The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 629 His Daughter (Part 2)

After finding him, Gu Yan will be able to operate.

Gu Jiao: "Then what..."

Mu Qingchen interrupted her coldly: "Don't even think about it, I won't take you to the National Teacher Hall."

Gu Jiao paused: "You can't get in at all, right?"

Mu Qingchen: "..."

Gu Jiao basically understood.

The hope of Gu Yan's operation lies in the National Teacher Hall, but the National Teacher Hall is an important place in the capital, and even a famous son like Mu Qingchen cannot enter at will.

Knowing that it is good to be in the National Teacher Hall, she will always find a way to go.

Mu Qingchen still sent Gu Jiao to the gate of Tianqiong Academy, then Mu Qingchen left, and Gu Jiao walked back to her residence.

Master Nan and Master Lu were waiting for her in the main room, seeing her come back, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

It didn't worry them both today.

"Jiaojiao hasn't eaten yet?" Mrs. Nan asked.

"Not yet." Gu Jiao said.

"I'll serve it for you." Nan Shiniang went to the stove and brought over the hot food in the pot, "It's been hot for a while, maybe it won't be so delicious."

Gu Jiao said: "It's okay, everything my wife cooks is delicious."

The real situation is that Master Nan's cooking skills are really not flattering.

But anyone who has been poisoned by Xiao Liulang's dark cuisine will not find Nan Shiniang's food unpalatable.

It’s summer in the prosperous capital in May, but it’s not hot in the morning and evening. Mrs. Nan broke out in sweat because she waited impatiently for Gu Jiao. no more.

She threw the fan to Master Lu and asked Gu Jiao, "How is it? Did you gain anything?"

"Yes." Gu Jiao nodded, "The National Teacher Hall may have what I want."

"National Master Hall?" Master Nan gasped.

Master Nan's reaction can basically explain the difficulty of this task.

Gu Jiao asked: "Does Mrs. Nan know of any way to enter the National Teacher Hall?"

In view of Gu Jiao's performance in the past, Nan Shiniang hurriedly reminded: "Sneaking in secretly is definitely not feasible, and I don't allow you to do so. There are so many masters in the National Teacher Hall, do you know how the dead soldiers of Yan Kingdom came here in the first place?"

Gu Jiao said: "Is it related to the National Teacher Hall?"

Master Nan nodded and said, "That's right,

It was trained by the national teacher. Didn't the first emperor of Zhao Kingdom also buy a group of dead soldiers from Yan Kingdom? Those are not the top dead men, the top ones are all in the National Teacher Hall. "

If Gu Jiao regained all her strength, she might be able to make a breakthrough, but now... she should try her best to outsmart her.

Gu Jiao asked: "Then how can I enter?"

"This..." Mrs. Nan stood up and paced around the room, "Either she pretended to be a disciple of the National Teacher Hall and sneaked in, or... let the people of the National Teacher Hall willingly take you in. But the two Neither approach is feasible.”

The first type is easy to be discovered, and the second type is almost impossible——

Nan Shiniang sighed: "Go and rest first, I'll think about it tonight, and I'll tell you when I think about it."

Gu Jiao said: "Please trouble Master."

Nan Shiniang said softly: "Don't talk about seeing outsiders, it is my wish to make Yan'er recover quickly."

In the dead of night, after the children had rested, Nan Shiniang changed into night clothes, opened the door and went out.

...

In the Duke's Mansion in Shengdu, glazed lamps and candles shone brightly in the corridors.

After returning to the inner city, Mu Qingchen went to the Duke's mansion immediately, found the second master, and told him that when he passed the mansion just now, he accidentally found a few suspicious people wandering outside the mansion, hoping that he could strengthen the mansion's security , especially An Guogong's courtyard.

Second Master Jing of the Duke's Mansion did not doubt Mu Qingchen's words. Although Mu Qingchen's family was opposed to the Duke's Mansion, Mu Qingchen himself had been taken care of by Duke Anguo when he was young, and he had no bad intentions for Duke Anguo.

"Don't worry, I'll go and guard Big Brother's yard tonight!"

Although Jing Erye and An Guogong are not siblings, they have had a very good relationship since childhood. In his heart, his elder brother is like a father, and he will not let anyone harm his elder brother no matter what.

After Mu Qingchen left, Second Master Jing picked the most powerful dead men in the house to surround the elder brother's yard, while he himself hugged a bed and lay down on the ground in front of the elder brother's bed.

When he was half asleep and half awake, he faintly heard an indistinct voice from his elder brother's bed, and he would open his eyes suddenly after feeling overwhelmed: "Brother! Did you call me!"

He stood upright and came to the bed, opened the curtain, and looked at his elder brother's thin face by the faint candlelight.

An Guogong still closed his eyes tightly, unconscious, and did not call him.

But the elder brother was indeed murmuring in his sleep.

This is great progress!

His elder brother has been in a coma for so long, and he has never talked in his sleep!

Second Master Jing bent down, wanting to hear what elder brother was saying.

As a result, there was only one name that his elder brother repeated over and over again in his dream: "Yinyin... Yinyin..."

His little niece who died young, Jing Yinyin.

...

It was dawn, and Gu Jiao woke up from her sleep. She sat on the bedside in a daze for a while.

"It's strange, I seemed to have a dream last night, but I can't remember what I dreamed about."

She rarely dreams, and what she dreams of is likely to happen, she usually remembers it.

If you don't remember, it probably doesn't matter.

Well, it must be so!

Gu Jiao was dressed neatly, practiced the red-tasseled spear and whip in the backyard for a while before going to the main room for breakfast.

Gu Yan didn't get up, he always likes to go to bed early, it's not surprising, but Mrs. Nan is not here.

"Master Lu, has Mrs. Nan gone out?" Gu Jiao asked.

Master Lu cleared his throat and said, "She's going to do something, you can eat first, I bought porridge and scallion pancakes at the market, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

"Master Lu eats too." Gu Jiao served him a bowl of porridge as well.

"This child." Master Lu took it with a smile.

After breakfast, Master Lu stayed at home to take care of Gu Yan, while Gu Jiao and Gu Xiaoshun went to the academy to attend classes.

"Sister, have you done your homework?" Gu Xiaoshun asked.

Gu Jiao suddenly suffered a blow to her soul!

Forgot to do my homework again!

I have not been a student for many years, and I am not proficient in business!

Gu Jiao entered the classroom, headed towards Zhong Ding's seat, and when she was about to sit down, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

"It's you?"

Where is Zhong Ding?

How did the person in his seat become Mu Qingchen?

Mu Qingchen casually took out a homework and threw it on the table: "No, take it."

It seems to be saying, copy it for you, it is better than Zhong Ding's, no thanks.

The corner of Gu Jiao's mouth twitched, and she turned her head to look in the classroom. Everyone lowered their heads, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, as if they didn't know anything.

Gu Jiao found Zhong Ding on the seat that originally belonged to Mu Qingchen in the last row, she walked over without saying a word, and sat down beside Zhong Ding: "Copy the homework for me."

Zhong Ding was stunned.

He looked at Mu Qingchen who had no expression on his face, and then at Gu Jiao who was like a chicken with fried hair: "You... You didn't copy Mr. Qingchen's homework, so you copied mine?"

Gu Jiao: "Take it out!"

Under the terrifying aura from Mu Qingchen, Zhong Ding resentfully took out the homework.

Gu Jiao finished copying in two or three strokes.

Zhong Ding said in a low voice: "Master Jiang and Master Tong are not in class in the morning, and homework will not be handed in."

Gu Jiao's black face for a second, you didn't say it earlier!

In the morning, there is riding and archery class. Tianqiong Academy has its own pasture and stables, and has domesticated dozens of fat and strong horses. Their riding and archery master is surnamed Wu, and it is said that he was once the champion of martial arts in Yan Kingdom.

He originally held an official position in the court, but he had no background and didn't like to be good at officialdom disputes, so he resigned from his official position and came to Tianqiong Academy to become a martial arts master.

The students of Mingxintang first go to the stable to select horses. In principle, two people and one horse take turns to use, but many students of Mingxintang have good horses brought from home, so the horses in the stable are completely enough.

"I, I, I don't know much about horses, can you help me choose one?" Zhong Ding said to Gu Jiao embarrassingly.

"Just that one." Gu Jiao pointed to a tall horse at the innermost side of the stable, "Docile, I won't throw you off."

Zhong Ding was still a little afraid to enter the stable.

Gu Jiao went in and led the horse out: "Here."

Zhong Ding had lingering fears: "Really, really docile?"

Gu Jiao threw the rein to him: "It is the most docile here."

Zhong Ding hugged her hands subconsciously: "How do you know?"

Gu Jiao frowned impatiently: "Give it to me if you don't believe me?"

Zhong Ding hurriedly hugged the rein and turned his back: "I believe, I believe, I believe!"

In fact, from the moment he got close to the horse, Zhong Ding had already felt its docileness. He was not good at riding and fell off the horse once, so he didn't dare to ride a horse with too strong a temper.

At this time, the rest of the students were almost selected.

Gu Jiao doesn't like to be crowded with people, she just waits for everyone to pick out before she leads another horse out.

Suddenly, someone called her from behind: "Xiao Liulang!"

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