Chapter 7: The Son
The little stool returned to the palace, and as soon as possible, he explained the matter to Mrs. Zhuang Ji.
"Do you know that leaking news about the son of the world is a capital offense?" Mrs. Zhuang Ji glanced at the small stool and said coldly.
Gu Beicheng immediately knelt down, climbed next to Zhuang Ji, tugged on Zhuang Ji's dress, and cried bitterly: "Mother, please let go of the little stool, Yingge is dead, and the child doesn't want him to die......"
Zhuang Ji leaned over leisurely, raised Gu Beicheng's chin, and asked, "Do you know who Yingge died for?" ”
"She, she's ...... She died to protect the child, and the arrow was shot by the child! It's not her! Gu Beicheng cried even more sadly.
Zhuang Ji's eyes were cold, and she asked, "Then do you know why she died?" ”
Gu Beicheng was stunned for a moment, "It's because I was charged with shooting for the child!" ”
"No, she died because of the recklessness, impulsiveness, and stupidity of the son!" Zhuang Ji angrily shook off Gu Beicheng's chin, "Since I was a child, my mother told you to learn to be patient!" Wait for the time! But what about you? Reckless, I can't stand the slightest grievance! Strong everywhere, I want to compete with others to win or lose everything! ”
"Mother, Mother...... Wrong! Gu Beicheng hugged Mrs. Zhuang Ji's legs, "Mother, children are not like that anymore, please, please put a small stool!" Gu Beicheng howled and cried.
Mrs. Zhuang Ji asked someone to take her sword, she pulled it out, personally handed it into Gu Beicheng's hands, and said sharply: "Go!" It's up to you to dispose of it! ”
"No, Mother! Mother! Gu Beicheng threw the sword on the ground and kept kowtowing to Zhuang Ji.
The little stool wiped away his tears, walked up to Gu Beicheng, helped him pick up the sword, pinched his little hand, and stabbed it into his heart, Gu Beicheng wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by the small stool, "You are the son of Beili, you can't cry......" smiled and fell in a pool of blood.
Gu Beicheng sat on the ground weakly, with tears on his face, he looked at everything in front of him in despair, and muttered, "I killed them......"
Mrs. Zhuang Ji leaned into his ear and said softly: "Yes, it's you, if you are so reckless and reckless in the future, the next time you will be buried with you, it will be the entire Beili ......" Mrs. Zhuang Ji held Gu Beicheng's face with both hands, "The life and death of the people of Beili is just between your thoughts." She gave him another deep look and walked away......
Southern Jin Dynasty, Taicheng Palace.
"The eastern corner usurped me in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and I am ready to move, and now I have to recruit troops from Beili, but I am worried that Beili will take the opportunity to make trouble, do you Aiqing have a good plan?" After Nan Xiao finished speaking, everyone was silent.
Nan Xiao looked at the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and sighed deeply, is there really no available talent in the Southern Jin Dynasty? His eyes swept in the hall and fell on Dan Fu, "Tai Fu ......"
"Urgent ......!" A soldier rushed into the Taicheng Hall with a letter bucket held high, knelt on one knee, and presented the letter bucket with both hands, "Envoy urgent!" ”
"Hurry up!" As soon as Nan Xiao's words fell, the eunuch took out the letter and put it in front of Nan Xiao, "What? Nan Xiao was shocked after reading it, and threw the tea bowl on the table to the ground, "Gu Qiang actually has a son!" Why did I know about such a big deal today? ”
Dan Fu was stunned, how did the envoy know about the matter of the son? He couldn't figure it out, I'm afraid that something bad would happen next, and he had to turn away from Nan Xiao's concerns, "Your Majesty!" ……”
"Your Majesty! Weichen has a plan to solve His Majesty's worries! Prime Minister Su Jingting arched his hand and said.
"Oh? Su Aiqing, please speak. ”
"The old minister thinks that Gu Qiang can hand over the son and send him to my Southern Jin Dynasty as a proton, so that Beili no longer needs His Majesty to worry." After Su Jingting finished speaking, Nan Xiao raised his eyebrows, his mouth suddenly opened, and all the ministers applauded.
Dan Fu gritted his teeth, stared at Su Jingting coldly, his face was like ashes, he couldn't wait to kill him with a punch on the spot, Su Jingting felt a chill in his back, and looked along the cold, it was the prince and the prince, who was smiling at him lightly, bowing his head slightly, and he nodded politely in response.
"Master, what's the proton?" The prince turned sideways and asked Dan Fu quietly.
The prince is almost thirteen this year, and the emperor ordered him to go to the court to listen to politics for two years, although he studied under Dan Fu, but he did not get the true biography, and what he learned was something that was not painful, and he still didn't know anything about court politics, and the emperor trusted Dan Fu very much, and he only felt that the prince was originally stupid and difficult to take on big responsibilities, but he loved the six-year-old third prince Nan Jinyan and placed high hopes on him.
"It's a hostage, used to blackmail Beili." Dan Fu replied.
"Taifu seems to have something to say just now?" Nan Xiao suddenly asked Dan Fu.
Dan Fu kowtowed, "What the prime minister thinks is also what the minister wants, and the minister seconds it." ”
"Good!" After hearing this, Nan Xiao was very excited, and immediately issued an edict, asking Gu Qiang, the king of Northern Li, to send the prince to the Southern Jin Dynasty quickly.
Dan Fu's carriage traveled all the way north and stopped at the door of the Guangru Book House, where he got out of the car and knocked on the door three times.
"What book do you want to read?" The boss walked out from behind the counter and walked over to Danfu.
Dan Fu paused, "I wonder if the boss has a new script?" ”
The boss walked to the counter and took out a pen and paper, "Recently, there is a shortage of scripts, and the small shop is planning to buy goods. ”
"There is labor!" Dan Fu picked up the pen, drew a line on the paper, and then swept the ink off the pen, and gently drew another line next to the drawn line.
The boss carefully folded it and put it into his arms, "Please leave an address for the guest officer, and send someone to deliver it to you when the goods arrive." ”
Dan Fu shook his hand, "No need, I'll pick it up again after a while." "I got out of the store and got into the carriage.
As soon as Dan Fu left, Nan Xiao's eyeliner rushed into the store, and he stood in front of the counter, "Take out the note that the person wrote with you just now." ”
"This ......" the boss looked embarrassed, "the guest's things, without his own permission, is really inconvenient......" Before he could finish speaking, he was grabbed by the eyeliner, and directly reached out from the boss's arms and took out the letterhead with two lines drawn by Danfu, with a blank face, and asked: "What do you mean?" ”
The guy ran over, covered his mouth with his hand, leaned into his eyeliner and whispered: "The new Spring Palace map, "A River Spring Water Flows Eastward", the guest officer also wants it?" ”
"No need." The face of the eyeliner instantly turned red to the root of his ears, he felt embarrassed, and fled in the wilderness, it was not a secret that Tai Fu liked to see the little yellow book in the palace, after all, even the saint knew about it, he remembered that the saint also said to him at that time, "People have no habits and can't be handed over." ”
Dan Fu sat in the carriage, opened the curtain and looked back, as expected, sure enough, someone entered the book house after he left, the location of the book house is remote and difficult to find, there is no school around, no residents, neither a serious bookstore, naturally not a book buyer, he put down the curtain, snorted coldly, closed his eyes and sat calmly in the car.
He returned to the East Palace, and the prince looked at the script in the main hall in fascination, "Where did the Taifu go?" Seeing Dan Fu come back, he put down the book in his hand.
"Go and find a way for the prince to win the favor of the saint." Dan Fu said proudly.
The prince's face was delighted, and then dimmed, "Forget it, he has always disliked me, what can be done to please him, than when my father saw the third brother, he was so happy?" ”
Dan Fu beckoned to the prince, and the prince immediately went to him, his eyes rolled, "The prime minister only said the proton strategy today, but he didn't improve what to do after the prince came." Dan Fu looked around, and then said: "If the emperor asks from the court, you say, find a master for the proton who only teaches eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling." ”
The prince was puzzled, "Why?" ”
"The so-called pull a hair and move the whole body, the embankment of thousands of miles collapses in the anthill, if you want to die in Beili, you must abolish its son first, so as not to lose a soldier and a pawn." Dan Fu said.
"Wonderful! It's wonderful! Taifu is really a master! "But if my father asks who to send, how should I respond?" The prince looked at Dan Fu thoughtfully.
"Don't beat me, I'm not going." Dan Fu twisted his head.
"Master......" The prince said coquettishly: "You can help me, this Manchu Dynasty civil and military, I will believe you alone!" ”
"Hmph...... I'm not going to ......," he glanced at.
The prince hurriedly brought him tea, beat his shoulders and pinched his back, "Master, you can help your apprentice, if others make it bad behind their backs, wouldn't I be even more miserable?" ”
It is a sure thing that the prince came to the Southern Jin Dynasty to be a proton, and he can't change it, and he can only think of ways to protect him, Dan Fu sighed, took a sip of tea, and "cough...... Hot mouth! ”
The prince hugged him, "Master, I knew you wouldn't leave me alone." ”
A few days after Danfu left the bookstore, Guangru bookstore closed its doors, saying that he was going to buy a new book, but no one knew where it went.