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Chapter 222 Rather than sympathizing with the orphan of the Zhao family, it is better to sympathize with the orphan of the Gu family
Gu Yunjian thought it made sense at first, but when he heard that it was taught by Concubine Xian, he hesitated.If it was really useful, why didn't Gu Jinhao win the little girl's heart?
On second thought, it should be his nephew who is stupid.Originally, the cheat sheet almost moved the girl, but who would have thought that she would be caught again for failing to live up to expectations.

The master led the door in, and practice is up to the individual. He had an idea: "Uncle Wu, why don't you teach me how to practice martial arts?"

Uncle Wu was taken aback: "Your Majesty, didn't you dislike it when you were young?"

"I didn't meet her at that time." Gu Yunjian smiled at him, "Now, once every five days, the promotion and relegation of officials in the court have also been settled. If I have time, it will be decided like this."

Uncle Wu rubbed his chin, Zhuiyun and the others were there to protect him, why bother to suffer that?If Miss Qingshuang knew, she might be so moved!

Gu Yunjian asked him to keep it a secret, because he didn't know what he could learn.Her three older brothers were better than the other, and he asked himself that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up, so he should not let her know, and he would be satisfied if he could protect her in case of danger.

In the following days, Gu Yunjian practiced martial arts with Wu Bo every day.Although the old man loves him dearly, he can only hide it in his heart, the severity can be compared with the training of Zhuiyun back then.Even though Gu Yunjian was about to fall apart every time, even going to court, he never gave up. This made Uncle Wu very pleased, and he wished to pass on all his abilities to him.

Of course, this is very impractical and can only be imagined.

Even though it was so hard, Gu Yunjian still went to see Shen Qingshuang every day without hesitation, but every time he sat down for a while and left after seeing her well, he was afraid that she would find out his secret.

Shen Qingshuang only felt that he was tired every time he saw her, and thought it was because the government was too busy, so he gave him some calming pills.In fact, she really wanted to ask him out to relax and relax, but she swallowed the words again.Because Gu Lingyan said that if you don't want to get tired, you have to stay away, and you will miss it when you can't get it, especially for a mature and rational person like Little Huangshu who is too late to be tempted.

The wealthy life of Miss Qianjin gradually lost its appeal to Shen Qingshuang, and she was unwilling to learn knitting, so she spent most of her time on writing story books.

Shen Qingyan was very satisfied that she cared so much, except for the occasional clothes and jewelry, she threw away a lot of pocket money.The bank note was like straw paper in his hands, Shen Qingshuang could only think of two words: spending money like water, spending a lot of money.

Yinhui Garden.

The new rehearsal of "Orphan of the Zhao Family" is being performed.

Shen Qingshuang asked the co-star next to her: "Taifei, what do you think?"

Although she is still a concubine, Concubine Ning has a completely different feeling than the former emperor and concubine. Concubine Xian has completely let herself go.

Holding the arms and spitting out the melon seed shell, it is very comfortable.The only uncomfortable thing is her address.

"Qingshuang, how many times have I said 'Auntie'!"

Anyway, the little girl hasn't married the old fifteen yet, so there is no such thing as messing up seniority.

Shen Qingshuang didn't compete with her, anyway, she couldn't compete.

"Aunt, is this play okay?"

Concubine Xian wiped off the crumbs of melon seeds left on her well-maintained fingers, "The play was good and the acting was good, but instead of sympathizing with the orphan of the Zhao family, it is better to sympathize with the orphan of the Gu family."

Gu's orphan?Can a person surnamed Gu have orphans?

"Who?"

Concubine Xian pointed to the empty cup and signaled Yuping to pour tea.

But Yuping was completely immersed in the play and couldn't help himself, weeping, and didn't care about her at all.

Unable to save face, Concubine Xian cleared her throat: "Yuping, you just go to the theater as soon as you watch it, can you do your best first? I've been too slack lately!"

"I'm sorry, master."

Yuping wiped his tears with a pot in one hand and a handkerchief in the other, and poured half a cup of tea very perfunctorily. Concubine Xian squinted at her, moved her lips but said nothing.

Forget it, this old sister is spoiled by her!
"Auntie, I haven't finished talking about the orphan of the Gu family just now!"

Concubine Xian drank half a cup of tea, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, "Isn't it just Gu Ziyi? You have met, Concubine Shu's son,"

Shen Qingshuang had an impression of that little doll, it was naughty, cute and a bit grown-up.

Concubine Xian said: "After Concubine Shu's death, Yi'er lost his skin. I saw him huddled in a corner several times. It's so pitiful. Gu Zhizhao was deposed, and all the concubines were dismissed from the palace. Nobody wants to raise him."

Shen Qingshuang was surprised: "Aren't the Fang family relatives of Concubine Shu? Fang Mingzhu is also Concubine Shu's cousin!"

Concubine Xian snorted: "Fang Yanping was sent to prison for corruption and breaking the law. If the old fifteen did not implicate his family, it would be considered a great grace. Those who seek profit and avoid harm would dare to raise the son of the deposed emperor? As for Fang Mingzhu, she It was the mud bodhisattva who crossed the river and could not protect himself, he offended my brat on the day of his marriage and was thrown into the capital prison and has not been released yet!"

Shen Qingshuang had forgotten about this incident, she guessed that Fang Mingzhu must have had a miserable life in the prison.What kind of person is the dog prince?When the original owner climbed onto his bed, Qin Yun pulled her away with a whip.

The past is unbearable to look back on, and it has been a hundred years since I looked back.

"Qingshuang, what's wrong with you?"

Concubine Xian's gentle hand rested on her arm, she reflexively thought of the pain of being whipped, and her first reaction was to pull out her arm, as if she was a scourge.

This surprised Concubine Xian, she didn't have any thorns on her hands!

But she has brains.

"My little bastard ever bullied you?"

Shen Qingshuang was afraid that the description would become darker, so she never mentioned it.

It was Yuping who took the time out of his busy schedule to speak: "Master, I heard that the day Miss Shen came to the palace to see your doctor, Commander Shen gave Qin Yun a good lesson."

Concubine Xian looked at Shen Qingshuang suspiciously, and she shifted the responsibility to Qin Yun, saying that she was accidentally injured by him.

Not wanting to continue this topic, she asked instead: "Toffee, do you want to raise Gu Ziyi?"

Concubine Xian snorted again: "I really think that if the son is disabled, he can be raised by a baby, which can relieve loneliness. But the little thing is afraid of Jinhao, so he dare not go to the palace. Once he is caught, he will howl heartbreakingly." , as if I'm going to sell him. Qingshuang, why don't you raise him?"

"Me?" Shen Qingshuang was dumbfounded. This isn't a kitten or puppy, so you can raise it if you say it?
He waved his hands again and again: "No, no. Although I like him very much, his father is brother Yunjian's enemy, so I can't do that."

"Adults don't involve children. Old fifteen is Yi'er's uncle. After you get married, you will be his uncle. It's nothing to take care of."

Aunt Huang.
Shen Qingshuang instantly felt that she was four or fifty years older.

Three or four-year-old children don't know whether to remember things or not, so she can't be impulsive.

After returning home, I ran into Biyu at the door.The little girl mysteriously pulled her to the corner: "Miss, there is an unexpected visitor."

Shen Qingshuang suddenly had an ominous premonition, and her voice trembled: "It can't be Si. King Ning?"

Biyu shook her head: "No. It's Concubine Jing."

As long as it wasn't the God of Plague, anyone could come, Shen Qingshuang's expression immediately relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, she became nervous again: "Who are you talking about? Jingtai Concubine?"

(End of this chapter)