It was cold and the ground was frozen, and a few winter winds blew across the capital of Daqi.
The tenth prince and several officials left the palace for business and patroled and visited the neighborhood.
I will write down all the people’s lack of thoughts and report them to Gu Yihan after I go back.
After a busy morning, several officials were invited to have a meal and rest in the restaurant.
However, as soon as Gu Ziliang was about to enter, someone passed by and hit his shoulder.
A low and strange word came-
"Give up."
Gu Ziliang looked sideways and looked stunned.
The man was a pretty thin man. The other party hit him, and without even saying sorry, he lowered his head and hurried upstairs.
Gu Ziliang frowned and looked at his back and pondered.
"Who is so arrogant? Stop it!" The officials around the Tenth Prince immediately shouted angrily.
Gu Ziliang waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I'm fine."
After a few people went upstairs, they entered the private room.
During the meal, he was distracted several times.
Until the meal was finished, Gu Ziliang asked several officials to leave first.
He walked around the corridor outside the second floor private room alone.
Until, he stopped in front of a half-open door.
Gu Ziliang raised his eyes and saw the person who had hit him just now standing at the window with his back facing him.
There were good wine and good dishes on the table, but it was already a little cold.
Two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, no one has touched them.
Gu Ziliang raised his eyebrows gently and said in confusion: "Your Excellency, please forgive me for offending. Have we seen it somewhere?"
The man did not look back, but only kept a calm voice and said in a weird tone: "Come in and talk in detail."
Gu Ziliang paused, stepped in, and closed the door.
The man with his back to him was exposed to his collar, half of his skin, as white as snow.
As a man, he seems to be too thin.
"I often wonder what the sky in Qi will look like, will it snow in winter, and what kind of clothes are the people here wearing."
"I came here to see it this time and I realized that the scenery of Daqi is quite beautiful compared to Xili."
The man said, turning around.
Although she was wearing inconspicuous men's clothing, her simple and fair face was clearly as delicate and graceful as a woman.
The crescent moon has a curved eyebrows, with a hint of neat decisiveness, and her eyes are like the autumn sun, bright and cheerful.
Gu Ziliang was startled at first, with surprise and smile in his ice-blue eyes.
"Qingge, is it really you?"
He read it right just now.
I thought it was just a man who looked a bit like her.
But I didn't expect that it was really her.
Ling Qingge held his head up and smiled: "Long time no see, I didn't expect that we could meet again in Daqi. I secretly followed my brother from Xili Kingdom, but it took me a long time to arrive."
As she said that, she asked Gu Ziliang to sit down, and she sat opposite him.
Ling Qingge's appearance has a more mature heroic beauty than back then.
She took out a jar of good wine: "I heard that this wine called Daughter Hong is very famous in your Daqi. Come, to celebrate the reunion, you must have a drink with me!"
The two have maintained letter exchanges over the years, just like close friends.
Seeing each other this time, Gu Ziliang and Ling Qingge have endless things to say.
"How have you been in Xili in the past few years? No one bullies you, right?" Gu Ziliang asked intimately.
Ling Qingge poured wine and smiled: "Don't I tell you all in my letter. Since Concubine Lu became the queen, the harem has been peaceful. She treats me as her own and never lets me suffer."
"My brother has now firmly held the position of prince and is deeply trusted by his father. He holds a lot of power in the court, and even my own sister, he lives a very comfortable life."
Ling Qingge hugged the wine jar and drank two glasses. He seemed to be a little drunk, and his cheeks were flushed.
Only a pair of eyes are extremely clear.
"I am very happy every day. Someone accompany me to shoot archery and ride horses with me. I go to see flowers in summer. When I study the Four Books and Five Classics, I often make a headache for Master's anger, but no one blames me."
"So, look, am I doing well?" She tilted her head and narrowed her eyes with a smile.