It's only autumn, and it's already cold in Lanjing.

On the long road, Gu Yilan and Gu Fenglin walked one after the other.

They are all tall and thin, and they are all extremely outstanding in appearance and demeanor.

While the people in the palace on the side of the road avoided it, they couldn't help but want to take a second look.

Out of the palace gate, Gu Fenglin bowed slightly to Gu Yilan, silently stepped aside, and waited for him to board the car.

Gu Yilan stood still, looked at the dark sky and said lightly: "Ah Lin, you have grown up." ”

Gu Fenglin hooked his lips and smiled: "And uncle, he is not old." ”

These words are full of murderous spirits.

There is only one seat, the predecessor has not stepped down, and the descendants can no longer bear it.

Gu Yilan looked back at him, his eyes were cold: "Yes, I'm still young, and I can still do a lot of things." ”

Gu Fenglin smiled: "Uncle, have you ever traveled in the spring?" ”

Gu Yilan raised his eyebrows.

He continued: "In spring, the cherry blossoms bloom earliest and most gorgeously, and the cherry blossoms are the fastest. Also, have you ever enjoyed the flowers at night? ”

Gu Yilan was silent.

Gu Fenglin laughed happily: "It seems that there is no one." What flowers bloom most beautifully at night? Epiphyllum. ”

"Gu, the more talented a person is, the faster he will die. Uncle, you are either not talented enough, or you just haven't given it your all. Otherwise......"

He approached Gu Yilan, lowered his voice, smiled slightly, and said in a pleasant voice: "Otherwise, why aren't you dead yet?" ”

"Bold!" Gu Yilan's personal attendant couldn't bear it anymore and spoke out angrily.

Gu Fenglin just smiled indifferently: "Priests, seek good fortune and avoid disasters, and protect the fortune of the country without decay." But you don't know the geography of mountains and rivers, rivers and oceans, people's livelihood, and grains, what do you do to protect the country's fortune?

Is it on paper? Hope for that poor talent, living in seclusion in the palace of the priest, sitting in a well and watching the sky, daydreaming? Do you deserve this position? ”

"Eldest son, you're too much!" Gu Yilan's personal attendant pulled out his long sword and pointed it directly at Gu Fenglin.

The long sword was sharp, the cold air was biting, and the cold sword light was imprinted with cold starlight, which was refracted in Gu Fenglin's eyes, making those eyes as bright as stars in the dark night!

He casually flicked the sleeve of his robe, and the long sword let out a wail, flew out of the attendant's hand, slammed into the palace wall, and fell to the ground.

The attendant staggered two steps, half-knelt on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

The scene was suddenly tense!

And the Imperial Guards, who were in charge of the palace guards, turned a blind eye as if they were dead.

"Your Excellency!" Gu Yilan's subordinates shouted in unison.

From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to be so disrespectful to a priest, not even His Majesty the Emperor!

Gu Yilan looked at Gu Fenglin indifferently: "Ah Lin, what you said, I really haven't experienced it personally. But my ancestors gave me the ability to travel the mountains and rivers and talk to the farmers, merchants, and craftsmen while meditating, and so would they. You will, and so will I. I'm waiting for you to take this seat! But right now, I don't think you can take it. ”

"Who said I'm going to take it now?"

Gu Fenglin laughed, and his expression became more and more wanton: "Taichang Temple." ”

He walked away, his dark official uniform fluttering in the night wind, ignoring Gu Yilan's high position, he got into the car and galloped away.

"The villain has a will." The attendants gritted their teeth, "Your Excellency must not let him go!" Otherwise, in the long run, no one will dare to disrespect adults! ”