At the end of November of the twenty-third year of Fengtian Xianzong, the last night of the alternation of autumn and winter, in the history books of later generations, it was a night that was heavily inked, and countless historians and literati wrote this night - killing, blood, betrayal, conspiracy, beauty and red face, imperial mind, general forbearance, good and evil, the right way in the world and the evil in the heart, there are too many things to write on this night, and one night in Fengjing, like a big drama kicked off, the treacherous and vicissitudes of the world, amorous and ruthless.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood under the corridor in front of the palace, squinted her eyes by the night wind, and Her Royal Highness the princess threw a maltose in her mouth, and with a shake of her figure, the person jumped over the wall of the courtyard.

Jing Mo patted Gu Xinglang on the shoulder, followed by Su Zhao, Jiang Zhuojun, Zuo You, and Gui Ning, and several people all said to Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang hurriedly arched his hand at Jing Mo and walked out of the courtyard.

Jing Mo watched Gu Xinglang leave, and then said to Su Zhao and the four beside him: "Let's do the right thing too, everyone must be careful, tonight's matter cannot be lost, remember." ”

Su Zhao and the four nodded, and the five of them didn't say anything more, they dispersed separately and went to perform their duties.

Xianzong, who was sitting in the imperial study, looked at the wooden window illuminated by the moonlight, and tapped his fingers on the imperial book case trembled slightly, looking forward to the darkness before, but now watching the night fall, Xianzong's heart began to be nervous again.

The ministers were still ignorant of what was about to happen at this time, and they were still trying to make a statement to Xianzong, and they couldn't let the Gu family become the second Zhao family.

"Holy Lord," outside the door of the imperial study, a panicked voice of a large internal guard sounded very suddenly: "The horse has arrived outside the palace gate!" ”

After hearing the words of this inner guard, the ministers were all stunned, Gu Xinglang still dared to come to the imperial palace?

Xianzong secretly stabilized his mind and said to himself, and started.

"What is he here for?" Xianzong asked the Ouchi guards outside the door.

Before the Ouchi guard could speak, another Ouchi guard's voice came into the imperial study in a panic: "Holy Lord, donkey him, he broke into the palace gate!" ”

Xianzong took the case.

The ministers were stunned.

"Take Gu Xinglang down to me, he doesn't want to live, I will fulfill him!" Xianzong ordered loudly.

"The minions obey the order," the two large internal guards outside the door said at the same time.

After a moment of silence in the imperial study, a minister whispered to Xianzong: "Holy Lord, the minister heard that the horse was suffering from madness, and he ......."

"Hmph," Xianzong snorted coldly, interrupted the minister's words, and said, "Crazy or not, I don't count what I told you, after arresting him, let the imperial doctor go to see him." ”

The secretary of the military department looked up at Xianzong and said: "Shengshang, there was a complaint about the Ruan family girl before, and the minister asked the Shengshang to investigate this matter in detail. ”

Xianzong looked at this minister who had won his trust, but was a relict of the previous dynasty, and Mo asked the minister of his minions, and said in a raised tone, "You are still in charge of the affairs of Dali Temple today?" ”

The secretary of the military department hurriedly said: "The minister does not dare. ”

Xianzong's attitude, at this time, made the ministers even more confused. You said that the Gu family has lost the sacred heart, in the words of the saint, there is also a maintenance of the Gu family, saying that the sacred heart of the Gu family is still there, and the saint did not clearly say that the Gu family is not wrong, and just said that Gu Xinglang will be fulfilled if he wants to die, what does His Majesty Xianzong think, the ministers present, no one can understand it for a while.

The military department Shangshu peeked at Xianzong again, and he had a faint bad premonition. Xianzong is not an emperor with a changeable mind and people can't figure it out, at this time, this kind of vague tone, wavering mind, the military department Shangshu has been an official under Xianzong for twenty years, and he has never met it. As the saying goes, the abnormal must be demonic, and with the expansion of the uneasiness in his heart, the military department Shangshu had the idea of leaving.

At this moment, there was a shout of murder outside the imperial study.

The ministers were stunned again, Gu Xinglang came in? Is this horse master really dying?

"What?" Xianzong asked loudly outside the door.

The shouting and killing outside the door was still the same, and a eunuch shouted: "Holy Lord, the horse has killed someone!" ”

"Damn," Xianzong scolded, got up and walked around the imperial book case, and walked outside the imperial study.

A minister knelt down and stopped Xianzong on the way, kowtowed and said loudly: "Holy Lord, the body of a daughter does not sit in the hall!" ”

"Just one Gu Xinglang, can he hurt me?" Xianzong raised his foot and kicked the minister to the ground and walked out quickly.

The ministers still wanted to stop them, but they were kicked and kicked by Xianzong, but no one could stop His Majesty Xianzong.

When Xianzong arrived at the door of the imperial study, he raised his hand and pushed open the hidden door.

After there was no barrier from the door, the sound of shouting and killing, and the sonorous sound of weapons colliding together, clearly and sharply reached the ears of Xianzong and the ministers.

"Gu Xinglang is reversed?" A minister exclaimed.

Xianzong's face turned pale, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and walked out of the imperial study.

Seeing Xianzong come out, he was busy with the commander of the Ouchi guards on duty and his subordinates and rushed to Xianzong.

"Where is Gu Xinglang now?" Xianzong asked loudly.

The commander of the Ouchi guards said: "Holy Lord, the slave asks the Holy Lord to move elsewhere." ”

"What did you say?" Xianzong was stunned and said, "Only Xinglang is the only one who came, and you let me escape?" ”

The commander of the inner guard hurriedly said: "Holy Lord, Gu Xinglang's situation is not right, the slave kneels and asks the Holy Lord to move!" ”

Xianzong looked at this person and said kneel please, what are you still standing for?

It was impossible for the commander of the Ouchi guards to know Xianzong's thoughts at this moment, so he was anxious to shout to Xianzong: "Holy Lord! ”

Xianzong kicked the leader down the stairs and said angrily, "What's the use of raising you? ”

Behind Xianzong, a minister screamed in surprise.

Xianzong was embarrassed for a moment, could it be that his kicking action was too cruel?

"Gu Xinglang!" Some ministers exclaimed loudly.

Xianzong looked up and saw five or six Ouchi guards falling sideways into the courtyard from outside the courtyard gate, and they didn't move again after they landed.

A team of Ouchi guards with weapons in their hands, forced by someone, retreated from outside the courtyard gate and walked into the courtyard.

"Gu Xinglang, do you want to rebel?!" The commander of the Ouchi guards, who had been kicked down the steps by Xianzong, got up from the ground and shouted at the courtyard gate.

Xianzong walked down the steps, pushed the commander of the Ouchi guards who was blocking the way to the side, and strode towards the courtyard gate.

"Holy!" The commander of the Ouchi guards looked anxious and uneasy, and chased after Xianzong in three steps and two steps.

Xianzong scolded: "Waste! ”

The commander gritted his teeth, pulled out his waist knife, and shouted at his subordinates: "Escort! ”

Gu Xinglang walked into the courtyard of the front door of the imperial study step by step amid the shouting of the commander's escort.

Although he was mentally prepared, Xianzong couldn't help but gasp when he saw his son-in-law at the moment.

Gu Xinglang's eyes were blood-red, and the totem on his face was looming, in the dark night, how could he still look like the quiet and introverted young man on weekdays?

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