There is no bright future, there is no Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle waiting for him, everything is a dream, it does not exist, he has woken up.

He is in charge of the broad, an ordinary soldier who was assigned to the frontier, and now there is no governor, he only has some brothers in the northern frontier who are on par with him.

In fact, this is also very good, he no longer blends into the dreamlike Chang'an elite class, and some are just down-to-earth.

Gonggong Peng's palanquin followed the stone bridge made of carved railings and jade, crossed the heavily guarded palace guards, and went all the way inside.

That is the right specially granted by His Majesty to understand this old eunuch who has been loyal for decades and has worked hard.

His Majesty was capricious, and the courtiers didn't dare to say anything nonsense, not to mention, this old eunuch had not done anything objectionable.

Guan Kuo has already dismounted, but the way he leads the horse is still very disobedient and conspicuous.

After crossing the stone bridge, the solemn looking forbidden army stopped the sedan chair.

To be exact, it was because Guan Kuo was walking with Gonggong Peng, and they wanted to stop Guan Kuo and stop Gonggong Peng's sedan chair at the same time.

Gonggong Peng poked his head out, smiled, and said in a somewhat shrill voice: "It's okay, this is ordered by Your Majesty, Your Majesty's beloved general has died on the battlefield, you can look at the beloved general's knife and horse, and also talk about regret." ”

Only then did Guan Kuo understand that if he wanted to see His Majesty, he should leave the knife and the horse behind.

The forbidden soldiers didn't say much, they clasped their fists and saluted, stepped back, and lined up on both sides, their eyes level ahead as if they hadn't seen anything before.

Gonggong Peng glanced at him with a smile and said, "Remember it later?" ”

Guan Kuo nodded.

The palace is very large, but Gonggong Peng and the palace guards who protect him are familiar with it.

The air on all sides was still cold, Guan Kuo looked at Wuji, Wuji also looked at him, he saw curiosity in Wuji's eyes, obviously, it would not know what kind of place this was, and why it was built so magnificently.

He looked at the palace with a continuous complex, looking in all directions, guessing the direction of the Changliu Palace, the direction of the Songbai Garden, and the direction of the Millennium Palace.

It's funny to think about it, he was given marriage by His Majesty, but he didn't know where Li Xiyun lived, maybe some facts had already been revealed at those times.

It seems that after a long time and a long walk, Gonggong Peng was helped off the sedan chair by the palace guards and began to walk.

Guan Kuo looked at Gonggong Peng, and then looked at Wuxi, a little at a loss.

"With the knife, the horse ......" Gonggong Peng gestured to one person.

The janissary took a few steps forward, and was about to take the reins of the horse from Guan Kuo's hand, when he saw that there was no trace of a threatening bared tooth and swept his legs.

In the midst of this series, the Praetorian guard felt extremely oppressed.

"This is His Majesty's order, don't run around." Guan Kuo said.

Wuji looked up at the sky, then at Guan Kuo, then at Gonggong Peng, and finally at the person who came over and wanted to take it away, and a trace of ...... flashed in his eyes It seems to be called the brilliance of respect.

That kind of brilliance may only be understood by Guan Kuo.

It's just that he won't understand why Wuji would show a respectful look when he heard the word "Your Majesty".

General Zhenwei is a general who is loyal to the monarch and serves the country, and his loyalty to His Majesty has penetrated into the bones of this general, and at the same time has penetrated into his Ma Wuji's body.

No trace was obediently taken away because of these two words.

Guan Kuo followed the slow-walking Gonggong Peng, walking on the brightly colored corridor, thinking to himself, there are really not many people who can make His Majesty wait patiently like Gonggong Peng, this is the friendship of decades, not His Majesty's violent temper can be extinguished.

He lowered his head and calculated, the only people who have had a friendship with him for more than ten years may only be his parents and the hunchback Lao Jin, his parents are no longer there, and the hunchback Lao Jin has also left, so he is a little envious of Peng's father-in-law.

Turning a few corners along the corridor, you can hear the sound of flowing water, and a little further on, the spire of the pavilion is faintly visible, and then you walk through a corridor, and your majesty's study is the one.

His Majesty waits in there.

Guan Kuo began to tidy up his armor, patted the dust off his body again, straddled Qin Slash, and wiped several handfuls on the scabbard and hilt.

I'm going to see the man with the highest status in the Northern Tang Dynasty, he is very solemn, he hopes that His Majesty can look at him pleasing to his eyes, not for anything else, just because he likes His Majesty, and it has nothing to do with what kind of person His Majesty is.

Father-in-law Peng turned around, just saw him like this, and laughed.

Guan Kuo also laughed a little embarrassedly, and at the end, he asked again: "Gonggong Peng, is it ugly?" ”

Gonggong Peng still smiled: "Good-looking, good-looking, Your Majesty will be very happy." ”

Guan Kuo nodded vigorously.

As he approached His Majesty's study, the security became more stringent, if it weren't for Gonggong Peng's slow steps in front, Guan Kuo, who was straddling the knife, estimated that those forbidden troops would cut over without asking a word.

Finally approached the center of political power in the Northern Tang Dynasty, Guan Kuo did not climb up for many years, but just walked over.

He could feel the stares around him that looked like snowy knives, and he knew that any threatening action of his own would lead to ruin.

Especially if he is still stepping on Qin to kill, it is even more dangerous like that.

Passing through the vermilion door, he finally saw the man who had almost become his "father-in-law".

His Majesty, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sat quietly in the dragon chair, wrapped in mink fur, and lowered his eyes.

He had met His Majesty a few times, but how many years later, he still felt that this man with the highest status in the Northern Tang Dynasty was the most cordial only this time.

This feeling is not the same as when he was still the prince of the house.

……

……

Golden dragon robe, golden dragon chair, golden incense burner, golden firelight, golden light......

This large expanse of golden yellow is full of luxury.

His Majesty sat there motionless, like a golden sculpture.

Father-in-law Peng gently buckled the vermilion door.

"Your Majesty, the hero who killed Su Yin, a traitor, has arrived." His respectful voice rang out.

Guan Kuo saw that the noble "sculpture" moved.

His Majesty raised his eyes, and then his head.

His hair was not tightly tied up like the ambitious and self-disciplined emperors, and his dragon robe was not neat and angular, but looked layered and wrinkled.

But Guan Kuo didn't know why he looked at the respected Majesty, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, he felt that His Majesty, whose eyes were often sloppy and careless, had a different style.

(End of chapter)