Crown Jewels

Chapter 95 Song Yan's Aunt

"after all--"

The steam of tea blurred her eyebrows and eyes, Gu Jun seemed to have thought of something.

"After all, things in this world are used to eating human bones."

"But not many people think that you are young, so they will be merciful and humble to you in everything."

Gu Jun shook her head lightly, the corners of her lips suddenly curled up, showing a bit of disdain.

"But, if you learn your skills one day—"

"Even if you are young, there are still piles of old bones who want to kneel down on you."

"After that time, no one will care about your age."

As Gu Jun spoke, her expression was indifferent, and she looked at Gu Baozhu calmly and somewhat coldly.

Her tone was leisurely and proud, it sounded a little inexplicable, but it seemed to be teaching.

"Baozhu, Aunt said so, do you understand—"

Gu Jun lightly clasped the armrest with her pale golden armor, and the removed teacup finally revealed her complete eyebrows and eyes.

Meeting Gu Jun's cold expression, Gu Baozhu was slightly startled.

The floating powder in the teacup was slightly rippling like her mood, she closed her eyes for joking, lifted her skirt and raised her eyebrows to salute solemnly.

"My aunt's teaching, Baozhu has memorized it!"

Gu Jun, who was surrounded by the scent of tea, raised his jaw slightly, and the imperial pressure exuded by Zhou Shen slowly subsided.

She looked at the junior who sat down and knelt down, and there was a trace of satisfaction in her eyes.

……

The willows and apricots on the palace wall were fragrant, Gu Baozhu frowned slightly, walking alone on the gravel road paved with bluestones.

Her phoenix eyes were light, and she was obviously absent-minded.

The woman's porcelain-white cheeks were stained with a hint of heat, but the clothes behind her slightly stretched back were covered with layers of cold sweat.

Gu Baozhu felt that Aunt Cai's expression was not normal just now.

Such a serious appearance is usually unpredictable when facing courtiers.

But when my aunt treats herself, she always spoils her unconditionally.

But just now...

That appearance, it seemed... had some demands on her?

If not, how could my aunt be so serious in her demeanor?

Gu Baozhu was thinking about something, and stepped out of the gravel road at the palace gate.

In the blink of an eye, there was a dead corner in the corner, but she didn't notice the little palace lady who was walking hurriedly with tea.

The next moment, Gu Baozhu's yellow front was suddenly covered with wetness, and she frowned with pervasive heat.

Subconsciously took a step back, she quickly came back to her senses.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Gu Baozhu saw the little palace maid in front of her kneeling in panic.

The palace lady's fragile knees were pressed against the cold and thick palace bricks, and her body shivered as if frightened.

Even his articulation is somewhat unclear.

"The servant is stupid, and offended the young master by the collision, so I ask the master to scold her."

Saying that, the court lady bent over and kowtowed, her forehead was soon stained with blood blue.

"Slaves are willing to go to the palace to receive precepts—"

Under the sun, the bruise on the palace maid's forehead was dazzling, and Gu Baozhu narrowed her eyes uncomfortably.

Therefore, she never saw the female official in Tsing Yi hurrying up on the other side of the Qingshi Road.

"Greetings to the Princess—"

The gentle and powerful female voice came, like a bamboo flute, with the power to cleanse people's hearts.

Gu Baozhu was slightly taken aback, and when he realized it, he sighed slightly.

Sure enough, there are many talented people in the palace, and the mere female history has such a moving voice.

After Song Yan saluted and stood up, her gaze soon fell on Gu Baozhu's wet front.

The teapot that fell to the ground was still exuding the residual heat of the steam. Song Yan's calm voice overflowed with a bit of anxiety, but she quickly suppressed her emotions and arranged in an orderly manner.

"The princess is burning—"

"Hurry up, Yinye, take this palm print and go to the Supreme Hospital to ask Courtyard Liu to judge you."

"Hongxing, go to Gongzheng's place and get some cooling ointment that His Majesty rewarded you this summer."

After arranging these, Song Yan raised her head and looked at Gu Baozhu with clear eyes.

"If the princess doesn't dislike it, you might as well go to the Liangyi Hall with your ministers to settle down—"

Hearing this, Gu Baozhu looked away from the maple leaf-shaped palm print that the female officer handed over.

When she came back to her senses, she also had to admire the appropriateness and neatness of the female officer.

When female relatives first entered the court, they were afraid of losing their manners in front of the palace, so they often prepared two sets of clothes of the same style and color in case they were unprepared.

Not only did the female officer take this into consideration, she even made arrangements for the wound medicine doctor.

When thinking about going to my aunt to play chess, I occasionally heard a certain palace official whom she praised.

Gu Baozhu's eyes paused slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the person in front of him.

Her long black hair was combed into a simple palace bun on the top of her head, and a few strands of hair were naturally left at the temples, which complemented her delicate features.

But the unique style in her eyebrows and the tenderness and ability in her bones reveal a courage and responsibility that women in this world rarely have.

Gu Baozhu's eyes flickered slightly, and a flash of clarity flashed across his mind.

However, she never thought that today would be such a coincidence.

"Song Shanggong is being polite——"

"Please lead the way ahead."

The woman's voice was clear and clear, and there was no trace of sullenness or irritability.

Song Yan was slightly surprised in her heart, she never thought that the princess who was honored and noble would directly name her identity.

Raising her head, she was facing the faint smile in Gu Baozhu's eyes.

Song Yan's eyes flickered slightly, her face showed a tacit understanding of joy, and she simply led Gu Baozhu to the Liangyi Hall to change clothes.

Inside the Hall of Liangyi, the furnishings are exquisite and magnificent.

Behind the screen embroidered with broken branches, Gu Baozhu simply rubbed some moisturizing ointment on the skin,
After she completely changed into a new skirt, she felt that the wetness on her body eased a bit.

Song Yan waited behind the screen and raised her eyes subconsciously when she noticed the movement.

In the line of sight, when he saw Gu Baozhu who came out from behind the screen, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Although the Gu family has few descendants, all of them are like His Majesty, each outstanding and handsome.

What's even more rare is that they don't have the rotten arrogance and unruliness of the clan's children.

"The princess is so beautiful——"

After the words of praise came out, Song Yan frowned slightly, sincerely applauding.

"Shang Gong is very capable, and my aunt often praises you in front of Baozhu."

Gu Baozhu nodded with a smile, hesitated for a while, and finally said hello.

"Shang Gong's ancestral home, but the Song family in Xuanpingfang?"

Shang Palace is subordinate to the palace officials in the inner palace, and they also have fame and rank.

Strictly speaking, Shang Gong is also a Beijing official from the fifth rank, and he must be someone with outstanding ability and elegant appearance.

Therefore, in terms of identity, it is naturally different from the rank-free court ladies.

Song Yan was slightly taken aback when she heard the words. It is not impossible that Princess Nanping would be polite to her because of her status as the Empress's servant.

But... if only because of this, she would know where her family's ancestral home is.

That would be interesting!

Seeing Song Shanggong's puzzled face, Gu Baozhu didn't play riddles, and got straight to the point.

"Shang Gong should have a nephew who is studying in the Ancient Academy."

"It just so happens that they are classmates with me, so there is some overlap."

Saying that, Gu Baozhu raised his eyes and smiled softly, his face was bright and bright, and he would not be thought of elsewhere.

"Back when my aunt came to the academy to offer sacrifices, that's how Baozhu knew about it."

When Song Yan heard the words, a trace of understanding flashed across her eyes, and she couldn't hold back her emotion and sighed.

"It turns out that boy Yan is a classmate of the Princess—"

"Based on this, I haven't seen Boy Yan for seven or eight years."

"It's his honor that the kid can be a classmate with the princess."

As Song Yan spoke, a bit of nostalgia appeared on her expression, and there were gentle arcs between her brows and eyes.

When she came back to her senses, she looked at Gu Baozhu with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Let the princess see a joke—"

"The Song family is not an official, and they don't have many opportunities to get together every day, so it's rare to miss them."

Gu Baozhu only slightly shook her head when she heard the words, but she couldn't say anything.

The tip of the nose is scald medicine, mixed with the elegant mint fragrance, which refreshes the mind.

Gu Baozhu's eyes turned slightly, and he saw the palace servant who had been kneeling on the ground since just now, with perturbed eyes.

Taking a deep breath in her heart, she curled her red lips lightly, showing a rare sternness.

　Second update today!

　　Tomorrow, I will be a hardworking little expert in manuscript storage.

　　hehehe~
　　By the way, the metaphor in the last post yesterday was a bit inappropriate,
　　Seeing that the book friend's message has been corrected,
　　When I commented on the recovery in the background,
　　Maybe accidentally deleted that comment,

　　Don't mind, I've edited the text.

　　I am also very grateful to the book friend for the suggestion.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)