Lucky Star Gao Zhao

Chapter 564

Early the next morning, Consort Wu called someone to inquire, and after learning about the situation, he and the princess looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Bullshit!"

Princess Pingwu patted the armrest, Prince Wu took the scripture book, read the name, and burst out laughing.

"You're still laughing! What are you talking about? As a woman, she is a virtuous woman, how did the Gao family teach her daughter?"

Concubine Wu said: "Is our family marrying a daughter-in-law according to the virtue of a virtuous woman? Although it is a bit of nonsense, you can't say that. Your son is happy and hasn't slept for half the night. Besides Mrs. Gao, you can find someone else It's fine for Xunsheng to be so happy."

Princess Pingwu took a deep breath before she felt that she recognized her daughter-in-law, and this happened again.

Concubine Wu sent someone to look for Lord Qing, and said: "The matter of Brother An is indispensable here, otherwise, where would you let two people who haven't distinguished the north, south, east, south, and north of the capital go to sell the script?"

When mentioning her brother, Princess Pingwu became even angrier, "Let Xunsheng stop talking to him in the future, and let him spoil it."

Prince Wu shook his head and stopped talking, so as not to add fuel to the flames.

Why do you say that a loving mother has many losers, and the bad ones are others. Is my son stupid?What do others say and do?
But when my son meets the eldest lady of the Gao family, no matter what the eldest lady says or what he does, he is also a fool.

You can't say whether you are stupid or not in love affairs, you can only say whether you are willing or not.

When Lord Qing came, seeing his sister's angry face, his brother-in-law gave him a wink and raised his hand to show him the book in his hand.

"Huh? Did you know so soon?"

Princess Pingwu said angrily: "How old are you? Playing around with the younger one? And helping to sell it? Are you short of money?"

Prince Qing sat down by himself, crossed his legs, and said with a playful smile: "Yes, who in Beijing doesn't know that I am short of money? I can't always ask my nephews for it, so I thought of a way, I let my nephew and nephew's wife Write me a play book, I want to earn some money."

"Do you know very few people? What about the retainers in your house? You let Xunsheng and the others write? Are you embarrassed?"

Prince Qing spread his hands and said, "I don't like what other people wrote? It's always the same thing. It seems annoying to look at it. This book is different. That's..., it's hot! I'm telling others to hurry up and print it with Not for sale."

Seeing his expression, Princess Pingwu slapped the handrail angrily: "Stop it! Don't sell these anymore, let me tell you, you can't reveal that Xunsheng and the others wrote it."

None of the signs are raised, and Xunsheng is used instead.

"It's too late, I invested so much money, and I even hired a theater troupe. It's not okay to ask me to stop it. I don't do business that loses money. As for who wrote it, don't worry, my sister and brother-in-law. There are so many diners in my house, who is it? It’s not writing, so don’t worry about this sister.”

Princess Pingwu said loudly: "I'll give you the money you need, so don't take Xunsheng and the others to mess around!"

"What you give is what you give, and what I earn is what I earn. These are two different things. Don't worry about my affairs, sister. If my sister has nothing to do, take care of her grandson. You don't care about Xunsheng's affairs. I don't see how much Xunsheng is doing now." Be happy, how much money my sister donated to the Bodhisattva in the past, hoping that Xunsheng will be safe and happy, but now it is just a storybook, as for getting so angry? I am his uncle, and I would like him to be as happy as possible, and it is not murder and arson, you should Is that what my mother does?"

Princess Pingwu threw a teacup up, but of course she always threw it elsewhere.

Prince Qing got up and cupped his hands: "Sister and brother-in-law, I'm leaving first. I'm busy now, so don't look for me if you have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, leave quickly, and turn around when you get to the door: "I said sister and brother-in-law, have you read it? If you haven't read it, read it carefully, it's well written, you go out for a walk, the street is talking about it."

See Princess Pingwu stare, and leave quickly.

Every time their siblings got angry, Concubine Wu never intervened, and only after Prince Qing had left, he said: "Should I call Xun Sheng here?"

Seeing Princess Pingwu glaring at him, she pretended not to see him, looked up, and thought to herself: If you dare to treat your son like you did to Prince Qing, I will convince you.

After thinking about it, he laughed again, as if Xunsheng was not his son.

Gao family.

Gao Zhaoye was caught by her father, and let her father know about her writing the storybook. Gao Zhao was going to start a low-key life and play around in the house.

She doesn't go out, someone is coming.

Early in the morning, Jia Xibei came running.

"Aunt Zhao, do you think you wrote this?"

Gao Zhao rolled her eyes, regretting in her heart, you said you wrote it yourself, why did you also write the usual nonsense, this is great, everyone who knows her knows.

"I knew it was written by you when I saw it, but it's so beautiful, why didn't you finish it? Aunt Zhao, tell me about the rest first, don't worry, I will never tell."

Gao Zhao said angrily, "I don't know! I didn't write it."

Jia Xibei blinked and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Did your father teach you?"

"Where is my father willing to train me, I regret it."

"What's the matter? I don't know how to write. If I can write, I will write. You don't know where many people bought it. My brother came back and told me with joy that he wanted to install wooden bars in the yard. He also asked me about the big one. Don’t worry, I didn’t mention you. My brother said that people outside know that it was written by the servants of Prince Qing’s Mansion. Didn’t those riddles come out before? People can tell it’s Prince Qing’s Mansion when they see it. The scripts that come out, and my uncle is proud to send the scripts everywhere, so everyone knows."

Now Gao Zhao was relieved, he didn't need his senior brother to top him off, and he praised Prince Qing in his heart, well done.

"Do you know, I'm dying of suffocation, I really want to tell my brother, this is written by Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao, how do you think of this name? Sauerkraut on sweet-scented osmanthus, haha!"

Gao Zhao explained: "There is a servant in my family named Osmanthus, who is Zao'er's sister-in-law. Her mother used to be in charge of the kitchen, and she was very good at making sauerkraut."

Jia Xibei covered her mouth and smiled, "Does she serve sauerkraut every time?"

"Wrong! She can only split wood."

"Ha ha!"

Gao Zhao didn't know what Jia Xibei was laughing at, and she had never seen sweet-scented osmanthus, so what's so funny about chopping firewood.

"In the storybook, Mrs. Gu said that chopping firewood into a neat pile is a skill. Is Osmanthus married? Did she ask her husband-in-law to chop firewood into a neat pile?"

faint!
This sentence seems to have been said to Qiao Yun.

Osmanthus's mother had no intention of letting her daughter marry, but I won't explain this to Jia Xibei.

Gao Zhao changed the subject: "Is it so obvious? You can tell that I wrote it?"

Jia Xibei nodded continuously: "Yeah, I know it at a glance, but people who don't know you won't know, like my brother, who said that the writing is so interesting, where did my uncle find such a person, before Those riddles must have been written by that person, and my brother said that the pen name was given by my uncle, and only Prince Qing would use such a random name."

(End of this chapter)