Gu Junlan's words amused Wu Jinyuan, and after laughing twice, there was a breathless cough.

"You can always laugh slowly."

The wound that finally healed, don't laugh again, it's not worth it for an emperor who can't figure it out......

After drinking the ginseng water brought by Gu Junlan, Wu Jinyuan calmed down.

"Your Majesty, he is more than two rounds older than you, but this matter is not as transparent as your little girl!"

Isn't that the reason?

"If you are in a high position, you are about to be in a high place and you want to add something else to keep warm?"

It's nothing more than someone who has made a lot of achievements and hindered the eyes of the royal family.

"Jun Lan girl, do you know who our people want to be?" As soon as the conversation changed, Wu Jinyuan asked happily.

"Probably which general."

Gu Junlan sat on the pony on the side and supported her head, yawning.

The emperor was so scared that he was going to find a remedy, and he must have felt that someone made him feel that the golden chair under his ass was unstable.

Wu Jinyuan nodded.

"Since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, the national strength is not the strongest, and the ambition of the barbarian wolf in the border pass has always been ready to move, but I dare not start, and what I am afraid of is my Dajin Fu family."

The Fu family has been loyal and good for generations, and they are all generals stationed at the border gates.

"The enemy country is jealous, and doesn't it become the sand in the eyes of the people in the upper position? As long as you can sit comfortably in the golden hall, who will care about the human and horse leather shrouds on the field. ”

It has been like this since ancient times, the cunning rabbit dies, and the good dog cooks.

After a long time of glory and wealth, the superior will always feel that he can't sleep at night, thinking that the military power is stable in his own hands.

But who can imagine that whose son is not flesh and blood, has a family and a room? Who are the people who are the blood sprinkled on the battlefield?

was originally an innocent face, but the words that came out of his mouth made Wu Jinyuan feel sad in his heart.

"You're right, the emperor's medicine is to be used on General Fu's family."

Speaking of the Fu family, Wu Jinyuan instantly came back to energy.

Half leaning on the bed, his voice was subdued and he told everything about the Fu family - except for the little grandson of the Fu family.

Speaking of the grandson of the Fu family, Wu Jinyuan frowned, and after a few words, he bypassed the topic without a trace of pause.

And Gu Junlan recalled the adjective Wu Jinyuan used to that person just now, and a face flashed in his mind, but he didn't have time to catch it.

This style of doing things seems familiar!?

But soon, Gu Junlan didn't delve into this matter anymore.

Gu Junlan felt that no matter whether the world was in turmoil or the infighting in the court, as long as it didn't affect her, it was none of her business!

After chatting casually with Wu Jinyuan, and listening to him talk about some things that the original owner didn't have in his mind, Gu Junlan got up and went back to the room.

The breeze blows outside the window, and the moon hangs on the treetops.

Gu Shi also fell asleep, and after Gu Junlan entered his room, he turned around and bolted the door.

At this time, no one noticed that the corner of the roof tiles on the roof of the Gu family's wing room was lifted, and a faint light was shining on the white porcelain wine bottle placed next to the man.

The silver mask echoes the cold moonlight, as if to set off the thinness of this world.

And the cold eyes at the bottom focused on the door that had just been closed.

Who the hell is she?

Is it really just a peasant family raised in this small mountain village who can say this?