Dressed As a Consort In Ancient Times

After tidying up the study room, the moon is already in the sky.

Tired and hungry, Gu Yun looked for something to eat in the simple kitchen, changed into his washed white clothes, and then lay down on the couch with a painful back.

After resting all night, Gu Yun woke up when the sun was shining brightly.

As soon as she sat up from the couch and tied her hair, she heard a deafening knock on the door outside.

Listening intently, it seems that there are quite a few people.

I'm afraid it was the group of little dudes who troubled Yuan Shen the day before yesterday.

Gu Yun lifted his foot and walked out. Before reaching the gate, the group of people outside couldn't wait any longer and knocked open the door.

Looking at the crumbling door, Gu Yun tightened his hands behind him.

"Hey! Are you still alive?!" A little thorn who looked fifteen or sixteen years old walked in swaggeringly, followed by a few people who looked like little dudes.

"Tsk tsk tsk... the stinky beggar knows how to clean the house!" The little thorn looked around, and finally looked at Gu Yun with malicious intentions.

But why does he feel that this stinky beggar looks different today?

In the past, he had a hunchback with his chest in his arms, his hair was disheveled, and he kept his head down all the time. He looked very bullying.

How did you clean up today? !

And... that exposed face is also amazing...

Her eyebrows are long, her cheeks are thin, and her thin lips are a little white due to malnutrition, but she also looks more indifferent, especially her narrow and long eyes. Before, she dared not look at people submissively, but today she is very calm and self-possessed. He glanced at him, as if... as if he didn't pay attention to him at all? !

The little stabbing head is the son of Uncle Anyang's mansion, he has always been the one who bullies others, how could he be looked down upon by others?

Seeing that Gu Yun, who was used to being bullied by him, no longer had the timidity and cowardice of the past, he immediately exploded.

"Stinky beggar! What kind of eyes do you have?! Believe it or not, I'll gouge out your eyes!"

Gu Yun and Yixing sneered at the same time when they heard this.

As the strongest alpha in the empire, Gu Yun is not only extremely physically fit, but also mentally far superior to other alphas, let alone ordinary people.

Even if this body is still very weak, but her mental strength is still there. If she wants to deal with this group of little dudes, isn't that easy?

When the little prickly head and a few little dandies behind rushed up, Gu Yun stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at them calmly with his eyes.

Just when the little stabbing head thought that Gu Yun was being frightened, Gu Yun half-closed his eyes, and then a powerful mental power swarmed out, attacking the minds of this group of people.

The brain fluctuations were affected, and the little dudes froze in place, suddenly wrestling with each other.

You punched me and kicked me, the fight was so lively.

Gu Yun pulled out a wooden chair and sat under the eaves, watching the little dudes fighting each other under the scorching sun.

"Not strong enough, too good, should be a weak chicken."

"The accuracy is a bit poor, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the brain."

"This person still bites with his mouth... like oga who can't fight..."

That group of people fought in full swing, Gu Yun propped his chin, listening to Yi Xing complaining silently.

After a long time, the little dudes with bruised noses, swollen faces, and bruised and purple spots all collapsed on the ground.

Without the influence of Gu Yun's mental power, they slowly woke up.

They didn't remember what happened just now, but it didn't prevent them from feeling a little scared when they saw that they were injured.

To them, Gu Yun, a stinky beggar, just vented his anger and beat and scolded him casually. Why haven't they reacted today, they are all injured? ? ?

The leading little prickly head touched the bruise at the corner of his mouth, got up in a panic, looked carefully at Gu Yun who was sitting on the wooden chair, always felt that she was too weird today.

"You!" The little prickly head felt that his bones were about to fall apart, but he didn't know what sorcery Gu Yun used. Shocked and frightened in my heart, I still held on to my face and said harsh words: "Stinky beggar, wait for me! I will definitely deal with you!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and ran out with his little followers.

"Hey! Just ran away like this?" Yixing hadn't seen enough, it shook its head, feeling a little emotional: "This group of ancients is too boring, not as good as the group of second-generation ancestors in our capital!"

Gu Yun looked at the messy yard and immediately stood up.

Mistake, they should be thrown out to fight each other. The yard that was finally cleaned up was dirty again by them!

Watching the sunset, Gu Yun sighed, barely closed the crumbling door, and once again rolled up his sleeves to tidy up the yard.

…

In the days that followed, perhaps the previous dismounting had played a role, the group of dandies were all honest and did not come to trouble Gu Yun anymore.

And Gu Yun is also slowly adjusting this body, according to the previous exercise methods, to strengthen his physical fitness.

It's been so comfortable for half a month.

As the night approaches, the sunset glow stretches across the sky, gorgeous and beautiful.

Gu Yun, who had just run around the small courtyard for a dozen laps, heard the bustling noise outside the gate before taking a bath.

The footsteps were getting closer, she stopped and looked back.

"It can't be those little guys again? They dare to come?!" Yi Xing was a little surprised.

The door was not pushed open, but was knocked neatly.

Gu Yun raised his eyebrows and walked over.

Open the door, the ones standing outside are not the little playboys from the previous days.

Looking at her clothes, she looks like the **** in the ancient palace recorded in the book?

The leading **** looked up and down at Gu Yun who opened the door, and there was neither contempt nor flattery in his eyes: "But His Royal Highness Jin Guoping?"

Before being sent to the Kingdom of Yu, the original Gu Yun had already been conferred the title of Prince Ping by the Emperor Jin.

Gu Yun nodded, his tone indifferent: "What's the matter?"

"Three days later, the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet on the Double Ninth Festival, King Jin Guoping please attend on time." The **** didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained the reason.

Originally, Gu Yun had no sense of presence in the capital of Yu Kingdom, and had never been invited to any banquet.

So Gu Yun was a little puzzled at the moment.

However, someone from the royal family of Yu Kingdom came to deliver a message, and she couldn't leave right now, and wanted to see what the ancient royal family's banquet looked like, so she nodded and agreed: "Got it."

Seeing that Gu Yun's attitude was not as eager as he wanted, the **** took a special look at her. Seeing her soft and handsome appearance, elegant and detached temperament, he couldn't help but take another look.

Finally, he was pulled by the sleeves of the little apprentice, and he wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and left with his hands clapped.

…

For three days, Gu Yun thought about many reasons, but he couldn't figure out why the royal family of Yu Kingdom invited her to the "Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet".

In the early morning of the third day, after putting on the white brocade robe inlaid with gold trim sent by the eunuch, Gu Yun **** her long hair and walked to the gate.

There was already an inconspicuous carriage parked there, it was sent by the royal family of Yu Kingdom to pick her up.

The coachman put down the wooden stool and made a gesture of invitation to Gu Yun.

Gu Yun lifted the hem of his clothes and strode up.

The place where she lived was at the south gate, some distance from the imperial palace, and it was estimated that an hour later, the carriage stopped.

"Please, Prince Jinping." The coachman put down the wooden stool and opened the curtain for her.

The Imperial Palace of Yu Kingdom is similar to those ancient royal palaces recorded in the books, it is bright and yellow at first glance, majestic and majestic.

Gu Yun jumped off the carriage and was led into the palace by the maid.

The weather in September was neither too hot nor too cold, and sweet-scented osmanthus flowers were everywhere. The palace officials who came and went kept their eyes low and kept their duty. They didn't dare to look up when they passed by.

After half a cup of tea, Gu Yun was led into a wide garden.

It was just noon, and there weren't too many people here. After being led in by the little maid, Gu Yun found a corner and sat down.

Time passed slowly, the sun was gradually setting, and the vacant places around were almost filled with people.

Holding the teacup, Gu Yun looked at the people next to him without any trace.

Sitting everywhere were young people who looked to be in their early twenties, with good looks and extraordinary manners.

This doesn't look like a serious banquet...

After experiencing the blind date banquet in Kyoto, the strings in Gu Yun's mind tightened. Why did she feel that the more she looked at people, the more she felt that this banquet was a blind date banquet? ? ?

While she was thinking wildly, the eunuchs outside the hall sang in harmony: "The emperor is here—the empress is here—"

Everyone around them knelt down, and Gu Yun, who was eye-catching, also knelt down.

"Everyone loves you—"

The emperor of Yu Kingdom was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a kind face on his face, but he didn't know if he was also so kind on the inside.

"Today is the Double Ninth Festival. It is a beautiful event for all the loves and family members to come to the palace to celebrate!" Emperor Qing'an raised his wine glass and said the opening remarks: "Today, I will drink three cups, all loves, please..."

After finishing the official talk, Emperor Qing'an talked about the reason for hosting the banquet for the ministers and their families today.

"...I am over forty years old, and there are many princes and princesses under my knees. I am worried about them... Today's Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet does not talk about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers, it is just a banquet for fun..."

Emperor Qing'an said a lot in a roundabout way before the officials below understood.

Immediately, some of the courtiers became active, thinking that if they win over a prince or princess, wouldn't they be able to achieve great success?

Thinking of this, everyone tried their best, only hoping that the prince or princess they liked would take a look at them.

Gu Yun sat in the corner, eating royal dishes, and watching the good shows around him.

…

In the dim moonlight, under the dim light, a woman in a light blue palace dress clasped her hands and walked calmly into the courtyard.

The woman has red lips and white teeth, fair skin, long and curled crow feathers quivering slightly, and there is no other expression in her brown eyes. Against the background of delicate flowers, she did not lose her color, but added a few touches of gorgeous color under the soft moonlight.

After Gu Yun looked away, he subconsciously looked back a few times.

"This girl is so beautiful, even prettier than those oga from the empire!" Yi Xing seemed to be taken aback.

As the girl walked, even the moonlight was a foil, no wonder the people around were stunned.

"Why is the Seventh Princess here?" A thin voice came from the corner.

Another voice replied: "Hey! You also know what the banquet is for today, so you should also know that Princess Seven doesn't have a son-in-law yet, right? So she must have come here to choose a son-in-law..."

Gu Yun's ears moved, and he heard the voice of the little palace lady behind him.

Is this beautiful woman the Seventh Princess of Yu Kingdom?

She also wants to choose a son-in-law?

Gu Yun withdrew his gaze and ate the table in silence, feeling that he was just here to make up the numbers, so he lowered his sense of existence again.