The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 259 258: What is the relationship between Fengyao and Jiumei

At nightfall, the lights come on.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are bright.

The north courtyard is Gu Qingyun's courtyard.

The room was quiet and quiet, Gu Qingyun was sitting in front of the table, with one arm resting on the table to support her forehead, she was concentrating on her eyes without blinking, thinking deeply.

A candle was lit on the desk, and the evening light enveloped her peaceful little face, which was gentle and tranquil.

"Miss."

A maid came in hurriedly outside the courtyard, named Qing Shui, who took care of Gu Qingyun's diet and daily life in the north courtyard.

Hearing her voice, Gu Qingyun's eyes trembled slightly, and she immediately recovered from her contemplation.

Shimizu entered the room, holding a scroll in his hand.

Gu Qingyun sat up straight, her expression was a little anxious: "Have you found it?"

"I found it," Qing Shui nodded hurriedly, put the scroll on the desk, unfolded it, and there was a picture of a stunning woman on it.

"It's very difficult to find out the identity of this woman. The servant entrusted many people, and finally found out her identity from the mouth of an old palace."

"Which family is she?" Gu Qingyun's eyes fixed on the woman in the painting.

Qing Shui closed the door cautiously, with a nervous and fearful expression on his face, and lowered his voice: "Miss, she is not someone's lady, she is the prince's previous concubine, the eldest princess who was kissed from Beiyan."

Gu Qingyun's pupils suddenly constricted, she stared deeply at the woman in the painting, in a daze: "It was her, Feng Yao"

After being stunned, she waved her hand, "You go down first, don't mention this matter to anyone."

"The servant knows."

After the clear water receded, Gu Qingyun's heart never calmed down.

She looked deeply at the woman in the painting, but she never thought that she was the stunning concubine back then.

What surprised her even more was that she looked so similar to that Jiumei.

Is it a coincidence?

Ever since she saw the portrait of this woman in Jingli Palace for the first time, she felt inexplicably familiar with that beautiful woman, which made her seem to have known each other until she happened to meet Nan Zhuohua that night.

The small face of her ninth younger sister was almost like the girl's unopened face when she was a child.

Ever since she saw the portrait, she couldn't sleep at night, and she was curious about the identity of the woman, so she copied her portrait and asked the maid beside her to check it out.

The result of the investigation was indeed unexpected for her.

The name "Feng Yao" is considered a taboo in the palace.

Since her death, the palace people are not allowed to mention this name again.

More than five years ago, when Feng Yao and the prince got married, she met him once from afar.

That wedding was also extremely grand and magnificent. The red silk was spread out for ten miles, starting from the East Palace and extending several miles away from the city gate.

The gongs and drums ascended to the sky, and the firecrackers blew together.

That prosperous wedding has become the yearning in the hearts of many women.

At that time, Gu Qingyun was only about ten years old, and she was studying with Jing Chuwan.

She was also fortunate to attend the wedding banquet, and it was also at that banquet that she met Feng Yao once from a distance.

As a bride, Fengyao didn't wear a wedding gown, she only wore a hijab on her head, so that no one could see her face, but she was dressed in a red dress that was more flamboyant than Fengguan Xiapei.

On that day, the first day of marriage, the civil and military officials present learned how arrogant she was.

She didn't toast the emperor and queen, let alone bow down, nor did she bow to the prince as husband and wife.

It can be seen that she doesn't like this marriage, it can be said that she doesn't like Prince Jing Yuanzhao.

Even if he acted so recklessly at the wedding, the prince loved her in every possible way, he could not kneel down and worship the heavens and the earth, so she became a prince concubine.

When the unaccustomed courtiers scolded her, she said something even more frantically: "It is your Dajin prince who wants to marry me, not I want to marry him. If you don't understand my temper, then Just bear it, if you can't bear it, let your prince divorce me if you have the ability, and then I will go back to Beiyan."

The officials below were completely silent, because they knew how much they were, and they didn't have the ability to fight against the prince.

So they could only bear with this princess who did whatever she wanted.

Later, Gu Qingyun heard Jing Chuwan say that her mother didn't like the princess very much, she even hated it extremely, and since she married into the East Palace, Feng Yao never left the gate of the East Palace, and she couldn't do anything to the queen. Dawn and evening.

Even Jing Chuwan had never met the prince's sister-in-law.

Gu Qingyun felt that Feng Yao should be rebellious by nature, a rebellious woman.

But it was such a woman who actually captured Jingli's heart.

Even, it filled his heart.

She really wanted to know how Jingli met Fengyao back then, and why he fell in love with his prince and nephew.

She even wanted to know what was the relationship between Feng Yao and that Jiumei?

Gu Qingyun looked at the painting, the candlelight on the desk danced in her eyes, flickering on and off, darkening her eyes.

"Rhyme."

There was a smiling voice outside the door, it was Aunt Jiang coming.

Gu Qingyun frowned slightly, and quickly put away the picture scroll on the desk.

Aunt Jiang entered the room, holding a soup bowl in her hand, with a loving expression on her face: "Didn't Yun'er say that she was unwell in the afternoon, Auntie specially made a bowl of ginseng soup for you."

Gu Qingyun's brows were light, "Auntie doesn't need to work so hard, I'm a doctor, and I can take care of my body myself."

Putting the soup bowl on the desk, Aunt Jiang flicked the brocade handkerchief in her hand, and laughed: "That can't be the same, this is Auntie's love for Yun'er."

Gu Qingyun bent her red lips, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

"Yun'er drink it while it's hot, the medicine won't be effective if it gets cold for a while."

Aunt Jiang sat down and pushed the soup bowl in front of Gu Qingyun, inadvertently revealing the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Gu Qingyun's eyes darkened for a moment, she lowered her eyes, picked up the spoon and stirred the ginseng soup as if nothing had happened.

Aunt Jiang glanced at her secretly, her eyes rolled, "I've been looking at Yun'er for the past two days, she seems absent-minded, is there something on your mind?" With a chuckle: "If you have something on your mind, you might as well tell my aunt, and my aunt will also help you. I can share it with you."

"Auntie is worrying too much, I don't have anything to worry about."

Gu Qingyun's tone was lukewarm, and the drooping eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.

Aunt Jiang smiled stiffly.

She felt that this daughter's temperament had changed, she was less approachable than before, and there seemed to be a distance between her and her.

Aunt Jiang wondered if it was because of the marriage proposal in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, Jing Yuanyi came to the house to ask for marriage, but Gu Qingyun did not show up because she was unwell. She knew that Gu Qingyun did not want to marry Jing Yuanyi.

But this marriage is not something that the mother and daughter can decide.

Gu Qingyun just lowered her head to drink the ginseng soup, and didn't speak. The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a while, and Aunt Jiang was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know how to say what she wanted to say.

The corners of her eyes twitched, and Aunt Jiang stretched out her wrist, revealing the jade bracelet with a smile on her face: "Look, Yuner, how about Auntie's jade bracelet?"

　happy new year's eve~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)