Quick Transmigration: The Female Lead Arrives—Sidekicks, Step Back! - Chapter 1292
[1292. Chapter 1292 Her Royal Highness Princess VS Duplicate Guard (18)]
Isn’t it good fortune?
The queen mother’s family, the emperor’s foreign family.
As long as the Duke of Wei does not commit suicide, no one can take away their favor.
Gu Shengyin came to the main hall and saw the old man sitting in the main seat wearing a festive pomegranate red robe at a glance.
Duke Wei is on his 60th birthday today. He looks very good-looking and in high spirits, and his face is flushed with congratulations from many guests.
Gu Shengyin paid a junior salute to Duke Wei: “My niece Yongle, I wish my uncle a blessing like the waters of the East China Sea, and a long life that is not as old as the Nanshan Mountain!”
Duke Wei looked at this niece and his expression became even more joyful.
Yongle bowed to him as a junior, and claimed to be his niece. This was to tell others clearly that she had a close relationship with the Duke of Wei.
And the meaning of the eldest princess, in many cases, also represents the meaning of the emperor.
If the emperor didn’t like foreigners, how could the eldest princess say such words so sternly?
After all, it was a female family member. After presenting the birthday gift, Gu Shengyin came to the backyard.
In this backyard, it is naturally another meeting.
Fortunately, because of her noble status, Gu Sheng is someone else trying their best to please her, but she doesn’t need to think about it herself.
After sitting for a while, Gu Sheng felt that it was not interesting, so he found a reason to come out.
She can’t go back.
If she leaves now, I don’t know what the rumors will be out there, maybe the day after tomorrow, she will become Duke Wei’s mansion and lose her holy grace.
After thinking about it, Gu Shengyin took the maids behind him to the garden at the back.
The Zhou family of Duke Wei’s mansion is also a big family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, with a profound family background.
Although the back garden is not as splendid as the Imperial Garden, it has a unique view.
Looking at it, Gu Shengyin felt interested.
“Qinghua, go get me a pot of fruit wine.” The fruit wine is not intoxicating, so you don’t have to worry about losing your temper after drinking.
Qinghua nodded and saw that Gu Shengyin was accompanied by several palace maids behind him, so she left with confidence.
However, Gu Shengyin heard a surprised voice before Qinghua came back.
“His Royal Highness Princess!”
Gu Shengyin frowned, who was yelling.
She turned her head and saw a young man in a blue robe looking at her in surprise.
Gu Shengyin glanced at him lightly, and a palace maid behind her stepped forward and reprimanded: “Bold! Shout out in front of the eldest princess, Chenghe style! Seeing that the eldest princess is rude, which family’s son are you? ?”
The blue-robed son’s face turned pale when he heard the words.
He knelt down and saluted honestly, but he was very puzzled why the eldest princess he saw this time was different from the last time.
It was clear that last time he and His Highness the eldest princess had a good chat… As
he thought about it, he felt very unwilling in his heart.
Then he raised his head and looked at Gu Shengyin: “Weichen is Zhang Shu, the second son of the Dali Temple Minister Zhang, I wonder if Her Royal Highness Princess Eldest still remembers Weichen?”
How could Gu Shengyin recognize him?
She flipped through Xu Baochan’s memory, but she didn’t have any impression of this person.
But from the look of this book, it was clear that he knew Princess Yongle.
Gu Shengyin thought about it for a while and had an answer in his heart.
I’m afraid, he has seen “that” Princess Yongle, right?
“It turned out to be the son of the Zhang family, let’s be flat.” She said lightly.
When Zhang Shu saw that she seemed to remember his appearance, he was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up.
He saw Gu Shengyin sitting alone in the pavilion, and he was about to step forward.
[End of This Chapter]
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