Tangled

"Dafu don't need to be so flustered, it is destiny for the crown prince to ascend the throne, he just needs to obey the destiny, and he doesn't need to bother to attack anyone."

"It's just that His Highness won't attack the Taifu, and others don't have to."

"If the Grand Tutor thinks that the Marquis is talking nonsense, you can think about the maid next to Miss Liu."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Songxian's complexion changed like a palette.

Knowing that she would come back one day, she was afraid that someone would be unfavorable to Yuan'er, so she personally chose the maid by her side.

Those maids are all born in the family, and their parents have been with him for decades, so there is no need to doubt their loyalty.

But Marquis Zhenbei is not a random person, since he said so, there must be something wrong with the maid beside Yuan'er.

His relatives are shallow, and in the past six months, only Yuaner is the only relative left.

If it was gold, silver, jewelry, power, or a stick, he would never betray His Majesty, but if the other party threatened Yuan'er's life, he was not sure if he could persist like this.

The other party is really poisonous!
He was eager to love his daughter, and when he was flustered, he knocked over the teacup and poured warm tea all over himself.

Seeing this, Gu Tingshu put down his teacup and stood up, "Presumably, Taifu is not in the mood to talk to Benhou now, so Benhou will leave first, Taifu can do as he pleases."

He put down his words and wanted to leave, but he was stopped at the door.

"The Marquis of Zhenbei came here probably not because he wanted to tell me these things!"

Although his tone just now was unstable, it was not as weak as it is now.

Gu Tingshu didn't look back, but said: "After the Taifu finds out, then consider whether to continue to attend the appointment of the Marquis."

After saying that, he opened the door and went out, and when he returned to the wing room of Tianzi Hall, Shen Qiqi was taking cakes to his mouth.

He sat down and saw that it was the milk cake in the womb of the empress dowager, so he let her go.

When I came out, I said that I couldn't eat anymore, but now my son ate happily.

"My cousin also used some of it. The custard tastes great, a little bit better than what Mammy makes."

Even if Mammy wasn't around, she was afraid that saying this would hurt Mammy's heart, so she showed a little gap with her fingers when she spoke.

Gu Tingshu looked amused, backed away from the left and right, picked up a piece of pastry but didn't put it in her mouth, but handed it to her mouth.

Shen Qiqi subconsciously opened her mouth to eat, and when she was chewing, she remembered that there were people on the other side, and she didn't know if she had been seen by them.

She looked up, but saw that the hollow floor was covered by several pieces of light gauze, and they couldn't see each other.

No wonder all the nobles are willing to come here, if you don't stand in front of the window after entering the wing room, you will never see who is inside.

She swallowed the pastry, moistened her mouth with tea, and reached out to Gu Tingshu.

"Cousin, can you show me your hand?"

There are stars in her eyes, and the pink flowers on her forehead seem to come alive because of these eyes containing stars, dancing faintly in her slightly moving expression.

"It's just a pair of hands, what's so good about it."

He said so, but he still put his hands on the table.

He holds the sword in his hand all the year round, and the fingertips of his palm and the tiger's mouth are covered with a layer of calluses.

Shen Qiqi looked down carefully, but still didn't see anything tricky.

"I just heard the storyteller say that the palm lines can tell a person's character, but I can't see anything."

She seemed to be extremely distressed as she spoke, but she frowned in thought.

A smile flashed across Gu Tingshu's eyes, he withdrew his hand, put down his sleeves and flattened them gently.

"If you want to learn palmistry, I'll hire a teacher for you tomorrow."

She is at an age where she is curious about everything, and the weirder things are, the more she loves them.

If you don't rely on this to eat, it's useless to learn it, so why waste time and effort to find Mr.

Shen Qiqi shook her head, "Thank you cousin for your kindness, but I don't want to learn more about it."

"If Cousin is interested, he can find a few books for me to read, that's the same."

She loves to read these things very much. She has read so many books these days while recovering from her injuries.

The originally empty wing room was now filled with more than half of the books, and she still felt that it was not enough.

If this continues, she is afraid that she will memorize all the books in the world.

"Since you want to see it, you must find it."

Shen Qiqi thanked with a smile, and pushed the pastry towards him.

"My cousin has worked a lot for me, please use more."

But it's all a casual thing, not a hard work.

Gu Tingshu didn't say much, and gave her a piece of pastry.

The storyteller was talking about something interesting, but Shen Qiqi's attention was drawn away, she casually took a bite of the pastry and looked downstairs again.

When she bit the pastry, her lips brushed against her fingertips, leaving a soft and warm residue.

Gu Tingshu rubbed his fingertips, and took a sip of tea calmly.

After the storyteller finished speaking in the middle, a pair of seven or eight-year-old girls beside him went around with trays to ask for rewards.

When she got to the window, there were a lot of silver needles in the plate, Shen Qiqi took two pieces of silver from her purse and put them down.

Seeing that she was about to leave after thanking her, Shen Qiqi secretly stuffed two pieces of custard in the past.

"This pastry is delicious, you should try it too."

As long as the storyteller talked, the girl stood there for as long as she was full, and then went on stage when she was full, she should be hungry by now.

Seeing who she was talking about with a smile, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but put two pieces of silver for her.

When the girl turned to the other side, Shen Qiqi slowly put away her purse.

"Cousin, does Mr. Storyteller get so much money every day?"

She only has two taels per month, but the storyteller earned five to sixty taels in half a day.

After careful calculation, it would take her four or five years to save for so many years.

"No, only a small part of the money belongs to him, and the rest must be handed over."

Talking in the Changlai Pavilion, only [-]% of the money he gets every day is his own, but even so, there are still countless people scrambling to get in.

After all, although the money distributed here is only 20%, there are hundreds of taels a month. For ordinary people, this money is enough for them to eat for [-] years.

Shen Qiqi said "Oh", "Even if there is only a small part, it is much more than my monthly case."

She did have a miserable life in the past, and she could only eat something good during the holidays, but usually she didn't dare to order a vegetarian dish.

"Now that you have a lot of silver, you can buy whatever you want, spend it however you want, and you don't have to be tied up anymore."

Shen Qiqi nodded, but she thought that she had money, but she also had food and clothing, even if she had a mountain of gold and silver, she would have nothing to do with it.

"Is there anything my cousin wants? I am rich now, and I can buy it for my cousin."

She clutched her purse tightly in her hands, her small face was full of sincerity, as if she was ready to bleed heavily.

The bright jade, the flowers between the brows are too dazzling.

Gu Tingshu dipped some tea with his fingertips, and gently wiped off the flowers between her eyebrows,

"I want it, and money can't buy it."