Nian Shu's face suddenly became ugly, his thin lips were tense and bloody, and he said coldly, "The Holy Lord is already on the frontier, how can Ze Yu also go to the frontier at such a moment?"

"The deity is still the same sentence, Wei Yan shouldn't ask the deity", Troubled Times chuckled and said, he just said two words, and he made this person unhappy again.

"Remember, don't mention the name of Wei Yan in front of Xue Yu, hurry up and deal with the matter here, it seems that it is necessary for this seat to go to the frontier", Nian Shu's eyes were a little more angry, if this seat is not mistaken, if Xue Yu goes to the frontier, he must want to take the place of the saint, and secretly change the saint back to Beijing, and the people in the court have tried their best to branch the saint, how can they easily let him come back, and Xue Yu's actions will definitely be "eye-catching".

However, Ze Yu will definitely use the reason of sightseeing, but his whereabouts will definitely be noticed by those old foxes in Beijing, and once those old foxes perceive his intentions, they will definitely not be merciful!

"Good, good, it's the deity who has said a lot", a touch of impatience flashed in the eyes of the troubled times, and then dissipated in the air, and the voice was extremely empty, as if it had come from ancient times.

The ground trembled slightly, the dead branches and leaves were defeated, Nian Shu stared at the ground, he must cut the chaos with a quick sword without a trace of delay, this seat will never allow Xue Yu to be hurt in the slightest, after all, Xue Yu is not comparable to those shrewd and ghost-like people in the court.

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Prime Minister's Office

Chenshi

Gu Mohan sat in the study and looked at the scroll next to him, and in front of him was the codex written by his mother before her death, the font in the codex was beautiful and bright, and the candles placed on the left and right sides were just right, as if the day was getting shorter and shorter since entering late autumn.

Gu Mohan raised his eyes and glanced at his mother's codex, and let out a long sigh, he never understood why a person like his mother, who was both talented and beautiful, and had a prominent family, would take a fancy to a sour talent and hypocrite like his father.

This codex has been read countless times, the beginning of the codex is the girl's fantasy of love, the mother is a very high person, the ear can not bear the slightest side words, but also stubborn, the middle of the record is the first impression of the father, the white-faced scholar, a body of ambition and ambition and these mixed eating and waiting for the death of the family to survive in the noble son of the noble, the tail of a point was deliberately torn off, according to the nurse, was torn up when the mother finally broke with the father.

The girl's immature words and loving heart made Gu Mohan believe that maybe her father must have liked her mother very much before, after all, the woman in the relationship is extremely sensitive, and her mother is also a person who knows how to advance and retreat, and she will never be stalked.

"Miss, the master has returned home, let you go"!

The voice of the maid outside the door made Gu Mohan relax from his meditation, put down the scroll in his hand and responded impatiently, it was rare for the father to think of his so-called daughter again, rare, rare.

Walking through the long corridor and courtyard, he walked to the main hall with a familiar car, all the way Gu Mohan was thinking about a question, comparing his heart to his heart, he had never been in contact with love before, but since he came into contact with Yan Ji, he realized that he could not really separate from that person at all, if one day, Yan Ji was like his father and married someone else, what would he do?

Argue with him? I have always felt that I fell in love, and finally I was betrayed but refused to get out of the person who is still in love, and I use one word to describe it as self-inflicted, but these are all said by outsiders like myself, just like my mother's codex, before my mother gave birth to herself, she tore up all the resentment against her father, I am afraid that my mother does not want to let me know that my father has treated her like that.

This move was both ridiculous and sad, at that time Ling Zhenghuang regarded his mother as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and the mother may have already expected her to do it, and only thought about keeping all the good side of her father for herself.

Unconsciously, Gu Mohan had strode into the main hall, looking from a distance, his father looked like a young and elegant son, these years have not left the slightest trace on his father's face, he is still so graceful, looking at each other, Gu Mohan feels that his father's clear eyes are a little distracted at the moment, as if he is drunk.

However, a person as cautious and powerful as his father, in his memory, he had never been drunk, so he should have thought too much about it.

"Han'er, come in", Gu Mingfeng, who was sitting on the right seat, beckoned to the comer, and his handsome face softened when he saw the comer.

"The child has seen his father", Gu Mohan stepped forward and saluted, for the so-called father in front of him, there was a complicated feeling, saying that hatred was true, but every time he saw his father busy running around because of things in the court, when he was a child, even if he came back late at night, he had come to see himself and tucked the quilt for himself.

Being swayed by this complex emotion, Gu Mohan felt that he was about to be driven crazy.

"Why do you need to be so polite in front of your father, Han'er sit down"!

When he heard this, Gu Mohan realized that the person in front of him was really drunk, because his father had never called his name so affectionately when he was alone, staring directly at the person in front of him who was seven points similar to himself, the red blood at the bottom of this person's eyes was particularly conspicuous, as if he had not slept all night and was overworked, "Thank you"!

Gu Mohan was not polite, he sat directly on the chair on the right, and looked at his father for some reason, this person is a little abnormal today, his father is always entangled in government affairs, even if he is free, he is used to accompany Ling Zhenghuang's mother and son, heh! By the way, Gu Zilin died, so he remembered his daughter.

Gu Mingfeng felt the alienation and dislike of the person beside him, a wry smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help laughing, "Han'er's age is indeed not young, ordinary women have been married as early as the Jasper Year, but Han'er is now in the prime of life, and it is time to find a wishful husband"!

"Why did my father suddenly mention this, my mother said before, how can there be a reason that if my brother doesn't get married, my sister will marry", Gu Mohan looked at his father with a little more contempt in his eyes, but fortunately, Ling Zhenghuang set this rule, otherwise his identity might have been revealed a long time ago.

"Dad knows that Han'er doesn't like me, and I've been like this since I was a child, if I say that my dad deliberately follows Zhenghuang's intentions because he is reluctant to let Han'er leave his father's side, will Han'er believe it?" Gu Mingfeng's eyes sank and he said softly.

Gu Mohan sneered, this person thinks he is a three-year-old child, is he very easy to deceive? He is no longer the self he was back then, and he doesn't need to look at anyone's face in the mansion, what about the tattered relationship, the situation of himself as an official in the court has been decided, Gu Zilin is dead, Ling Zhenghuang now dares to shake his face here, and it is inevitable that the fish will die and the net will be broken, "Father, do you think you are responsible for the word father?" In other words, are you worthy of my mother"?

Hearing this, the resentment and anger in Gu Mingfeng's eyes were replaced by shock, he didn't expect these words to come out of his daughter's mouth at all, and all the expressions on his face dissipated after half a ring, "I really don't deserve to fall into the snow"!

Gu Mohan was ready to accept the scolding, but what he didn't expect to hear was these words, and when he smelled the aroma of wine that gradually spread in the air, he realized that his father was really drunk.

"I always knew that Han'er didn't look down on me, and Han'er's pure and high strength was very similar to Luoxue", Gu Mingfeng took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly, "After all, Han'er's temperament is almost the same as Luoxue, and only Han'er is the most similar to that person in this world"!

"It seems that the father is really drunk"!

"No, in fact, people are the clearest when they are drunk, I know exactly what I am talking about, once a year, I didn't expect it to be this time so soon."

Of course, Gu Mohan knew what his father was talking about at this time, and his father would disappear for a whole day every year today, which was why he was so surprised when he heard the maid say that his father was looking for him, after all, he really didn't expect his father to be still in the house.

"I don't know why, I've always wanted to talk to you lately, you haven't been in the house often these days, but I didn't expect to meet me today", Gu Mingfeng said with a smile, as if he hadn't heard the rebellious words said by the person in front of him, and smiled very calmly.

"If your father has anything to say, you can say it directly, and you don't need to hide it"!

"What does Han'er think of King Nanchang's only son"?

"What do you mean by that?" Gu Mohan frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, who does Han'er like, how can I not know, I mentioned this matter to the king of Nanchang a few days ago, he seems to be very happy, and has agreed, in a few days, the person named Yan Ji will come to the house to propose"!

"Father, you ......".

Before Gu Mohan finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Gu Mingfeng.

Gu Mingfeng smiled and looked at the person in front of him, "Does Han'er know where my hometown is?"

"I don't know ......"! Gu Mohan was stunned for a while before he answered, that's right, today is my mother's sacrifice day, I don't understand, my mother has passed away, I don't know who my father has been pretending to be affectionate all these years, and I don't know why my father mentioned the past to me, to be honest, in fact, I don't know about my father's past.

"In a mountain in Xunyang, my parents live by farming, and the family is surrounded by walls, but my father still insists that I read the books of sages, and the people in the village look down on us.

Gu Mohan saw his father for the first time with this expression, not the majesty that he usually revealed, it is difficult to describe it in words, but he can only understand it.