Chapter 82: Bad Luck

Chapter 82: Bad Luck

Baojin Building?

Lin Wanhui also looked over there. The imperial flag on the Baojin Tower was flying, which not only represented the majesty of the royal family, but also represented the overwhelming wealth.

Lin Wanhui quickly tightened her handkerchief and nodded heavily: "Of course I can!"

Even if she married into the palace and became a princess, it would not be as good as entering the palace. Ruyu was good at singing and dancing, so why couldn't she become a royal concubine? If she gave birth to a prince, it would not be impossible for her to be crowned as the queen in the future. After all, Ruyu was a girl from a marquis's mansion, and her status was much higher than that of other officials' daughters!

The more Lin Wanhui thought about it, the more she felt that it was right. Her own Ruyu was going to enter the palace to be an imperial concubine or even a queen.

The two of them talked in low voices, and they couldn't stop smiling on their faces.

Su Jin took just one look and shook his head helplessly. He could only say that these two mothers were more outrageous than the other.

Enter the palace?

Become a concubine? Or a queen?

Don't even reflect on your own moral character.

However, she would not open her mouth to advise, because once she left the Marquis' Mansion, everything here would have nothing to do with her.

"Look at those peonies over there, they are blooming so beautifully!"

The old lady held Su Jin's hand and they could admire the peonies on the shore even while sitting on the pleasure boat because their boat was very close to the shore.

Recently, because Su Jin's shop made money and helped the old lady use up the unsold soap, Zou now wanted to put Su Jin first in everything. Whenever she admired the flowers, she would hold Su Jin's hand and point at them one by one, for fear that Su Jin would miss out on the precious varieties.

Su Jin covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice. The old lady looked worried: "Madam, are you not feeling well?"

"Madam, it might be the wind." Jin Chuan explained, and Zou said hurriedly: "Then go in quickly, you can still see it in the room."

“Well, Mother Wen, take good care of your mother.”

Su Jin bowed while coughing, and walked away supported by Jin Chuan. As soon as he entered the house, Su Jin stopped coughing and felt much better.

She simply didn't want to be with the old lady. It was much more comfortable for her to enjoy the flowers and scenery by herself than to be with the old lady.

So she asked Jinchuan to open the food box and Yuchuan to make tea, and she sat on the small couch by the window to enjoy the scenery outside.

Yeah, it’s really lively.

All kinds of vendors crowded the streets, selling cakes, fans and handkerchiefs, and all kinds of small gadgets. It was interesting to watch.

Su Jin also saw Xie Huaiguang in the crowd. The young man was wearing a jade-colored Confucian robe and a brocade belt around his waist. Surrounded by clusters of peony flowers, the already handsome boy looked even more rosy-faced and with hair as sharp as a knife, giving him a gorgeous appearance of peach and plum.

It’s really beautiful.

Su Jin squinted his eyes and looked at her. Xie Huaiguang in the crowd also noticed Su Jin. Across a field of peony flowers, Xie Huaiguang took a half step sideways and bowed. His eyes were slightly narrowed with a faint smile. His hairband hung down and entangled around his neck, which was much more gorgeous than the peonies in the garden.

Su Jin nodded with a smile, but she was becoming more and more ecstatic in her heart. Oh my god, it’s so cool to have a handsome guy to look at!

I came to the right place today. It was worth the trip on this pleasure boat!

At this moment in Baojin Tower, Zhuifeng exclaimed, and murmured, "How do these two people know each other?"

"Um?"

Zhao Jingyu turned his head and looked over, just in time to see two figures separated by a flower field.

Xie Huaiguang had clear eyes and eyebrows, and was full of courage and talent, while the woman on the pleasure boat had a gorgeous face, the kind of dignified and beautiful appearance that only adult women could have, which made the surrounding peonies pale in comparison.

"What is Jingyu looking at?"

Emperor Zhao Jingcheng turned his head and looked over. The scenery of Jinming Lake was unique. The sight was sparkling, and there were pavilions and a sea of ​​flowers, all colorful. The road was crowded with people, and it was a beautiful scene of mountains and rivers.

Zhao Jingyu said, "That seems to be the pleasure boat of Marquis Yong'an."

Zhao Jingcheng also looked over and saw a large pleasure boat. The window of the cabin was open. A beautiful woman was leaning against the window admiring the flower fields on the shore. The emperor was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this the eldest lady of the Marquis' Mansion, Gu Zixuan's mother?"

Zhao Jingcheng remembered Gu Zixuan, because when he was assassinated that day, it was Gu Zixuan and Xie Huaiguang who jumped into the water to pull him out. They went to the study room and closed the door to talk. The two young men talked freely. Xie Huaiguang was talented and courageous. Although Gu Zixuan's knowledge was slightly inferior, he was heroic and upright. Both young men left a deep impression on him.

"It's the Madam of the Marquisate."

Zhao Jingyu remained calm because he saw Xie Huaiguang leave after paying his respects. The two of them were very open and innocent, and there was no sign of any shady dealings between them.

"I heard that Mr. Zhuzhi is teaching in the Marquis's Mansion?"

Zhao Jingcheng was very interested in this, and Zhao Jingyu could only say: "Mr. Zhuzhi was not used to staying in the palace, and it was the emperor who allowed him to do as he pleased."

Zhao Jingcheng laughed loudly: "I won't embarrass you, sir. I just wonder why Mr. Zhuzhi chose the Hexi Su family among so many families. Is it because there are so many talented people there?"

The two brothers were talking by the window, and Lin Wanhui and Gu Ruyu also saw them on the houseboat.

Although I have never seen the emperor’s true face, the one wearing the yellow robe must be the emperor!

"Quick, quick, mom, where are the musicians? Call them all over!"

On the side of the boat, Gu Ruyu was a little anxious.

She had practiced the Green Waist Dance for a long time. Even Aunt Mei praised her for her excellent dancing. Wasn't it just for this day that she had practiced so hard for so long?

With this Green Waist Dance, she can soar to the sky, just like how Aunt Mei was able to rise from a dancer to Gu Changqing's concubine with this dance. She will also be able to become a real superior person with this Green Waist Dance!

As soon as she made a move, Lin Wanhui naturally hurried to make arrangements, but the old lady was also there, so Lin Wanhui could only move over to salute and said with a smile: "Old lady, Ruyu has prepared a dance for you. It has been prepared for quite a while, and she has been waiting to perform it for you today!"

"oh?"

Zou looked up with great interest, and saw that all the musicians had arrived. On the stage in the middle, Gu Ruyu had already changed into her dress. Her long sleeves were clenched in her hands, and the soft fabric swayed gently in the wind. Gu Ruyu straightened her waist, revealing her slender figure.

Seeing that the old lady was interested, Lin Wanhui hinted to Gu Ruyu that it was time to start. Zou said hurriedly, "Call me Madam..."

"Sister, please stop blowing the wind."

Lin Wanhui kept smiling. It was a joke. Why did she call Su Jin? If she made a big noise again, wouldn't it affect her daughter's image in the emperor's heart?

Lin Wanhui lowered her eyes and thought.

However, even if Su Jin didn't come out, he already knew everything, and gossip would eventually reach him.

"Madam, the third young lady wants to dance the Green Waist Dance for the old lady. Although we are on our own pleasure boat, there are so many people around. It is not appropriate for a young lady from the Marquis's Mansion to dance in public. She is not a dancer..."

Yuchuan was muttering to herself, but Su Jin didn't move at all.

I've said it before that she doesn't care about anything. If Gu Ruyu wants to dance, she can dance. Her biological mother Lin Wanhui won't say anything, and she won't control her either.

As for what the ending will be, well, I can only say that I am a concubine. I don’t know anything, but I still had to push my daughter into the fire pit with my own hands.

This Green Waist Dance is actually performed for the people in Baojin Building, right?

Some people are in trouble!