Chapter 778 In Your Eyes, I Am Illiterate?
Although Gu Yunxiang was looking forward to leaving here, when she could really leave, she felt a little at a loss.
Carrying a small bundle, she stood at the gate of Ganquan Temple, outside was a vast expanse of whiteness, and she didn't know where to go.
Gu family?
That's where she was born and raised, it's her home.
But now she looks down and out, and even fell out with Gu Chengan...
It's really embarrassing to go back like this.
But if she doesn't go back home, where can she go.
Now she has no money, no title, just an ordinary woman.
Gu Yunxiang stood at the door for a long time, but finally stepped on the snow and staggered away.
Baoxing came back and reported to Yundai, "The slave followed me for a while, she should be returning home."
"Besides the Gu family, where else can she go." Yun Dai said, "Aunt Gao is Ye's dowry maid, and she doesn't have her grandparents to rely on. She can only go back home."
Baoxing said: "The Gu family is also very difficult now. I'm afraid she won't be welcomed back. Besides, there is a disabled child born by her there."
Yun Dai said: "It is easy to add flowers to the icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow. Gu Hongmiao has always loved Gu Yunxiang like a heart, and this time she goes back, I want to see what Gu Hongmiao will do."
Bao Xing said: "From now on, when the slaves go out to do the shopping every day, they will inquire about the news of the Gu family."
Yun Dai nodded and didn't speak any more.
After Gu Yunxiang left, Ganquan Temple became completely quiet, and no one disturbed them anymore.
After staying like this for half a month, this morning, Yun Dai was sitting cross-legged behind the desk, writing with a pen.
Yu Zhu came over with a tray and said, "Your Majesty is too hardworking, so she just sat and wrote while breakfast was useless. Even though I came to copy the scriptures to pray for blessings, the emperor didn't stipulate how many scriptures we have to copy. You can put on a show, In such a cold day, carefully freeze your hands."
"I'm not copying scriptures." Yun Dai frowned and bit her pen as she faced the blank paper.
"If you don't copy scriptures, what are you doing?" Yu Zhu approached curiously.
Baoxing said, "Your Majesty is writing poetry."
"Really, the empress can also write poetry?" Yuzhu was surprised.
Yun Dai looked up at them: "In your eyes, I am an illiterate?"
"Illiterate?" Baoxing blinked.
"Do you think that I am an illiterate person?"
"I don't dare." Baoxing shook his head, and said with a smile, "I have studied for a few years, the slave can't write the handwriting of the empress."
Yuzhu said: "Your Majesty, this is unassuming. She is not like Imperial Concubine Jing, who publicizes her reputation as a talented woman after reading a few books. I haven't seen her write a few poems."
Yun Dai tapped her forehead with a brush, and said: "Mr. Jin is the Big Dipper of Mount Tai, with peaches and plums all over the world, and even the emperor would call him a teacher. Concubine Jing was taught by him himself, so it's strange if she is not a talented woman. Kind of things can't explain anything."
"Your Majesty, why do you suddenly want to write poetry?" Yuzhu asked.
Yun Dai lowered her head in thought, but didn't answer.
Yuzhu looked at Baoxing.
Baoxing said in a low voice: "General Xu has brought the emperor's oral order to bring back some poems by the empress. General Xu is waiting."
Yuzhu laughed in astonishment and said, "Just wait and see. The empress is not a god, so she can do it so fast. It takes a lot of brains to write a poem. There are so many literati, and it takes a lot of effort to write a poem. Xu The general must not stay overnight?"