Chapter 326: The Elder Lord

Gao Xuan is a disgraceful character, Nangong Ming did the right thing, worthy of being a confidant, worthy of being the commander of the palace guards, Gao Ming's face softened, he was silent for a few seconds, and stared at Nangong Ming with burning eyes, "In your opinion, does the King of Cangnan know about Butterfly Dance entering Beijing?" ā€

A person who should have died a long time ago has been imprisoned for eleven years without killing, and he has been probed a few times a year, which shows how heavy the weight is in Gao Ming's heart, and if he doesn't answer well at this time, he will provoke the wrath of the saint, Nangong said: "This matter, I don't dare to make a rash assertion." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

After descending the extremely long steps, Gao Ming, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Nangong! When you came back from the Southern Expedition, you once asked me privately if Yuyue's identity was the King of Cangnan? ā€

Nangong Ming nodded and arched his hand: "After so many years, do you still remember the saint?" ā€

Remember, how can you not remember? At that time, I had blamed Nangong Ming for many things in my heart, but although I denied it, I also knew in my heart that I couldn't hide it from Nangong Ming, so I took a few steps forward with a heavy heart, and said: "If I tell you that Yuyue is Gao Xuan, the king of Cangnan, do you think I have done too much to him?" ā€

As expected, Nangong Ming pretended to be taken aback, and then said calmly: "I think that no matter whether King Cangnan is meritorious or not, what he committed is also an unforgivable sin. If the saint can spare his life, it is already benevolent and righteous. ā€

Gao Ming felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly wrinkled his eyebrows.

Nangong Ming's eyes rolled, and he called softly, "Holy Lord!" ā€

Gao Ming flashed his eyes at Nangong Ming, "Has Xiao Qiao'er come back?" ā€

Nangong Ming arched his hand and said: "Xiao Qiao'er hasn't seen Dong'er for many years, I'm afraid there are endless words." Didn't the Holy One allow him to relate to the past? ā€

Xiao Qiao'er hasn't come back yet, and it can't be ruled out that as Nangong Ming said, Gao Ming has to think like this, "Yes! Xiao Qiao'er must be catching up with Dong'er. ā€

Wind Ceremony Pavilion

Gao Xuan's ink hair was untied, naturally scattered, and his black hair, white clothes, and black coat flew up and down slightly with the wind.

His posture is still upright, his face is like jade, and the whole person still exudes a kind of king aura that is powerful in the world.

Gao Ming suddenly rose a wisp of unhappiness as usual, in the past eleven years, he has been busy with state affairs all day long, compared with Gao Xuan, he is obviously much older. The upset is even worse, "Gao Xuan! How dare you break your oath and leave the Valley of Pothos? Aren't you afraid that I will immediately take a lofty life? "Before the person arrived, Gao Ming was in trouble, but fortunately, the palace people who followed had been retreated by Nangong Mingping.

Gao Xuan arched his hand, "Holy Lord! Today's exit from the Pothos Valley is only afraid that it will not be a violation of the original oath. My younger brother is far away in Sangcheng, if the saint sends troops, I am afraid that he will already know before the soldiers go to sea, if he does not send troops and transfer him to Beijing, I am afraid that he will not be as foolish and loyal as Weichen, and let the saint slaughter. ā€

Gao Ming lazily stretched his eyelids, climbed the stairs, and looked at the pond in the distance, the round-leaved pink lotus, pleasing to the eye, "You said that it was not a violation of the original oath, how can you say this?" ā€

A sneer tugged at the corner of Gao Xuan's mouth, "Holy Lord! Eleven years, Wan Wan escaped from the Holy Eleven years, doesn't this explain it? Could it be that the Holy One must want Wan Wan to reject the Holy One in front of Wei Chen? ā€

"Can't!" Gao Ming turned around and looked at Gao Xuan, "As you said, she has you in her heart, but I tell you that she has been in Beijing for a few days, how many days, why don't you ask where you are buried?" According to my thoughts, in eleven years, she has forgotten you. ā€

Gao Xuan smiled faintly, "I pinched my fingers last night, and I guessed that I only entered the capital last night." It's only noon today, and she's already asking where I'm buried. ā€

Gao Ming's eyes showed a hint of violence, and he said sneeringly: "Pinch your fingers? ā€

"Yes! Pinch your fingers! Gao Xuan looked directly at Gao Ming, he didn't intend to withdraw his gaze, he was for this eldest brother, for Daqiao County, who had wasted eleven years of good time in the white waves of the Green Pothos Valley.

Gao Ming sneered, "You are in the Green Pothos Valley, but you know so much about her whereabouts, the organization of the Royal Killing Gate has not been disbanded, right?" ā€

"As far as Wei Chen knows, for eleven years, the saint is bent on forcing out the people in the Imperial Killing Gate and the palace guards to achieve two goals. The two purposes of the minister will not be detailed, but the heavens will not fulfill the holy wish. Gao Xuan's tone was slow and deep, and he paused and said: "Aside from another purpose, the life and death of Weichen is determined by the saint, and the saint actually has no need to take the royal killing gate and the palace guards to heart. And Wechen has always been living in the Green Pothos Valley, and he has not paid attention to the affairs of the Royal Killing Gate, whether it is disbanded or not, and Wechen really doesn't know. But it's true. ā€

Eleven years have not been able to find the people in the Royal Killing Gate, in the past two years, there is no hope, the Royal Killing Gate has not been disbanded, but there is no trouble, this is a fortunate point, and it is enough to prove that Gao Xuan is loyal to himself, Gao Ming retracted his gaze and looked at the pond again, "Brother Xuan!" Let's make a bet that if Butterfly Dance asks where you are buried within a month, I will give up. ā€

"Within a month!" Gao Xuan was stunned for a moment, one month, the deadline given by Gao Ming is too long, is Gao Ming really going to give up?

A month is too short, and the corners of Gao Ming's mouth are slightly raised, "How is it?" ā€

Gao Xuan arched his hand and said categorically: "Okay! As the Holy One says. ā€

Gao Ming looked at Gao Xuan's sharply moving back and smiled gloomily, and looked at Nangong Ming, "Are people gone?" ā€

Nangong Ming arched his hand and said, "Let's go." ā€

Gao Xuan walked out of the palace gate, and the woman in the coarse cloth dress who was waiting carefully stepped forward, "Lord Wang! Holy Lord, Holy Saint is not angry? ā€

Gao Xuan strode towards the horse in front of the palace gate, "No." ā€

The woman pulled out a smile of peace, "That's fine, the little woman was really worried just now......"

Gao Xuan grabbed the reins of the horse, turned around, and looked at the woman: "Cuiyi! It's been eleven years, and you've been tired of suffering with Green Willow. ā€

The woman is blessed, looking down on everything and smiling, "The prince is serious." If it weren't for the blessing of the prince, the dusty woman, the little woman and the green willow would not know what the ending would be. ā€

Gao Xuan turned over and got on his horse, "But you should have lived a good life, but you were banned in the Pothos Valley with this king." ā€

Cui Yi pulled the reins of the horse, "Serving the prince, the little woman and the green willow have no regrets in this life." ā€

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The general layout of the capital, the imperial palace is located in the center of the entire capital, with the imperial palace as the center, and the official residence area on all sides, and the surrounding area extends and spreads out in an orderly manner. In addition to the fact that the northern and southern armies are stationed in the downtown areas in the north and south, the garrisons of the northern and southern armies extend from the north and south, and the garrisons cover a wide area, and the heavy areas are not allowed to be densely populated, so it is also quiet in the middle of the noise.

Inquire about the important places in the capital clearly, Hua Jingwan walked quickly in the direction of the palace, the capital is no better than others, she wants to see if anyone's mansion is really as inquired about.

Halfway through, a luxurious carriage hurriedly passed by, and a woman in brocade following the carriage made her frown.

Jin'er!

Jin'er is Gao Yunshang's personal maidservant, and the person in the carriage is very likely to be Gao Yunsheng.

Today's shop is open, Xiao Qiao'er is coming, could it be that Gao Yunshang heard the wind and left the palace?

Gao Yunshang is two years older than herself, after twelve years, she is about thirty-four years old, is she married? If she is not married, and she leaves the palace after hearing the wind, then ......

Yi Gao Yunsheng's fiery temperament that does not think about the consequences is not good!