Chapter 193: The New Emperor

"Gonggong Gao, Your Majesty hasn't come out for six hours, and you've been discussing things with Taifu An inside, shouldn't the slave go in to remind you, after all, Your Majesty has just come back from the Imperial Mausoleum, and the dragon body can't withstand such a toss!"

Gao Gonggong heard what Xiao Li Zi meant, although he was really worried about His Majesty, but he wanted to go to His Majesty to be familiar, and he was ready to take his place early, because he was a slave of the previous emperor, and the new emperor was relegated to the imperial tomb because he was excluded by His Majesty.

Even if he knew Xiao Lizi's ambition, Gonggong Gao didn't stop him, and pointed at his forehead with the orchid, as if he was extremely kind to his subordinates: "If you have the guts, go ahead, I won't participate in this troubled water, our family has been in the palace all our lives, and I haven't seen any slave who has the courage to disturb the emperor when he is discussing business." ”

He has already said what should be said, and the rest depends on how Xiao Lizi chooses.

Xiao Lizi's eyes flashed, he was very hesitant, but it was not easy to survive in the palace, he could only give it a try, either ascending to the sky in one step, or falling into mud.

Gao Gonggong shook his head lazily, and when he saw his eyes, he knew that Xiao Lizi was not dead.

Maybe for the sake of him serving him for many years, he has already reminded him, but the ambition of others is too great to listen to his persuasion.

Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Lizi entered the palace with a cup of hot tea, and the new emperor inside was still frowning, as if he was a little unsure of his next further actions.

"Your Majesty, the hour is not early, do you want to order the imperial dining room to pass the meal?"

And just when he couldn't figure out his thoughts, a sharp voice of a little father-in-law next to him interrupted his contemplation, and he finally came up with some ink traces and glared angrily, slapped Xiao Lizi on the ground, and accidentally splashed An Rusheng all over his body.

"Bastard, who made you speak?"

Seeing that An Rusheng's clothes were wet, the ink was even more unhappy, and he commanded outside: "Come on, pull this eunuch down and throw it into the Xin Zheku!" ”

The people guarding outside came in response, and when Xiao Li Zi pleaded in fear, one of the little eunuchs immediately blocked his guilt, even if the blood from the bite on his hand flowed, he paid attention not to stain the floor for the first time.

Until then, Ink Ran ordered an envoy to prepare his clothes.

"It doesn't have to be such a hassle." An Rusheng didn't take such a young age to heart, and only after rejecting the new emperor's kindness did he say lightly: "Your Majesty, you have just ascended the throne, you shouldn't be so ruthless in your work, so as not to make the ministers of the court and the central government dissatisfied." ”

The new emperor ascended the throne, and all kinds of waste were waiting to be revived, and the ink blot severely punished the eunuchs left by the previous emperor, and it was very likely that the new emperor's stomach was narrow.

Mo Ran shook his head gloomily, and his fingers kept turning the wrench on his thumb: "These eunuchs just thought that I would dare to act like this soon after I ascended the throne, and I just wanted to break their luck, and if they dared to make decisions in the future, this would be the end!" ”

What's more, he is the emperor of the Great Zhou, where does he need to explain to the people of the world for the sake of a eunuch? It's just eighty rods, and it's up to him to see if he survives. Gao Gonggong zan'zai

I thought that standing in the corner of the wall unscrupulously in the open, even he was startled by the words of Mo Ran, I thought that Mrs. An would not like His Majesty to have such a heavy evil spirit, but who knew that Mrs. An was not only not angry, but also faintly approved in his eyes: "What the emperor said is very true, everyone in the world is the emperor's person, and how the emperor wants to deal with a slave is the emperor's business, but this matter is a big matter, a small matter." ”

"The minister's clothes are wet, and he can't continue today, if the emperor still has doubts, the minister will enter the palace tomorrow to share his majesty's worries."

Gonggong Gao breathed a sigh of relief, he could see that although the emperor's face was the same, he was already at the end of the crossbow, and since An Taifu was willing to give advice, he didn't have to risk angering Tianyan.

"Gao Qi, do you know what to do with this matter?"

Gonggong Gao lowered his head and said respectfully: "The little minion of the Heart Cultivation Hall was distracted and poured a cup of hot tea on Taifu An, and Taifu was injured as a result. ”

Ink nodded in satisfaction.

Gao Qi was originally a person left by his father, and he only served the emperor all his life, so even if he had served Mo Yin, Mo Ran would not take it to heart.

He believed in his father's vision of people, and he believed in Taifu's ability.

Gao Qi took a few steps back, turned to leave, and the little eunuch who didn't dare to go in looked at the father-in-law Gao who came out with a flattering expression, and said with admiration: "It's still a father-in-law who is powerful, and I know that Xiao Lizi will anger Long Yan." ”

Gao Gonggong smiled: "Xiao Lizi's ambition is too big, the Heart Cultivation Palace can't keep him, our family still feels pleasing to the eye, in the future, you will take Xiao Lizi's place, talk less and do more, don't let our family down." ”

The little eunuch who bumped into him was overjoyed, he was originally not qualified to serve closely, but now the pie falling from the sky hit him, he was naturally overjoyed, and said respectfully: "Write about the promotion of the general manager, and the slave will not disappoint his father-in-law." ”

Gao Gonggong lazily rolled his eyes: "You are waiting here, I have something to leave for a while, if Your Majesty summons me, you will tell him truthfully, I am in the Heavenly Master Pavilion." ”

The little eunuch who had just taken over was stunned.

Isn't the Heavenly Master Pavilion an attic that has been abandoned for a long time? How could Gao Gonggong have the heart to go, isn't he afraid of offending Long Yan?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind, Gao Gonggong had already left with light steps, and he didn't let him speak.

Little Eunuch: "......"

My father-in-law is over half a hundred years old, and his steps can still be so fast, which is really incomparable to ordinary people.

The Heavenly Master Pavilion changed from the desolation of the past, and Lian Mo set up a table of wine banquets with great interest, and the wine banquet invited the temple master of the National Temple, as well as An Yichen, who was full of evil spirits and had almost disappeared.

There is only one empty seat left.

"Our family is late, please don't be surprised, our family will punish ourselves with three cups to confess to you."

A familiar voice came from a distance, and the next second, Gao Qi's body, which was still outside the Heavenly Master Pavilion, jumped up to the second floor with ease.

Lian Mohaha laughed: "My father-in-law's skills are the same as before, I really admire and admire." ”

The temple owner also had appreciation in his eyes: "My father-in-law has been fortunate all these years, and the poor monk toasts his father-in-law with tea instead of wine." ”

An Yichen raised his glass at the same time.

If outsiders see this scene, they will definitely be surprised by the relationship between these people, their respective identities are extraordinary, and they are blatantly together at this time.

Gao Qi, who was waiting in front of the emperor, took the glass of wine with a smile, and the service was out of control, and only the temple master escaped because he was a person outside the party.

An Yichen's eyes were slightly drunk, and when he saw all kinds of people with extremely high status gathered here on weekdays to mess around, his head hurt, and some vague memories finally surfaced in his mind.

The temple master took out a bottle of pills from his wide sleeves and put it in front of An Yichen: "General, your spirit is unstable, I'm afraid that you have been unwell recently, the poor monk just got a bottle of requiem pills here, if the general doesn't mind, use this thing to recuperate." ”

An Yichen naturally doesn't mind, his head has always hurt for no reason recently, the requiem pill is exactly what I need, thank you for the generosity of the temple master.

"The general is gracious." The temple master was still smiling, his expression extremely indifferent.

Lian Mo raised the wine glass and shook it between the two, and the wine in the wine jug was inadvertently spilled, only to see that the temple took the initiative and did not move, and the wine disappeared out of thin air when it was about to fall on his sleeve.

Seeing him behave like this, even Mo sighed, so many years have passed, the old monk is still naΓ―ve in addition to his age, and his cleanliness is so serious that it is outrageous.

The temple master's eyelids were lifted slightly, and Lian Mo immediately became serious with a joke, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone drinks and drinks, don't pay attention to this rule, the old bald donkey." ”

Lian Mo didn't dare to offend the temple master, he was the same generation as the previous national teacher of the Heavenly Master Pavilion.

It's okay to make fun of a few words, but if it's too much, this person can directly bury him in the soil to make flower fertilizer, and there is no mercy at all.

I don't know how he developed this character.

Lian Mo shook his head and threw out all kinds of thoughts in his head.

Half an hour later, the table finally dispersed.

An Yichen wanted to send the temple master away in person, but when he saw him, he shook his head slightly, turned around and occupied Lian Mode's bedroom unceremoniously.

Lian Mo: "......"

Inexplicably, he was so affected that Lian Mo made a wooden face, and quickly put this matter behind him.

Right now, he has more important things to do, and he doesn't have time to deal with the temple master.

Gao Qi returned to the Heart Cultivation Palace, although he drank a lot of wine, but there was no trace of drunkenness on his face, and even the wine on his body was dissipated along the way.

The ink is still busy correcting piles of twists and turns. Seeing that Gao Gonggong came over with a smile, he snorted coldly, and the movements of his hands did not stop: "What, I drank and drank refreshed, so I have time to come back and serve me?" ”

Gonggong Gao sneered, and replied without any concealment: "The slave is too presumptuous, and he asks the emperor for forgiveness, but the one in the Heavenly Master Pavilion finally put on a celebration banquet, and if the slave doesn't go, it will inevitably be too bad for the Heavenly Master to save face." ”

He originally served Mo Yin wholeheartedly, but later heard from the Heavenly Master Pavilion that Mo Yin's identity was different, so he turned against him and chose to help the current saint.

"You say that, you dare to swear you don't have the slightest idea of going?"

"Naturally, the slave doesn't dare to tease God."

"Forget it, I don't want to waste time with you, you go to the dining room and bring me a bowl of lotus seed soup."

Gao Gonggong was overjoyed: "Your Majesty is finally willing to eat, and the slave will order it to go down." ”

Inkblot: "......"

When did he give people the illusion that he was going on a hunger strike?

Ink pinched the tip of his nose tiredly. With a wave of his hand, he let Gonggong Gao go down first, and he was not prepared to punish him.

It's just that I can't breathe because of these twists and turns, and I want to take the opportunity to vent.

However, Gao Qi was too cooperative, and all his qi was blocked back in his stomach.

Not only was he not in a good mood, but he sulked alone.