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Gu Chongwu was waiting for the arrival of the mission, but after Zhang Ji retreated, he came to see the pearl beauty from Daxia, the gold and jade clothes, and I heard that there were seventy or eighty charming embroiderers embroidered together to make Xia brocade, gold and silver threads, which would also shine at night.

However, just as he was about to take a step, he withdrew his foot.

No matter how precious things are, no one is competing for them now, they are all their own. If you can't hold your breath and look at it now, it will make people look at their own jokes, feel that they are not eloquent people, and only stick to these flowery gifts.

From tomorrow onwards, he will be the king of Beiyang. Sitting on a long country, enjoying the gorgeous and splendid palace, it is admired by thousands of people. The eldest uncle and the second uncle will become their right-hand men, and under him, Beiyang will have a new chapter.

He smiled and paced in his father, Gu Zhang's study. In addition to joy, a strong sadness also rose in my heart. He looked at the orchids blooming by the window lattice, which seemed to be exactly as delicate as when his mother was still there, and a faint purple was her favorite color.

Gu Chongwu knocked his hand on the table, feeling depressed. His uncle didn't let him mourn, not even pay tribute, and he was dissatisfied. was thinking about how to bury his mother, but he heard someone outside the door shouting: "Your Majesty......"

The voice is familiar, and it must be the lover who has just entered the palace with whom he is happy day and night. She was born with a beautiful face and moon appearance, a beautiful blank, with affectionate apricot eyes, a thin waist and crisp breasts. It's a pity that she can't even see her father's face, so she will be widowed for the rest of her life. If I hadn't gone to the garden on a whim that day, I wouldn't have seen that beautiful girl.

Gu Chongwu's throat tightened, leaving the boredom just now behind. As soon as the door opened, the beauty of the pink gauze was welcomed, but she coughed her throat and pretended to be serious, "What is your majesty?" ”

The beauty was not afraid, she held Gu Chongwu's shoulders with both hands, and looked at him with bright eyes. "The concubine changed her words first, and she became the first person to congratulate Your Majesty."

Her smile melted Gu Chongwu. The atmosphere in the hall was hot and dry, like boiling hot iron that made his mouth dry. He put his arms around the beauty's slender waist and hugged her to the back room.

Gu Chongwu was at ease at this time, and he didn't expect that there were two hundred people in the palace at this time quietly opening the planks above and below the carriage, and sneaking out of the carriage that seemed to be full of financial reports.

Gu Zi'an looked at the huge palace in the shadows, the stars were dotted, and the mountains in the distance were surrounded, hidden in the night. He took a deep breath, his eyes bright as lights. The palace itself has not been set foot in for a long time, but it has not changed at all.

There was a chill in his eyes.

It's a pity that the Si people have passed away, and the comers are chasing each other.

He had left the place at a very young age, but the map of the palace was already imprinted in his mind. Under the cover of night, his solitary courage and courage to sweep through thousands of armies made his silhouette more and more upright.

Holding a cold sword in his hand, his muscles are exposed.

Two hundred people finally spit out the breath stuck in their throats, and each of them tensed like a bow ready to fire.

A sound of "pop" was heard in the ears of the sensitive Gu Zi'an. He held his breath and tightened his grip on the sword. Everyone also stared at the small gate of the side courtyard where the carriages and horses were placed, ready to kill the guards who rushed in at any time. It's just a few breaths, but I feel like I've been waiting for most of my life.

However, there was no movement outside the door.

"Click" "Click" is like the sound of a pebble knocking on the door. There was a sound of soft footsteps in Gu Zi'an's ears. His gaze was like a knife, as if he wanted to cut through the wall and sweep it over.

"What people!" The officers and soldiers of the guard shouted loudly and were about to chase them out.

One shouted, "You watch here, I'll go over there and see." As he spoke, he ran over with heavy footsteps.

You can only hear "Ouch! There was a soft cry, as if the man had just fallen to the ground. The guard at the door poked his head out and watched a figure flash by the long palace wall. The guard's breath was unstable, his back was cold, and he wanted to shout immediately, but the palace lights went out, and a chill from his back shot through his heart like a sword.

"Knock-" Apparently the person has fallen.

Gu Zi'an calmed down, raised his hand, and his bony hand gently pointed to the door, and three or four people leaned over quickly, like leopards lurking in the night. And the people stood up and gathered the prince around them.

"Hey, hey, slow down, slow down! I was punched just now, and I'm still in pain. The playful child's voice fell on Gu Zi'an's ears, and he relaxed slightly.

A black figure, holding a smiling child in one hand, turned over and jumped into the courtyard. Everyone was startled, but they heard the boy say, "My own people, my own people." Then he jumped down from the shadow guard and knelt on one knee, his eyes were smart but with dog-like loyalty: "Hongyue has seen His Highness." ”

Gu Zi'an said with a smile: "Yi Ning has already told you, you are also quite courageous, and you are still in the palace." ”

The child smiled confidently and said, "I have already figured it out, and I will go southwest, bypassing the three halls and the garden, and passing through the pavilion and five places, there is a small hill. That mountain is where the ice cellar is located. "He's been looking at the route for a long time, and now it's finally coming in handy. He had a bright smile and a neat row of little white teeth.

Gu Zi'an's voice was low: "Then you can lead the way." ”

"Yes."

Hongyue got up, the shadow guard opened the door, and the group took their weapons. Like a behemoth invisible in the dark, no one has found a trace. Hongyue calculated the time for the shift change, and avoided the guards and palace maids one by one.

It will work lightly, and it will beat sensitively in the sky.

The shadow guard saw the line clearly in the wind, and when he met someone who was in the way, he would light a pillar of incense, shake it in front of the person, and fall asleep on the ground.

Shuttling between rockeries and tall trees, the palace lanterns are as bright as lotus flowers blooming on the river. At the place of the ice cellar, there were four guards, and their eyes were as big as brass bells. They knew that the body of the former king was here, and it had to be kept intact. Even though the night was thick, several people still stood at the door with their heads held high. The wheezing of the crowd was soft, casually covered by the sound of the leaves shushing.

"Look at me." Hongyue whispered a word and slipped onto another path, lying on the rockery as if it were an insect that would hide its shape. With a wave of his small arm, a stone "clicked" on the door.

"Who?" The four of them looked at each other, wondering where the stone came from.

Seeing that there was no response, Hongyue threw another one.

"I'll take a look!" One of them instructed the remaining three, and then walked towards Hongyue. He knew that if he broke through and alarmed the four guards, he would definitely be out of control.

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