Qingchuan History

Chapter 166 Walking Barefoot (Part [-])
It was still cloudy in the morning, but before noon, a strong wind suddenly blew up.Layers of gray clouds were dispelled in this way, and when we entered Weishi, the sky turned brighter, and the scorching sun enveloped the entire Qi Palace from nowhere.

The last day of October is a bit like the last day of a year, but also a bit like the last day of a life.

Auntie was sitting in the cramped carriage, and when the wheels of the carriage ran over the open space inside the Changxin Gate, she didn't lift the curtain to look.

But she knew that the Changxin Gate was ahead.

The first time she took Chunfeng out of the palace eight years ago was through the Changxin Gate.At that time, there was no fake imperial order, and she didn't even ask the emperor to borrow the real imperial order. She just disguised herself and followed the imperial kitchen secretary and her former partners out of the palace in disguise.

This has been the case for several years since then; later, I was able to ask the emperor for imperial orders from time to time, and later I got false imperial orders, and the route of leaving the palace has never changed.

So she recognized the smell, or breath—

The air around Changxin Gate seems to be different from other places, it contains her ten years of life in Qi Gong.

Gu Xinglang went to the Mingguang Terrace.

From the commanding heights of Qi Palace, which is as wide as a corridor, you can see most of Jidu City, but because of the position, you can't see Changxin Gate at all.

From all the places in Qi Palace where you can see the scenery or look far away, you can't see the Changxin Gate.So he was sure that Gu Chunfeng was not standing on tiptoe anywhere.

At lunch time, he asked someone to invite someone to the Linghua Palace, and Ayi Baba rushed back to answer, saying that His Highness fell asleep after returning from the Leng Palace, and has not woken up till now.

Gu Chunfeng is very energetic and never takes a nap.He naturally understands that sometimes deep sleep is also a countermeasure.He just didn't expect that with her temperament, she would use such a method of quieting the flag.

From Ruan Zhong to Ah Xie, the change in just a few days was enough for her to bear.

I still have to ask the elder sister to come back.

It was the morning of the second day when Gu Chunyue was called into the palace.The main task, of course, is to visit Chunfeng.She returned to Wanlan Hall after lunch in Linghua Hall, and when she entered the gate, she saw Gu Xinglang pacing back and forth in the vestibule with his hands behind his back.

Just pacing and walking slowly, Gu Chunyue still felt that faint anxiety.

This had never happened in the nearly 20 years she had watched him grow up.

"If it's for Chunfeng, don't worry too much. She is a happy person. Although this blow is big, given time, she can always recover."

"Sister," he stopped, pushed everyone away, and said in a deep voice while standing in the shadow of the parasol tree, "I'm not very sure."

Gu Chunyue was surprised.

For the entire 20 years, Gu Xinglang has always been calm and breezy. He was like that when he was a prince, and he was still like that after he suddenly became a king.Of course he encountered many difficulties, but he will not be anxious, everything is a game for him——

A juvenile standing at the top of the game with the world, observation, analysis, conclusion, action.

So Gu Chunyue didn't know how to answer the words for a while, hesitated for a while, and asked carefully: "Which one is it?"

"Ah."

"Isn't it already over? Even though you let her out of the palace, even my sister felt a little—" She paused, and finally felt that it was inappropriate to make false comments on Sheng Sheng, so she stopped in time.

"It seems that the teacher discussed it in Xiangguo's mansion." He originally wanted to temporarily suppress the matter of Auntie so that few people knew about it, but this time Ji Wanling was damaged, and he had to explain to Ji Huan, so yesterday Di Yanqin was sent to answer.

Chunyue was a little bit in a dilemma, she thought for a moment and said: "In the 11 years she has been in Qi Palace, no one can make a conclusion about how many cards she has touched and how many cards she has in her hands. Presumably, the king can't be completely sure? If that's the case, that's it." If you let her go, if she returns to Cangwu, she still wants to go to the official house, wouldn't it be troublesome?"

"She has passed on the letter for 11 years. No matter how many cards she holds, Shangguan Shuo must have known it well. As long as she leaves Qi Palace, whether she lives or dies, it doesn't make much difference. I keep her life for the sake of Chun. Wind. Although they are masters and servants, but sister, you know, for so many years."

Mrs. Dingzhen passed away several years ago, Gu Xingmo was often in Xiling, and Auntie was the person who accompanied Gu Chunfeng the longest in the world.

Of course Chunyue understood, she said silently for a while, "You put so much effort into everything, even these relationships have to be considered, Xinglang," and when there was no one around, she changed her words, "I'm really worried about you."

After finishing speaking, she recalled the previous conversation, and she was a little puzzled: "Since the conclusion has been reached, why are you not sure?"

"I always feel that there may be something missing." He hesitated, but decided to say it out, "I have had this feeling for several days, but it is very shallow. And I have been thinking about it day and night, and there is no flaw. Until yesterday, Auntie After leaving the palace, this feeling became more and more intense."

It was when he was standing on the bright light platform.So much so that he almost ordered the carriage that left the palace to turn back.

"My sister has confidence in your ability. Since there is really no flaw, or are you thinking too much? Ah Ji's line is indeed unexpected. It is normal for you to worry. After all, she has left the palace now, and there is no birth in the palace. It’s weird, it’s okay to think about it.”

Not today.

What if it was in the past?

Before going to bed last night, he suddenly remembered the words of Shangguan concubine when he was cooking the rain palace: I thought that my concubine only used to send letters, but what happened?

What is the result?
The other party replied, "Four sisters cut and designed Ji Wanling."It makes sense.

But that was all after Shangguan concubine entered the palace.He carefully recalled the tone and hidden logic of that sentence, as well as the expression on her face after he answered when she asked him what Auntie recruited earlier.

Suspicion deepens.

It is very difficult for a person to be impeccable emotionally even if he can lie about the content of his words without years of training.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that her reaction was wrong at that time.But she and Auntie have gotten into such a fight, there is no love at all, there is really no need to hide and lie for her.

Unless this matter is of great importance, Ah Xie cannot afford it alone.

When he vaguely realized this possibility, it was already this morning, so at this moment the sky was clear, but he began to feel anxious.

Gu Chunyue thought that the conversation was over, and she relaxed, looking at the sycamore leaves that had not completely turned yellow in the golden autumn light of the courtyard, she felt a little emotional:

"The sycamore trees in the Lantern Palace always turn color later than other places in the palace, and the leaves also fall later. Presumably, it is contaminated with the dragon's aura."

The sun fell and fell on her face through the sparse leaves, she narrowed her eyes slightly:

"I remember that two days before my father passed away, it was also such an autumn. It was still October and the weather was warm. At that time, we all thought that this was a sign that my father's condition would improve."

But His Majesty Dingzong died on the third day of autumn.

To be exact, it was the third night.child time.

"Third brother passed away suddenly, after all, the blow to father is too great."

Gu Xinglang looked at the beams of light in the open courtyard, and replied lightly: "In my father's heart, the third brother is always the best candidate for the throne." He turned to look at Chunyue, "Sister, I never asked You, you never ask me. Do you believe that rumor?"

　Thank you Yang jy's mother and Lin Yan'er for the reward! ~~ Meme me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)