The charming legitimate daughter is reborn, addicted to the abstinent prince's pampering

General Gu's Mansion.

Gu Wangshu looked at the two sets of wedding clothes hanging on the clothes rails.

One set is dark black, solemn and elegant, and is a serious wedding dress for Helianguo to wear when getting married.

The other set is bright red. Although it is also festive, no one would choose this color when a legitimate daughter gets married and becomes a wife. It is usually worn when taking a concubine.

"Miss, which outfit do you think is appropriate?"

Qiu Chi was a little embarrassed, but more angry.

Marriage is so important to a woman. Her young lady has such a noble status, yet she has to marry that bad old man, the old emperor.

At best, she would go to the palace to be a concubine, but at worst, she would be a concubine.

I'm not allowed to wear dark black, but today is a big event for her young lady, so if she wears red, it would really be a disgrace to her.

Gu Wangshu was stunned and suddenly remembered that Chinese weddings originated in the Zhou Dynasty more than 3000 years ago.

At that time, the wedding clothes were mainly black.

This color tone lasted until the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it became crimson for men and green for women. This is how red men and women came to be. It was not until the Ming and Qing Dynasties that red became the mainstream, implying happiness.

Seeing Gu Wangshu in a daze, Qiu Chi thought that his young lady was silently sad in her heart.

"Miss..." Her voice was filled with worry.

Gu Wangshu came to his senses and gave her a comforting smile.

"Wear red."

Qiu Chi hesitated and said, "Didn't Red wrong the young lady?"

Gu Wangshu smiled: "Wearing Xuanhei is what wrongs me. It is a wedding dress that I only wear once in my life. How could I wear it for that stupid emperor Helian Ao."

Qiu Chi thought about it and suddenly felt that what the lady said was very reasonable.

The dark clouds in my heart immediately disappeared.

"Then this slave will serve the young lady to change her clothes."

She put on the large red wedding dress for Gu Wangshu very quickly with her hands and feet. While tying up her hair, Gu Wangshu said:

"Make it simple."

Qiu Chi understood that the young lady had important things to do during this attack, and her hair was too heavy to carry out easily.

Qiu Chi deftly fixed Gu Wangshu's hair firmly on the top of his head with a hairpin.

"Is this okay, Miss?"

Gu Wangshu looked in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

"You still understand my thoughts best."

After everything was packed, Gu Wangshu finally took Qiuchi out of Qinxinyuan.

There were many people standing outside the courtyard gate.

Mrs. Gu, second aunt, mother, sister-in-law, Meng Ying, and her second uncle Gu Chengfeng.

The old lady grabbed Gu Wangshu's hands and burst into tears.

"A palace like this must be very dangerous. Xiao Shu, you must pay attention to your safety."

After giving his instructions, Gu Wangshu still felt uneasy and said to Gu Chengfeng again:

"Chengfeng, Xiaoshu's safety is entrusted to you. You must bring her back safely. If something goes wrong..."

The old lady did not dare to continue talking. If Xiao Shu really made a mistake, she would not want to live anymore.

The old lady held Gu Wangshu's hand so tightly that Gu Wangshu felt the pain, but remained silent and kept a dignified smile.

"I am sensible, and my second uncle and the prince will also protect me. Grandma can rest assured."

The old lady was worried, but she couldn't stop Gu Wangshu from going to the palace. She hugged Gu Wangshu hard and then let go.

Then everyone else also kept asking for advice, and Gu Wangshu promised repeatedly that he would come back unscathed.

In extreme reluctance, Gu Wangshu, Gu Chengfeng and Qiu Chi finally left the general's mansion.

The female members of the Gu family stood in front of the mansion, watching the carriage getting further and further away until it disappeared into the night, unable to regain their consciousness for a long time.

In the silent Taiping Street, there are only the sounds of horse hooves and rolling wheels.

In the carriage, Gu Chengfeng ordered:

"Leave everything to the second uncle, you just have to protect yourself, do you understand?"

"it is good."

After the brief conversation, there was a long silence, and the carriage drove to the palace gate.

Under the illumination of the red palace lanterns, the palace is bright.

Gu Chengfeng was carried out of the carriage by the driver first, followed by Qiu Chi, and finally Gu Wangshu got off the carriage.

There was a sedan at the corner gate of the palace, obviously prepared for Gu Wangshu.

Before Gu Wangshu walked to the sedan, Gu Chengfeng still said worriedly: "Xiao Shu, pay attention to safety."

Gu Wangshu turned around and looked at Gu Chengfeng. She saw full of worry in her second uncle's eyes, but Gu Chengfeng saw firmness and calmness in her eyes.

Gu Wangshu didn't say a word, but all his emotions were conveyed to Gu Chengfeng from his eyes.

[We have no retreat. We must win today’s battle. 】

Gu Wangshu entered the sedan chair with firm belief.

The eunuch shouted "Get up the sedan" sharply, and in a blink of an eye, Gu Wangshu was carried into the corner gate and disappeared in front of the palace gate.

Entering the palace again, Gu Wangshu couldn't help but feel nervous.

The scene of him being beaten to death next to the lotus pond in the Imperial Garden came to mind involuntarily.

In her ears were the painful screams of her relatives, and the blood in front of her eyes was redder than the red wedding dress she was wearing.

Gu Wangshu closed his eyes and suppressed the images in his mind.

She would never allow the events of her previous life to happen again.

She has three purposes for entering the palace this time.

The first is to help His Royal Highness the Crown Prince successfully ascend to the throne.

The second is to kill the scourge of Concubine Wen.

at last.......

Thinking of the last goal, Gu Wangshu's eyes turned fierce.

The last step was to kill the old emperor, a foolish king.

She believed that His Highness the Prince's kindness would never kill the old emperor.

Gu Wangshu raised his hand and touched the only sharp hairpin on his head, his murderous intention getting deeper and deeper.

Rather than saying that the tragic ending of the Gu family in the previous life was caused by Concubine Wen, it is better to say that the culprit was the old emperor.

Without the old emperor's connivance, Concubine Wen's trick would not have succeeded.

Tonight, neither Concubine Wen nor the old emperor can survive. If we don't kill them, we will be sorry for the exterminated Gu family, Lu family and Yun family.

The sedan swerved into the harem, and when it was about to arrive, Qiuchi reminded him gently from outside the sedan.

"Miss, we'll be here soon."

Gu Wangshu opened a corner of the sedan's curtain, and with the light from the palace lantern, she saw a magnificent palace appearing in front of her.

The door of the palace is open, and a plaque is hung on the door. On the plaque are three gilded characters "Long'en Hall".

Seeing these three words, Gu Wangshu sneered in his heart.

Long En?

Ah--

She didn't think it was unintentional for the old emperor to place her in this palace.

The homophonic pronunciation of Long'en Temple is Dragon's Grace, and the popular explanation is the grace of the True Dragon Emperor.

The old emperor was using these three words to remind her that being able to enter the harem was a favor to her, and she should be content and grateful.

At the same time, it was also to beat her and the Gu family to make them behave themselves.

Gu Wangshu's eyes became colder and colder.

The old emperor had no other abilities. He was very good at manipulating his ministers and using power.

Gu Wangshu was carried into the Long'en Palace, and then with the help of Qiu Chi, he entered the bedroom and sat on the bed quietly waiting for the emperor's arrival.

The officials attending the banquet were arranged in the Jinluan Palace.

The emperor, wearing a dragon robe, walked in with a big belly supported by the eunuch in charge.