In the teahouse where she once met her father, at this moment, one of the windows facing the street was wide open, and Yan Beichen was sitting in it, staring at the carriage without blinking.

His gaze penetrated the gauze curtain and met Gu Yunjiao's eyes.

Gu Yunjiao stared at him for a moment, then suddenly raised her hand and pointed her middle finger at him.

If it wasn't for Yan Beichen, she would now be able to live with her father and younger brother instead of living in the Duke's Mansion.

Even if she is now engaged, everyone is very respectful to her, but after all, she is relying on others and not free.

And she doesn't need to take so many guards when she goes out, and now it's almost a luxury to breathe fresh air.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Yan Beichen lost her secret staff, and she has a large number of guards, so Yan Beichen can't do anything to her for a while.

After all, with the scale of the guards around her, if she was to be taken away smoothly, it was estimated that twice as many people would be needed, and it would become a large-scale fight in the streets.

The emperor would not allow such a thing to happen in the capital, it would be slapped in the face. If this is the case, the emperor must be held accountable.

Moreover, in the capital, there is a military patrol shop every two hundred steps away, and there are four or five soldiers in it, which is equivalent to the police station of later generations.

There is also the patrol inspection of the Beijing Inspection Department, who will patrol the streets back and forth. The Beijing inspection is not at the level of the Xiangcheng yamen. Once there is a fight on the street, the inspection department will arrive at the fastest speed. If there are many people, they can quickly call in reinforcements.

Therefore, as long as it is not silently taken away at night, there is no need to be too afraid during the day.

She can freely express her contempt and anger.

After making the gesture, Gu Yunjiao turned her head and stopped looking over there.

At this moment, when Yan Beichen in the teahouse saw Gu Yunjiao's gesture through the hazy gauze curtain, he was startled, and then laughed.

He didn't know what the gesture represented, but, with his cleverness, he guessed that the gesture must have some insulting connotations.

Well, it's like swearing at him.

Yan Beichen licked his lips excitedly, such a provocation not only did not anger him, but aroused his greater interest in Gu Yunjiao.

He even imagined what it would be like to spit out cursing words from her slightly pouting mouth?

What will she look like? It must be exciting.

The carriage was so far away that he couldn't even see the shadow. Yan Beichen got up and got on his horse and drove towards the government office.

After the new year, in addition to the scholar of Xuanhe Palace, he also served as the minister of personnel, and the emperor used him even more.

Sitting in the carriage, Yan Beichen suddenly remembered that today was the day when the concubines of the British government got married, and he could go there for a drink in the evening.

Originally, he wouldn't give this face to a concubine's marriage, but now Yan Beichen thinks he can go play, even if he can't meet Gu Yunjiao, it's not bad to tease the young master.

The wedding banquet in the Imperial Palace was held in the evening.

Inside and outside the house, carriages were parked.

Although there were a lot of guests, if it wasn't for Jiang Youzhi's sudden return, the number of guests at this wedding would have been at least double.

Yan Beichen got off the carriage and looked around, and then he walked to the main hall under the guidance of the servant.

Those officials who came to drink wedding wine saw Yan Beichen stand up and say hello.

Yan Beichen nodded occasionally, but most of the time he ignored it.

The servant led Yan Beichen to sit down. He came late and started the seat soon after he came in.

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