The eunuch smiled and said, Master is also a beauty.

Beauty also depends on who you compare it with. Compared with her...forget it, there is no comparison.

Fortunately, she is not His Majesty's concubine, so she poses no threat to us.

So what. With Imperial Concubine Jin here, who can overwhelm her.

Master has entered the palace not long ago, so many things are unclear. The eunuch lowered his voice, Look at Princess Yu, how does it compare to Concubine Jin's appearance?

The concubine thought for a while, and said with a smile: No wonder I just looked at it, and somehow felt a little familiar. I just thought I had seen it before. It turns out that they are somewhat similar.

That's right.

How to say? The concubine became interested.

The eunuch listened and said a few words in a low voice.

The concubine was surprised: It turns out that the person His Majesty really cares about is Princess Yu's mother?

Isn't it? It means that the empress has just entered the palace not long ago. The old people in this palace don't know who Jin Guifei is a substitute for. It's just that no one dares to say it in person. Everyone knows it.

The concubine was stunned for a moment, and then sighed faintly: If I can be loved by His Majesty for a lifetime, even if it is a substitute, I would be willing. It's a pity that God didn't reward me with such a face.

...

Jiang Ning put his hands in the pockets of his long skirt and walked slowly.

Gu Cheng pushed the wheelchair: Sit.

Don't sit. Jiang Ning casually folded a small yellow flower on the side of the road, Gucheng, do you know that I have dreamed countless times, dreaming that I am walking in the sunshine of spring. You see, people still need dreams , because it can happen if you’re not careful.”

Gu Cheng looked at her back and didn't speak.

Nor did he insist on making her a wheelchair.

Gucheng, do you have any dreams? Jiang Ning asked suddenly.

Gu Cheng shook his head, ignoring Jiang Ning who was walking in front, and couldn't see him shaking his head.

Jiang Ning looked back at him: Everyone, more or less, has a dream.

Gucheng didn't speak.

Quiet as always.

The two of them, one in front and the other in the back, came to the ancestral hall of the Zhao family.

The ancestral hall is very large, just like a small palace.

There are guard handles at the door.

Gu Cheng quietly followed her up the steps, not seeming to worry about whether they could get in at all.

The soldiers of the Imperial Army stepped forward to stop them: This is a forbidden area, and no one who is not related should come near.

Jiang Ning stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, revealing a piece of crystal jade pendant carved in the shape of a little phoenix, very exquisite. On the back of the jade pendant, there is a brocade character engraved.

Do you understand? Jiang Ning smiled.

Ah, if the imperial concubine...

The imperial concubine is ill. I will visit King Yu on her behalf.

Oh, well, please follow me.

The soldiers of the imperial army quickly stepped aside and took the initiative to lead Jiang Ning in.

Jiang Ning turned his head and blinked at Gucheng.

Gucheng followed with the wheelchair in one hand.

But was stopped by the soldiers: You can't go.

Hey, my leg hurts! Jiang Ning sat down on the wheelchair, Gucheng, push me in.

Soldier:……

Now they know that this cunning beauty is Princess Yu.

Who else would come in a wheelchair but her.

The ancestral hall is very quiet.

Push open the innermost door, and you can see Li Hongyuan.

He was kneeling on the futon, in front of a small table with a lot of papers spread out on it.

Some are filled with words, and some are blank.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and saw Jiang Ning, slightly startled.

Jiang Ning stood up, walked in, and said with a smile, Are you surprised to see me?

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