"The lower official doesn't know how to explain this matter to Lord Gu, if Lord Gu really wants to know, let's ask His Highness himself."

Jiangsu and Zhejiang have some difficult ways.

Gu Zimo clearly saw a dodging light in Su Zhe's eyes.

Could it really be as Chang Qing said, Gao Changgong really made a move?

"Yes, I'm going to see him."

Arching his hand to Su Zhe, Gu Zimo went in the direction of Gao Changgong's dormitory.

Su Zhe looked at Gu Zimo's distant figure and wiped the sweat from his sideburns, "Huh, Lord Gu is fortunately not a person who messes around, otherwise my errand will be really bad......"

When Gu Zimo walked to the door of the dormitory, his steps suddenly hesitated.

If it's really Gao Changgong, what should it do?

He saved his own affairs before, and he stayed to take care of him, and he may not appreciate it.

This time he helped Chang Qing, what should he do to make him feel sincere?

Just as Gu Zimo was hesitating, the door was opened from the inside.

The person who walked out head-on was Hu Lu Suda.

"Xiaomo, where have you been these two days?"

"Ah, I...... Went home. ”

After he woke up, he was at Gu's house, and he didn't know how to go back, so he didn't have any impression at all.

"You're here to find Your Highness?"

"I ......" He just wanted to shake his head, but Hu Lu Suda had already reached out and pulled him into the house, "Since I am here to find His Highness, let's go in quickly, His Highness is waiting for someone to play chess, you can play with him." ”

"Playing chess?"

Gu Zimo can play chess, but his chess skills are not exquisite.

When Gu Zimo was stunned, the person had already been pulled into the house by Hu Lu Suda and came to Gao Changgong.

On the chessboard, black and white are already halfway down, but judging from the chess game, Gao Changgong obviously has the momentum of a big victory.

"Sit down and accompany this king for two rounds."

As Gao Changgong spoke, he picked up the white pieces on the chessboard one by one and put them back in the chess jar.

Gu Zimo was pressed by Hu Lu Suda and sat opposite Gao Changgong.

Put Gao Changgong's slender white fingers to empty all the white children.

Gu Zimo's mind was in chaos, and at this moment, he didn't have any desire to play chess.

His mind was full of questions about Gao Changgong.

"Your Highness, I ...... I came to you because I wanted to ask you......"

Gao Changgong ignored him, but his slender white fingers stretched out towards those sunspots, picked them up one after another and put them back in the chess jar in Gu Zimo's hand.

"Your Highness......"

Seeing that Gao Changgong ignored himself, Gu Zimo had a headache.

"Xiaomo, if you want to ask His Highness a question, you can ask while playing chess with His Highness......"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little weird, Hu Lu Suda hurriedly reminded Gu Zimo in a low voice.

"Okay, okay."

What Hu Lu Suda said makes a lot of sense.

Gu Zimo reached out to pick it up, and inevitably touched Gao Changgong's fingers.

As soon as his face was hot, he subconsciously retracted his fingers.

Gao Changgong's fingers holding the chess pieces suddenly stiffened, and he raised his eyes to look at Gu Zimo, his eyes were cold.

Got up and walked out the door.

Before Gu Zimo could come to his senses, he heard Hu Lu Suda say: "Your Highness, aren't you playing chess?" ”

Gao Changgong did not respond.

Instead, he stepped straight out the door.

Hu Lu Suda pushed Gu Zimo, who was in a daze, "Xiaomo, what are you still doing in a daze?" Isn't it to ask His Highness a question? Don't go yet. ”

"Chess, do you want to get it?"

Hu Lu Suda glanced at the only remaining sunspot on the chessboard and shook his head, "Don't take it, Your Highness doesn't look like you want to play anymore." ”

"Oh."

Gu Zimo tightened his heart and followed.

Gao Changgong's pace was not slow, and Gu Zimo could only trot to barely keep up.

Seeing that Gao Changgong walked to an attic and opened the door lock, Gu Zimo raised his head and glanced at the plaque in the attic, the study.

He's reading a book, huh?

It's not early at this hour, and the light is not good when I study, and sure enough, after entering, I found that it was pitch black.

Gao Changgong didn't even light the lamp.

Gu Zimo was about to light the lamp, when Gao Changgong's voice came, "Like to wear women's clothes?" ”

"Huh?"

Suddenly asked this kind of question, Gu Zimo didn't reflect it at all, and Gao Chang pointed out respectfully.

While he was waiting for Gao Changgong to continue, Gao Changgong didn't speak again.

The candlelight lit up, and Gao Changgong sat down at a table, holding a book and reading it.

Gu Zimo stood there and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

In the huge study, only the rustling sound of the pages turning and his suppressed breath were heard.

"Your Highness, was you the one who sent me home that night?"

Gu Zimo thought about it, except for Gao Changgong, he couldn't think of anyone else.

He had just asked about the women's clothing, and he said that he knew everything about his whereabouts that night.

Sure enough, Gao Changgong heard the words and raised his head from the book, "Naturalist Chronicles." ”

"What naturalist?"

Why is Gao Changgong saying something that people can't understand.

Gu Zimo looked confused.

"Are you talking about the naturalist book written by Zhang Hua of the Western Jin Dynasty?"

This "Naturalist" was compiled by Zhang Hua of the Western Jin Dynasty. is a work of naturalism. The "Naturalist Chronicles" consists of 10 volumes, which record the geography of mountains and rivers, birds and animals, biographies, myths and ancient history, and fairy magic.

How can a person like Gao Changgong, who is not smiling, read this type of book?

"The third row, the lowest floor, the naturalist, for the king."

“……”

Although Gu Zimo didn't understand why Gao Changgong had this habit, he still did it.

Getting up and going to the place he had described, he picked up the book and walked in front of him.

Gao Changgong did not stretch out his hand to take the meaning of the book, but said lightly: "Turn to the last sentence on the eighth page, read." ”

Gu Zimo looked puzzled, but he still did it.

When I opened the page and saw the sentence at the bottom, my cheeks flushed instantly.

"Your Highness...... Do you really want me to read it? ”

"Read."

"The art of repairing the house, good can end your life, but if you don't have love, you can't do it."

After reading it, Gu Zimo looked at Gao Changgong suspiciously, "Your Highness......"

"Put the book down, and you can step back."

"Your Highness, you haven't answered Zimo's question yet."

Gao Changgong had already picked up the "Naturalist Chronicles" in his hands, "Is it important?" ”

"Of course it matters...... If it is really His Highness who rescued Chang Qing from danger, Zimo will definitely repay His Highness...... This is Chang Qing asked Zimo to hand over to His Royal Highness, saying that if His Royal Highness presents it to the Emperor, it can be resolved His Highness-"

"Evergreen's words, you love to listen."

"Xiao Qingzi's words have always been the truth, and I mostly listen to him."

Gu Zimo replied very casually, and didn't notice Gao Changgong's slightly gloomy face.

"Your Highness, this is the key, the box of the blood book, Chang Qing put it in the secret room for the sake of safety, and he will personally deliver it when he turns around."

"Take out such important evidence so easily, aren't you afraid, this king and the prime minister collude?"

"How is this possible? If you kill Taiwei Liu, it means that you are the ...... on our side."

"Who told you that it was this king who killed Taiwei Liu?"

Gao Changgong's words made Gu Zimo stunned, is it really him?

However, he obviously talked about women's clothing.

"Have you ever been to Yingge Garden that night?"

"There's no need for this king to answer your question."

"Well, tell me why you know about me wearing women's clothes."

Although it is a shameful thing to wear women's clothes, it is more important to find out what the truth of Gao Changgonghe is now.

"If this king wants to know something, do you think you can hide it?"

“……”

Gao Changgong suddenly got up and reached out to pick up Gu Zimo's chin.

Gu Zimo subconsciously stepped back, but was clasped by Gao Changgong's shoulder.

His chin was forcibly raised, and the bruises on his neck fell very clearly into Gao Changgong's eyes.

"Do you understand what the king asked you to read?"

Although Gu Zimo said that he had read poetry and books, he had not studied the naturalist chronicles.

I only know that it is a strange book of the time.

Shaking his head, just from the literal meaning, the art of repairing the house, good can die, but if it is not loved, it can not be done.

The approximate meaning should be: although the technique in the room is good, it can only be cultivated with "extreme affection".

What does Gao Changgong mean?

"I went to Yingge Garden, and I wore women's clothes, and this king thought, your skills in the room should be lean."

Gao Changgong's words made Gu Zimo's cheeks red, "Your Highness, I ......"

"What? What the king said is not right? ”

Gu Zimo was uncomfortable when he spoke in Gao Changgong's tone.

"Your Highness, I went to Yingge Garden that night, and the reason why I wore women's clothes was because it was easier to get close to Mrs. Liu......"

"Heh, even people like Taiwei Liu, you are willing to commit yourself, it seems that you Gu Zimo is not a dedicated person, this king has been taught."

After speaking, Gao Changgong got up and walked towards the door of the study.

Gu Zimo didn't expect Gao Changgong to suddenly ridicule him like this.

"Gao Changgong, what nonsense are you talking about! Taiwei Liu and I don't have a ...... at all."

He fainted that night and woke up unwell without noticing anything unwell.

Therefore, it is certain that Mrs. Liu did not treat him badly.

What does Gao Changgong mean by this?

Was it because he was disheveled?

If that's the case, it means that Gao Changgong has been to the scene of that house.

So, was it really he who sent himself home?

Gao Changgong paused, turned his head and looked at Gu Zimo coldly, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Whether there is a person or not, who can't even protect himself, what qualifications do he have to protect others." ”

"I ......"

Gao Changgong didn't pay any attention to him, turned around, stepped out of the door, and disappeared from Gu Zimo's sight in a few blinks.

Gu Zimo's mood slumped for a moment.

"Is this being underestimated?"

Dejectedly, he was about to leave, but suddenly remembered that the candle on the table had not been extinguished, and Gu Zimo turned back.

Just as he was about to turn off the lights, his eyes inadvertently swept to the book on the side of the "Naturalist".

Those two lines......

Isn't it Gao Changgong's handwriting?

Is that his book?

How did he not know that Gao Changgong could also write books.

picked up the book, and when Gu Zimo read the two lines clearly, he only felt his heart tighten, and there was an indescribable emotion churning.

Immediately, he read it out faintly: "Only because of the review of the gentleman, it makes me think about the dynasty and the twilight." ”