C2 (1/2)

April Fangfei, the sky is bright, the whole suburb of Beijing peach-red willow green is a spring color.

It was a time when the flowers were so dazzling and the horses' hooves were lacking. It was an endless stream of tourists.

The prime minister and his entourage stood out among the group. Three carriages with two shafts were accompanied by tens of servants, the one and only son of the prime minister was leading the way. He was dressed in brocade clothes and rode a large horse with an imposing manner.

Gu Yinfeng saw that he was the destination of the trip, and immediately turned his horse to look at the curtain and ridiculed the carriage: ”Little sister, normally you just love to go out, why are you not showing your face today?” Hehe, big brother brought you a kite. I'll fly with you when we get to the lakeside. How about it?

There was no movement from the carriage, Gu Yinfeng quickly added: ”I know, you must be worried that your father will scold you for learning bad things from me, but don't worry!” I have to prepare everything! Minister Cao's family also came to take care of us. Since we were far away, Father naturally could not abandon his comrades to chase after us.

Gu Yinfeng called out to his twice but her sister did not reply, she anxiously opened the curtain.

The girl in the carriage was about 14 or 15 years old. She was leaning against the decorated wall of the carriage. There were a few soft pillows under her body, and she was sleeping soundly.

The girl fell asleep again. She was truly exhausted.

Gu Yinfeng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Although his own sister was not the most beautiful girl in this family, she was still treated like a treasure in his eyes.

The current Prime Minister, Gu Sikong, was also considered a legendary figure. At the age of fifteen, he was selected as the top scorer and from that moment on, rumors about Gu Sikong spread throughout the capital.

Some said that he was the reincarnation of a heavenly literary star, some said that he was the illegitimate son of the late emperor in the commoners, and some said that he was a peerless genius that only appeared once in a thousand years.

However, the rumors did not stop with the wise, but with his children.

Who was the son of the prime minister? There was not a single citizen in the capital who did not laugh out loud. This brat could not sing poems or fight, and he could not even fight. He just loved to write plays!

Every time a play was written, he would be brought up on stage. The people who watched it all sighed in admiration, and for a moment, his reputation was greatly boosted.

Gu Yinfeng's words that were always hanging on the tip of his tongue were: In this world, things that don't go according to one's wishes are most likely to happen.

Prime Minister Gu's daughter wasn't as familiar to people as her brother. The common folk only said: ”The daughter of the Gu family is called Long Song, with a pockmarked face and fat waist. She is shy to entertain guests.”

Prime Minister Gu and his wife would naturally not have a pockmarked daughter, but Gu Changge was too lazy to interact with other young miss of the Shangguan family. When necessary, she would sit and not stand, and when she appeared, she would cover her face with a veil, so outsiders guessed that she was definitely fat and ugly.

Arriving at the Mirror Lake, Gu Yinfeng woke his sister up. He waited for her to stretch her body comfortably in the carriage to help her down: ”Be careful little sister.”

The 14-15 year old little girl still had a playful personality. Seeing the picturesque scenery and the reflection of the blue sky and white clouds on the huge lake, she couldn't help but feel a little happy.

He was just about to take two steps forward when he was stopped by a dignified gaze from Prime Minister Gu, and he hid behind his brother in displeasure.

The Mrs. Gu naturally protected her and glared at the Prime Minister: Weren't you here today to take a walk, why are there so many rules restraining her? Look at how Big Sing is afraid of you, look at her, like a frightened rabbit.

Gu Yinfeng touched her head: What a good little white rabbit.

Prime Minister Gu sighed. ”Even though I'm out for a stroll today, I still have to pay attention to my manners. A girl's house must have the appearance of a girl's house. Jumping up and down is not proper at all!”