Unintentionally hearing Gao Zhao say this, his face turned red instantly, he has always been not good at words, and he was choked and speechless at this time.

Gao Zhao looked at him and said, "If I don't stay in the Zhenghe Hall anymore, you will faithfully assist the new monarch." ”

Wuxin felt sad in his heart, in fact, he also knew that the wordless generation had always been loyal to the royal family, not the emperor, if there was a palace change, all they had to do was wait and see, waiting for the next new monarch to succeed to the throne and continue to guard. Wuxin was sent into the imperial womb at the age of fifteen, and the two grew up together, for eight years, he didn't know how his predecessors handled the relationship between himself and the emperor, but he really couldn't make himself an indifferent bystander.

Gao Zhao no longer dwelled on this topic, but turned his attention to the book. The hall was quiet for a moment, Xiao Luzi walked in, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Lord Mu is here." ”

Gao Zhao's heart tightened, put down the book and stood up, Mu Hibiscus walked in from outside the hall, seeing that his expression was a little excited, the two looked at each other, and looked a little disappointed, and couldn't help but whisper: "Shengshang has a pain in his chest again?" As he spoke, he put the porcelain bottle in his hand on the round table, poured out a pill from it, poured water and dissolved it in the cup, and served it to Gao Zhao.

"Bengong wants to go out for a walk!" Gao Zhao finished drinking the medicine, took the handkerchief in Xiao Luzi's hand, and wiped his mouth gently.

"If the Holy Lord leaves the palace now, how will the matter of the court be resolved?" Mu Hibiscus thought for a moment.

"This palace went to discuss with my father, and I want King Luo Zhen to temporarily handle the government affairs for this palace. ”

It's not impossible to do this, I'm afraid that King Luo Zhen will be implicated in the Gu poison matter, in case ...... , Hibiscus thought about the overall direction with a snap of his fingers.

"Your Majesty, King Luo Zhen and Mrs. Xiao ask to meet. "The path is spreading.

"Please" Gao Zhao tidied up his clothes, and motioned for Hibiscus to enter the inner hall, and then asked Xiao Luzi to invite.

Yun Yi is dressed in a white palace dress, with Xiaoxiang's pink clothes, the two are talented and beautiful, and they are very compatible. Gao Zhao looked at the woman who had moved his heart, his vision was really good, Xiaoxiang's appearance was becoming more and more prominent, and his smile and cheeks were full of indescribable style, but Gao Zhao's heart was extremely calm at this time, without a trace of waves.

"See the Emperor. The two of them saluted together.

"Hurry up and excuse me. Gao Zhao got up, quickly held Yunzhi's arm, pulled him to sit down, and sat opposite him.

"I don't know what the imperial brother is doing today to recruit his ministers?" Gao Yunzhi's eyebrows were a little worried. Gao Zhao knew that although this younger brother's mother was arrogant and domineering, he was weak and kind, maybe his mother was strong and his son was weak, Guo Guifei protected him too well, Gao Zhao suddenly worried about him.

"Yesterday, I discussed with my father and decided that you would temporarily act as the ruler of the court. Would you like to?"

Gao Yunzhi was stunned there, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Although Xiaoxiang on the side still looked calm, her heart was turbulent, and she suppressed her joy: Sure enough, there is no need to care what happens to Mu Xiaoxiao, the process of history has been on the right track.

Gao Zhao said softly: "Imperial brother?"

Gao Yunzhi reacted at this time, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said nervously: "Brother Huang, by all means, did your brother do something wrong to make you angry? You said, I will definitely change!" He looked panicked.

Xiaoxiang exhaled: Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't tell him in advance, otherwise where would his expression be so realistic now? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little contempt, this Gao Yunzhi is really useless! It's just that the acting government is scared like this, if he is allowed to force the palace, wouldn't he have to be scared to death? It's really useless.

Gao Zhao smiled faintly, although his face was pale, there was a kind of morbid softness.

"Why should the emperor's brother be so alarmed, I am not in good health, I want to go out of the palace to cultivate, my father happens to be in the palace, you can give some teaching, you will be able to do very well." Gao Zhao comforted him.

Gao Yunzhi can't say how he feels in his heart, he has been taken care of by his mother since he was a child, and he is happy to be at ease, he has always cared not much about the throne, on the one hand, because of Gao Zhao, after all, he is the crown prince and the orthodox heir to the throne. On the other hand, he himself does not want to be the emperor, his mother married his father and queen, and there are only a handful of happy days, and his father can't get along with his beloved every day, and his father's favorite thing is to hunt on horseback, but he can rarely do what he wants, and he spends all his life staying in the Zhenghe Palace, revising the chapters, discussing state affairs with the ministers, and being a peacemaker for the ministers, which is really tiring.

He didn't want to live like this.

But the emperor's health has been very poor recently, and he hasn't been to the court for half a month, although his father didn't say what the reason was, but since his father came back this time, he hasn't shown a smile again. He~~ also wants to help his father share his worries, he has nothing to do with power, he just wants to make his father happy and let his brother recover from his illness.

Xiaoxiang on the side looked at him with a tangled face and didn't agree, but he wasn't in a hurry, after all, what was recorded in the history books was not wrong, and he finally agreed.

Sure enough, after thinking for a long time, he looked at Gao Zhao with a firm expression: "Brother Huang, my brother promised Brother Huang that he would definitely put state affairs first, learn from his father, and wait for you to come back." ”

Gao Zhao knew that he was afraid that he would be too careful, so he didn't explain, so he patted his brother on the shoulder.

The loss and emptiness in his heart are very big, and he thinks that his duty is to protect the superiors, and he is now going to separate from Gao Zhao.

At night, Hibiscus and Excellence guarded Gao Zhao, and they were unintentionally called by Gao Yuan.

"Do you know the purpose of Gu calling you over today?" Gao Yuan looked at Wuxin who was kneeling there with a solemn face.

"My subordinates don't know! Wuxin said in a deep voice.

"The Wulin League was founded by Gu's father, and every year a hundred boys are selected, and so on fifty are selected to enter the royal family. The wordless generation is the code name of your generation, the previous generation is the Mingzi generation, and the first generation above is your own name. He sighed.

"Now, Qiao Zhi has a problem with his body, and this symptom is very worrying. As a father now, I command you to follow the new king at all times, and if anyone dares to hurt him, kill him!" his eyes were instantly full of cruelty.

As soon as he heard that he had been following Gao Zhao, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and the hole in his heart seemed to be filled in an instant. He said loudly: "My subordinates swear allegiance to the death!"

Wuxin packed some things the next day, and a big man didn't know what to take, so he was in a hurry, and in the end he didn't pack anything.

Xiao Luzi also wanted to follow this time, and he quipped: "Wuxin, you still hold the sword and pestle there, waiting for miscellaneous...... When I'm done, you can just carry it. After speaking, he covered his mouth and laughed twice, and packed his things neatly.

Qianyue Dai was dressed as a common person, she put her thin soft back on her shoulders, and helped the small way.

When everything was done, it was already noon, Qian Dai cooked, and a group of people were divided into two tables lively, raising their glasses and drinking, and Gao Yuan came.

As soon as they saw Gao Zhao and Wuxin and Hibiscus at the same table, their faces sank, and everyone hurriedly got up and stood aside.

"It's so big or small, there is no distinction between respect and inferiority!" His voice was gloomy, making people unable to hear the emotion, Gao Zhao was about to explain out loud, Gao Yuan smiled "haha": "I'll also drink together." He sat down directly, Xiao Luzi quickly poured him a glass of wine, he raised his glass: "I hope you will take care of Xinjun, wait for him to find the answer he wants, and bring him back safely." After that, take the lead in drinking.

And they took up their glasses and drank them together.

Gao Zhao's heart warmed, perhaps, a conversation with his father that night made the hearts of the two no longer have a barrier.

Gao Yuan stood on the palace wall, watching the carriage disappear before turning around.

Gao Zhao was in the carriage, so he closed his eyes tiredly, and Dai Dai on the side covered him with a brocade quilt, and the small road next to him wiped it on his head with a needle, embroidering an ink-colored purse in his hand.

Qian Dai looked at his unusual show, so she looked carefully, and Xiao Luzi smiled when she saw that she was interested.

It was Wuxin who was driving outside, he carefully avoided the stones on the road, and the group walked north.

Hibiscus rode a horse, looking at the scenery on both sides, it was now late autumn, and the thick layer of fallen leaves was spread on the ground, and the horse's hooves stepped on it, making a rustling sound.

Excellence frowned, remembering his mother's words before going out this time.

"Yue, this time your sister is unwell, the saint did not take her, fortunately you can go with you, in any case, the outside is not as good as the palace, and the women outside are more interesting than the palace, my son, you have to be optimistic about the saint, don't let other women take advantage of it." ”

Excellence has a black line, "When is this, my mother still thinks about this, alas!