Chapter 512: Chess with Yourself

The four-year-old prince sat in the court, and he still looked good. Jing Nianfan nodded in agreement after listening to Lord Liu's words.

"What Lord Liu said is extremely true, only when the court is stable can the dynasty be stable and the people can be stable." Jing Nianfan wants to stabilize everyone's hearts. "Jinglin's journey to the north is so smooth just because His Majesty is a woman, and many people are prejudiced. If you let go of prejudice and look at the problem objectively, you will have different gains. ”

Liu Che is excited, he is so smart at a young age, it seems that His Majesty is not a whim to let the crown prince supervise the country.

"Your Highness, Marquis Qian is unwilling to lead troops, what do you think?" Liu Che asked about Jing Nianfan.

"Then he won't be this Hou Ye, he will be alone to those who are willing to be, and the gate of the capital will be guarded by Gu Hou Ye this time." The people of the Gu family are still there, and the spirit of the Gu family is still there.

The ministers below are a little worried. If Gu Heng was here, they would be more confident, but if this Gu Lian was there, they didn't know if he could do it.

Fang Zhong thought that the prince's words must not be in vain, and someone must have pointed them out. "Your Highness's move is very reasonable, and the minister thinks that General Gu is competent." It is dangerous to take office at this moment. If His Majesty is defeated and Jinglin ascends to the throne, then these people will be liquidated. Now these generals shirk each other, and that's the reason. The Gu family stood firmly behind His Majesty, at least not afraid of betrayal.

"The minister also thinks it is feasible." Liu Che immediately agreed.

In the end, it was decided that Gu Lian would lead the troops to guard the outside of the capital, and Wei Mo would lead the troops to guard the capital.

Jing Lin, who is being remembered, is with King Jingrui of Jin at the moment. The battle between Jinglin and Huo Changshou didn't start much. That Huo Changshou led people away after a few tricks, and Jinglin's army won without reacting.

Although I was happy to win, it was all too weird.

"I think this Huo Changshou and Jing Yuzhao are engaged in some kind of conspiracy, it won't be to let you go, and then attack from behind and give us an urn to catch turtles in an urn." Jingrui was worried.

"Not really. I feel that Huo Changshou wants to preserve his power to deter the coastal area, and Sima Yu is not very smooth there, and he is still very difficult. If we fight here, pirates and other nations at sea will be ready to move. After all, I have a lot of resources, and those small countries have coveted it for a long time. This is Jinglin's guess.

Jing Rui frowned, thinking about what they should do next. That Jing Yuzhao is scheming, always unexpected, and now that she is so quiet, she always feels that she is dormant. "Lin'er, this is our last chance, we must succeed and kill Jing Yuzhao." Jing Rui's words fell, and he saw that there was disapproval and pain in Jing Lin's eyes.

"Lin'er, you can't think about sparing Jing Yuzhao's life anymore, you have to kill her this time. Kill her, you can succeed, if you don't kill her, I'm afraid you're dead. Jing Rui has always felt that Jing Yuzhao is an important reason for Jing Lin's failure.

"Father, kill her, what's the point of me wanting that throne?"

"Rebel." Jingrui felt that he was angry again. "Why do you do these things if you don't want to be in that position?" Jing Rui really can't understand Jing Lin.

"Because I want Jing Yuzhao to know that she is not the most powerful, not omnipotent, and not can bully me at will. She can't govern this dynasty well, so let me govern it. I'm going to let her watch me turn this dynasty into what she wants. "She just had to watch, stay by her side and watch herself.

"Rebel, rebel." Jing Rui didn't want to say anything anymore, he said so much about the year, and persuaded so many words, but none of them worked. "Anping and Ye'er are still there, you have to think about their mother and son."

"Father, I've never been sorry for both of them." It's just that he can't give her his sincerity. This sincerity, he can only give to that person, and his love and hate are also given to that person.

Jing Rui understood what kind of chess Jing Lin and Jing Yuzhao were playing in private. "Forget it, I'm leaving, you can toss it yourself."

"Father, rest assured, I will definitely save the lives of the people up and down the Jin Palace." Jing Lin knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jing Rui who walked out the door.

In the past, we were other people's chess pieces, and then they became the ones who held the chess, but now, he and Jing Yuzhao used themselves as chess and played this chess game that belonged to the two of them.

Others can't understand it, and they don't need others to understand, as long as the two of them understand, it's fine.

In the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the capital, Jing Yuzhao and Gu Jue sat in the courtyard together. A bunch of people were digging graves where they couldn't see.

Gu Jue didn't want to enter the cold and dark imperial mausoleum, he wanted to be buried in a place full of mountain flowers, just like this hibiscus flower, beautiful, quiet and free. When the flowers bloom in the spring, he can smell the flowers in the deep underground. In the summer, he could hear the chirping of Zhizhi beneath the tranquility. In autumn, he could feel the layers of fallen leaves fluttering in the wind. In winter, he can see beautiful white snowflakes in the cold underground.

Of course, he probably won't feel anything.

"Ah Jue, do you remember that I once said that if I die, I want to be buried in the wilderness of freedom, next to hibiscus flowers. Whenever you come to see me, remember to bring me some wine and burn some paper money. ”

Gu Jue remembered. "I said before that if I die, Yuzhao will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to bury my bones, and remember to give me incense and put a bouquet of flowers every year." Gu Jue casually plucked a hibiscus flower and inserted it into Jing Yuzhao's hair. "Don't forget, Yuzhao."

"I won't forget." Jing Yuzhao controlled his tears. "What kind of clothes does Ah Jue want to wear, what kind of jade crown does she want to wear?"

"Yu Zhao likes me to wear a purple and gold crown the most, so I will choose the purple and gold crown. Yu Zhao likes me to wear white Yuehua brocade, saying that I was like a dusty fairy at that time, so I will choose Yuehua brocade. Gu Jue touched his face.

"My face, I hope that my face is like this, and it is the most beautiful in Yuzhao's heart." The breeze blew Gu Jue's ink hair, and the ink hair was flying, as if it would go away with the wind at any time.

"Ah Jue, you're gone, what should I do?" Jing Yuzhao couldn't imagine it. She had thought about death countless times, but she had never feared it, but now, she was afraid. Obviously she was mentally prepared, but she still couldn't accept it.

Jing Yuzhao tied a badly stitched purse around Gu Jue's waist. "I embroidered it with my own hands, and it was snowflakes, just like that night we met."

"I love it, I'm going to take it with me when I die." Gu Jue cherished his purse.

Jing Yuzhao took out a delicate purple gold sandalwood box from his purse, opened the box, and inside was a bunch of shiny rings. "The pair of rings between Master Hou and the Thousand Pavilion Lord were taken away by them, and we have rings that belong to us." There are no sparkling diamonds in this pair of rings, just two simple circles, which are a lifetime and each other's hearts.

Gu Jue took one of them. "Yuzhao, does this have a special meaning?"

"Yes, it represents eternal love." Jing Yuzhao took Gu Jue's hand and gently put it on the ring finger of his left hand.