Chapter 107: Where is the Secret Purpose?

I didn't hide it at the moment, pulled the master to sit down on the 'flower' pear couch, and told the master what Lan Yinger said to us today, and I broke into the cold palace at night. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

The master was stunned for a long time, his face was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and his 'confused' gaze seemed to penetrate the long years, gradually peeling off a person's shadow from the mottled light and shadow. At the end, he only sighed with emotion, which was meaningful.

"My last bit of affection for her is gone. From then on, they can only be passers-by, and they have nothing to do with it. ”

I naturally know who the "she" in the master's mouth means, and what kind of desolate and sour feeling is in my heart. It's just that he was short of words for a while, and he didn't know how to persuade him, so he only shouted "Master ......" in a low and glutinous voice, and he was speechless.

On the contrary, the master was more transparent than me, raised his hand and patted the back of my hand as if comforting, and said to Liang Ci and me in disgust: "Silly boy, you two are gone, turn back and do what I do?" The Queen Mother is my own sister and won't embarrass me too much. Now that I have dragged you all down, how can I feel at ease? ”

Liang Ci's 'spirit' eased a lot, with a soft smile on his face, blooming with a different brilliance: "It is a man's responsibility to protect his mother and 'woman', and it is even more proud, how could Qingwu and I leave you alone?" ”

I also nodded firmly: "That's it, master, we are all a family, we must be together forever, and we will never be separated." ”

With tears in his eyes, the master took me into his arms and whispered: "The master suddenly feels that he is really happy and lucky, not only has the best son in the world, but also has his most satisfactory daughter-in-law, what else can I ask for?" ”

"Master!" I sneered in dissatisfaction, burst into laughter, and blushed with shame.

"What my mother said does make sense, and I also think it's closer to be called 'mother-in-law'." Liang Ci did not forget to add oil and vinegar to the side and ridiculed: "When I return to Yangzhou City in the south of the Yangtze River in the future, I will definitely go to thank Aunt Jiu for her foresight, and I will also thank my mother for the wife who has carefully cultivated the child, the child likes it very much." ”

I was embarrassed by the cold words, and I hated to go into the cracks in the ground and hide them tightly. I secretly reached out to twist his waist, full of chagrin.

The master watched us frolicking, pursed his lips and smiled, sweeping away the sadness and sentimentality when he first met him.

Perhaps, about Liang Ci's life experience, it is indeed a big blow to him, especially when he just knew his life experience, he had to bear the heavy revenge of killing his father. And this enemy turned out to be his most beloved relative in the first half of his life. Such a dramatic 'sexual' turn, a heavy blow, and a suddenness, he still doesn't know how contradictory and heavy it is in his heart?

However, after the master learned the truth, the ubiquitous love and surprise that he revealed made up for Liang Ci's desire for family affection for more than 20 years, just like the grass moistened by the 'spring' rain, and his heart was somewhat comforted.

Everyone has a different ability to bear, 'stand up' the waist pole, the big blow and tribulation are coming, maybe over time, it will gradually be sharpened to be rounded, no longer abruptly choked on the tip of the heart.

In my heart, Liang Ci is an iron-clad man, who has been tempered and will never be easily convinced.

However, Lan Yinger didn't give Liang Ci any time to think about it, so she coldly challenged Liang Ci and pushed Liang Ci to the cusp of the 'waves', forcing him to have to choose between the queen mother and the master, and it was clear.

If Gu Changan hadn't appeared in time just now, the resentful Liangci and I might have been impulsive and killed. I don't know what the consequences will be.

With this moment of relaxation and thinking time, Liang Ci has already filtered the impurities in his heart and purified it again under the soothing voice of the master. In his own words, it is: "From now on, I don't have to feel lost because of my mother's prejudice and suspicion of me, and there is one more person in the world who really loves me, what do I have to worry about and frustrate?" ”

Therefore, surrounded by heavy soldiers outside the hospital, at the critical juncture of life and death, before the contradictory choice between hatred and grace, and in the heavy palace full of wind and wind in the rainstorm, I, Liang Ci, and the master, the three of them sat on their knees, spoke softly, and were harmonious.

Until the dawn of the Dongfang Golden 'Rooster', Puning Palace was still silent, and did not receive any will from the palace.

At the end of the early dynasty, there was still no movement in the palace. However, the sky gradually darkened, and the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the black pressure pressed down, indicating the arrival of the wind and snow.

The guards outside the courtyard were changed again in the afternoon, and many more people were added, patrolling back and forth, and the whole courtyard was solid.

Outside, it was still silent, everyone smelled a different smell of danger, and they didn't dare to say a word, except for the sonorous sound of armor colliding when the 'guards' were patrolling.

At dusk, someone from the palace came in and added charcoal, turned the fire to make it prosperous, threw down a box of charcoal, and then withdrew without saying a word.

After they closed the door of the house, and the sound of broken footsteps gradually disappeared, he paced to the charcoal stove, picked up the charcoal clip, picked out a piece of charcoal from the box, gently broke it, picked out a note from it, frowned twice, and threw it into the charcoal stove to burn.

"How?" The master and I were not surprised at all, and asked with concern in unison.

Although our freedom is restricted, we can receive information from all directions, in all sorts of strange ways, in fonts I don't understand.

From those unfamiliar words, Liang Ci captured large and small information, and the subtleties were all over the world. We are inside the fighting room, inside and outside the palace, and the situation in the world.

Liang Ci tells us:

Gu Changan and the Queen Mother had a long conversation for more than two hours behind closed doors in Puning Palace, and when the sky was about to dawn, the palace people who went in to deliver tea cleaned up a piece of broken porcelain.

All the 'attendants' guarding the cold palace were executed on the spot by the Queen Mother on charges of dereliction of duty. Several of the 'women' of the personal palace who served Lan Ying'er at the beginning also suffered innocently, and were framed for stealing the property in the Duxiu Palace, and were punished to death.

In the early dynasty, some officials wrote to the table, questioning Liang Ci's crime of murdering Lan Ying'er, and helping Liang Ci to intercede, but Gu Changan was furious, threw down the concerts of those officials, and ordered them not to be discussed again.

The news that the imperial court imprisoned Liang Ci and me, and wanted to punish him for several crimes, so as to set an example, spread all over the capital in one day, and the people rushed to tell each other, appealing in unison, imploring the emperor to read Liang Ci's great achievements for the people of Chang'an, to be able to see the details, and not to wrongfully accuse the innocent.

Gu Changan only coldly replied with the words "merit is not worth it" in response.

Golden Scale and Tulin led 5,000 vanguard sword soldiers, assembled outside the city and stood by, waiting for our order, and immediately waved their troops to attack.

The news kept coming in, the situation was getting worse and worse, and my heart was getting heavier and heavier.

This time, the news sent in from outside was even worse, and a layer of frost was also shrouded in cold on the face of the cold speech, and he was silent for a long time.

He said: When it was nearly dusk, the imperial army surrounded the Qiwang Mansion without warning, saying that they would search for evidence of his collaboration with the enemy, but in the end they found nothing, and returned empty-handed in despair.

My heart fell to the bottom.

As early as the early dynasty, the Queen Mother had already begun to take action, killing people and blocking news, but Gu Chang'an was still obscure.

Is it to believe in Liang Ci, to take care of his merits and brotherhood, or is it important that the country is important, and he would rather kill by mistake than indulge in vain? I think he's also a little bit of a hard time to decide, right?

When he was with the Queen Mother, he would argue angrily, and he would also be angry at the officials who pleaded for the cold words in the court, which shows how he was struggling fiercely in his heart.

He must be scared too, right? I secretly thought, what did Liang Ci's prestige in the army and his status in the hearts of the people of Chang'an not make him feel that his throne was in danger? Now, Liang Ci's life experience, the Gu family's despicable actions towards the palace, although the Queen Mother has been desperately covering it up, but if one day it is made public to the world and causes criticism from the world, will he be able to sit comfortably in the world of Gu Chang'an?

Therefore, Gu Changan made a move, and his search of the Qiwang Mansion showed that he was indeed very jealous of Liang Ci's life experience. He was afraid that Liang Ci would have that secret edict in his hand, which would pose a threat to his throne and his family. Therefore, he has to strike first.

The master racked his brains and thought about it for a long time, but he only said that he had indeed seen the paper edict, which was in the study where he left the palace, as thin as a cicada's wings, and only an inconspicuous point when rolled up, not as thick as a hemp rope. However, the master did not pay attention to where the secret edict was hidden by the king. Whether it has been burned with that fire, no one knows.

That secret edict, with the sacrifice of the king, has become a secret forever.

If so, what would be the outcome of the matter?

I've been struggling, and finally I can't help but ask Liang Ci: "If Gu Changan really turned against each other for the sake of the splendid country, regardless of brotherly affection, what would you do?" ”

Liang Ci shook his head: "I haven't thought about what the future will be, because there are too many things involved, and it's not something that I am willing to give up or unwilling to give up alone, and it's not just the grievances between the Gu family and me leaving the palace."

If so, I can simply give it up, this palace can't trap me Gu Liangci, I can't.

Carrying the country, I don't disdain, it's not what I want; Let go of the world, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect my lover, my brother. I had to shoulder the lives of 5,000 soldiers and the happiness of their families, all of which were in my mind.

Gu Changan was conflicted in his heart, isn't my heart the same? Therefore, I am willing to wait for him Gu Changan to make the final decision first.

If he is ruthless and unrighteous, like the first emperor, unscrupulous means and does not hesitate to turn against him, I, Gu Liangci, am also willing to raise my arms and shout for my family and my dead father, fight with all my strength, and sacrifice the soul of the dead with blood! ”