The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 174 173: Jing Zhaomu Confesses to Queen Mother Mei
Jing Zhaomu pursed his red lips: "Perhaps, he was afraid that the woman would be unhappy."

Which woman?

Lu Xiu scratched her head and thought for a while, then realized: "Is the princess talking about the woman who gave Master Guoshi the purse?"

Jing Zhaomu nodded slightly.

She still doesn't know which woman's purse this man took. Last time, she thought it was a purse from a girl from the Qin family. Unexpectedly, it was a misunderstanding.

She just wanted to ask who the woman who gave him the purse was, but before she could ask, he left in a hurry.

Jing Zhaomu felt that if she had time, she must ask Yun Ranyue to clarify this matter. This was a thorn in her heart.

Since he admitted that he had accepted other women's purses, he must have accepted them. She knew that he always disdained lying.

The reason for rejecting her purse last time was justifiable. I didn't even want to accept a talisman. Was it because I was afraid that the woman would be unhappy?
Nan Zhuohua, who was walking on the road, wrapped his arms around Yun Ranyue's neck, with his small head leaning on his shoulder. Yun Ranyue felt that she was not in high spirits, depressed, touched her small head, and said softly: "What's the matter?" ?”

Nan Zhuohua was sullen: "I don't like that old man just now."

It seems that the title of Lao Ba is really disliked.

Yun Ranyue raised her thin lips: "It just so happens that I don't like her as a teacher either."

Nan Zhuohua's almond eyes suddenly lit up, twinkling like little stars hidden, "Does Yueya like me?"

He smiled, like a kaolin snow lotus in full bloom, "Well, I like it."

"I also like Crescent Moon." Nan Zhuohua jumped up and down, hugging his neck and rubbing against his neck like a cat.

Yun Ranyue's cold eyes were full of warmth.

At the city gate, Gu Zhijin waited beside the carriage. The driver was Si Ye. When he saw Nan Zhuohua and Yun Ranyue coming out, he jumped off the carriage, stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Master, Princess Yiguang."

"En." Yun Ranyue responded.

"Sister," Nan Zhuohua shouted happily when he saw Gu Zhijin.

"Little sister," Gu Zhijin saw her, and the smog on her face was swept away. She approached and saw Yun Ranyue's astonished face, she couldn't help being slightly stunned, then she bowed and greeted politely, "We have met you Master National Teacher."

"Miss San, you are welcome," Yun Ranyue replied lightly.

Seeing this high-ranking national teacher for the first time, Gu Zhijin couldn't help but feel nervous. He had heard of his magnificence before, but seeing him today, the rumors were indeed true.

Nan Zhuohua came down from Yunran's arms and waved to him: "I'm leaving, Yue Yaer remembers to visit me when she has time."

"it is good."

this compartment.

Jing Zhaomu left from where he was, instead of going to his own palace, he went to Empress Dowager Mei's Yukun Palace.

Cigarettes are burning in the palace censer, and the mist is slowly rising.

Empress Dowager Mei lay limp on her side, her eyes closed slightly, her brows slightly frowned, as if she was worried.

Sitting below was Concubine Mei, clutching her handkerchief tightly, with a fidgety face, frequently looking at the entrance of the palace.

Immediately, Nanny Li entered the hall and announced: "Empress Dowager, Princess Fuxi is here."

After finishing speaking, Jing Chaomu entered the palace, and Concubine Mei Gui looked hurriedly at the side, and gave her secret winks, Jing Zhaomu understood it, looked at the Queen Mother Mei who was squinting her eyes, and knew that the imperial grandmother had been waiting for her for a long time.

She stepped forward to bless her body, and said softly, "Fuxi greets the emperor's grandmother."

Empress Dowager Mei raised her eyes sharply, "You still remember the imperial grandmother Aijia."

Jing Chaomu laughed, and said affectionately: "How can Fuxi forget the imperial grandmother, the imperial grandmother loves Fuxi the most."

This is true, the royal family's grandsons, Concubine Mei's sons and daughters are the most loved by the Queen Mother Mei, compared with Jing Chaomu and Jing Chaoci, Jing Zhaomu is the most beloved by the Queen Mother Mei.

Jing Zhaomu took a scripture from Lvxiu's hand, and passed it to Queen Mother Mei, "This is a scripture copied by Fuxi himself. It contains the mantra of purifying the heart, which can make people cultivate their morality, and give it to the emperor's grandmother."

Empress Dowager Mei took it over, her complexion improved a lot, and her tone eased: "Just now Aijia asked the maid to go to your palace to look for you twice, but you were not there, where did you go?"

Concubine Mei bit her red lips tightly, her expression inexplicably nervous.

Jing Zhaomu lowered his eyes, calmly, "Fuxi just went out for something."

"Did you go out for something?" Empress Dowager Mei looked at each other with stern eyes, "Did you go to see Yun Ranyue?!"

"Yes," Jing Zhaomu admitted generously without hesitation, she knew that there were eyeliners everywhere in the palace, and she couldn't hide it from the imperial grandmother.

"Confused!" Empress Dowager Mei was so angry that she slapped the table, sat up straight, with a stern expression on her face, "Tell Aijia, are you falling in love with Yun Ranyue?"

Jing Zhaomu replied: "Yes."

Empress Dowager Mei pointed at her angrily, annoyed, "You, you are so confused!"

Seeing Jing Zhaomu being angered, Concubine Mei felt distressed, she got up from the chair, raised her skirt and knelt down, "The imperial aunt is happy and angry, Fuxi is also fascinated by ghosts for a while."

"No, it's not being obsessed with ghosts." Jing Zhaomu interrupted her and corrected, "It's just falling in love at first sight."

"Fu Xi," Concubine Mei panicked when she saw the increasingly gloomy face of the Empress Dowager Mei, and pulled Jing Zhaomu's sleeve to signal her to stop talking.

Concubine Mei's fear still came. She knew in her heart that if Empress Dowager Mei knew that Jing Chaomu liked Yun Ranyue, she would be furious. After all, Empress Dowager Mei and Yun Ranyue were incompatible.

Sure enough, Empress Dowager Mei was still furious, even though she liked Jing Zhaomu in her heart, she still couldn't suppress her anger, but Concubine Mei also understood Jing Zhaomu's stubborn temper, she would not turn back unless she hit the south wall.

Jing Chaomu knelt down with Concubine Mei, facing the gloomy face of the Empress Dowager Mei, without any surprise or fear, his tone was steady: "Fuxi likes the national teacher, dare to ask the emperor's grandmother, why are you so confused?"

Empress Dowager Mei was furious, "Ai's family and Yun Ranyue are in the same situation, we are a great man in Dajin, you can fancy anyone, except Yun Ranyue!"

Jing Zhaomu shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed softly: "The emperor's grandmother also came here from the time of a green girl, and she also understands romantic affairs. If we like someone, how can we control them?"

She sighed: "Although Fu Xi is a Buddhist practitioner, he is not the body of a real Buddha, but just a mortal body. It cannot be pure and has no emotions or desires."

Who could refuse someone as stunning as that man?

Empress Dowager Mei couldn't refute Jing Chaomu's words. Emotions are something that people can't control, but when she thought that Yun Ranyue held a lot of power and never took her seriously, Empress Dowager Mei became annoyed.

She reprimanded with staring eyes, and asked in a voice: "If you and Yun Ranyue get married in the future, where will you put the Ai family? You are doing it for Yun Ranyue, don't you want to stop the Ai family, the imperial grandmother?"

"Fuxi won't want the emperor's grandmother," Jing Chaomu said softly, but she would not let Yun Ranyue go, and persuaded softly: "Why can't the emperor's grandmother turn the fight with the national teacher into friendship?"

Empress Dowager Mei hurriedly asserted: "Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Jing Zhaomu smiled with red lips, "Grandmother, think about it carefully, what good will it do us to fight against the national teacher?"

(End of this chapter)