The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 553 Contribution (Part 2)

Strictly speaking, Gu Jiao is no wonder.

People have conditioned reflexes. After spending a few months with the old master on the frontier and on the way back to Beijing, Gu Jiao got used to it and equated meeting the old master with wearing a mask.

No, it's too early to wear it.

If she didn't wear it, she could still be Gu Jiao, but if she wears it... I really can't tell.

Gu Jiao glanced at the emperor in the room resentfully, what can't be done, the first place to remove the vest.

Why are you calling her?

Don't call her, her big brother doesn't look back, she still has a little time to think.

... hasty!

The emperor gave Gu Jiao a strange look: "Gu..."

"Little brother?"

Old Hou Ye stood up and walked towards Gu Jiao with a blank and uncertain expression.

He recognized this mask, it belonged to his younger brother, the feathers on the mask fell off during a battle, or he personally asked someone to get two peacock feathers to stick on his brother's mask.

The figure of the visitor is also similar to his younger brother, the only difference is that he is wearing a woman's skirt!

Gu Jiao rolled her eyes, held the hand of Old Hou Ye, and entered the scene in a second: Big brother!

Old Hou Ye looked at those hands, that's how they recognized each other in the frontier!

He looked into Gu Jiao's eyes again, those were his familiar eyes!

Old Hou Ye was suddenly excited: "Little brother! Is it really you?"

Gu Jiao nodded her head: Big brother!

The emperor was even more confused.

Can anyone tell me what happened?

Why would Gu Chao call his granddaughter little brother?

Why did the little miracle doctor cast kind eyes and small expressions at him, the emperor?

The emperor is simply messed up in the wind!

Gu Chao held Gu Jiao's hand tightly and asked, "Little brother, why are you dressed like this?"

Gu Jiao's eyeballs rolled around, she withdrew her hand, took out the small notebook she carried with her, and wrote in a swish, "Someone is chasing me, disguise yourself to avoid being targeted."

The old Hou Ye was filled with righteous indignation: "Who dares to chase and kill the younger brother? Could it be that the younger brother's military achievements are so great that he hinders some people's eyes? How about this, younger brother, you move to the Hou's mansion, and the elder brother protects you!"

Gu Jiao thought in her heart, that's not okay, how can she make troubles secretly after moving to the Hou's mansion?

Gu Jiao solemnly wrote: "Brother, don't worry,

Everything is under control. "

Old Hou Ye thought about his brother's skills, and nodded thoughtfully. No one in the capital could hurt his little brother unless he was facing the Dragon Shadow Guard.

Even if you can't fight, you can run!

The emperor was taken aback for a moment when he saw this unique meeting between brothers.

What did the old Hou Ye think of, and he asked puzzledly: "By the way, little brother, why did you enter the palace?"

Gu Jiao finished writing without changing her face, and held up the small notebook: "Your Majesty summons me!"

emperor:"……"

Is it okay to pretend to preach the imperial decree in front of me?

The old Hou Ye took Gu Jiao's hand into the imperial study room, cupped his hands and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, you summoned the minister's younger brother to reward him, right? The minister knows that your majesty is a wise king, and he always distinguishes rewards and punishments! When you brought me That unfilial grandson who sneaked into the prefect’s mansion and rescued me is the little brother of the minister! It is the little brother of the minister who fought bloody with Marshal Tang and defended the flag of Zhaoguo and the frontier city! It is the little brother of the minister who saved the plague. It is my younger brother who took over the lair of the remnants of the previous dynasty! I hope His Majesty will not give the credit to others by mistake!"

emperor:"……"

The reason why Old Hou Ye knew that his little brother did those things is mainly because he asked Gu Chengfeng every day where his little brother went.

Gu Chengfeng couldn't fabricate it out of thin air, so he had to tell him Gu Jiao's whereabouts. For example, Gu Jiao went to Lingguan City, for example, Gu Jiao saved the plague patients, and for example, Gu Jiao accidentally brought the old lair of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

It's just that Gu Chengfeng didn't use "your granddaughter" but "your brother".

Old Hou Ye was seriously injured and had been lying in the ward. His information basically came from Gu Chengfeng, and Tang Yueshan and Gu Changqing didn't tell the truth, so Gu Jiao's little vest was tightly covered all the time.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has also heard rumors from the cabinet and the people that Princess Ning'an has made great contributions to the frontier fortress, and she should be named the princess protecting the country. The old minister is not disrespectful to Princess Ning'an, but the old minister does not understand the meaning of the word "credit". What to say! The old official was imprisoned in the prefect's mansion at that time. The old official knew the situation of the prefect's mansion clearly. Princess Ning'an did not cooperate with the old official's second-grandson. His second grandson escaped from Lingguan City, and it was he who joined forces with Marshal Tang to fight against the pursuers, and the old minister was able to return to Yuegu City safely, all thanks to the old minister's sworn brother!"

"It was my sworn brother who guarded the city and fought against the enemy bandits, and it was my sworn brother who saved me and the princess! Princess Ning'an killed her relatives righteously, and her national integrity is so eloquent. Your majesty wants to confer the title of eldest princess. The minister has no objection, but the second protector of the country Words... not everyone can afford it!"

The old Hou Ye said, regardless of how dark the emperor's face had become, he lifted his hem, held back the pain and knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said solemnly: "My minister, I implore your majesty to confer the title of little brother Gu as Marquis of the Protector of the Country." !"

emperor:"……!!"

It's all about what! ! !

It took the emperor a lot of effort to resist the urge to pull off Gu Jiao's little vest. Perhaps it was because he was getting older and talked a lot, and the old Hou Ye babbled again, and everything was the same, that is, to Give his sworn brother a marquis.

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, you are still really blessed to share, and you are both worthy!

After the old Hou Ye resigned, Gu Jiao still stayed in the imperial study, blinking her big eyes.

The emperor took a sip of his tea, and cast a sidelong glance at her: "Don't think about it, I won't give you a Marquis!"

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

The emperor put down the teacup: "If I say I can't, I won't!"

Gu Jiao spread her hands: "Oh."

The emperor took a deep breath and asked, "Why are you here looking for me?"

"Here." Gu Jiao took out a memorial from her pocket.

The emperor knew from the handwriting that it was written by the old Jijiu, he flipped through it casually, and put the notebook on the table.

Gu Jiao said goodbye, turned around and walked outside.

The emperor looked at her calm and breezy little back, squeezed his fist, and said through gritted teeth: "I am the emperor, and I keep my word! If you don't make a Marquis, you won't be a Marquis!"

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: Oh.

...

medical hall.

Mo Qianxue was still not allowed to go to the ground, so she leaned on the bed weaving red rope bored.

Xiao Jiangli came to the clinic to do some work, she looked at the red string in Mo Qianxue's hand, and said, "Sister Mo, that's not how the red string is made!"

Mo Qianxue choked, and said, "Why not? I think you made it up like this!"

Xiao Jiangli showed her the red string she had woven: "The middle finger should hook this thread, and then the index finger should wrap it inward, not outward."

Mo Qianxue muttered, "Why is it so complicated?"

It is much more difficult than practicing martial arts!

Xiao Jiangli said understandingly: "If Sister Mo doesn't want to make up this, we can play something else."

Mo Qianxue said stubbornly, "No, I want this!"

Xiao Jiangli sighed: "Okay then, I'll tear it apart and remake it for you to read again."

God knows this is the eleventh time Xiao Jiangli has demolished it.

Mo Qianxue's hands are clearly masters of hidden weapons praised by the owner, but they can't even weave a rope, and Mo Qianxue is also angry!

"Sister Mo, look after you."

Xiao Jiangli stopped sitting on the stool and lay down on the bed instead. He lifted the red rope with two fingers, but just after the knot was tied, a hidden weapon broke through the window and shot straight at Xiao Jiangli's shoulder.

Mo Qianxue's eyes trembled, and she caught the hidden weapon with a snap!

Unexpectedly, there was sweat powder on the hidden weapon, and Xiao Jiangli inhaled it into her mouth and nose, and fell asleep on Mo Qianxue's body within a few moments.

This dose is useless to Mo Qianxue.

Mo Qianxue threw the hidden weapon back out of the window.

There was only a muffled sound, it was something hit by a hidden weapon.

Soon, the window lattice was pulled away from the outside, and Hua Xiyao's figure swept in.

She pulled out the hidden weapon that was shot on her fan handle, and said with a slow smile: "Just kidding with my sister, why is my sister so angry? If I really want to kill her, I won't apply sweat medicine, but poison."

"What are you doing here again?" Mo Qianxue asked coldly.

Hua Xiyao shook her fan and said with a charming smile: "Let me tell my sister that the three-day deadline is up, when is my sister planning to attack her?"

Mo Qianxue said without changing her face: "You go and tell the young master, I will have the strength to do it when my injury heals."

Hua Xiyao sneered: "I've been hurt for a hundred days, does my sister want to take care of me until next year? Is my sister's heart so soft that I can't help? My sister lives here as a beau, no need to be an oiran, no need To please those stinky men, on days like this, sister must be... addicted to it and unable to extricate herself?"

Mo Qianxue said unceremoniously: "When have I ever curry favor with those stinky men? Don't use your Hua Xiyao tricks on me!"

Hua Xiyao's face darkened: "The young master asked me to tell you that the plan has changed. Within three days, we will lead her out of the capital!"