Gu Zixiao followed his sister, watching the little one walking further and further towards the remote palace passage.
He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Nuo'er, where are we going?"
Gu Nuoer turned his head, smiled with small white teeth, and bright and smart eyes.
"Brother, there is a tactic in the art of war called 'pre-emptive strike'. Why don't I go and scare Gu Rao first?"
She lifted the small basket and shook it gently.
Immediately, Gu Nuoer remembered.
My eldest brother has been fighting on the battlefield since he was a child.
He has developed a perseverance and integrity as strong as a copper wall.
If you do such bad things, you should drag your second brother away.
It doesn't seem right to let her eldest brother follow her...
Just when Gu Nuoer was hesitating whether to let Gu Zixiao go back first.
But the eldest prince had already taken big steps. He looked back and urged: "In that case, what are we waiting for? Nuo'er, give me the basket, and brother will put it away."
The little guy smiled happily and caught up with his brother in two steps.
"Let's go together!"
The brother and sister soon arrived near Zhuyou Hall.
Initially, Gu Yihan put his family here to live because of the remote location of Zhuyou Palace.
At the northernmost edge of the palace, separated by a palace road, is the Leng Palace behind it.
There were two imperial guards guarding the door to prevent anyone from visiting the deposed king Gu Yongxuan.
When they saw the eldest prince and the little princess walking over, the two guards were startled.
He quickly saluted: "See..."
"Shh." Gu Nuoer pointed out a little finger and pressed it against her pink lips.
She hooked her little hand, and the imperial guard hurriedly lowered his head and approached: "What are your orders, princess?"
"Is that old lady Yu Taifei in there?" The little guy's voice was soft and sweet, and his disgust for Yu Taifei was ready to come out.
The imperial guard hurriedly said: "Concubine Yu is ordered to go to the Buddhist hall to chant sutras every morning, and she hasn't come back yet."
Gu Nuoer's dark eyes rolled.
The Imperial Guard seemed to understand something, and he continued in a low voice: "The deposed king has been depressed day by day in the house. Just now the deposed princess came back with a swollen face and never left the house. Later, Miss Gu Rao also went in angrily."
Gu Nuoer narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Thank you, brother guard, for telling me."
She raised her moist eyes and asked cutely and obediently: "Can my brother and I go in and have a look?"
How could this not work!
The little princess can do whatever she wants.
The two imperial guards quickly moved out of the way, bowed and opened the door of Zhuyou Palace.
Gu Nuoer dodged and got in.
Gu Zixiao followed his sister, looked around cautiously, and then followed inside.
This was the first time he was preparing to do something bad, and he was still a little excited and nervous inside!
The courtyard of Zhuyoudian looks a bit empty and desolate.
Compared with other palaces, this place is like a simply decorated cold palace.
Although the windows are not broken, it is still very deserted.
Gu Nuoer walked along the long corridor on the left with her little feet.
When she was about to round the corner, Gu Zixiao hugged her, and the brother and sister stood still.
On the other side of the corner, Gu Rao hurriedly walked into a house with a palace maid.
Gu Rao was heard cursing: "Bad bird, stinky bird, damn bird! Get me some hot water and wipe it clean!"
The little palace maid had a troubled face: "Miss, please wait in the bathroom for a moment. I will go and boil the water right now."
"Hurry up!" Gu Rao's complaint came from inside the door.