Li Dehai is even more miserable.

He is serving the emperor closely, from childhood to adulthood, the emperor has adhered to the cultivation etiquette of the royal family, and his joy and anger are invisible, but as soon as he met King Ning, he repeatedly broke his achievements, and now it is even more, the air pressure is so low that he can't breathe.

Li Dehai, who was guarding from afar, couldn't help but remind Qin Cang in front of the desk, "Your Majesty, you have been watching excerpts all night, and your eyes can't stand ......it."

Qin Cang turned a deaf ear, his face was cold, the red pen was red, the pen was through the back of the paper, and when the music was folded out, the hundred officials who were severely criticized were so frightened that they were scared and urinated, and they stopped a lot in the morning for a few days, and they were chirping and being a man with their tails between their legs, of course, this is all an afterthought.

At this time, Qin Cang finished the last recital, and pulled a piece of rice paper to practice calligraphy, his cold face exuded cold air, and the hand holding the pen and ink did not seem to be practicing calligraphy, but like cutting people, so shocked that the palace people who were waiting for him did not dare to come out.

The lights of the Dragon Yin Palace were lit until the hour of the child.

Gu Shu climbed over the wall and came in, dodged the layers of dark whistles in the dark, and finally hid outside the dormitory.

He exhaled, knowing that this palace was difficult to break into, compared to the hunter clip honeycomb that he could toss in the Gu family, it was simply a small means that could not be put on the table.

Gu Shu looked around vigilantly, and a silver needle shot towards the nearest guard, who shuddered, stood up straight all of a sudden, and the next second he was so sleepy that tears came out, and he fell asleep straight like this.

Gu Shu committed a crime against the wind, leaned on the door and window, buckled a small hole with his hand, and when he came up to look, he saw that Qin Cang was the only one in the huge dormitory, wearing a white middle coat and standing straight in front of the table to write something.

The cold air on his body, tsk, Gu Shu was staggered, it was even cooler than the ice cubes in summer, and Gu Shu, who was hiding outside, felt it.

Gu Shu retracted his head, gnawing his nails in fear.

Seeing his imperial brother like this, if he kicks in, it is estimated that before he can open his mouth, he will probably have to throw his imperial brother into the prison to arrest the mouse.

If it was before, Gu Shucai didn't care, after all, he was also wronged, who knew that he carelessly sent the wrong excerpt at the time, and he didn't mean it, but now it's good, he is not a person at both ends.

He was lying there, his fox-like eyes turning around several times, and he was thinking about how to approach his imperial brother, when he suddenly heard the squeak of the palace door opening.

Gu Shu pricked up his ears-

"The saint has not eaten a drop of water for a day, so you go to the imperial dining room to pass on some stomach-nourishing food."

It was Li Dehai who was explaining to his little apprentice Xiao Qingzi, Xiao Qingzi got the order and hurriedly ran in the direction of the imperial dining room.

Gu Shu turned his head to look at the person inside again, and then disappeared into the night.

Unbeknownst to him, the people inside paused their fingers after he left, and lowered their eyes for a long time, until the ink on the tip of the pen dripped on the rice paper and suddenly came back to his senses.

It was full of two words.

Gu Shu.

A layer of window paper, close to the end of the world.

……

When Xiao Qingzi came back with the meal in a hurry, it was only a tea time.

His Majesty's meal naturally has rules, and a string of little eunuchs didn't dare to lift their heads while holding delicacies, and waited until Li Dehai let them go, and then an inconspicuous thin little eunuch raised his hand to cover the brim of his hat and walked in with his head down.

Qin Cang wanted to wave them away, but he didn't know what he caught a glimpse of, so he let the meal be put on the table.

Li Dehai was serving by his side, and he thought that the emperor could use some of it, but unfortunately people sat upright and didn't let Li Dehai wait, and he didn't get a drop of water.

After a while, everyone was still looking at their noses and noses, Qin Cang's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, "Withdraw from it!" ”