Chapter 349

"Isn't that a good sleep?" Gu Jiao asked.

Duke Wei opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

From time to time in the hall came the laughter of Aunt Liu's sisters and the two daughters-in-law of Zhou's family, as well as the noise of their children's babbling in the front yard and small space.

In the past, it was hard for your majesty to fall asleep at the slightest movement in the palace. How could your majesty sleep so well when there was such a noise outside?

The emperor slept directly from the afternoon to the next morning and didn't eat any supper.

Gu Jiao watched the emperor rush into the carriage to go to the early court with his fluffy hair. She thought that he couldn't sleep? Mingming sleeps more than she does!

She ordered black powder last night, and the whole family was woken up by the explosion. The emperor snored like thunder, and the yard was full of his breath.

"Well." Gu Jiao touched chin, "I thought I blew him up in the middle of the night."

"Drive! What are you doing The emperor slapped the driver in the head. He was so alive that he was never stunned by the explosion.

After a good sleep, the emperor went back to Huaqing Palace to wash, changed his robe and went to Jinluan palace.

Empress Dowager Zhuang's Feng fan also arrived near the Jinluan hall.

Wei Gonggong reminds: "empress dowager, your majesty also arrived."

The Empress Dowager turned her eyes.

Empress Dowager Zhuang, who stooped for five candied fruits, let people out of the sedan chair and came out with the help of Duke Wei.

The emperor also came out of the sedan chair and looked at empress dowager Zhuang with a smile in his eyes. He did not forget to bow his hand and salute a son: "my son, please greet my mother."

Yesterday, it looked like a bag of withered Chinese cabbage. Today, it's obvious that she has spirit. Empress dowager Zhuang glanced at him and said, "it's late. Don't delay. Go to court quickly. Isn't the emperor always earlier than the AI family? Why is it so late today? "

The emperor was embarrassed to say that he overslept in the blue water Hutong. He was clearly unable to sleep in the magnificent palace. When he went to the small broken room of Empress Dowager Zhuang, he fell asleep and despised himself!

He won't admit that the room is sleepy. He must be too tired for a few days.

When the emperor thought about it, he inadvertently saw empress dowager Zhuang holding a delicate handstove in her hand.

This is a dual-purpose hand stove. It can hold charcoal in winter and ice in summer. It's very cool to hold it in your hand.

The emperor suddenly went over with a smile, raised his hand and knocked down empress dowager Zhuang's handstove.

The stove slapped on the bluestone floor.

It's very hard, not broken.

Empress Dowager Zhuang looked at the emperor coldly. Just as she was about to get angry, she saw several court officials coming from afar.

"Duke Wei, the Empress Dowager's handstove has fallen off. Why don't you pick it up for her?"

"... yes!" Duke Wei picked up the handstove on the ground and got it dirty. Naturally, he couldn't just pass it to the Empress Dowager. He was about to take his sleeve to wipe it.

The emperor took the hand stove and said, "I'll come." He took out his handkerchief and wiped it carefully, as if it could shine before handing it to empress dowager Zhuang with a smile, "empress dowager, your handstove."

The court officials who saw this scene could not help but secretly exclaim that his Majesty was so filial to the Empress Dowager and helped her clean the handstove herself.

Empress Dowager Zhuang's mouth twitched.

She pulled the stove with a cold face.

The emperor reminded me: "smile, mother, smile, all look at it!"

I laugh at you big donkey hoof!

Empress Dowager Zhuang said with a fake smile: "ha ha ha."

The officials walked away. Empress dowager Zhuang stopped laughing and threw the handstove that the emperor had taken to Duke Qin.

On the steps of Jinluan hall, Empress Dowager Zhuang lifted her Phoenix robe to cover her feet and stepped on the emperor's instep!

Emperor: ouch——

There were people all around him. He shut up and swallowed the cry in despair.

He was so hurt that his features were all twisted!

Empress Dowager Zhuang gave a faint smile: "what happened to the emperor?"

The emperor was stiff and held his thigh: "feet... Feet..."

Move your feet!

"Oh, the emperor twisted his feet?" Empress Dowager Zhuang raised her eyebrows and ran a foot over his instep. The emperor rolled his eyes in pain and almost breathed.

Empress Dowager Zhuang gracefully extended her hand, held his arm, and said with a smile: "I'll help you." Then he kept smiling, squeezed out a few words from his teeth and said, "everyone is watching, emperor, smile."

The emperor laughed more than he cried.

The officials can't help feeling that the Empress Dowager also loves her son!

It seems that after the misunderstanding that the Empress Dowager poisoned the young Marquis of zhaodu was relieved, the relationship between mother and son really eased a lot!

Gu Jiao knew nothing about the affairs in the imperial palace. She sent Xiao Jingkong to Guozijian for elementary education, and then went to the hospital.

She found that the hospital often had more patients in the morning and had a little leisure in the afternoon. The little girl who used to be a girl came to play the piano next door from time to time, but now she can't hear it.

She tried to let xiaojiangli learn to play the piano, but the girl was only interested in herbal medicine. Learning to play the piano was more stupid than practicing calligraphy.

She had to give up the idea of letting xiaojiangli play the piano for her.

Gu Jiao looks at the Fuxi Qin on the table, points her fingertips on the box a few times, opens the box, and holds out the charred Fuxi Qin

Her slender fingers gently stroked the string, but she did not play it. She put Fuxi back, closed the box, and got up and went out of the hospital.

She went to the martial arts school.

After months of martial arts competition, she has become a great master of the martial arts school from a primary martial artist, and then she should be a great master.

It is very rare to hear that the total number of masters in the capital is no more than one hand.

Of course, it's jargon. For the common people, it's a group of martial arts experts.

At the master level, it's rare to appear in the Jianghu. There is a master in Taihe martial arts school, but it's just a nominal one. Gu Jiao has come to the martial arts school so many times that she hasn't seen a hair of his.

The old Marquis also came to the martial arts school today. He didn't just come to watch Gu Jiao's martial arts competition. He also wanted to see if there were any other powerful young men here. If he could find a few at first, his eyes became picky after he had Gu Jiao.

It seems that it's hard to find a young man who is so young, so talented and can control his killing heart.

He is a general on the battlefield. He has killed countless people in his life. How can he not feel the desire to kill a person?

The Marquis didn't know what he was going through. He wanted to kill so much. What's rare is that he didn't let himself become a murderer.

This is another reason why the old Marquis appreciates Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao came down from the competition platform, and the Marquis also came out of the wing room on the second floor. They met each other in the lobby.

The old Marquis looked at Gu Jiao with a smile and said, "is today's competition over?"

Gu Jiao nodded.

"You've made great progress recently." It's beyond his expectation. If he hadn't watched the younger brother compare with each other one after another, he would have thought that the younger brother was an expert in the past. He just lost his strength for some reason and was slowly recovering in some way.

The old Marquis said again, "by the way, are you still practicing your shooting skills recently?"

Mentioned this, Gu Jiao blinked.

The old Marquis was slightly surprised: "do you have your red tassel gun?"

Gu Jiao shook her head.

The old Marquis didn't know that her red tassel gun had been lost on the night when he saved the emperor. He thought she had left it at home. He laughed and said, "it's OK. I brought you a new red tassel gun."

Gu Jiao followed him to the backyard of the martial arts school.

The old Marquis's carriage stopped outside the back door. He went to the carriage, took a red tassel gun wrapped in red cloth and handed it to Gu Jiao: "try it."

Gu Jiao takes it over and takes apart the red cloth.

WOW!

It's the big guy she saw in the barracks!

This red tassel gun is two inches longer than the ordinary red tassel gun, and its weight is heavier. The head of the gun is shining with cold light. Gu Jiao takes it in her hand and tries it. It looks like you long Jing Hong. It's very domineering!

The old Marquis's eyes unconsciously showed some satisfaction.

Sure enough, his vision is very original. The red tassel gun of the famous general of the state of Yan is very suitable for his little brother.

"Don't you feel heavy?" He asked.

Gu Jiao shook her head.

She likes the weight of it. It has the power to destroy the withering and decaying, and it also has the power to break the precipitous.

She played a few more tricks, and the more she played, the more satisfied she was.

She didn't like cold weapons before, but this red tassel gun suits her very well.

The old Marquis has been observing her moves. He taught her the shooting method, but the shooting method is more suitable for the ordinary red tassel gun. He can't give full play to the greatest power of the red tassel gun.

"Brother Gu, wait for you first." He went over and said, "give me the gun."

Gu Jiao is having a good time. She smashes her mouth and gives him the red tassel gun.

The old Marquis took it and did not do any fancy moves. He only used one move. He bent his legs slightly, held the root of the red tassel gun in his right hand, close to his right waist, and held the middle of the red tassel gun in his left hand. He pointed the head of the gun to the front and stabbed it out!

Seemingly simple move, but that moment Leng is with infinite murderous, even the wind and sand are startled, leaves rustle.

Gu Jiao's mask was almost blown down.

She blinked her eyes. Her eyes were bright. She took out a small book and wrote: "what's this move?"

The old Marquis patiently explained: "this is called Zhongsi, which belongs to the method of Zhongping spear. It is the master of Liuhe spear. It has 24 long spears and ranks the first among all kinds of spears. It seems simple, but in fact it is wonderful. If you don't do anything else, do it. Come on, you try. "

Gu Jiao took the gun and tried it.

Of course, it's not standard.

"Don't worry, take your time," he said

At the beginning, his master let him practice this move for five years. He didn't understand his master's deep meaning. It was many years later that he realized that the essence of shooting was in this move.

Gu Jiao practiced for a while, sweating.

The old Marquis thought that today's training was almost finished. He said to Gu Jiao, "I'll do it another day. It's late. Are you hungry? I'll treat you to donkey meat. There's a Donkey Meat fire next door. Brother Gu should like it. "

Gu Jiao held the gun upright in her arms, took out her small book and wrote, "I have something else to do at night. I'll go to eat donkey meat with you some other day."

"So." There was a trace of loss in his eyes.

Gu Jiao looked at him and wrote, "you seem to have something on your mind?"

"No, No." Just looking for someone to drink.

Gu Jiao continued to Shua Shua to write: "we are the brothers who have paid homage to each other. We have nothing to talk about."

Brother Gu is a trustworthy person. In addition, the Marquis has been bothered for a long time recently, and he can't make up his mind.

He hesitated, cleared his throat and said to Gu Jiao, "brother Gu, if you have a friend."

Here, here, there's a friend.

Gu Jiao second understand!

The Marquis opened his mouth and said, "if he wants to do something deviant, do you support it or not?"

Gu Jiao wrote: "that depends on what kind of deviant things."

The old Marquis cleared his throat: "for example, take a person to fly away?"

Ah, the old man is going to elope!

Gu Jiao wrote without hesitation: "support!"

The old Marquis looked shocked.

No, don't you hesitate? So hasty?

Gu Jiao wrote what she had said when she peeped at the godfather's diary in her previous life: "emotion is a matter for two people. As long as they like each other, they can go together to find freedom."

The organization can not seek freedom, nor can it like anyone, and will be punished by the godfather.

Therefore, Gu Jiao couldn't understand why there was such a sentence in his godfather's diary.

Forget it. She's dead anyway. She'll never see the godfather again.

Gu Jiao continued to write: "happy, happy, on, go, big, bold, chase, seek! No, want, harm, fear, world, custom, eye, light

The old Marquis gasped: "in case of rejection..."

Gu Jiao wrote: "refusal means that she doesn't like you. You can just give up!"

How can I have a word with Gu Yan?

Are young people so smart now?

"It's not me!" he said

Gu Jiao: Oh.

When only one person affirms an idea, maybe his heart is not firm enough. When more people affirm it, it can take root in his heart.

Not to mention that he just asked two people casually and got the same answer. It can be seen that he was worried too much in the past. This matter was very simple.

He's taking her out of the palace!