The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

At nightfall, the National Teacher Hall gradually lights up.

Xiao Jingkong went to play leaf cards with Shangguan Yan, he was bored, and Shangguan Yan was also bored, so he taught Shangguan Yan and two disciples of the National Teacher Hall the card skills he learned from his aunt.

It's just right for four people to gather at a table.

In Xiao Heng's wing, four people gathered together.

The bird is Xiaojiu, and it is responsible for guarding the sentry. Although no one in the National Teacher's Hall is following them, it is necessary to guard against others.

Gu Jiao, Xiao Heng, Gu Changqing and Gu Chengfeng sat around the table.

Gu Changqing said: "Have you heard about the Mu and Han families?"

The three nodded in unison.

The commotion was so big, it was hard not to hear it, not to mention that Xiao Heng is now the eldest grandson of the emperor, so it is not too easy to inquire about this kind of news.

"The Mu family handed over the military talisman to protect Mrs. Mu." Xiao Heng said.

"The consequences of hijacking a princess are so serious?" Gu Chengfeng was a little speechless, "Our Majesty of the Zhao Kingdom was hunted down and killed, and he didn't mobilize the crowd so much."

Gu Changqing said, "It's not the same."

Emperor Zhao is a benevolent monarch, His Majesty Yan is a tyrant, and the two have completely different styles of conduct.

Moreover, Lord Dayan's doing this also meant killing chickens and monkeys.

Ten aristocratic families have been whitewashing peace for many years, and a small princess blew up all the ghosts and monsters from all walks of life.

If the monarch doesn't come to suppress them with a ruthless move, this group of people may be slapped in the face. Anyway, the price of being a monster is not high, so they should take turns to be a monster.

Xiao Heng said unhurriedly: "The military talisman of the Mu family is in the hands of King Dayan, and it will not be handed over to any family in the short term. He may appoint a competent commander other than the top ten families and the Nangong family."

Gu Changqing nodded in agreement, and said, "Let's put aside the military power of the Mu family. The only hopeful one at present is the Black Wind Cavalry of the Han family."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them looked at him in unison.

He was slightly taken aback: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Gu Chengfeng asked: "Brother, did we say that we were going to fight for the Black Wind Knight of the Han family?"

Gu Changqing asked back: "Don't you...don't fight for it?"

"Strive.

" Gu Jiao said, her eyes were very determined.

"Why?" Gu Chengfeng looked at her suspiciously.

Gu Jiao stared and said: "There is no reason, I just feel that I should fight for it, otherwise I may regret it."

This is a very strange intuition.

Ever since he suspected that Jing Kong had something to do with the Xuanyuan family, this intuition became stronger and stronger.

It may be dangerous to fight, but it will only be more dangerous if you don't fight!

Xiao Heng analyzed: "In addition to Han Ye, the Han family also has many outstanding children. There are many talents in the family, and their chances of winning are still very high. Moreover, the rules this time are also obviously beneficial to the Han family."

To become a black wind rider, one needs to pass three competitions, two of which are related to riding skills, and riding skills and war horses are the strengths of the Han family.

And even if the advantage is so tilted to the Han family, His Majesty still requires a lot of Han family children, what does a lot mean, that is, a narrow victory is not enough, a complete victory!

Convinced! The winner has nothing to say!

He paused, then looked at Gu Changqing: "What's the plan of the Han family?"

Gu Changqing replied: "The Han family selected ten children, including the children of the main family and the children of the collateral line of the clan."

Gu Chengfeng stared: "So many? Isn't it true that a family can only have two places?"

Xiao Heng said: "It was supposed to be inherited by the Han family, but it's very unreasonable for everyone to compete. We have to take care of the Han family."

Gu Chengfeng curled his lips: "He is a tyrant, is he still afraid of people talking? He is tyranny while setting himself up as a benevolent king."

Everyone was puzzled by the behavior of the monarch.

Gu Changqing said: "The crown prince gave me a place to participate as a collateral child of the Han family. My task is to consume the opponent and keep the Han family from advancing."

Gu Chengfeng snorted: "It's a beautiful idea!"

Gu Jiao thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, this is fine."

Gu Chengfeng looked at Gu Jiao: "Are you going to participate?"

Gu Jiao: "Yes."

Gu Chengfeng said seriously: "Then I will go too!"

Gu Jiao said lightly: "Forget it, your three-legged cat's kung fu will be knocked off the stage in two strokes."

Gu Chengfeng frowned: "Who do you look down on!"

"Let me go." Gu Jiao said.

Gu Changqing glanced at his sister, but hesitated to speak.

Gu Jiao asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Gu Changqing said: "Did you come to Yan Kingdom for so long that you forgot that you are actually from Zhao Kingdom?"

Dayan chooses the commander of the cavalry, and only his own people are allowed to participate.

Gu Jiao: Uh, I really forgot.

...

Purple Bamboo Forest.

A disciple is cleaning the fallen leaves in the front yard of a small bamboo house.

Gu Jiao walked over.

She looked outside the courtyard for a while, but she didn't see any tricks, so she called the disciple: "Little Master."

The disciple stopped what he was doing, turned sideways, saw that it was Gu Jiao, and greeted him politely: "Young Master Xiao."

"Remember me." Gu Jiao bent her lips, "Is Master Guoshi here?"

The disciple smiled shyly: "I just went out."

It's strange, it's obviously a man smiling at him, why is he shy?

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: "Oh, when will he come back?"

The disciple said: "It doesn't seem like it will be too long. The National Teacher didn't let us take away his chessboard, so he should come over to play soon."

Gu Jiao: "Thank you."

Then she fell silent and waited silently in place.

The disciple swept the fallen leaves twice and said again: "Young Master Xiao, are you going to wait here for Master Guoshi to come back?"

Gu Jiao said: "Yes, I have something to ask him."

The disciple said: "Then please come in and wait."

Can I still enter the house and wait?

Gu Jiao entered the courtyard in a good manner, left her shoes on the steps, and stepped on the spotless floor into the main room in white footwear.

The disciple invited her to sit on the guest's cushion, and poured her a cup of herbal tea: "Young Master Xiao, please drink tea."

Gu Jiao took the teacup: "Thank you, you don't need to entertain me anymore, I'll just wait by myself, you go to work."

"Young Master Xiao, please feel free."

After speaking, the disciple opened the curtain and walked out.

Gu Jiao rubbed her chin, and didn't explain anything, so you are so relieved of me?

It's no wonder Gu Jiao would sit here honestly.

It's hard to come to the old lair of the national teacher, how can I not visit it in depth?

At present, there is only one disciple in the yard, and he is sweeping the yard earnestly, and he has only swept a little bit, and there will be too many people to finish sweeping in a while.

Gu Jiao quietly stood up and wandered around the main room.

The main room is empty, there is nothing that can provide any information, but there is a small study in the east.

Gu Jiao quietly pushed open the door of the study, and a scent of books filled her nostrils.

The windows were open and there was good light.

The furnishings are also simple, with only a row of bookshelves, a bookcase, a desk and a Duobaoge.

Gu Jiao's Yan Guo characters are well learned, and she can already read them without barriers, but these are the Analects of Confucius and Poetry, which gave her a headache.

Soon, she was attracted by the toys on Duobaoge.

That's right, it's a toy.

Miniature version of small wooden knife, small wooden sword, small bow and arrow, small meteor hammer, small nine-section whip and small red tasseled spear.

No way, the exclusive small weapons she made for Xiao Qingkong are not so complete.

Is the national teacher so childlike?

For whom?

Not long after, Gu Jiao found a stapled picture book next to these small weapons.

She thought that the national teacher's collections were all famous teachers' calligraphy and paintings, but when she opened it, she saw that they were all children's graffiti.

"Huh? What is this?"

Gu Jiao put down the booklet and picked up the scroll in another grid.

She tore off the ribbon and opened it to see a portrait of a little baby girl.

She is white and clean, with delicate and lovely features.

Gu Jiao admired it for a moment: "Well, it's so beautiful."

There are more than a dozen scrolls in the grid, Gu Jiao looked at them all, and found that it was the same person, from a baby girl to a girl child, Gu Jiao seemed to see this person growing up in front of her eyes.

"Why do I think this little girl looks familiar? Have I seen it?"

The portraits were painted when I was about seven or eight years old.

"Has there ever been a female disciple in the National Teacher Hall?" Gu Jiao was extremely puzzled.

If she is not a disciple of the national teacher, then who is this little girl from the national teacher?

Could it be the daughter she secretly gave birth to, right?

Otherwise, it is difficult to explain why there are such her things here.

Besides the portrait of the little girl, Gu Jiao also found a portrait in the biggest cabinet in Duobaoge.

The painting is a soldier in black armor, tall and heroic, holding a red-tasseled spear in his hand.

The facial features of the people on the portrait were not filled in.

But Gu Jiao recognized the red-tasseled spear as Xuanyuan Li's magical weapon.

So... this person is Xuanyuan Li?

There is a line of words below the portrait - remembering old friends, February 19th, Bingshen year.

The national teacher and Xuanyuan Li are old friends?

In addition, Gu Jiao also found an interesting thing - a courtyard made of clay. There were three small clay figurines sitting under the peach tree in the courtyard, toasting and drinking.

The three of them didn't pinch their faces, and their clothes were men's long gowns that can be seen everywhere on the street.

Gu Jiao stroked her chin and thought, one is the national teacher, one is Xuanyuan Li, and the other... can't be the monarch, right?

These three people used to be sworn brothers?

"My lord!"

A disciple's voice suddenly came from the door.

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