"Your Majesty. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chen Weiran entered the Xuan room and respectfully presented the secret letter.

"Oh, it's a secret letter from Xiao Yi? Gao Zhan hooked the corners of his lips, shook off the secret letter with one hand coldly, and said, "King Lanling just participated in Xiao Yi's copy on the front foot, and Xiao Yi on the back foot passed on the secret letter to me。。。。。。 Let's see, what Xiao Yi has to say to me is so secret. ”

The minister was also very surprised why General Xiao wanted to pass the book to Beijing instead of folding it to the emperor, but he didn't dare to slack off when he saw that he was in a hurry. Chen Weiran looked at His Majesty the Emperor's expression twice, and it didn't seem to be very good-looking, so he stood tall and bowed his head and waited for silence.

As the sun sets, the afterglow penetrates into the Xuan Room from the window lattice of the Imperial Palace, the golden and red color is dyed with a red halo on the floor tiles under Gao Zhan's feet, as if the red lotus has bloomed. Chen Weiran didn't dare to speak rashly, so the stagnant atmosphere was so heavy that people couldn't lift their heads.

The light of the setting sun is also slowly shifting, stretching Gao Zhan's figure on the dragon chair longer and longer, just a few words of secret letters, Gao Zhan gradually stiffened his body, his eyebrows were covered with frost, and then, like a scarlet spark, all this deliberate calmness was burned away. The floor tiles were covered with a red color, as if there were flames burning everywhere, diffuse, and burning, Gao Zhan suddenly pressed the letter paper under his palm, crumpled it into a ball, and clasped it on his fingertips, wanting to tear and burn every word of this word, and cut Xiao Yi, who had nothing to do!

Gao Zhan's heart was like a knife, and he stood up and said angrily: "Chen Weiran!"

The inkstone paperweight on the dragon case was all waved to the ground, and the palace maids and eunuchs outside the hall were silent, and they didn't know why His Majesty the Emperor in the inner hall was furious, only to know that they knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Your Majesty, the minister is here!" Chen Weiran knelt on the ground with his fists clenched, he had never seen Gao Zhan look so angry, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, how could His Majesty the Emperor, who had always been moody, seem to be destroying the world at this moment.

"You go to Luoyang quickly and find out what Xiao Yi said in the letter! Remember, you must go there yourself and go back as soon as possible, this matter must not reach the ears of the second person, otherwise。。。。。。 Chen Weiran looked at the anger in Gao Zhan's eyes, picked up the secret letter that was still on the ground, and when he saw it, his face changed, and he lowered his head and said, "Yes!"

As soon as Chen Weiran left, Gao Zhan slowly picked up the piece of paper on the ground that had long been crumpled, and staggered to the candlestick, oh, by the way, it's not time to hold the lamp yet!

Hahaha。。。。。。 The heart-rending pain was probably like this, but Gao Zhan pinched his eyebrows like a madman and sat down on the steps in front of the dragon case with a dumb smile. He just couldn't believe that what was said in this letter was the truth, Murong Chong? When did Changgong get involved with that Murong Chong!!

"An Rui, An Rui !!!!" Gao Zhan roared one after another, and An Rui's father-in-law appeared in a hurry, kneeling in front of Gao Zhan and not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"The minions are here!"

"Palm lamp!" Gao Zhan suppressed his throat, like a beast that was about to lose his mind.

"Yes, yes, the slave obeys!" An Rui breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that His Majesty the Emperor was in a hurry to call him to hold the lamp, which really scared him to death!

The fire flickered with a hiss, the candle burned, and Anrui carefully covered the lampshade. In fact, the sky was not dark yet, the candle flame was simply superfluous, and the face of His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting on the ground in the light of the fire, was half bright and half dark. Gao Zhan seemed to be tired, and sat there in a daze, covering his forehead with one hand, almost blocking his eyebrows. Only the high bridge of the nose was illuminated by the fire on one side, and it was even more erect.

"Your Majesty。。。。。。 An Rui slowly squatted down, looking at his master's appearance, distressed, and persuaded in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, it's cold on the ground, you can get up." An Rui vaguely felt that His Majesty must have something to do with His Royal Highness Changgong, but it was a pity that the relationship between the two had just eased a little, why did they have another incident and make His Majesty the Emperor angry like this?! Stretched out his hand to help Gao Zhan, but was pushed away by Gao Zhan.

"Lit?" Gao Zhan's voice seemed to be coagulated with a thick layer of frost, and An Rui hurriedly nodded yes.

"Go down. The knuckles of his fingers were pinched white, and while holding the dragon case, the emperor slowly got up, his red eyes lost their brilliance, and the loneliness and loneliness that he forcibly concealed made him tremble slightly when he raised his hand.

Xiao Yi's secret letter was quickly burned into a cloud of ashes. But every word is imprinted in Gao Zhan's mind。。。。。。

Chang Gong deliberately made things difficult for Xiao Yi in order to rush out for Na Murong? No, Chang Gong is a person who distinguishes between public and private, Xiao Yi is a local emperor in Luoyang, he Gao Zhan has not heard of it, but he can think of Chang Gong's various 。。。。。。 The two sides correspond, but the coincidences and reasons between them are gradually clear.

Regardless of whether what Xiao Yi said in the letter is true or not, how could Gao Changgong personally come to him for whom Gao Zhan asked for his life and invited merit?

He never thought that his Chang Gong would fall in love with another person, or a man。。。。。。! How can he be worthy of his long courtesy!

Fog shrouded the night of Yecheng, and the imperial city was covered with smoke and lost its brilliance.

Gao Zhan stood in front of the window for a long time, and the imperial doctor said that he couldn't drink, but at this moment he only carried the wine jug and poured it into his mouth like a pour. The loose black robe was open, revealing a smooth patch of his chest, and the wine spilled from the corners of his mouth, and then meandered all the way to wet the chest of His Majesty's clothes.

The compromise in Luoyang City was his last humble gesture, and he retreated without a bottom line, but he was still pushed down the abyss. Gao Changgong, Gao Changgong, since it is destined to be such a bad fate, he Gao Zhan will definitely have a good time! The gold-carved wine jug was played with and pinched in Gao Zhan's hand, and a sneer hung on the mouth of the half-drunk and half-awake Gao Zhan, pouring all the wine inside into his mouth, and his throat and chest were as if he was being scorched by the karmic fire of hell.

The ghostly man in the robe dangled around, as if he was looking for some direction in the big inner hall, and when he went nowhere, he couldn't find anywhere, Gao Zhan raised his head and smashed the wine jug on the pillars of the palace.

"Hahahaha!" The wanton and hoarse laughter was desolate, and the eyebrows stained with evil spirit burned out the warmth and hesitation like a dark fire that hooked the soul. He doesn't care about anything in this life, he just wants his Changgong. In this case, he no longer cares, even if it is a passing cloud, he firmly grasps his beloved and locks him by his side. Jealousy drove the man mad, and the last trace of jealousy and reason in his heart burned that night, turning into green smoke and sacrificing between the jealousy and disappointment that gnawed at his soul.

On the third day of Changgong's return to Yecheng, the third brother Xiaowan returned from Qinghe.

"Third brother, is everything going well?"

Gao Xiaowan looked at the fourth brother who was waiting for him to go home by the gate, as if he was in a dream.

"Chang Gong, are you really back?!" Xiao Wan is conflicted at the moment, he wants Chang Gong to go home but he doesn't want him to go back to Yecheng like this, the fourth brother has to succumb to the coercion of that person here, it is better to let him feel at ease in the distance of the Tiangao Emperor.

"Xianggong, look at what you said, the fourth brother naturally went home after winning the battle。。。。。。 Oh, by the way, His Majesty the Emperor has just decreed that the big and beautiful brand-new Lanling Mansion will be given to our fourth brother, to say that this glorious lintel, it is really 。。。。。。 Yuan Zi'er was dressed up brightly and dazzlingly, and she had been standing by Chang Gong's side waiting for Xiao Wan's carriage to return to the house, and people who didn't know thought that she and the four highnesses of the high mansion were a couple. In front of Xiaowan, he boasted by the side of the fourth brother with his orchid finger.

"Zi'er, your prince is tired, why don't you go inside and heat up the food and wait for it. Yuan Zhonghua's face was gloomy, she felt that Xiaowan was unkind to his wife, and it was also a good prescription for Zi'er to provoke him, but she raised the tall and long flattery in front of everyone and damaged her own child's face, making her lose her face to this daughter-in-law who had no sense of proportion.

"Yes!" Yuan Zi'er was finally willing to leave Zimo's side, and she was reluctant to leave. Zi Mo had goosebumps all over his body, thinking of the boldness of the third sister-in-law that night, and he didn't know why this eldest lady was so harsh on everyone in the house on weekdays, why she turned a blind eye when she arrived at this Yuan Zi'er.

"Mother, as soon as the child is gone for half a month, you are worried. Xiaowan found that he only cared about reuniting with his fourth brother, but he forgot his mother's earnest thoughts, so he respectfully stepped forward and saluted.

Yuan's face is full of love, his children are now more and more reused, going to Qinghe to buy mineral materials is a military priority, and his filial piety is really proud!

Gao Fuzhong has not been so happy for a long time, the eldest brother Xiaoyu returned home today, and the second brother Xiaoheng also seemed to have finished retreat, taking his new work Wanfang Turui to Xiaowan to pick up the wind and wash the dust, and the two younger brothers watched the third brother come back and jumped and jumped, and the brothers gathered together, harmonious and lively. Xiaowan is really the pillar of this family, one call, brothers are united, and the second mother and the third mother all said with a smile.

During the banquet, the third brother respectfully toasted every mother, he said that the Gao family has been through ups and downs for ten years, and now that he has grown up, the brothers can also stand up to a world, mothers don't have to worry too much, the good days are still ahead, and the days of happiness are still ahead. Yuan Zhonghua thought that his honest and mediocre son had finally come out, and he was sharp and smiled.

"Third brother, third brother, what did you bring back from Qinghe? I see that there are more than a dozen carriages coming back with you. Yeonjong asked, eating greasy.

"These are all materials that the imperial court wants me to procure, and dozens of truckloads have already entered the treasury, and these have been transported with me, and they will be transported to the palace tomorrow after they are sorted out. Hyowan smiled back to his fifth brother.

"Wow, there is not only the king of Lanling who has a great statement in our high mansion, but also the king of Hejian who has entrusted him with important tasks, if my father has a spirit in the sky, I will be grateful! Xiao Heng is here to wish the two younger brothers a bright future in the future, live up to their father's expectations, and glorify their ancestors!" Xiao Heng smiled from the bottom of his heart, and then let his mother unfold the scroll of mountains and rivers together, surrounded by thousands of flowers, prosperous like a brocade, and everyone was praised for it, as if there were butterflies dancing in the banquet, and the fragrance of flowers was full.

"Xiaoyu, if you look at you, you know that drinking, it's not like your younger brother to learn, the third brother and the fourth brother are all people in important positions now, you should also congratulate you, it's really rude~" Song's exquisiteness, she has always been able to observe words and looks, Xiaoheng and her mother can be said to be a pair of idlers in this mansion, but today at this reunion banquet, they are all left and right, how can Xiaoyu who is very clever and clever on weekdays have fallen behind, and his son has rarely asked for peace with the eldest mother Yuan since he entered Zhongshu Province, and if it goes on like this, won't the disgusted people in this high mansion become their mother and son? !

Gao Xiaoyu seemed to have something on his mind, and was hit by Song's elbow fiercely, before he raised his wine glass and said a few words of congratulations.

After some pleasantries, the mothers went back to their respective rooms. Because it was late, Yeonjong and Shaoxin were also taken away from the table to rest.

A table of four brothers, neatly and neatly, seems to be a scene that has not been seen for a long, long time.