Chapter 663: Women

"Are you Liu Yi's wife?" Li Zheng Hall's side room, Zhang Chuchu and his son temporarily lived. Princess Gaoyang, who had just returned from Liu Yi's place, asked Zhang Chuchu knowingly, raised her eyes and looked up and down carefully on Chuchu, and then curled her lips disdainfully: "I thought he was a lady from a wealthy family. After a long time of trouble, she was just a village girl."

"The civilian woman is vulgar, so she cannot compare with her princess like her jade branches and leaves." Zhang Chuchu bent down and greeted Princess Gaoyang with a humble and arrogant look on her face. Her expression remained unchanged. It seemed that she did not take Gaoyang's words to heart.

It is not a person from the same world, so there is no need to have any disputes with her. Moreover, this is the palace, and the princess is powerful, so Zhang Chuchu doesn't want to cause any more trouble with her husband. There are some things that are not necessary, just bear with it, and forget it.

The punch didn't hit the bottom, and the other didn't even pay attention to it, which made him look like he was despicable and became vulgar and arrogant. The little girl Gao Yang's expression became very ugly.

"I still have some self-knowledge, but I don't know that Mr. Liu is so elegant, how could he fall in love with such a person like you?" He felt angry in his heart. Without returning the gift, Gao Yang actually went straight into the house and sat down at the head. Seeing Zhang Chuchu standing there with her child in her arms, he said angrily: "You sit there too. Why do you say you are also a distinguished guest invited by the mother? It's not appropriate to stand like this. It's not easy to be seen by others, saying that Gao Yang has no rules and has short of courtesy for the guests."

"Thank you, Princess Gaoyang!" Some guessed the purpose of Princess Gaoyang. Zhang Chuchu thanked her slightly, then sat down aside, and ordered the palace maids who were serving her to bring tea, silently speaking, and to wait for a long time.

"Can you read?" Seeing the so-called Mrs. Liu in front of you, Gao Yang felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to find something that embarrassed this woman.

"When you go back to the princess, you have learned from your father in your early years and you can know something." Zhang Chuchu replied in a humble voice and replied in a warm voice.

"Can you understand calligraphy skills?"

"I have been practicing Wang Youjun's calligraphy for a few years, but unfortunately I have always been able to get the shape and it is difficult to understand the essence of it." Looking up at Princess Gaoyang, Zhang Chuchu said with a faint smile: "For this reason, I have been criticized by my husband a lot. Therefore, after getting married with my husband, I began to learn 'Liu's calligraphy' with my husband. However, the civilian woman was stupid and she practiced for a year. The income was still not as good as that of my husband."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chuchu has no shame in her face. She holds her head up and her chest, but instead has a slight sense of pride. Her husband is everything about her, and she is not ashamed to be able to compare with her husband in calligraphy.

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Different people have different mentalities and different attitudes to look at problems. For example, Gao Yang saw Zhang Chuchu’s modest and slightly proud look, and he couldn’t help but think of the words “deser”.

"Can you understand the piano? Can you know chess? Can you write poetry, lyrics, and painting?" After asking three questions in a series of questions, Gao Yang didn't believe it. Zhang Chuchu, a small village woman, is good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, and songs.

"The folk women mentioned that the people mentioned in their spare time are also a little bit involved when they are bored, but they are far from being proficient." Zhang Chuchu nodded and responded one by one. She said indifferently: "But this is good. My husband often said that a woman without talent is virtue. Compared to these leisure talents that cannot be used for food and clothing, my husband still prefers silk needles and threads for folk women."

"I'm not afraid of Princess Gaoyang's jokes when she said it," Zhang Chuchu said with some stimulation: "The robe that my husband is wearing is now written by a civilian woman, and it was just sanctioned for her husband the day before yesterday."

As he said, Zhang Chuchu showed the faint and happy expression that she should have as a wife. He looked up and said, "I heard that Princess Gaoyang had married the second son of the Lord Fang's mansion last year. I think your highness had cut clothes for the prince consort of Fang, right?"

"Oh, Your Highness, the princess, can you learn the skills that we country women can use?" Seeing Gao Yang's expression displeased, Zhang Chuchu continued in a gentle voice, saying, "It's the folk woman's mind that she didn't turn around for a while. She thought she was still in the countryside and had lost her words. Your Highness, the princess, forgives her guilt."

With your own strengths and attack your weaknesses, you know, I know, and you don’t know, and I know. Although Zhang Chuchu has never liked intrigue, if the matter is coming, she will not be afraid of anyone. She answered and asked softly, and then she turned Princess Gaoyang’s face red and couldn’t speak for a long time.

Eloquent and calm, Mrs. Liu looked gentle and kind, and spoke softly. Unexpectedly, she was also a rose with thorns when she started to fight.

Queen Changsun, who had been listening outside the door for a long time, coughed slightly, and walked in from outside at the right time. Seeing Gao Yang and Zhang Chuchu sitting in the room, she smiled and said with a gentle smile: "Gaoyang is here too. Haha, what are you talking about when you are talking so well?"

"I've seen the Queen (Empress)!" Seeing Empress Changsun coming in, Gao Yang and Zhang Chuchu stood up and saluted. After the salute, Zhang Chuchu chuckled and replied, "Your Highness Meng Gaoyang is concerned about him, and chatted with the civilian women for a while."

"Oh? Is it?" He chuckled and turned his eyes to Gao Yang. Empress Changsun said in a gentle voice: "I am afraid that Mrs. Liu is lonely and bored in the palace. Gao Yang is really meant to be willing, it is rare."

"Mother got it right later," Gao Yang flew to Empress Changsun, as if he had forgotten everything he had just done. He hugged Empress Changsun's arm and laughed sweetly: "Gao Yang had just talked about the music of Qinyi with Sister Chuchu, and wanted to compete with Sister Chuchu. My mother is here now, and it's just right to judge us."

"Oh?" Empress Changsun turned her head and looked at Gao Yang deeply. This girl was still so competitive. Mrs. Liu, a man just now, had more room for words. You were a little ignorant.

"There is no need to compete and exchange. It is easy to hurt the harmony," said Empress Changsun, who was both tall and low, and said: "It is rare that you all have this kind of elegance. Just play a song here and do your best to your heart."

"Empress!" As soon as Empress Changsun finished speaking, before Gao Yang and Zhang Chuchu had any reaction, Xiao Dezi, who had been sent to the East Palace by Empress Changsun, rushed from the outside.

"Hmm?" He looked up at Xiao Dezi, and saw that no one was following him. Empress Changsun asked in a strange voice: "Didn't you ask you to invite the Crown Princess and Xiao Zhao'er? Why didn't you see them accompany you?"

"Go back to the Empress, His Highness the Crown Prince was locked up in the 'Zhiqiu Pavilion' by His Highness. Without the permission of His Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Prince was not easy to come out." Xiao Dezi replied sharply: "And His Highness, Emperor Changsun, without the Crown Prince, was crying violently as soon as he left the room. The villain could not, so he had to come back first to ask the Empress for instructions."

"What? Mei Niang was imprisoned by her godson to the 'Zhiqiu Pavilion'?" Her body had just sat down and responded to the sound. Empress Changsun also heard about the reputation of 'Zhiqiu Pavilion'. It was the place where the princes in the past dynasties detained the wrong concubines. Similar to the cold palace in the palace, what mistake did Wu Mei make? She actually got her godson to the 'Zhiqiu Pavilion'?

"Do you know what the reason?" Without being anxious to get angry, Queen Changsun asked the reason for the incident with a calm expression.

After hearing this news, Princess Gaoyang was also in a state of no mood to continue fighting with Zhang Chuchu, and also focused on Xiao Dezi's attention.

"Go back to the Empress, it is said that it is related to a singer outside the palace." He looked up carefully at Empress Changsun and Princess Gaoyang. Xiao Dezi did not dare to hide it anymore and said in a voice: "It was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who heard that His Royal Highness had had contact with a woman in the flower house named Fang Yue'er some time ago, so he quarreled with His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness was angry and drove His Royal Highness to the 'Zhiqiu Pavilion'."

"Fang Yue'er? Why is that little bitch again?" Before Empress Changsun, Princess Gaoyang was the first to start a furious moment, and her anger suddenly surged to her face.

"Why, Gao Yang also knows that singer?" Empress Changsun turned her head in surprise and looked at Gao Yang, and asked softly.

"Returning to the mother," Gao Yang bent his lower body slightly, and replied in a whistle: "That Fang Yue'er is the flower house woman who fought for poetry between Fang Yiai and Changsun Huan a while ago. This incident was a big mess in Chang'an City a while ago. Unexpectedly, the woman was not enough to hook up with Fang Yiai and Changsun Huan, and now she even got involved with the prince's brother."

"Is there such a thing?" After looking at Gao Yang's face, Empress Changsun nodded gently. No wonder Gao Yang was so impatient in the palace that he refused to go back. It turned out that there was such an episode here.

It’s okay for Huan'er. Fang Yiai has already married Gao Yang as his wife and is the prince-consort. Why is it still so unscrupulous to be so self-conscious?

And there is also a god, His Royal Highness, who is not a woman in the East Palace, how could he depreciate himself and run to the filthy fireworks place? If the emperor knew about it, how should he deal with himself? Does the prince still want to continue doing it?

"It's just a mess!" Empress Changsun was naturally not shallow, and she attributed all her sins to Fang Yue'er, a fireworks woman. If the prince was the prince, the prince consort loved her, and she was a lowly woman in the flower house, even if she had the ability of the world, how could she seduce such nobles as the court?

"Little Dezi!" Empress Changsun raised her eyebrows seriously and ordered Xiao Dezi in a stern voice: "You are here to bring my imperial edict to the East Palace to invite the Crown Princess and the Emperor Changsun to the palace, so I can protect her. Let's see which of him dares to stop him?"
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