Chapter 851: Wen's rumors

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Wen's actions and Xuanyuanxian's reaction made Gu Chunzhu completely abandon his delusions about them, for example, the two can be safe with each other. Since you are all benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous.
Gu Chunzhu looked at himself in the mirror and showed a sweet smile, "Mother Liu, you will go and do a small thing for me later."
Mother Liu stood behind Gu Chunzhu and brushed her hair. She accidentally saw Gu Chunzhu's smiling face in the mirror. My wife really smiled, and she could fall into the city.
However, three or two days later, the story outside changed a trick, and this time it was the Wen Family who was in the East Palace and was imprisoned by Xuanyuan.
And she was obviously the central character of the story, and learned that the news was indeed the last one, but still figured it out from Xuanyuan's vigorous scolding.
On this day, Xuanyuan Xian, who hadn't come to see Wen's for quite some time, came to her yard with a cold look. Walking all the way, the court ladies knelt down and lowered their heads, fearing that one could accidentally be caught by Xuanyuan to vent their anger.
"Wen Shi! You clean up for me, and tomorrow I will go to the Royal Temple and concentrate on praying for the royal family." The Prince is probably also disappointed, no longer as angry as last time, but just left this sentence coldly, and then left .
"Prince! Prince!" Wen Shi raised the skirt, trying to catch up, and shouted constantly, but Xuan Yuanxian was unheard of, he kept his feet, and he never looked back.
As a result, Wenshi could only watch Xuanyuan Xianyuan drifting away, losing her figure completely in a corner. She stood in the hallway without a soul, and there wasn't even a close maid beside her. She was embarrassed, helpless, and pathetic.
How can things that have been in the past for so many days be turned over again? Wen Shi was puzzled.
"Princess, let's go back. It's cold, don't get frostbite." An old grandmother who had been with Wen's for a long time could easily catch up, looking at Wen's distressedly, holding her hand, and taking her back Go to the house.
Wen's asked the reason silently, but no one heard, and no one could answer.
When she looked back, she could only see the worried eyes of the old man, and she smiled weakly. "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just want to ask you to help me find out the reasons for the rumors."
It turned out that the origin of the rumors was a tea house, and their storyteller had a new story about his wife who fell into the mountains, was rescued by someone, was privy to that person, and also murdered the original husband and murdered him. The story of the husband's property.
Speaking of this, this story is only a little similar to Wen's experience, that is, living in the mountains and forests. But he couldn't bear to guide deliberately, and everyone's gossip heart, Wen's was successfully caught in this absurd story.
And the difference from the last rumor is that this time it was spread among the people and gradually spread to the upper levels. So there are more patterns and the lower limit is lower. Maybe the civilians below are just pastimes, then the upper class laughed when they knew it.
Therefore, both the Wen Family and the Prince's Mansion had to pay attention to it. In order to eliminate the influence of the people, the Wen family "actively" went to the temple to cultivate themselves and to pray for the royal family.
Knowing the whole story, Wenshi understood that he was abandoned by the Prince and Wenjia together. She smiled bitterly, slumped on the wooden chair, and burst into tears with a smile.
The next day, before dawn, a low-key carriage drove quietly from the side door of the Royal Palace and ran straight to the Royal Temple.
But for the unexpected things in Wenjia and Prince's Mansion, although Wen was sent away, the folk rumors were still as fierce, and even because Wen was sent to the temple, it was more real and determined.
At the corner of the teahouse, the two of them knocked melon seeds while listening to the story of Mr. Storyteller on the stage with interest. They didn't know what the story was and suddenly discussed.
"Have you heard? That..." The speaker showed a meaningful look, showing a thumb in his hand, "Wife of that one is a slutty, and it has an affair with those bald donkeys in the temple It was originally thought that it was contaminated by a bandit in the deep mountain, and it was just sent to the temple. As a result, when I went to the temple, I realized that she, she was simply mingled with the bald donkey!"
The people next to me saw the story so nose and eye, the person who spoke was still quite confident, they all approached, and the eager eyes of gossip burst out in their eyes, "As you say, she is not very happy now."
The person who speaks sees so many people paying attention to themselves, and even stands up, "That's natural."
"How did you find out about it?" someone asked.
"It is said that someone went to visit her one day, but heard that kind of voice outside her house." The speaker said raised her eyebrows, revealing a wretched look that you and I knew, and nodded and smiled when she saw everyone else. He continued, "So I took a closer look and found out."
Twitter, a group of people around the speaker, one question after another, and even a new plot.
In this way, one by one, every one added something new, Wen's reputation was completely ruined.
The gossip outside, the miserable rain in the Prince's Mansion, has nothing to do with the General Mansion, Gu Chunzhu ushered in the "guest" who came early to the New Year-Wei Zhixing.
Wei Zhixing was the first to come home, because he has many things in his family, and he may not be able to take the time to go to the General Mansion during the New Year. Chat.
"Happy Chinese New Year! I wish you all the best in the new year, radiant, more and more beautiful." Wei Zhixing bowed his hand to Gu Chunzhu and asked the book behind him to present the gift.
Gu Chunzhu still resigned several times before accepting Wei Zhixing's gift. Wei Zhixing walked forward with a smile, showing his closeness to Gu Chunzhu, "You are just like my mother, why can't you give a gift during the Spring Festival. Please take it apart to see if you like it."
"Why don't you like your whole heart?" Gu Chunzhu took the gift and opened it in the eyes that Wei Zhixing looked forward to.
What Wei Zhixing sent was actually a wood carving, which didn't look very delicate, but Gu Chunzhu guessed that this was carved by Wei Zhixing himself. She picked it up and glanced in detail under the light for a few more times to make sure that it should be the image of the carving. Although it is not 100% restored, at least it has not destroyed its own beauty.
"You are so powerful, the wood carving can achieve this level." Gu Chunzhu did not skimp on his own praise, and vigorously praised Wei Zhixing.
Wei Zhixing scratched his head embarrassedly, but said narcissistic words in his mouth, "I also feel very powerful, haha!"