The general was a starlet

Since getting married, Chu Jingshu has worked harder in front of the emperor and the people. In addition to giving porridge and bounty outside the city gate, she also used her own routine money to treat the poor people, and sometimes she personally treated the people. When mentioning the crown princess in the city, everyone must call out the female Bodhisattva.

Upon hearing this, Gu Zifeng said in a cold voice, "If you don't do anything else, Chu Jingshu will overwhelm you, His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Female beauty, nothing to be afraid of." Gu Ziming's nonchalant attitude almost prevented Gu Zifeng from slapping him.

In the evening, Chu Jingshu came to Mingxi Hall with a cup of tonic soup, "Your Highness, it's late at night, don't work too hard, just pay attention to your body."

Gu Ziming ignored him, frowning slightly, with disgust on his face, but Chu Jingshu didn't care, and didn't leave as usual, but sat beside him quietly, and when Gu Ziming looked at her again, she was already fast asleep.

"Come here, take her back."

Eunuch Qi came in cautiously, and he looked at Chu Jingshu with distress. In his eyes, Chu Jingshu was a very well-behaved and sensible child, and he couldn't help persuading: "Your Highness, let's go back and rest together, and we can't live here forever."

"Send her back." Gu Ziming didn't raise his head, and never looked at Chu Jingshu.

"Don't bother Eunuch, I'm leaving now." Chu Jingshu slowly opened her eyes, looking sad.

After Chu Jingshu left, Gu Ziming poured out the soup she brought, and told Eunuch Qi: "In the future, without my permission, she is not allowed to step into Mingxi Palace."

At this time, Bai Jiu walked in quietly, and Gu Ziming noticed it.So he asked Eunuch Qi to step down.

"what happened?"

"My lord, the King of Wind, he said..."

"He's going to look for his brother again?"

"Well, Qiqiao Festival."

Gu Ziming held his forehead and said helplessly: "Go early and come back early, you stay for me."

On the day of the Qiqiao Festival, Gu Zifeng rushed to Jiangzhou, but Miao Zan had already arrived, and was chatting with Shen Changying with his arms around his shoulders. Relapse, take me to rest."

Shen Changying immediately hugged Gu Zifeng, and said worriedly: "The old injury relapsed, you come here? Don't die, right?"

As he spoke, he called the military doctor and led Gu Zifeng towards the tent.

"Be careful, I can't say two more words." Miao Zan lowered his eyes and shrugged helplessly.

Su Wanxi poured him a glass of wine, "Just tell me."

Miao Zan sighed, and drank the wine, "I heard that in a few days, the foreign missions will go to Lang'an?"

"I don't know, I'm far away from the emperor, so I don't understand." Su Wanxi once again lamented how inconvenient it was in the ancient times with extremely poor communication, and there was no time to notify me of anything.

Imperial Palace City, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Gu Zijing lay on the table in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and complained repeatedly. Originally, he wanted to take a stroll in the imperial city and maybe meet his destiny, but his elder brother left a lot of mess and went on a date!

"Father, I quit. I don't want to do anything. I want to go on strike, I want to be liberated, I want to be free!" These are the words he learned from Su Wanxi.

Before Gu Aotian could say anything, Gu Ziming came in, carried him and said to Gu Aotian: "Father, the embassy from the country will arrive tomorrow, the station has been arranged properly, and there are still some casual matters, can you take a look?"

"Don't look at it or not, you can do it." Gu Aotian quickly waved his hand, he has important things to do today.

"Okay, father, don't go to see Master for a drink. Master is not in good health and drinking alcohol hurts his mind." After Gu Ziming finished speaking, he dragged the wailing Gu Zijing away.

Gu Aotian said to Bai Shuang: "Why is this like my father?"

The next day, the delegation from the country arrived in the imperial city. There were less than ten people in total. The leader was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his face.

When Gu Ziming looked at him, he always felt very familiar, especially those eyes, which looked very much like his mother and concubine.

After exchanging pleasantries, Gu Ziming said, "I don't know why your lord wears a mask?"

"Oh, don't be offended, the prince. I have a rough appearance since I was a child. I'm afraid I will frighten the Holy One." The man was very respectful, and his voice was quite hoarse, and he couldn't recognize the original sound.

"It's okay, sir, please take off the mask." Gu Aotian said sharply, from the moment he entered the door, Gu Aotian stared at him for a long time.

The man seemed to be in a dilemma, but he still listened to Gu Aotian's words and took off the mask.

It was an extremely ugly face, with black corners of the mouth and dense scars. If you didn't look carefully, you might think there were bugs crawling on his face.

All civil and military officials sighed for a while, and the faces of the missionaries who left the country were not very good, "My lord, our lord has never taken off the mask, this..."

"It's nothing. When you meet the Holy One, you must be honest with each other. I just hope that you don't scare the Holy One."

This time, the foreign mission came here mainly to discuss the ownership of the land around Guanzhou. It would be too much to talk about in a day or two, so Gu Ziming was not in a hurry.

Imperial City, Baekweitang.

Opposite Chu Jingshu, sat the masked man headed by him.

"Your Highness, didn't you agree to marry me?" The man looked at Chu Jingshu playfully, "I don't know about our Crown Prince, but do you know how many moles you have on your back?"

"Enough, aren't you afraid that I will expose you now?" Chu Jingshu's face changed drastically.

The man laughed loudly and took off the mask. It was a very delicate face, with the same eyebrows and eyes as Rong Chenyan, and lips and teeth similar to Rong Xiaoran.

It's a pity that she doesn't have Rong Xiaoran's aggressiveness and Rong Chenyan's tenderness.

"Rong Yinghao, are you crazy?" Chu Jingshu quickly asked her confidant to close the window.

"What are you afraid of? That kid Xia Guo buried five teams beside me, so I can clean it up too?" Rong Yinghao said nonchalantly, not forgetting to tease Chu Jingshu's face.

"Rong Yinghao!" Chu Jingshu slapped his hand away and shouted sharply.

"Tsk, why are you so angry? Don't worry, the elite soldiers have been raised. The day I get the jade seal and the soldier talisman is the day you get the Liguo."

"I won't forget, don't worry."

In Jiangzhou, Su Wanxi received a letter from Gu Aotian, allowing him and Shen Changying to go to Guanzhou. As early as two months ago, Jiang Meng sent him a letter saying that Xiaoyu gave birth to a fat boy, Jiang Meng I want to invite them to the Hundred Days Banquet.

Su Wanxi was overjoyed, she hadn't seen Jiang Meng for many years, now that Uncle Jiang had been promoted to become a father, he hurriedly called Shen Changying.

"Changying, pack up, we're leaving tomorrow, dad asked us to have a good meal with Uncle Jiang on his behalf."

"Ah Ying, do you want me to go with you? Anyway, I have nothing to do." Miao Zan, who was about to go back, his eyes lit up when he heard that there was a banquet to attend.

"Go back quickly, you have your business everywhere." Without waiting for Shen Changying to say anything, Gu Zifeng gouged him hard and said in a loud voice.

Miao Zan clenched his fists, and said airily, "Gu Zifeng, if you weren't my savior, I would beat your mother until I knew you."

"Come on, come on, let me see how capable you are."

Shen Changying stood between the two of them, "Okay, you two children, have you packed your things? Let's go together tomorrow."

Su Wanxi looked at them as if watching a play, he finally understood why so many people were chasing after the [-] o'clock show!