The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Early in the morning, Gu Jiao went to the hospital.

Several patients came in the morning, and there was no business in the afternoon, so Gu Jiao rested in her small hospital.

Across the wall from her is the small garden of the female school.

There is a gazebo in the small garden.

Usually no one comes here, but at this moment there is a girl playing music there.

She played a little unsatisfactory, not speaking intermittently, the sound was still wrong.

Gu Jiao lay on the rattan chair and closed her eyes, only to be tortured by the girl's life-threatening piano sound.

She pushed open the door and walked out, looking in the direction of the courtyard wall and saying, "Wrong."

The girl obviously didn't expect anyone to hear her playing the piano, so she frightened her fingertips and made a harsh sound.

Gu Jiao felt her hair stand up!

"Who?" the girl asked.

She looked around, but saw no one nearby.

"Your piano tone is not right." Gu Jiao said.

The girl heard it now that the people behind the courtyard wall were talking.

She was stunned and asked, "Isn't it right? The guqin I just bought."

The quality of this guqin is not very good. The daughter of an ordinary family might not buy this kind of inferior guqin. Gu Jiao probably guessed that the identity of the other party was not high, or else she would not be secretly hiding in the corner to practice the qin.

"Bring it here." Gu Jiao said.

"How, how to take it?" the girl asked.

Gu Jiao looked at the courtyard wall that was as high as one person, and gave up the urge to turn over and scare people to death, and said lightly, "Can you find Qin Zhen?"

After a while there: "I found it."

Gu Jiao said: "I said, you tune. Hook the three strings."

"Huh?" The girl was obviously a novice.

The earliest guqin had only five strings. Later, King Wen added one string, and King Wu added one string, so it became a seven-stringed qin, also called a lyre.

Seven strings also have their own names, namely Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, Wen, Wu.

Gu Jiao said, "The third string, the horn string."

"Oh!" The girl raised her fingertips and hooked.

Gu Jiao said: "The pitch is high, you loosen the Qin Zhen."

After the girl finished loosening the qinzhen, she hooked the strings again: "So what?"

Gu Jiao said, "It's too loose, the voice is low, and it's a little tighter."

"Oh." The girl turned the piano carefully.

This time it's finally right.

After that, under the guidance of Gu Jiao, she adjusted the other six strings one by one.

She played the song she learned in class and exclaimed with joy, "It really sounds much better!"

Gu Jiao's face darkened.

Does this sound good too?

Do you have any misunderstandings about good sound?

"Girl, thank you! I was discouraged at first, and I planned to give up just practicing, but now I have changed my mind! I'm not going anywhere this afternoon, I'm just practicing the piano here!"

Gu Jiao: I regret that it's too late now?

Gu Jiao, who was tortured all afternoon by the deadly sound of the piano next door,

When he came out, his face was completely black.

In the women's school's music hall, Gu Jinyu had just finished practicing the piano.

As long as she practices the piano, a lot of people will come to admire her.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the sound of her piano has been lingering around the beam for three days.

"President Hui, how can you play so well? The tune that the teacher taught in the morning, you can master it in the afternoon. Do you put a lot of hard work in practicing the piano?"

"Yes, yes, Hui County Lord, teach us your experience!"

The two daughters of aristocratic families looked at Gu Jinyu enviously.

Gu Jinyu held the Yueying Fuxiqin in her hands and smiled slightly: "You don't have to be so polite, just call me by my name. Actually, I haven't practiced the piano for a long time, so it's hard for you not to dislike it."

Qianjinjia: "Oh my God, has it been a long time since you haven't practiced? Then if you practice it, what will it be like?"

The second daughter: "Miss Gu, this is the Yueying Fuxi Qin, right? It was made by Yueying, the first qin master of the Chen country, and it is the only one among the six countries!"

Everyone was drooling with envy.

Daughter-in-law Bing: "Miss Gu, can you borrow us to watch it?"

"Of course." Gu Jinyu let go of the piano in her hand.

The crowd gathered around and carefully watched the rumored Moon Shadow Fuxi Qin.

It is worthy of being the No. 1 piano in the Six Nations. The surface, strings, emblem, head and tail are all close to perfection.

Why is it close to perfection, because the only real perfection is the real Fuxi Qin.

But the Fuxi Qin was long gone, so Yueying became the No. 1 Qin in the Six Kingdoms as a matter of course.

Among the women's schools, there are two people who are the most popular, one is Gu Jinyu, the daughter of Houfu, and the other is Zhuang Yuexi, granddaughter of Grand Master Zhuang.

Zhuang Yuexi's poetry and prose are even more brilliant, and Gu Jinyu's qin skills are even more outstanding.

But when it comes to popularity, Zhuang Yuexi, who prides himself on being aloof and disdain to make friends with others, is far inferior to the approachable Gu Jinyu.

At this moment, Zhuang Yuexi came out of another piano room, holding a guqin in his hand.

Behind her was Zhuang Mengdie, who was also holding a guqin.

Zhuang Mengdie played the piano by making up the number. From the moment she entered the piano room, she started to doze off, and she didn't feel refreshed until the end.

The two passed by Gu Jinyu's piano room and saw that she was surrounded by a bunch of daughters in the center to teach piano skills.

Zhuang Mengdie rolled her eyes in disdain: "Che, what's so great? A wild girl from the countryside, slapped with a swollen face and made a fat man, robbed others of her identity, and is still complacent here, she really treats herself as a real daughter!"

Zhuang Yuexi glanced at her straw sister: "How can you be better than her?"

The corner of Zhuang Mengdie's mouth twitched: "Is there anyone who says that about your own sister? No matter how bad I am, I am also my father's biological son! I am from a noble birth! I am the direct daughter of a noble family!"

Zhuang Yuexi said coldly: "The daughter of a noble family can't even memorize a few poems. When you go outside, don't say that you are the young lady of the Zhuang Mansion. The Zhuang Mansion can't afford to lose this person!"

"You..." Zhuang Mengdie's teeth itch with anger.

Zhuang Yuexi didn't like Gu Jinyu, and she didn't like Zhuang Mengdie either. She often felt ashamed to have such a sloppy sister.

The two sisters went downstairs.

Zhuang Mengdie was originally half-dead from her elder sister's anger, but when she saw King An's carriage parked on the street, all her troubles disappeared.

"Brother!" She threw the guqin into the hands of the servant and ran towards the King of Anjun.

King Anjun got off the carriage.

It snowed last night, and the streets and eaves were a white world, but he stood in this silver suit, like a splendor that could not be taken away by a touch of snow.

There was also a look of joy on Zhuang Yuexi's face.

Zhuang Mengdie took An Jun Wang's arm: "Brother! Why are you here?"

The King of Anjun said warmly, "I'm passing by and I'll stop by to see you. Have you finished your studies today?"

"It's over." Zhuang Yuexi came over and said.

She didn't give the guqin to the maid, and seeing that she was tired from holding the guqin, Prince An stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Zhuang Yuexi smiled slightly and gave the guqin to her brother.

Because of the guqin, King An pulled his arm out of Zhuang Mengdie's hand.

Zhuang Yuexi was very satisfied with this.

After taking the guqin, King Anjun did not rush to bring his two younger sisters into the car, but looked around, as if waiting for someone.

Zhuang Yuexi asked, "Brother, who are you looking for?"

The Prince of Anjun said in his usual tone: "I heard that Miss Gu has also come to study for girls."

Zhuang Mengdie suddenly pursed her lips: "You said that Gu Jinyu, I hate her to death! What does my brother care about her?"

Zhuang Yuexi looked suspiciously at Prince An.

Seeing that Prince An looked at Zhuang Mengdie, he smiled softly: "Isn't she your friend? I'll ask along the way."

Zhuang Mengdie scoffed, "I don't have a friend like her!"

"She's the only one here at the Gu family?" King An asked.

Zhuang Mengdie hummed: "Otherwise? How could that girl who grew up in the country get the admission ticket?"

Zhuang Yuexi said, "How did you get it?"

Zhuang Mengdie choked, can this sister stop tearing down her stage all the time?

Prince An was thoughtful, could it be that...she turned around and sold the admission letter she gave her to Zhuang Mengdie?

What Prince An didn't know was that his post was sold to Du Xiaoyun by Gu Jiao, and Zhuang Mengdie's admission post was later requested by Master Gu from Concubine Shu.

On the second floor of the music hall, Gu Jinyu pushed open the wing, and inadvertently saw King An who came to pick up the two younger sisters from school.

Gu Jinyu's heart was pounding for a while.

After not seeing him for many days, King An seems to be more handsome and his aura is stronger.

Who is he looking for?

alone?

Gu Jinyu's heartbeat became more intense.

Then I vaguely heard Zhuang Mengdie say, "You said that Gu Jinyu, I hate her to death, what does my brother care about her?"

Gu Jinyu's breathing was messed up.

King Anjun is caring about her.

He didn't come to pick up his sister, he made a special trip to see her!

Gu Jinyu hurriedly put away the violin, went to the tea room to make up a little rouge, and straightened the hairpin on her head, then went downstairs to see the Prince of Anjun.

Unexpectedly, Prince An was no longer there.

But it turned out that it was Zhuang Mengdie who accidentally said, "That girl is working as a pharmacist in the medical center next door. I saw her that day", so King Anjun went to the medical center.

It's just that the King of Anjun also fluttered.

Gu Jiao couldn't stand the sound of the piano behind the courtyard wall, so she left work early!

The four men in the family hadn't finished school yet, so Gu Jiao went to the stove to cook the soup, halfway through the stew, the nanny came.

"It's not good, Miss, Madam, she has something very strange on her body! Go and have a look!"

Gu Jiao reduced the fire in the stove, let the soup in the pot continue to warm, and got on the carriage with the housewife and went to the Hou residence.

When Yao Shi saw Gu Jiao, she scolded Fang Momo again: "I said I'm fine, don't go to Jiaojiao for everything."

"It's always good to be careful." Gu Jiao said, walking forward and showing Yao Shi, "It's eczema, it's fine, just rub some medicine."

Yao shi looked at Fang Momo: "I said it's all right? You're making a fuss."

Momo Fang let out a long sigh of relief: "I'm not afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years?"

Since Aunt Ling was seized of power, she has been a little restless. She frequently went to Gu Chengfeng and Gu Chenglin's yard, and angered her goodwill in front of the two brothers, making them want to drive Yao Shi out of the house now.

She didn't do it herself, and planned to kill with a knife.

Aunt Fang has always been on guard against Aunt Ling, but she is afraid that it will be impossible to guard against it.

Gu Jiao took a box of eczema cream from the small medicine box and gave it to Yao Shi: "If there is any problem in the future, let me know in time."

be careful and live long.

She didn't care how many trips she made.

The auntie sent Gu Jiao to the carriage.

Gu Jiao returned to Bishui Hutong.

The old lady asked, "Is your mother all right?"

Gu Jiao said, "She's fine."

What even Gu Jiao didn't expect was that Yao Shi was fine, but something happened to the two younger brothers in the family.

The first symptoms to appear are small headrooms.

At dinner, Xiao Jingkong's appetite was not very good, so Gu Jiao touched him, and he didn't have a fever, so he went to bed early.

When he slept until midnight, he suddenly shook Xiao Liulang awake.

Xiao Liulang looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

Sitting on the bed, he said with a serious face, "I'm so itchy."

Xiao Liulang lit the oil lamp, opened his clothes and took a look, and found several transparent blisters on his arms and stomach.

Xiao Liulang covered him with a quilt and called Gu Jiao over.

After reading it, Gu Jiao made a diagnosis on the spot: "Chickenpox."

Xiao Liulang frowned: "You mean... acne?"

Gu Jiao nodded: "Well, you can say the same."

Xiaojingkong's health is very good. He has never been sick since he went down the mountain. Who would have guessed that a disease would be a pox.

Although acne is not as scary as smallpox, it is not so easy to treat.

"Acne is contagious, did you ever have acne when you were a child?" Gu Jiao asked Xiao Liulang.

"I've been out." Xiao Liulang said.

I also got a pimple when it was not much different from the small clearance.

"What about you?" Xiao Liulang looked at Gu Jiao.

"I seem to have had it too." Gu Jiao searched for the original owner's memory in her mind. It was the acne that developed before the death of Gu Saburo and his wife. Because of the good care, she finally recovered.

"Xiao Shun doesn't seem to get it," she said.

Acne is contagious, and it is best not to touch the small clearance if you have never had acne.

"Did my aunt get it?" she asked Xiao Liulang.

This question makes a bit of sense.

The old lady was just a leper who was rescued at random. She lost her memory and couldn't remember her past. Where did Xiao Liulang go to know that she had not had acne?

Unless, she was already convinced in her heart that Xiao Liulang knew her a long time ago.

Xiao Liulang didn't ask her if she knew anything, didn't deliberately change the subject, just said calmly, "I don't know."

I really don't know.

Gu Jiao thought about it, it was normal, for example, she didn't know what illness Mr. Gu had in the past.

She snorted: "Then, to be on the safe side, let my aunt be more careful."

This time, the acne breakouts were fierce, and early the next morning, Gu Xiaoshun and Gu Yan were also attacked.

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