Chapter 304: Portrait of the Emperor

Gu Lingshan spit out a mouthful of blood, which alarmed the Gu family. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After all, info is the first choice for the crown princess, so she will naturally pay more attention to it.

As the eldest lord and eldest wife of Fengguo Gong, he came to see her in person and invited a famous doctor to come for treatment.

At this juncture, they just hope that it will go smoothly and that nothing will happen. Otherwise, even if they have the edict of the emperor in their hands, the royal family may also punish them for the crime of poor care.

The second lady thought of her haggard daughter on the bed, and pulled the second master to complain, complaining that he did not protect his child.

"Can you blame me? I didn't let you go to the banquet at the beginning, but what about you? If you have to go, you have to explore the reality of other people. Now I've come out, and I've been stained with fish. Now they come to complain about me again, and they don't look at what good things their daughter has done! ”

"Why do you still say that, Shan'er, she was wronged."

"Wronged? can't even deal with a girl, how will she gain a foothold in the palace in the future? Which woman who can enter the palace has a lot of background and means? I can't stand such an idea, so what should I do when I enter the palace? ”

The second lady was speechless by what the second master said, and she didn't know how to refute it for a while.

The second master's voice came into the room through the thin wall, making Gu Lingshan, who was forcing her eyes on the bed, drop a sad tear.

By the time she could get out of bed, it was already three days later.

Holding Yanyu's hand, Gu Lingshan slowly walked out of the house. The sunlight outside finally found the person through the thick clouds. Gu Lingshan felt the long-lost sunshine, and her pale face was dyed with a faint flush.

"Let's go for a walk!" Gu Lingshan's voice was very soft, indicating that her physical condition was not very good at this time.

Out of the Elan Pavilion, the number of maids and servants gradually increased. When they saw the fourth lady coming, they all bowed their heads and said hello. But the complicated look that flashed in his eyes still made Gu Lingshan's heart ache like a pinprick.

But my father is right, this idea is not fair, and it will be more difficult in the future?

She tried to make herself look down-to-earth and generous, as if she didn't care about everyone's eyes.

In the distance, a figure dressed in white got closer and closer, attracting Gu Lingshan's attention.

Gu Lingyun?

Gu Lingshan's heart moved slightly. Since the accident, she has not seen the third sister, who has completely lost her voice. Now that everyone knows in their hearts, she doesn't have to pretend to be any more superficial, so she has never visited her.

Even now, she still doesn't want to care about the other party's face. She slowly let go of Yanyu's hand, raised her head, and walked over with a straight back, as if she didn't see Gu Lingyun on the other side at all.

Besides, even if she wants to say hello, the other party has to be able to answer? Gu Lingshan thought a little viciously, but she didn't notice that her heart was slowly changing.

It wasn't until the dazzling figure walked away that Gu Lingyun withdrew his gaze, his face cold.

Back at the shallow moon residence, the maid Suo'er was packing her things. I don't know when this failed little maid actually changed her mind and took care of Gu Lingyun sincerely. Even though she was abandoned again, Suo'er still didn't want to leave.

Seeing Gu Lingyun come back with a cold face, Suo'er knew that someone must have made Miss angry again. Ever since she could no longer speak, all her emotions were expressed in a straightforward expression.

Gu Lingyun walked to the table, picked up the pen, wrote a letter with a brush, and handed it to Suo'er. Another piece of paper had her request written on it: Send it to the yamen.

Now, Gu Lingyun's way of communicating with people is only writing.

Suo'er nodded, promising that he would deliver it, and then went out the door. Only Gu Lingyun was left to sit alone, his face getting darker and darker.

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In the East Palace, Feng Jiutian was thinking about Jiang Moyan's words. These days, he always thinks of Jiang Moyan's theories from time to time.

If you join for a long time, you will divide it for a long time.

It is a simple sentence, but it incisively summarizes the entire historical facts.

He thought of the history of the Great China Kingdom, the divisions and strife of the past hundred years, and the heavy conscription and misery of the people who had left their homes every time a war came.

The only way to end all this is to unite the world.

Thinking of dominating the world, Feng Jiutian remembered five hundred years ago, the Holy Zuren Emperor of the Qin State who fought all his life and fought in the south and the north. It is said that in order to fulfill his long-cherished wish to dominate the world, he fought for more than ten years.

Not long after the world was unified, he died very suddenly.

For this wise and martial Emperor Ren, there are different versions of his fate in history. One is that he suddenly suffered from a vicious illness, and the other is that he indulged in monasticism and went to Zen.

For the mystery of this Emperor Ren, Feng Jiutian has studied the matter of the young man. By all indications, it is more likely that he will be a Zen monk, because his successor will fully adhere to the national policy he set back then, and there will be no deviations. If it weren't for his son who could fully understand what he thought back then, it is very likely that he was secretly guiding behind his back, and the glory of the Qin State for hundreds of years was achieved.

Feng Jiutian stood up, walked out of the door, and walked in the direction of Wenchang Palace. Wenchang Hall is the library building in the palace, which used to be one of the most familiar places for the young Feng Jiutian.

Along the wooden staircase, Feng Jiutian went directly to the third floor. In this layer, there are many historical books. On the innermost row of bookshelves are the historical materials of the Qin State.

Feng Jiutian stretched out his hand and swiped over the bamboo slips full of historical vicissitudes, and his hand slowly stopped on a few scrolls. These books about Emperor Shengzuren have already been read. However, for Feng Jiutian as a child, what he valued more was the mysterious and heroic deeds of the emperor, and for his original strategic policy, it was a generation.

Now that I reread it, I will definitely have another insight.

Gonggong Liu pondered Feng Jiutian's meaning, and personally moved down the dusty bamboo slips and put them on the table next to him.

A roll of bamboo slips slipped from the pile of books. The rope was broken, and the bamboo slips were scattered all over the ground. Gonggong Liu hurriedly lowered his head to pick it up, but inadvertently, he knocked over a porcelain vase containing a painting scroll next to him, and rolled out a few equally dusty scrolls from it.

Feng Jiutian bent down and picked up those scrolls. As the years wore on, the ropes that bound the scrolls suddenly broke. The scroll unfolds, revealing a portrait of an emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

The clothing of the Qin Dynasty was completely different from what it is now. At that time, people admired black, not bright yellow as it is today.

When he saw the face under the black-robed crown clearly, Feng Jiutian was suddenly stunned. This face, how can it be so familiar. If you change those clothes and headwear, then ......

Feng Jiutian set off a storm in his heart, and hurriedly went to see the inscription on the painting. When he read the words of Emperor Shengzuren clearly, the whole person was stunned.

How so!

If you change those clothes and headdresses, it will be like a portrait of the Emperor of the Northern Underworld, Agoura. Could it all be a coincidence?

He suddenly remembered the Dengxian Village, and thought of the portrait of the queen that was exactly the same as Jiang Moyan.

No! This is not true!