Chu Qianchen felt that the queen was doing such a bad thing. No wonder she was feeling sad when she saw the princesses talking about this matter today, and each one was more indignant than the other.

The little black cat lying in front of Chu Qianchen had also successfully asked for touching. With Chu Qianchen's touching, it slept into a round cat cake, its eyes narrowed into slits, and its four white claws were hidden.

Chu Qianchen touched the cat's ear twice, and seemed to think of something, "I heard that the prince-consort is the queen's cousin, the youngest son of her aunt, and her surname is..." Chu Qianchen searched for the memory, but didn't remember it for a moment.

Gu Jue moved his eyebrows.

In order to mourn the late emperor, Jingle delayed the marriage somewhat. She was a relative two years ago. Gu Jue was still in the north at that time. Gu Jue was not sure about the identity of Jingle's son-in-law and other son-in-laws.

However, because Chu Qianchen mentioned the queen's aunt, Gu Jue remembered something and said casually: "The surname is Lu."

"By the way, the surname is Lu." Chu Qianchen stroked his palm.

Today, Princess Li and several princesses said a few casually in the sigh, and Chu Qianchen heard it all.

The queen's maiden name is "Song", and this prince-consort Lu is the youngest son of the queen's aunt.

As the youngest son, he could not be qualified for his title, and even if he was not as good as a martial arts, he could not even enter the Imperial College. The queen's aunt asked the queen to help her see her.

A queen went to the emperor to tell her cousin that the emperor did not attach much importance to the emperor Jingle, and left everything to the queen. The marriage was led by the queen.

Chu Qianchen also remembered that Jingle was whipped by the prince-consort before, so he sighed again: "No wonder the queen is not happy to care."

The cat, who was no one touched, opened his eyes, yawned lazily, and stretched out his claws and patted Chu Qianchen's hand twice with dissatisfaction.

Chu Qianchen obediently went to give her cat a hairy sound, and the cat made a "music" sound with a nipples and closed her eyes again.

"Today, Princess Li also invited a singer from Jiaofangsi to sing the song, and it sang very well!"

Chu Qianchen was playing with cats, and Gu Jue played with her hair. Her slender fingers rolled up a strand of black hair, and she curled it casually and then.

"If you like it, I'll have someone invite the palace to sing tomorrow, okay?" he asked her with a smile.

"Okay." Chu Qianchen nodded, "The voice of that genius is really nice, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, even if the song is too old. The prince will listen to it with me tomorrow."

"Will you go out tomorrow?" Gu Jue gently put his other hand on her slender waist, and there was only a round and fluffy "cat cake" between them.

The cat was squeezed by the two of them, so they adjusted their sleeping position and hugged their hind legs and turned their body into an oval cake.

Chu Qianchen shook his head, "I won't go out tomorrow, nor will I go out the day after tomorrow, but I will enter the palace the day after tomorrow."

Gu Jue: "..."

Gu Jue pinched her tender palm and said, "If you don't want to go out in the future, don't go out."

What he meant was that she didn't have to force her to go to the social ceremony for the princess, the eldest princesses and other female relatives.

He hoped that she could do whatever she wanted to do without restraint in him... Of course, she could not stay up late.

Chu Qianchen couldn't help but leaned over to him and replied with a crisp voice: "Okay."

Anyway, she has recognized the eldest princesses of the royal family, princesses, county lords, and so on, the wife of the noble family, and the wife of the prince, and that's enough.

She wants to accompany the prince in the palace!

"Meow!"

The black cat, which was repeatedly squeezed, finally couldn't bear it and jumped out between the two of them, jumped to the other end of the Arhat bed, squatted there, looking at the two sticky bipedal beasts with contempt, as if there was still no end to you!

The room was quiet.

Then, Chu Qianchen laughed out loud, and his laughter was clear and bright.

The black cat licked his paws and turned his back.

Chu Qianchen laughed so much that he buried his head in Gu Jue's arms, and said, "The Great Ancestor is the third princess's hairpin."

Next, she will go out less, but she still has to go to the palace the day after tomorrow. She has not seen the queen mother for some days and has the opportunity to enter the palace.

Chu Qianchen lowered his eyes and also went to play with the hair hanging on his chest, smiling meaningfully: "It should be very lively by then."

The wedding date set by Qi Hao and the two countries is the beginning of the next year. The team to send off the wedding was scheduled to set off at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, but the queen said that she wanted to preside over the wedding ceremony for the third princess herself.

Logically speaking, he should be busy preparing for the third princess' marriage, but the emperor pressed the dowry list that the Ministry of Rites planned to give to the third princess.

Chu Qianchen heard Princess Li and Princess Rui talk about it a few days ago that the Ministry of Rites was about to be crazy. If the emperor did not approve it, the third princess would not have time to prepare her dowry.

Moreover, until now, the candidate for the two concubines seems to have been decided, but the imperial edict has not been issued yet.

"Yes." Gu Jue lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Qianchen with his fingers carefully to comb his hair, "Gu Lang regrets it." He regretted that the third princess got married to Haoguo.

Gu Jue's tone was careless, as if he was talking about something irrelevant.

Chu Qianchen smiled so hard that his eyes were curved, his pupils were surprisingly bright, and he sighed happily: "It's really thanks to Chu Qianhuang."

If Chu Qianhuang hadn't played this game, they would have to spend more time.

Chu Qianchen said while comparing his hair with Gu Jue's.

His hair was thicker than her and thicker than her, but not as dark as her, and his hair was shining with a silky luster, much better than the dry ends when he had just returned to Beijing from the north.

Chu Qianchen pursed his lips and smiled happily, and couldn't help but think of the pitiful and dull appearance of Yueying just sent to Jishitang. Look, Yueying is now raised by her.

She raised the prince very well!

Chu Qianchen laughed so much that he said seriously: "Prince, I won't go anywhere tomorrow. Stay in the mansion and listen to the song with you."

The two of them said it well, but in the end, Gu Jue was called away early in the morning.

It was not until the afternoon when Gu Jue returned to the palace. Chu Qianchen was about to show off the collusion he made up for him today, but before he could speak, someone came to report to Ukhagalou for a visit.

Chu Qianchen: "..."

Chu Qianchen's little face dimmed a little, and he thought to himself: This monk really has no eyesight!

Gu Jue got up from the Arhat bed, and Chu Qianchen also stood up, originally trying to help Gu Jue take care of his clothes.

Unexpectedly, she had just helped Gu Jue to fix the collar of her clothes, and Gu Jue's right wrist was pinched by Gu Jue's fingers.

Gu Jue said: "Go together."

Chu Qianchen thought the weather was cold, but after hearing Gu Jue said so, he obediently agreed.

The couple went to Shaohua Hall holding hands.

Ukhaga Tower was waiting for them in the main hall. He was still wearing a monk's robe like white snow, untainted by dust, and seemed to be even whiter than the white snow outside the window.

After more than two months of care, his injuries have basically healed. In addition to his cheeks and body, he has basically recovered from his appearance before his injury. Zhilan and Yushu seem to be riding the wind at any time.

However, external and internal injuries can be cured and can be cured slowly, but some things can never return to the past.

He was carrying heavy national hatred and family hatred, and his future was bleak enough to crush anyone. However, the description of Ukhagalau was always so peaceful.

"King Chen, Princess Chen."

Uhagalao gave a Buddhist tribute to the two of them.

After the three of them greeted each other, they sat down at a tea case, where a small red mud stove and a teapot were placed next to the tea case.

The attendant of Karao Chiang Rai stood behind him, like a statue. After experiencing a catastrophe, the young man, who was only fifteen, was forced to grow much, completely different from the past.

Gu Jue gently stroked the sleeve with one hand and put the tea powder into the tea cup with a spoon with the other hand, and his movements were not fast or slow.

The teapot on the stove sounded slightly, and the water boiled like a fish's eyes.

Uhagalau took out a piece of silk paper from the sleeve of the wide monk's robe, unfolded it, and then placed it on the tea table.

This is a drawing with a long bow.

"This drawing was handed over by Miss Chu to Andaman." Uhogalou said calmly, "Andaman gave this drawing to a subordinate named Lange, and asked him if he could make the bow with this drawing."

"I have saved my life to the entire Lange clan."

However, almost no one knows about this, so Andaman brought Lange with him.

Gu Jue nodded slightly and did not ask much. Uhagalao has been the eldest prince of Hao Kingdom for so many years and is highly valued by Emperor Xianhao. He has a good foundation and has many people in both open and secret.

Gu Jue put down the teaspoon, picked up the drawing, and looked at the uniquely shaped large bow on the drawing.

Chu Qianchen tacitly took over the follow-up, held the teapot, and began to slowly inject the hot water from the teapot into the teapot.

Use a spoon to mix the paste, and then use a tea mat to whisk.

After a while, white snow foam floated on the tea surface, like sparse stars and light moon.

Chu Qianchen lowered his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his mouth, completely ignoring what they were saying or doing.

Her movements were elegant and filled with breath, exuding a gentle and quiet atmosphere, as if even the passage of time had slowed down.

Chu Qianchen ordered three cups of tea, no more or less, just one cup for each person.

At this time, Gu Jue also finished reading the drawing, raised his head, his eyes deep.

He had been in the army for many years and could see at a glance that the strange-shaped bow on the drawing was a new type of bow that had never appeared before. He had seen many bow types, including those from the distant Western country, Persia, but this bow was very different from other bows.

Chu Qianchen also leaned over and took a look, but only glanced at him without delving into it.

She didn't know much about weapons such as bows, swords, swords, crossbows, and could not see the mystery of this drawing. However, since it was made by Chu Qianhuang and could be valued by Andaman and Ukhagala, there must be some cleverness.

Chu Qianchen carefully picked up a teacup in front of him, appreciated the tea soup, smelled the fragrance, and then sipped the tea soup and tasted the taste.

The surface is quiet, but the thoughts are actually flying.

She knew that when Chu Qianhuang found that it was impossible to get through Gu Jin and Shen Wan, she would definitely take out another trump card to convince Prince Andaman, otherwise how could the prince of the dignified Hao Kingdom look up to her, a woman in the boudoir!
To be continued...