Reborn imperial concubine

The cool breeze is blowing, the wind chimes under the eaves are jingling, and the lingering lovesickness squeezes into the crack of the door along the wind.

The little palace maid who kept watch at night hugged her legs and huddled in the corner of the corridor, and the bedroom was quiet and peaceful.

On the bed, Jiang Yushan turned over, hugged the corner of the quilt, and frowned slightly, showing a very restless sleeping face.

In the dream, the misty Sanjing Lake lay before me, which is the most beautiful scenery in Silla.

A gentle voice came from my ear, "Yu Shan."

Jiang Yushan turned her head, and saw the familiar tall man standing beside her, with a fair face and slender eyes, and there were only cracks left when he smiled, showing a naive and gentle manner.

He obviously has a good appearance and is the high-ranking king of Silla, but in front of her, he always smiles with a hint of humble shyness, bows his head and ears, and looks hopeless.

He brought the dandelions he picked to her mouth, and Jiang Yushan curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled, and with a blow, umbrella-shaped seeds floated on the face of the person opposite.

As if being tickled by a dandelion, he raised his hand and rubbed his nose vigorously, making Jiang Yushan blow even more joyfully.

"Yushan," the man bent down, pulled out another dandelion, stood up and faced the vast and boundless Shanjing Lake, blowing it away, and said softly, "You...Kaixi...definitely."

He was saying "you must live a happy life", and Jiang Yushan was used to him talking to her in the unfamiliar Daxia language.

Even though she had learned Silla fluently before marrying her, he always insisted on speaking a half-baked Xia language in order to make her feel friendly.

The consciousness in the dream is always drowsy. She leaned on his shoulder and murmured in a daze: "I'm not happy until you send someone to pick me up."

The man was silent for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Wait no more, Yushan, you drink the medicine and take off your body..."

Her heart felt like someone had slapped her hard, Jiang Yushan trembled, woke up from fright, sat up abruptly, and beads of sweat burst out from the corners of her forehead.

What a terrible dream, why... even he persuaded her to wash off the marks on her body?

It must be the persecution of her father, king and brothers in the past few days that made her have such a weird dream.

She raised her hand to brush her hair, and gently stroked the slightly undulating mark on the back of her neck. A wave of pheromones of passionate courtship floated in the air, but no one responded to her.

This mark is the only connection she has with him now. If she obeys her father, mother and concubine's persuasion, and swallows a bowl of beneficial medicine, then she will not even have the last breath to accompany her. How can she be willing?

It had been a long time since the glands had been actively opened, and Jiang Yushan couldn't help but smile wryly, even seeing him in her dream would make her yearn for him uncontrollably, making others laugh at him.

She gently lay back on the pillow and wrapped herself tightly with the brocade quilt.

Go to sleep soon, maybe you can still dream of him.

Gu Sheng bought a simple small house next to the alley, took in some children from common people, and taught them the skills of pipa and other musical instruments.

It's not for making a living, just looking for something to do.

She was qualified to work in the Drum Department of the Imperial Academy, but she was worried that she would run into His Highness the Ninth Prince again and make him feel uncomfortable, so she gave up altogether.

Gu Sheng declined the monthly expenses that Jiang Han sent to the house to show her position, but this does not mean that she and Yan will be struggling to survive.

In fact, she is not short of money.

Just the items that His Highness Ninth Highness has bestowed over the years, any one of them can be exchanged for the life of her mother and daughter.

If it weren't for the fear of Gu's family coming to the house, Gu Sheng could buy another small house with three courtyards, but if he deliberately distanced himself like this, it would be inconvenient for Jiang Han to send guards to guard the house for her.

Jiang Han still came to visit Gu Sheng in the outer house when he was free. Although he was also anxious, he didn't want to force Gu Sheng.

Knowing that Gu Sheng lost her companionship status was for her own sake, and also knowing that her tenacious persistence was for her own safety, with such affection, what could Jiang Han be dissatisfied with?

Jiang Han was reluctant to invite her into the mansion as a side concubine, and also wanted to wait until his first day.

To make the concubine mother obey and make Gu Sheng feel at ease, there is only one solution - ascend to the supreme position, and no one can restrain her from now on.

Forming parties for personal gain is only for the sake of the overall situation, in order to get rid of the burdens and oppression that have been carried since birth.

Bow your head in the mud, just for the sake of being spotless in the future, and become a wise king praised by later generations.

In the late autumn, more and more people came to learn piano art, half of them came for Gu Sheng's reputation as the top prize in the drum music award, and the other half came because they heard that she had been an accompanying student for Chaopin Huangjue, so they came to inquire about Gu Sheng. Your Highness likes it.

Gu Sheng has an easy-going personality, except that he doesn't want anyone to mention the little scum, and specially set a clear rule that all students who inquire about the royal secrets will be expelled from the school, and finally his ears are quiet.

Only now can she realize how difficult it is for outsiders to inquire about His Highness Ninth Prince's news. They can only rely on rumors to learn about His Highness Ninth Prince's situation.

Fortunately, some truths were more or less obtained from Jiang Han—since she left, there was no one to take over as her companion, and Jiang Chenyue has been alone in and out of the school since then.

Jiang Han joked to her that the youngest Huangjue had grown up too, saying that she might be the last companion of the royal family during the Qiyou years.

She turned her head and didn't answer, what grew up, in her eyes His Highness Jiu is still young.

It was getting cold quickly, and on the first day of September, it rained heavily.

On the second day, Jiang Han sent someone to deliver her a secret message—the eighth princess had fled.

Gu Sheng turned pale with fright, but fortunately someone came to tell her that the eighth princess had only an elderly nanny with her, and they hired a car to go to the sea to the north.

The coachman was caught by the guards, and he had already confessed the place where the eighth princess got off.

There are so many mountains there that cars can't get in. You have to walk over the hills to reach the coast.Even if the eight princesses can successfully arrive, it will be very difficult to get involved in the cargo ships traveling to and from Silla.

The port has been blocked at this time, and the eighth princess is still in the mountain, following the footprints, the general location has been locked.

Jiang Han was worried that she would be anxious if she heard the gossip outside, so he conveyed the actual situation to her, and promised that after finding someone, he would pick her up to comfort the eighth princess.

Gu Sheng couldn't help blaming himself. The last time I saw the eighth princess, she had already noticed that she was impatient. He should have come up with a new excuse to lie to her.

Recalling carefully, at this time in the previous life, Jiang Han did not hide the news of the death of the King of Silla. The Eighth Princess probably followed her husband and passed away for several months.

In this life, under Gu Sheng's persuasion, the entire royal family blocked the news of Silla.

In order to save her life and avoid heartbroken lovesickness, everyone tried every means to coax the eighth princess to drink the medicinal soup that faded the mark, but it was of no avail.

Suddenly began to doubt whether it was right or wrong to force her to stay?

Gu Shengqiang suppressed the hesitation in his heart, and asked Fang Yu to send someone to follow her, and immediately catch up with Jiang Han, and together they went up the mountain to search for the eighth princess.

She wanted to see Jiang Yushan as soon as possible and persuade her personally.

If Jiang Yushan's life cannot be saved, then she cannot be allowed to leave with her lies, which will make Gu Sheng regret his whole life.

Therefore, she can't feel at ease in handing over this matter to anyone.

Fang Yu quickly prepared the frame, and when he heard that Gu Sheng was going to the hills in the north, he looked down at her pair of pink cloth shoes embroidered with lotus flowers, and immediately sent his men to find a new pair of soap boots.

"It just rained yesterday, and the mountain road is muddy. The third girl put these boots on the outside of the shoes, so as not to get her feet dirty."

Gu Sheng didn't shirk, and said: "Master Fang has a heart." He put on his shoes and got into the car.

They were a pair of high-brow soap boots worn by men, and she could just slip them on without taking them off, but they looked a little clumsy.

At the foot of the mountain, he was stopped by the soldiers who blocked the mountain road. Gu Sheng reported his name to find King Xuan. Jiang Han expected that she would come when she found out, so he made arrangements in advance.

The soldiers confirmed their identities to the guards of the Zhenfu Division, and led Gu Sheng alone into a small sedan chair carried by two people, and bumped into the mountain.

Boots were useless.

Turn around the stone road at the foot of the mountain, turn into the depths of the forest, and there are no soldiers stationed beside you.

The forest was deep and secluded, with withered and yellow leaves falling all over the ground, the two porters bumped one foot deep and the other shallow, with rustling sounds under their feet, and occasionally there was a crisp sound of trampling dead branches.

Gu Sheng raised the curtain from time to time and asked, "How far is it?"

The bearer spoke too soon, and his heart was tormented with anxiety, wishing he could get out of the sedan chair and run by himself.

After a short distance, the sedan chair stopped abruptly, and the bearer at the back was unprepared.

Gu Sheng frowned upon hearing this, and asked without opening the curtain, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he himself noticed something unusual. There seemed to be bursts of heavy breathing nearby, like the grunting of a beast's throat.

All of a sudden, the hairs all over his body stood on end, Gu Sheng opened the curtain, and whispered: "What's the sound? You won't encounter a big bug, right?"

The bearer at the front hissed, put down the sedan chair slowly, turned around and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid a wild boar is blocking the way ahead, we have to turn around and call for help, otherwise we have to take a detour, and we will arrive at the camp after two miles." .”

Just as Gu Sheng was about to respond, he heard the bearer behind him yell in surprise: "Come out!"

"Go! Go!" There was a burst of panic.

Gu Sheng was so startled that she raised the curtain of the sedan chair, and saw the bearer in front trying to lift the sedan chair, which made her stagger and fall back into the sedan chair.

Gu Sheng exclaimed, stabilized his feet, and then lifted the curtain, and saw the bearer standing upright in front, and asked her in a low voice not to move.

Gu Sheng followed the sound and looked over, a wild boar as tall as half a person, with black mane and oily mane, it didn't look like it was crazy.

But suddenly, he came straight in her direction!

The two bearers who were standing in front of them disappeared in an instant!

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Gu Sheng blurted out in panic and screamed, probably she really didn't have the life of a sedan chair, and she was full of begging for His Highness to appear...