for ordinary Hongying spears, and cannot exert the maximum power of this Hongying spear.
"Brother Gu, you wait first." He walked over, "Give me the Hongying gun."
Gu Jiao was having a good time, smashing her mouth and giving him the red ying gun.
The old marquis brought it over, he didn't do any fancy moves, he just used one move, he bent his legs slightly, held the root of the Hongying spear with his right hand, close to his right waist, held the middle of the Hongying spear with his left hand, and pointed the spear head directly. Ahead, stabbed out!
It seemed like a simple move, but at that moment, it was filled with endless murderous aura, even the wind and sand were startled, and the leaves rustled.
Gu Jiao's mask was almost blown off.
She blinked her eyes, her eyes were sparkling, she took out a small notebook, and wrote, "What is this trick?"
The old marquis explained patiently: "This is called Zhongsi, which belongs to the Zhongping Spear Technique. It is the master of the Liuhe Spear and the twenty-four Long Spears. It ranks first among all styles. It seems simple, but in fact it has infinite wonderful changes. If you don't practice first, just practice this trick. Come on, try it."
Gu Jiao took the red spear and tried it.
… of course not very standard.
The old man said: "Don't worry, take your time."
Thinking that his master let him practice this trick for five years, he didn't understand the master's deep meaning, and it was only after many years that he realized that the essence of marksmanship was all in this trick.
Gu Jiao practiced for a while and was sweating profusely.
The old man felt that his practice was almost done today, so he said to Gu Jiao, "Let's practice another day, it's getting late, is little brother Gu hungry? I'll treat you to donkey meat, and there is a donkey meat fire next door. Brother Gu should like it."
Gu Jiao held the Hongying gun upright and held it in her arms, took out a small notebook and wrote, "I have something to do at night. I'll go eat donkey meat and burn it with you another day."
"That's it." There was a trace of loss in the old man's eyes.
Gu Jiao looked at him and wrote, "You seem to have something on your mind?"
"No, no." Just looking for someone to drink something boring.
Gu Jiao continued to write, "We are brothers who have worshipped, and there is nothing to talk about between brothers."
Brother Gu is a trustworthy person, and the old man has really been bothered by this matter for a long time recently, and he is not making up his mind.
He hesitated for a while, cleared his throat, and said to Gu Jiao, "Brother Gu, if you have a friend."
Come on, have a friend.
Gu Jiao understood in seconds!
The old man opened his mouth and continued, "If he wants to do something deviant, do you support it or not?"
Gu Jiao wrote: "It depends on what kind of deviant things are."
The old marquis cleared his throat: "For example... take a person to fly away?"
Ah, the old man is going to run away with someone!
Gu Jiao wrote without hesitation: "Support!"
The old man was astonished.
No, did you not hesitate? so sloppy
Gu Jiao wrote down what she saw when she peeked at the godfather's diary in her previous life: "Love is a matter of two people. As long as they like each other, they can find freedom together."
You cannot seek freedom in an organization, and you cannot like anyone, and you will be punished by the godfather.
Therefore, Gu Jiao couldn't understand why there was such a sentence in the godfather's diary.
Forget it, she's dead anyway, and she'll never see her godfather again.
Gu Jiao continued to write: "Like, like, just, go, bold, bold, pursue, seek! No, want, fear, fear, worldly, vulgar, true, eye, light!"
The old marquis took a deep breath: "In case of being rejected..."
Gu Jiao wrote: "Rejection means that she doesn't like you, so you can just give up!"
How can you talk to Gu Yan
Are young people today so sympathetic
The old man said without changing his face: "It's not me!"
Gu Jiao: Oh.
When only one person affirms an idea, perhaps his heart is not firm enough, but when more people affirm it, it can take root in the bottom of my heart.
Not to mention that he just asked two people at random, and they got the same answer. It can be seen that he used to worry too much, and this matter was very simple.
He's taking her out of the palace!
(End of this chapter)