Chapter 406: Nan Jiaojiao, what have you experienced?

Gu Chongshan raised his hand and held back the servants.
He knelt on one knee beside the couch, picked up the small ice cracked gold pot, scooped out a spoonful of pearl ointment, and gently smeared it on Jiang Guifei's skin.
"It's a bunch of trash, why bother with them? If it spreads out, nothing has tarnished the reputation of the mother and caused others to misunderstand that the mother is a harsh master."
Concubine Jiang Gui propped her elbow on the low case.
She played with a strand of dark hair, looked down at Gu Chongshan, and jokingly said: "Tonight at nine thousand years old, she has a very good temper...How is that little now?"
"I was rescued by Xiao Yi." Gu Chongshan's expression was cold, "Young Master Jiang went to the Xichang dignitaries and was seen by Xiao Yi, so..."
Concubine Jiang has a bad feeling, "Where's Huan'er?"
Gu Chongshan took a few steps back, kneeled respectfully, and whispered, "Niang Niang forgive me."
It was like thunder.
Concubine Jiang raised her hand to cover her heart, her beautiful face was full of disbelief.
Her voice trembled: "Huan'er, he was killed by Xiao Yi?!"
"Yes." Gu Chongshan confessed simply, "This matter is very tricky. After all, it is the first move by the empress. If he gets in front of the emperor, he will only favor Xiao Yi, dislike the viciousness of the empress, and dislike Young Master Jiang's lust. ."
Concubine Jiang's face was pale.
Her father Jiang Taifu had many wives and concubines, and there were many heirs in the house, including twenty grandsons.
But even so, Huan'er is the one closest to her among all nephews...
"Nan Baoyi killed Xin'er in this palace, and Xiao Yi killed Huan'er in this palace again. This account must be clear to them!"
Concubine Jiang was hysterical and furiously overturned the short case filled with exquisite tea utensils.
Gu Chongshan was still kneeling on the spot, with his back straight as a mountain, "It's easy for the empress to say, but Xiao Yi has a 500,000 army in the palm of his hand. Even if your father Jiang Taifu wants to do something with him, it is not easy."
"What about the 500,000 army? He didn't bring Shengjing!"
"But Sheng Jing hides his most elite troops."
Concubine Jiang hesitated, "What do you mean by this?"
Gu Chongshan paused, "I've heard of Yulouchun's name when I first went to Jinguan City since Shengjing. Yulouchun is a theater building on the outside, but privately, it is the largest in Shu County. Bai Xiaosheng’s business can be imagined. The second time I went to Jinguan City, I stood far above the cliff and witnessed how Schrodinger went to the end. An elite army surrounded him, and the leader of the army , It is the boss of Yulouchun, the cold smoke is cool."
"You mean..." Concubine Jiang was surprised, "Yulouchun is actually an army that listens to news, and are they loyal to Xiao Yi?"
"Yulouchun came to Beijing at the same time as Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi bought the theater himself. In addition, there is news that Yulouchun’s cold boss and the white-clothed staff surnamed Shen around Xiao Yi are inextricably linked. Relationship. The minions dare to guess what they are plotting."
Concubine Jiang was lost in thought.
After a while, her lips lightly said: "Self-raising soldiers and horses privately is not the same thing as in charge of state-recognized soldiers and horses...Xiao Yi, this is a rebellion."
She felt that she had grasped Xiao Yi's handle.
She glanced at Gu Chongshan, "Serve my palace to dress up, my palace wants to see the emperor."
She came to the old emperor's palace.
The emperor had just finished soaking in the hot water bath and sat down on the soft couch comfortably, turning over the notebook.
Last time I went back to Jinguan City in a hurry, I didn't have time to watch a few more plays in Yulouchun.
Now that Yulouchun has moved to Shengjing, he can finally feast his eyes.
He has thought about it. This time he will be the host, so I invite Brother Mao Mao to watch the opera and visit the flower house.
They will definitely have a good time.
"emperor!"
From outside the bead curtain came a soft voice.
The old emperor hurriedly took the memorial and hurriedly covered the script.
His old sage was holding his beard on the ground, turning a page of memorial seriously, "Ai concubine is making a loud noise, what's the matter?"
Concubine Jiang has sharp eyes.
After stepping in, I saw a corner of the notebook exposed under his memorial.
She chuckled, "The emperor, the concubine is not a courtier. What do you like to see and see, and the concubine will not nag you. What are you doing so carefully?"
"cough."
The old emperor blushed inexplicably.
He held out the script like a baby, "This is a newly written excerpt called "My ex-husband and I are reunited after ten years." It looks good, and the story is like a god! It is said that Yulou On the day when the spring officially opens, this scene will be performed for the first time. I plan to make an appointment with the best big brother, ride on my beloved little white horse, and go to the theatre and play together."
Concubine Jiang's eyes changed.
She originally came to sue.
However, since the emperor was going to Yulouchun himself, it was better to let him see with his own eyes, Xiao Yi hid private soldiers there.
Only in this way can the crime be punished on the spot.
She calculated it properly and leaned into the arms of the old emperor. "You are so emperor, watching the show is so interesting. Of course you should be with your beloved woman. Isn't the concubine coquettish? Don't the concubine attract you more than Nanguang?"
The old emperor hesitated.
To be fair, Concubine Jiang is really not as interesting as her brother.
What's more, old people are getting old, where is the coquettish?
Seeing his silence, Concubine Jiang's expression was a little subtle.
She was so angry that she pushed the old emperor a little bit and left the sleeping hall angrily.
The old emperor wiped cold sweat on his forehead.
Women are terrible.
It's still interesting.
Speaking of it, I heard that the big house of Brother Mao Mao’s family can be set up in two days. Brother Mao Mao’s move is a big event, and he gets a courtesy...
Tonight is the Spring Festival.
The streets of Shengjing are decorated with colorful lights, fire trees and silver flowers, and the government has even built towering lantern towers, which look radiant and bright as daylight from a distance.
The vendors sell all kinds of glutinous rice and flower cakes. There are countless tricks of walking on stilts, drumming, and running dry boats. The most popular is naturally the dragon lantern.
They dragged the long dragon lanterns, played the trick of the double dragon and the beads, and walked through the lively long street with the lion dance team. The children hugged and rushed to pluck the brocade feathers from the lions.
Scholars and beauties took to the streets one after another, under the lanterns, their temples were fragrant, and their eyebrows were sentimental. Shangyuan Night in Shengjing was a day of reunion and an opportunity for young people to indulge.
The spacious and luxurious carriage drove slowly through the center of the street.
Large fox furs were scattered on the ground.
Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi with a calm face.
The little girl is still awake.
It was limp in his arms, like a doll in colorful clothes.
He remembered how lonely and desolate her eyes were when she walked toward the dark palace lane, like a thousand miles of ice, with no life.
Nan Jiaojiao, what have you experienced?
His eyes were dull, and he stretched out his hand to roll up the dense bamboo curtain.
The excitement in the outside room dispelled the solemn atmosphere in the carriage.
The girl nestled in his arms slowly opened her eyes.
With thin white hands, he unconsciously grasped Xiao Yi's clothes.
She stared at the bustling city fireworks outside the car, and whispered, "Second brother, I don't like the palace."