late night song

Chapter 4 The Ring Leader

Thanks to his martial arts training and the girls' careful care, Gu Yuchu's body quickly recovered, and with the sumptuous meal, he was somewhat mellow, but King Qin never showed up.

Gu Yuchu was also very sensible. He only slept and ate and drank medicine all day long, and was too lazy to even take a step out of the house.

After washing herself and looking in the mirror in the morning, she realized that she was really fat because of food, she murmured to herself.

"Princess, the calligrapher you invited has arrived and is already waiting in the study." Liansheng said as he entered the room.

Mr. Calligraphy?Did I invite you?

Gu Yuchu wondered, thinking that he was not so bored that he couldn't get along with him, but he always wanted to find out. After all, he was the first stranger he wanted to see since he was injured. Maybe he was the leader of Xunmen.

"Go ahead and don't want this pearl flower."

She casually pulled off the gold hairpin inlaid with pearls that the maid had just put in. The maid Jiuer was also very aggrieved, which somehow made the princess unhappy.

Gu Yuchu lived in the Linyue Pavilion built by the inner lake in the palace. Linyue Pavilion was divided into two pavilions, the east and west. The west and east pavilions were connected by a corridor, and the lake water flowed through a narrow channel under the corridor.

Liansheng led her into the west pavilion. The wind was warm and sunny in June, and the lotus leaves were green. The child named Liansheng in front of her was wearing a pink short shirt and long skirt, which matched the scenery very well.

Liansheng, what a nice name, Gu Yuchu was lost in thought, when a breeze blew by, ruffling the lake water and the goose-yellow skirt corners.

It happened that King Qin Qi frame saw her from a distance in the corridor along the lake. He still remembered the firm expression of the little girl after hesitatingly holding the dagger ten years ago. As time went by, it did not look as beautiful as it was now. It was just that The body still contains the same unyielding soul as before.

"Princess, let's go this way." Liansheng looked back and saw the master who had calmed down and shouted. After getting along with her these days, she felt that the princess was not as aloof and difficult to approach as other aristocratic wives, but more like the eldest sister next door, gentle and gentle. And friendly.

Gu Yuchu came to his senses and followed her quickly, but after taking a few steps, he turned around and found that the maid Jiu'er was not cleaning the house, but was following her closely.

This maid was absent-minded when doing things, but she was particularly interested in her whereabouts. She was very impatient.

"Jiu'er, go to the kitchen and bring some snacks."

"No." Jiu'er reluctantly left.

In this way, Gu Yuchu walked into the west pavilion with concentration. He saw a man standing with his hands behind his back. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saluted.

"You don't have to be so polite. Please sit down, sir." She responded politely, although she was a little caught off guard and almost forgot about the princess's false reputation. "My dear Wang Yujin, a native of Qiongzhou, has just accepted the princess's request to teach calligraphy. I wonder which calligraphy style the princess prefers?"

Gu Yuchu remained silent, and Sanxing Academy was founded in Qiongzhou, the capital of Hehe, and later expanded to the Qiyun Mountains, becoming secluded and independent.This person said that he was from Qiongzhou. Could it be that he was a ring leader sent by the Xunmen to order the "shadow" to sleep temporarily or to assign secret services?

But if it is not the case, no clues should be revealed.

She frowned slightly, feeling troubled.

Although I studied under the Xunmen School at Sanxing Academy, calligraphy, poetry, humanities, customs, pharmacology, etc. are also the basis of the eight subjects that must be learned. I have never neglected it. But when it comes to asking which calligraphy style I prefer, I really don’t have time to think about it seriously. As long as it looks good, that’s fine. He didn't stick to formality when writing, and was more free to express himself. How should he answer? Gu Yuchu thought quickly.

"It doesn't matter, Princess, there is no need to rush." ​​Wang Yujin broke the silence.

"Here are the rubbings of various famous calligraphers. After careful study, the princess can choose according to her personal preference."

As he said that, he handed over a three-inch-thick booklet. Before Gu Yuchu could open it, he added: "That's it for today. After the princess has read the rubbings thoroughly, I will go to the mansion to choose the teaching. I’ll take my leave now.”

"Then just follow what the teacher said, Lian Sheng, give him a good life." She nodded in agreement, understanding what this man meant.

After he left, Gu Yuchu dismissed the maids waiting in the study and opened the book.

Oops!The woman looked surprised. This is not a calligraphy rubbing. It is clearly an introduction to the interlocking powers of the entire Dongqi royal family. It is more detailed about the background and preferences of the female relatives of each family. It also includes portraits of the characters, and it is even more detailed about the main family and the family. Concubine fight.

Did he send someone to deliver it?

When Mi Lin almost died, and then she entered the palace as a concubine, she never thought that it was the King of Qin's special arrangement. Even after she joined the Xunmen, her master took care of her in every possible way, and her fellow disciples deliberately alienated her. But she just didn't dare to do this. Guess, I don’t know what the intention is.

But at least what is certain is that Xunmen is inextricably linked to him, and what is more, he may control or affect Xunmen's actions and future.

Gu Yuchu didn't want to pay attention to the power and strategy, but when he was sure that he was willing to escape to Xunmen but was controlled by him, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Why is this necessary? The heart belongs to it.

(End of this chapter)