"I don't know if the Prime Minister is free today? The mansion has prepared bouillon, and I hope that the Lord will show your face."

Feng Jin felt heavy in her heart.

She didn't know if Gu Nansheng could still be Gu Nansheng.

Where did Gu Nansheng go?

Whether their bodies in the other world have rotted.

Can they go back?
The expression on Fengjin's face was not very good, and she couldn't bear it any longer.

The young prime minister Gu Nansheng noticed at a glance that Feng Jin's mood seemed unstable.

Could it be found?

The young Prime Minister Gu Nansheng frowned slightly.

From the time Princess Jinxiu came in to when he opened his mouth, it was just a cup of tea.

He has always been good at disguising and has great confidence in himself.

About his body and the content of the conversation between Princess Jinxiu, he probably also learned from some servants.

All respectful greetings.

Treat her with more respect than anyone else.

Except that he didn't know the conversation between the two of them in private, in front of outsiders, he still pretended to be quite similar.

Even he who used to be full of hostility restrained his aura, and really greeted Princess Jinxiu respectfully.

After all, what went wrong?

"I'm really sorry. There are still important matters in the mansion that I need to deal with. I'm afraid it won't work today. When I'm free, I'll definitely go to the mansion to make amends."

The young Prime Minister Gu Nansheng pretended to be nonchalant, and was still respectful at the beginning.

It's just that if the respect is too high, it seems deliberate, and it doesn't come from the heart.

"Your Excellency is welcome."

Feng Jin imitated the etiquette of the ladies, and saluted Gu Nansheng without too much greetings.

Turn around and leave.

Reddish eyes, restless mood.

Chen Yu cast a cold glance at the young Prime Minister Gu Nansheng, and walked away without saying a word.

Mu Yunlong also noticed something was wrong, and looked at Gu Nansheng for a while, but Gu Nansheng didn't say hello to him.

It's like the little fox in the old emperor's mouth, the prime minister who can take the dynasty into his pocket at any time.

"Farewell to Princess Jinxiu."

Looking at the backs of the three of them, the young Prime Minister Gu Nansheng calmed down even more.

He bent his waist slightly, as if at a flower viewing feast, obviously there were other members of the royal family, but he only spoke to Princess Jinxiu, and only bid farewell to Princess Jinxiu.

Even the prince's name was not added.

The young prime minister's call did not get Feng Jin's response, and Gu Nansheng could even see that Feng Jin was leaving a little faster.

The young prime minister Gu Nansheng quietly watched the three of them disappear from his sight.

in silence.

After a long time, he sat down slowly on the chair and continued flipping through the books in his hands.

Unknowingly, the hostility that strangers should not get close to is entangled again, and the hostility has almost turned into substance.

clap la la...

The sound of flipping books in the study is particularly obvious.

"Feng Jin, Wang Tong, Lin Chengjie..."

The names of several people came from the throat of the young Prime Minister Gu Nansheng one by one.

These are all the people his body has come into contact with recently.

And these people seem to have become different from before at a certain time.

Especially Princess Jinxiu, she used to be really just a little peasant girl who was bullied by the elders in her family, and her father was also a waste who couldn't carry things on his shoulders.

From the few months when he lost his memory, the life of the little peasant girl seemed to be on the hook.

Not only did he break away from his elders, Feng Minsheng, who barely knew a single letter, started his official career.

These... can all be linked together.

Gu Nansheng closed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table repeatedly, and the faces of several people flashed in his mind.

Finally, it was fixed on Lin Chengjie's face.

He is the county magistrate he has placed in a remote place, seemingly inconspicuous, but he is also a flag of himself.

He knows Lin Chengjie too well, and he is too greedy for enjoyment, so he can be more at ease in that place where the emperor is far away.

The level of official position is actually indifferent to him, after all, the money in his hands is really more than the officials in the capital.

However, he came to the capital, and he got very close to Princess Jinxiu and others, and became the Minister of Dali Temple.

If it weren't for the absolute trust of the old emperor and the prince, this position would never have been taken by an official who used to be his subordinate.

What's more, it is such a corrupt official.

"... Heavenly beings."

The young Prime Minister Gu Nansheng didn't know how long he had been meditating, he opened his eyes suddenly, and spit out the words "heaven and man".

All of this may have something to do with the celestial beings that the old emperor wanted to summon.

If that's the case, he has to speed up, he doesn't have much time left...

On the busiest street in Beijing.

Feng Jin didn't say a word, but walked forward with big strides, tears streaming down her face.

Mu Yunlong also understood what had happened, and was crying with snot and tears.

Still holding Fengjin's small handkerchief and blowing her nose.

Chen Yu pressed her thin lips tightly, and her heart felt more and more hollow.

This time it's Gu Nansheng, who will it be this time?

Is it Mr., or Xiaojin...

It was like what happened right away, no one would ever know where the Gu Nansheng they were familiar with went and whether he would come back.

Maybe come back tomorrow, maybe never come back.

Without taking a carriage, Feng Jin vented her emotions by running wildly, not only for Gu Nansheng, but also for all of them in other worlds.

For their uncertain tomorrow.

She can accept that she wakes up and becomes Xiaojin, a peasant girl, but she can't accept that she will leave here suddenly.

Some people, some things, haven't had a good farewell yet.

Especially Chen Yu, who was always with her, was on her left, but she didn't dare to turn her head to look at him.

You don't need to look into his eyes to know that those beautiful pupils should have turned red.

At this time, they were walking on the street like this, wearing brocade clothes, but they looked more embarrassed than ever before.

"Brother, look quickly, is that bitch over there!"

In a corner of the street, several ragged people crowded together, exuding a strong stench from their bodies.

There are men and women, old and young, and they are worse than beggars, with tattered clothes and no broken bowls.

The hair is messy and messy, mixed with pomade, tightly attached to the scalp.

"It's them, don't make a sound!"

A middle-aged man saw three people walking on the street, turned around quickly, turned his back to them, and reminded everyone not to speak.

"Okay, okay, let's listen to the boss."

An old woman in ragged clothes glared at Fengjin viciously, but she still nodded her head without swearing a bad word.

"Our destination this time is Fengfu, it's best not to get entangled with these people."

An old man with gray hair let out a hoarse voice from his throat.

It was the old man of the Feng family who spoke, and these people were from the old house of the Feng family.

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