Chapter 122: Bandage of Sorrow

The Sword of Heaven is more of a decorative function, and no emperor will deliberately dance him.

In some dynasties, the sword of the Son of Heaven has always been long, symbolizing power and status.

"Jing Ke Assassinated the King of Qin" recorded that the King of Qin was assassinated by Jing Ke, "walked around the pillar", and "drew his sword and could not come out." ”

The founding emperor specially replaced a sword that could be used normally, which was made by famous craftsmen of the time, and sharpened iron like clay.

The most important thing is very practical, and after so many years, it is well preserved.

Gu Zhi stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword of the Son of Heaven, the sword body was bright, with a few grooves, shining with cold light.

Just looking at it like this, Gu Hui felt that it was the same treasure.

Touching the sword in his hand, Gu Zhi sighed with emotion.

"It's been a long time since I've touched it, and it's a little rusty."

Gu Hui clapped and jumped up.

"Come on, father, father is the best!"

Raising his eyebrows, he did have a little idea of dancing the sword today, Gu Zhi walked to a small courtyard behind the Qinzheng Palace.

Let Gu Hui and the prince stay farther away, holding the sword in his right hand, his wrist turned, and his eyes sharpened.

After all, he has been practiced, and unlike the dancing swords of ordinary literati, the sword in Gu Zhi's hand seems to have a soul, which is particularly murderous.

There was a sound of swishing in the air, and a few leaves in the courtyard fell, dancing with the sword light.

Break into two sections.

Gu Hui opened his mouth slightly and couldn't help but say.

"Good sword!"

It is worthy of the sword of the Son of Heaven specially prepared by the founding emperor, and it is really sharpened like clay.

Gu Mu followed Gu Hui back to the Qinzheng Hall before, and quietly hid in the dark to protect the emperor.

Looking at the bustle in the courtyard, I couldn't help but have a head popping up from the roof.

Looking at Gu Zhi, who was dancing with a sword in the small courtyard, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Thinking that when he was still a child, he completed the assigned task excellently that day, Gu Zhi was happy for a while, and he also pulled him to teach him to use a sword.

Such a young emperor, hand in hand in a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere, the atmosphere is so warm.

Gu Mu looked at such a familiar scene, as well as the happy little girl smiling in the courtyard, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyebrows.

Gu Zhi may have been on a whim that day, even if Gu Mu tried to perform better later, he didn't get close to him like that.

Even so, such an ordinary afternoon, such a warm feeling, Gu Mu always remembered.

The dance is over.

Throwing the sword to Su Lide casually, Gu Zhi took the silk scarf he handed over, wiped the sweat on his head, and walked towards the little girl with an excited face.

"I haven't practiced for a long time, I forgot a lot, if Ling'er is interested, I will let someone teach you."

With Master Gu, where do you need others to teach!

Gu Hui's eyes rolled, and he didn't say it so arrogantly to cause trouble for Gu Mu.

Instead, he slapped a rainbow fart.

"My father is really powerful, Xiu'er also told me that his father is a military general on the battlefield, in my opinion, my father is really heroic."

The little girl's sycophant was too straightforward, but such a simple liking and worship made Gu Zhi laugh happily.

Stretched out a finger and flicked Gu Hui's forehead.

"You! It's just a ghost. ”

"An Guogong did fight on the battlefield in the past, and now he has been comfortable for many years."

It's time to make a move.

In two or three sentences, he was withdrawn from his usual political affairs, and Gu Hui shook his head helplessly.

His father and the prince's brother are both workaholics, as the second generation of the emperor who enjoys his success...... Gu Hui said that this is great.

Seeing that the night is getting late, the queen's recent pregnancy is a little unstable, and her body is only two months old, but there are already signs of miscarriage.

After all, it is his own child, Gu Zhi is not at ease, and he is going to go to Kunning Palace tonight to have a look.

Gu Hui has always been careless, and walked hand in hand with the prince to prepare to return to the palace.

The palace people who came and went saluted respectfully, and they were not surprised at all that the prince and the princess were so affectionate.

Now everyone in the palace knows it.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really loves the third princess, and I don't know if the queen's mother will be like this if she gives birth to this child.

But the three princesses are not something they can mess with.

Gu Hui didn't know what the palace maids and eunuchs were thinking, so he just jumped up and down and took the prince's hand.

Suddenly he raised his head and asked.

"Brother Prince is going to follow Master Taifu to do things after a while, will you meet Brother Lu?"

The prince squinted his eyes when he saw the little girl so curious.

"Why does my sister pay so much attention to Yanliang?"

Gu Hui scratched his head and said the classic sentence again.

"He's good-looking!"

The prince shook his head, looked at the little girl's sparkling eyes, and no longer hid it from him.

"This is not certain, every time there are hundreds of candidates, this year there are more, there are thousands of people, the seats are arranged at any time, I can't make the decision, I may not meet Yanliang."

Seeing the little girl bow her head in disappointment, the prince couldn't help but touch her head.

"Since you're curious, it's better to ask Yanliang alone, he is going to take the exam now, and he must be nervous!"

Some time ago, because of the speculation in his heart, he did snub Lu Yanliang for a long time, since he is a talented person, the prince will definitely not target him everywhere.

Besides, Lu Yanliang is now this age, and the girl he likes is not the type of sister.

Today's reminder can be regarded as a repentance by the prince for the previous snub of Lu Yanliang.

After class the next day, Gu Hui really ran to Lu Yanliang and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Brother Lu, are you going to take the Spring Exam?"

Lu Yanliang raised his eyebrows, looked at the curious little girl in front of him, and generously admitted it.

"Not bad."

"But Brother Lu, you are still so young, the last time I went to the capital, I saw it, and the youngest person who took the spring exam was only in his 20s, and he even had a bearded grandfather!"

Lu Yanliang raised his eyebrows.

"There are several counties, and there are also some geniuses who took the exam as a teenager, and I am not the only one."

Gu Hui pursed his lips and raised his head high.

"But I still think it's amazing!"

Regarding the imperial examination, there has always been a "fifty young jinshi", and if you pass the jinshi at the age of fifty, you can still be regarded as young.

From this, it can be seen that the imperial examination is really a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops.

Although Lu Yanliang is about the same age as the prince, he is now preparing to take the spring exam.

When he took the Xiucai exam before, it was because of An Guogong's urging, and later he wanted to be the prince's companion, and his level should not be too low.

Just in time, I went to take the exam again.

Now I have encountered the Jinshi exam once every three years......

Gu Hui felt that even the exam treated this young man very well, and the time could be matched like this.

[Author's digression]: Prince: Lu Yanliang is old, and the ideal type is Xu Xueyan's kind of person, so he must regard his sister as his sister

Really!

It's also a nuisance that my sister is too cute. (?°??? °)?

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