032 is not in a hurry
Gu Nanjin's expression stiffened a little more, and he said with a quiet smile on his face: "Nine Emperor Uncle, my father may have been in an emergency suddenly, and I also asked Uncle Huang to rest in the side hall with Gu Xian." β
Saying this, he felt unhappy for a while, and said secretly: I don't know who is playing right and wrong in front of my father, this is to give Uncle Nine Emperor a dismissal!
Gu Jue stood with his hands in his hands, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the wind blew his frost-white cloak and flew wantonly, hunting sounded.
He bowed slightly, and said indifferently: "The prince's kindness, but this king is disrespectful. β
Gu Nanjin breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to make an invitation, "Uncle Huang, please." β
Gu Nanjin personally led Gu Jue to the East Wing Hall to sit down, and instructed the personal attendant: "Don't serve tea yet!" β
As he spoke, he winked and motioned for his chamberlain to inquire what the emperor was doing now.
Gu Nanjin is a long-sleeved dancer, from the changes in the capital in the past few years to the north, and asked about a few battles with Chidi, and said with reverence: "It is also the emperor's uncle who is invincible and famous, so that these barbarians are impressed." β
Gu Jue smiled on his lips, answered all questions, looked gentle, and did not seem to be unhappy because he was neglected by the emperor.
Gu Nanjin had already spoken dryly, glanced in the direction of the pot leak several times, squeezing his brain to think about the topic, suddenly, his eyes fell on the scabbard on Gu Jue's side, and he had nothing to say: "Uncle Huang's sachet is very chic." β
Gu Jue followed his gaze, and then noticed that there was a purple sachet hanging on the hilt of his sword, and a delicate sprig of broken white plum was embroidered on the sachet.
This sachet ......
Gu Jue immediately remembered that this was the sachet that was smashed on his shoulder when he entered the city just now, and he remembered that the owner of the sachet had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.
Those reddish eyes seemed to have just cried, and when they looked at him, there seemed to be an unusually strong emotion in their eyes.
Could it be that she has a family member who died in the Northland?
Gu Jue picked up the sachet hanging on the hilt of the sword, and a faint fragrance poured into his nose, which was like a smell like snow falling on cold plums, cold and elegant.
It turned out to be the taste he liked.
Gu Jue moved his eyebrows, took the sachet in his hand and played with it for a while, stood up suddenly, and said, "Since the emperor is busy with government affairs, the king will leave first." β
"Nine Emperor Uncles!" Gu Nanjin also got up and said with a smile, "Father will be here soon, Uncle Huang will wait a while, Gu will go over now to see, Father Emperor may have been delayed by something urgent." There is also a palace banquet tonight, which is specially designed for the imperial uncle. β
"Don't bother the prince." Gu Jue's cold voice flowed quietly like a clear spring, and the smile on his handsome face was gentle, but it was awe-inspiring, "When the emperor is free, it will be the same if this king comes again." β
He dusted off his robe casually, his movements were careless, and he spit out two words: "No hurry." β
As he spoke, he walked out, strode out of the side hall, walked steadily, took the cloak on his body and flew over, and his body was full of wanton and publicity.
Gu Nan wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only watch Gu Jue go away.
He never thought that Nine Emperor Uncle would really leave when he said he would leave!
Gu Nanjin's face was pale, and his thin lips were pursed.
He took people to the Shili Pavilion outside the city early this morning to greet Gu Jue, and he didn't know who in the palace chewed his tongue in front of his father, and instigated his father to make such a stupid decision.
King Chen Gu Jue has made great achievements, even if his father prevents him from holding the military power and sitting big, he should not give him a horse when he just returned to Beijing.
To put it mildly, this Ma Wei, if King Chen suffers, it will be fine.
If not, how will you turn around?!
Like now, King Chen walked away with his sleeves, and the only one who had no face would be his father and the crown prince......
Andβ
What does the phrase "not in a hurry" mean by Uncle Nine Emperors?!
Gu Nanjin anxiously walked back and forth in the side hall, and suddenly thought of one thing:
Tiger Talisman!
Yes, the Nine Emperor Uncles still have the Tiger Talisman in his hand!
Of course he won't be in a hurry, the person who is in a hurry should be his father.
Gu Nanjin clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the square table, causing the teacup on it to pop. The little attendants in the side hall all bowed their heads, and they didn't dare to come out.
At this time, a slow and sharp male voice came from outside the hall: "His Royal Highness King Chen, the emperor will be busy for a while, you ...... first"
The great eunuch Chen Su came again, shook the dust leisurely, and stepped into the side hall.
Before he finished speaking, his words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Gu Nanjin, the crown prince in the side hall, blankly.
"Your Highness, where is King Chen?" Chen Su hurriedly asked.
Gu Nanjin replied expressionlessly, "Uncle Huang has gone back." β
"Back?!" Chen Su's eyes widened in disbelief.
But all the generals who return to Beijing have to wait for the emperor to summon them, and now that the emperor has not summoned them, King Chen, he dares to leave like this? ! This is too bold, it's just unsightly!
Gu Nan's face sank like water, and he said in a deep voice: "Gonggong Chen, go and say a word for Gutong, and ask for your father if you have something to do." β
Chen Su's complexion was not very good-looking, so he hurriedly answered the order and went in a hurry.
Leaving Gu Nanjin to sigh in disarray. Now that the Tiger Fu was still in the hands of the Nine Emperor Uncles, he had to discuss with his father how to act.
The spring breeze in March blew into the side hall, and it was still slightly cool, but Gu Nanjin was hot and dry, and raised his eyes to look outside the hall.
The sun hung high above the blue sky, sprinkling a golden sun, shining on the glazed tiles with dazzling light, making it impossible to look at it directly.
After Gu Jue left the Wuying Palace, he left the palace directly without leaving a moment.
In front of the palace gate, in addition to the forbidden army guarding the palace gate, there were two men standing straight under the sun, motionless.
The one hundred Xuanjia elites that Gu Jue brought back today had ordered them to return to the palace before he entered the palace, leaving only these two people and three horses.
One of these two people is a young general in his twenties dressed in Xuanjia, handsome and bright, and the other is a man in his thirties, dressed in gray, with an indifferent temperament, obviously standing in the sun, but giving people a feeling that the night is as cold as water.
Seeing Gu Jue coming out of the palace gate, the two men immediately stepped forward and clasped their fists in unison.
"Lord Wang."
The young Xuanjia general's voice was loud and heroic, and the man in gray was silent.
The black horse with four hooves stepping on the snow also followed by himself, rubbing Gu Jue affectionately with his neck.
Gu Jue touched its slender neck, and the cloak behind him fluttered up and down in the wind.
"Lord Wang, the palace banquet is over so soon?" The Xuanjia junior said jokingly, "The last general and Mo Shen will stay until the sunset of the West Mountain." β
The crown prince said that there would be a palace banquet for King Chen today, and they thought that they would at least wait until the palace gate was locked.
"The emperor is very busy." Gu Jue hooked his lips and smiled, the smile was as casual as a breeze blowing on a branch, as if he was saying something interesting.
Yun Zhan immediately understood, his eyes widened, and he blurted out with anger: "It's too much of a deception!" β
Their prince has been bloody in the north for several years, and has fought countless battles to make this amazing achievement, and now the peace book between Daqi and Chidi has just been signed, and the emperor can't wait to get back the military power, and he urgently summons the prince back to Beijing, and he is not so anxious to unload the mill and kill the donkey!
It's just the first day of returning to Beijing, and the emperor first gave the prince a dismount?!
Who is this disgusting!
Bully them, is there no one in the Northland Army?!
Mo Shen's slender eyes were as cold as electricity, and a murderous aura was released from his body, like a blood-stained knife, and he looked in the direction of the palace gate with a cold light.
Several soldiers of the forbidden army guarding the gate met his cold and ruthless eyes, and their hearts trembled suddenly, like falling into an ice cave, and their hands and feet were cold.