Shady crazy concubine

In the quiet yard, a fresh and refined song suddenly came. It was Zhou Mingyou who sang according to the words in the booklet.

"Hate you is not like the moon on the river floor, North and south, East and West, North and south, only with each other and no separation..." this tune is the current popular mulberry picking. It is gentle and beautiful, and its voice is not very loud at the beginning. I just feel that there is an unspeakable beauty in my ears. The tone of the whole song is not high, and even the second octave of feather tune has not gone up. The whole song is desolate and full of helplessness. There is heroic helplessness in helplessness, just like the elegy of caressing the festival, which shocks the trees and suppresses the clouds.

In the yard, the breeze floated, and the clothes were elegant. The soft green silk danced regularly along the breeze and with Zhou Mingyou's cadence.

Gu Jian listened attentively and hummed with his eyes open. The song was clear and beautiful, high and low, light and loud. When it was low to the extreme, after several hovering, it went down again, getting lower and lower, and then disappeared into the air.

After singing a song, Gu Jian was in a happy mood and clapped: "it's nice to hear. How long has Mingyou learned these songs?"

"I learned it when I came out." Zhou Mingyou said skillfully.

"I'll teach my father to sing the songs in the future when I'm free. The music is beautiful, the words are good, and the feeling of singing is very good. The words in the words are exquisite. Did you write them?" Gu Jian said.

Gu Jian was stunned for a moment. She knew that Gu Jian didn't believe she could write so many fine words. Not only did Gu Jian not believe it, but even she didn't believe it. She modestly said, "some are folk, and only a small part is made by her daughter."

"Ha ha, I said, how can a person write so many good words? It's incredible. My father likes this book very much. Mingyou has a heart." Gu Jian just sang a paragraph. At this time, he didn't have any mind to sing. He got up and said, "can Mingyou play chess?"

"There are Liubo, Saixi, Gewu, Tanqi, Shuanglu, Ailanthus, Wumu, go and chess. What kind does my father like to play?" Zhou Mingyou said with a smile.

Gu Jian waved: "the first five are too old and boring. Go is good. Let's go. Let's play two games in the pavilion with my father to see how you play chess."

Gu Jian ordered people to set up the chessboard. This time, he spent the morning with Zhou Mingyou. Go tested people's logical and rational thinking ability, while women were weak in this regard. Zhou Mingyou learned chess soon and lost all morning.

"My father is good at chess and my daughter is ashamed of herself." Zhou Mingyou exclaimed after receiving the chessboard.

Gu Jian said: "it's good. He has been playing chess for many years. If you only learn it for a few days, you can win as a father, and your chess will be in vain." from the way Zhou Mingyou just laid out his son, Gu Jian knows that Zhou Mingyou is still a novice, and it's estimated that you learned it during this period of time. He suddenly looked directly at Zhou Mingyou and said meaningfully, "Mingyou, my father knows that you are well intentioned to please me. Your mind and my father like it very much. But sometimes, this mind still needs to be used on the right way. Don't go astray."

Zhou Mingyou's face was frozen and his heart tightened. He forced his unnatural look to come naturally, but his heart beat uncontrollably. He kept jumping. Unexpectedly, all his mental preparation had long been seen through by the man with deep eyes.

Gu Jian has been on the battlefield of officialdom for decades. This week Mingyou has a little flattering trick. If he can't see it, he won't be able to sit in his high position. However, this week Mingyou seems to have done nothing bad. He still used his heart more or less. Unlike Gu Changge, he doesn't seem to express himself for so long, Or his own daughter, Gu Jian looked dark at the thought of here.

"Thank you for your father's instruction. My daughter must remember his father's words." Zhou Mingyou whispered.

"The quxiang garden on the other side of the West Wing house will probably be decorated tomorrow. You can move there tomorrow. You are now the king's daughter, and you can't live anywhere worse." Gu Jian thought a little. Seeing Zhou Mingyou's performance today, it was really gratifying, so he gave her the yard ready for Gu Changge.

Zhou Mingyou pretended to be guilty: "I heard from my mother that quxiang garden is prepared for my eldest sister. My daughter lives in it. I'm afraid it's a little bad. My eldest sister will blame me when she sees me in the future. My daughter still lives here. There's less resentment in this yard."

Gu Jian immediately became angry: "what's her complaint? She hasn't come to me for so long. Well, it's settled." Gu Jian waved his hand and didn't let Zhou Mingyou have another chance to speak, so he turned and left the pavilion.

Zhou Mingyou looked at Gu Jian's back, and his tight heart suddenly relaxed. It was really hard to feel that he was almost seen through by people. Then the corners of his mouth rose slightly and slipped a proud smile.

"What can I do with my daughter? I'll always play around," she murmured, and then left the small pavilion.

At night, Wang Feiyu Hongyan found Gu Jian and looked at him so straight.

"Princess, why are you looking at me like this? There's something on my face?" Gu Jian said.

"Did you let Zhou Mingyou live in the garden I'm going to give to Changge?" Yu Hongyan asked word by word. He couldn't believe that he was so kind to other people's daughters, but so harsh to his own daughters.

Gu Jian replied faintly, "well, what's the matter?" his tone was obviously guilty.

"Changge is your own daughter. What is Zhou Mingyou and who is qualified to live in quxiang garden? The Lord has been fascinated by the mother and daughter these days. She can't even tell the primary from the secondary." Yu Hongyan is a little angry. She has spent a lot of effort and time for this yard. Now she has finished it, But she made wedding clothes for others. How comfortable is her heart.

Gu Jian slapped on the table: "princess, pay attention to your words. It's Princess song, not something. I hope you can face them in the future. Since you live under the same eaves now, don't always haggle over these little things."

"I care about everything? You haven't been here since the bitch came here. Now you have to give the yard of Changge to the mother and daughter. How can I swallow this tone?" Yu Hongyan trembled with anger. This is the first time she has been so angry in so many years. She is so old. Gu Jian won't come to her at night, In fact, she doesn't care. She just feels uncomfortable when she thinks that she has to live in another woman's yard.

Gu Jian didn't want to entangle with Yu Hongyan on this matter. At the same time, he was gradually tired of her in his heart. He turned and waved his hand: "well, I've decided this matter. The princess doesn't need to say more."

"Isn't Changge your daughter? You want to be so amorous?" Yu Hongyan sighed.

Gu Jian was stunned, but he turned and left: "he should recognize my father first." after that, he turned and went to song peirou's yard. Yu Hongyan stood in place alone and didn't know what to say.

Early the next morning, Zhou Mingyou moved into quxiang garden. Gu Jian gave her more than a dozen servant girls and an old mother. The treatment was almost comparable to that of the two side concubines.

"Miss, Zhou Mingyou moved into the yard where you should have lived. Why aren't you angry at all." Chu Yi's warm mouth was very unhappy, and she hated Zhou Mingyou in her heart.

Gu Changge said faintly, "it's no use getting angry. She can coax her father so much. Let her coax him. The higher you stand, the more painful you fall, isn't it?"

While they were talking, Yu Hongyan came in.

"You're both here."

"Princess." Chu yinuan saluted respectfully.

"How did mother come to Changge?" Gu Changge came forward and took the hand of Yu Hongyan and smiled.

Yu Hongyan gave Gu Changge a white look: "silly girl, people have occupied your yard. You are still laughing here. Do you really care at all?"

Gu Changge said faintly, "it's just a residence. It's the same everywhere. There's no difference for Changge, and my mother doesn't need to care."

Yu Hongyan stretched out his white finger and put it on Gu Changge's eyebrow, joking: "You are so indifferent that you won't argue for anything. The royal residence is no better than ordinary people. One tolerance is tolerance, the second tolerance is magnanimous, and the third tolerance is weakness, you know. If you are weak, others will think you are bullied, and more and more excessive things will follow. You have a mother to support you, and you will strive for what you like, Don't be afraid of hands and feet. You're the eldest lady of our palace. Are you still afraid of those two pheasants? "

Yu Hongyan is very angry now. She is also very good-looking. She directly compares song peirou and Zhou Mingyou to two pheasants. It seems that when Yu Hongyan was young, he was not a afraid master in the palace.

Gu Changge affectionately hugged Yu Hongyan's neck and intimately said, "thank you for your mother's concern. Changge knows."

"Are you indifferent to your father? I haven't seen you take the initiative to talk to your father these days. You are always his own flesh and blood. Your father and daughter should talk more. This time, he is also very dissatisfied with your attitude. Otherwise, the garden can't let Zhou Mingyou live there." Yu Hongyan sighed. When Gu Changge came to the palace, he always won everything he gave her. Except for his good attitude towards himself, other people were just like strangers.

Gu Changge suddenly felt that he didn't like Gu Jian very much. In fact, he didn't want to have too much communication with this man, even the father of this body.