Chapter 79: Rumor Three
"Then why didn't you enter the palace as a concubine?" Chu Yanzhi asked with a frown.
"Our Majesty is a person who is afraid of death now, have you seen when he would put a foreign woman with unknown details by his side over the years?" Perhaps when he was young, the Eastern Zhou Emperor was also an ambitious, hot-blooded king who was not afraid of death, but as he grew older, his greed for power made him gradually become afraid of death, dare not die, and did not want to die. As long as a person has concern, it is inevitable that he will not cherish his life. This is true for ordinary people, not to mention the Eastern Zhou Emperor, who became more and more jealous of his courtiers. Now he will only nip in the bud everything that threatens him, such as those foreign princesses who are close to him, and even more so the side by side royal mansion of the high-ranking lord. Therefore, he can't tolerate ink.
Chu Yanzhi was speechless by Gu Ange's words, and when he looked down and thought about it, this is also the truth, over the years, there have not been many newcomers in the palace, and the last batch of newcomers was already Gu Wangshu and their batch five years ago.
"It's not so important to be close, the important thing is that we should prevent Bei Mo from taking this opportunity to make a move to repair the plank road and secretly put some messy waste in the capital. Also, I ordered to go down, wait until Beimo enters Beijing, and let people keep an eye on them and don't let them make trouble. If they do something they shouldn't do ... Mo Wuxian said this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the two people present knew what he meant, "In addition, inform the group of guys in the frontier, cheer up, guard against Beimo and Xizheng, and don't let people touch in." Mo Wuxian always felt that this time the harmony in the Northern Desert was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
"You're worried... Chu Yanzhi frowned, "No, it's a cold winter in the Northern Desert now, if you really want to do something, it is estimated that you won't even be able to get a month's worth of food and grass for the army." What's the use of sending a small group of people to sneak in? β
"Just take precautions. Besides, not to mention the Northern Desert, Xi Zheng is not a worry-free person. Mo Wuxian propped his chin and said quietly.
"That's right, anyway, you demons are responsible for calculating things, and we normal people are responsible for brainless execution." Chu Yanzhi shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
After finishing the business, Chu Yanzhi's hard-won serious expression suddenly collapsed, and a cynical smile reappeared on his face, "Ah!! Now think about the good rich idler life of this son.,Why did you follow this guy to suffer and be a cow and a horse.,It's reallyγγγ Sick. "Chu Yanzhi is also born to everyone, although he is not the eldest son of the family, he is also the second son, although he can't inherit all the family business, but there is no problem with eating, drinking and having fun for a lifetime, the most important thing is that with his brain, which is smarter than most people, he can definitely live a chic life. If he hadn't felt that his life at home was boring, and he ran away from home and encountered this pit, he didn't know how comfortable his life would be. Alas, he made friends carelessly, so that he didn't dare to go back to his home for so many years, and he was made all kinds of difficulties by his brother-in-law, and he really had nowhere to pour bitter water.
"This king sees that you are too idle now, go and deal with all the excerpts in the house." Mo Wuxian sneered and got on his boat, but there was no chance to get off the boat, Chu Yanzhi had better stay on it.
"Are you serious?" Chu Yanzhi's face was frightened, it's only the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mo Wuxian, do you still have any humanity?!
Or else? Mo Wuxian raised his eyebrows, did he look like he was looking at a joke?
"Damn! Can you be a little human?! Lao Tzu is a person! It's a big living person! I need a break! Chu Yanzhi was furious in an instant and slapped the table.
"I see that you are quite idle this morning, let me tell you, next time you dare to casually break into Fanyin's room, this king will prepare a lot of girls for you, and then tell Xiao Xiao." Mo Wuxian smiled like a spring breeze, warm and moist like jade.
However, this gentle smile was so bad and despicable in Chu Yanzhi's eyes, he was deflated all of a sudden, collapsed in his chair, and burst into tears, "Mo Wuxian, you are not a person, you are a villain!" "If Xiao Xiao really knows, no matter whether he was cheated by Mo Wuxian or not, he will definitely be miserable.
"Well, go ahead." Mo Wuxian smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"Ahhhh
"Okay, the affairs of the palace have been dealt with, let's go to the yard to bask in the sun for a while, why don't you rest on the first day of the new year." Take a walk. His eyes fell on the purple jade flute in Gu An's singer, and his eyes rolled, "Or, would An Ge want to play the flute for me?" β
"Okay, let's go, I'll let you hear it this time." Gu Ange readily agreed, took two cloaks, handed one to Mo Wuxian, put one on himself, and then walked out.
The two chose a small pavilion by the lake in Fuli to warm the wine, and after the two drank two glasses to warm up, Gu Ange picked up the flute in his hand and put it to his mouth and blew it gently.
The beautiful and moving tune came out immediately, Gu Ange's flute played well, a song "Gusu Xing", the Jiangnan is full of ancient flavor, under Gu Ange's playing, a picture of the morning fog is vague, the pavilions, the small bridge and the flowing water are attractive and immediately appear in front of you, making people immersive, quiet and far-reaching.
Many of the girls in the neighborhood were attracted by this moving song, and at the end of the song, everyone was intoxicated by this song and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
"Sanskrit is really worthy of a generation of grandmasters." Bang bang, Mo Wuxian clapped unhurriedly, and praised with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Gu Ange glanced at him a little helplessly, she still knew what level she was at. It can only be said that it is excellent, but it is definitely not the top, a generation of grandmasters or something, Mo Wuxian dares to praise it, and she is embarrassed to bear it, right?
After receiving the flute, Gu Ange sat down next to Mo Wuxian, and saw that he put the cloak on his body at will, and he didn't put it on properly at all, so he stuffed the flute into his hand, and then reached out to help him tie it well, "You think you're in good shape, right, so tossed." β
The look of concentration, the group of people who were sneaking around and looking here gasped, hiss~
Why, they feel more and more that there are some things that have to be said between the prince and the prince?
"How can this king's body be so weak." Mo Wuxian though. Saying this, there was no intention to stop Gu Ange's movements.
"I beg you, can you be nice? Is your body good, can I, a doctor, still know? Gu Ange complained in a low voice.
"Okay, you're right." Mo Wuxian reached out and rubbed Gu Ange's head.
Gu Ange pulled his claws down dissatisfiedly, this guy is really getting more and more comfortable doing this action, hum!
The hiss~ inhalation sound came again, louder than just now.
The crowd of onlookers around them glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed with small sparks of gossip.
So, after this day, some rumors circulated wildly in the capital:
His Royal Highness, the God of War of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, is a broken sleeve!
There are two or three things that the Eastern Zhou God of War and the Sanskrit Yin Gongzi have to say.
On the love-hate entanglement between His Royal Highness the King and the Prince of Fanyin.
And so on and so forth...
When these news reached Chu Yanzhi's ears, Chu Yanzhi didn't sleep for several nights, and his hair turned gray several times.