At the right time, Chang'an City, which had been noisy for a day, finally quieted down, and the streets and alleys gradually became deserted.

However, the Fenyang Palace's Mansion is brightly lit and no one sleeps, just because the Dinghai God Needle Guo Lao Linggong in the palace has not yet returned, and all the children and concubines, slaves and maids are looking at the direction of the gate with apprehension.

It wasn't until the sound of carriages and horses came from far and near that the servants and women dispersed, and the faces of the children and daughters in the house also showed the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they greeted them one after another.

Guo Ziyi got out of the carriage with the support of the housekeeper, and he frowned slightly as he looked at the earnest faces of his relatives.

"Why don't you go back to your room to rest at night, and gather in front of the house?

The Holy One summoned me to the palace to reminisce about the old days, and let you make such a fuss, and people who don't know still think that the Holy One wants to ask me for sin. ”

Although Guo Ziyi is now in his eighties, his beard is white, and his body is not as tall as it was back then, he has been in the position of deputy marshal of the world's soldiers and horses for more than 20 years, and he has a bearing that is not angry and self-imposing.

When the sons and nephews saw that his face was calm, they were all silent and lowered their eyebrows, but Guo Ying maintained her usual hippie smile and came to Guo Ziyi.

"Aya wants to eat something, so I'll tell the cook to do it."

Guo Ziyi glanced at Guo Ying lightly when she heard this, did not reply, and did not stop in the slightest step, and walked straight to the inner house.

It wasn't until his figure had crossed a heavy courtyard that Guo Ying heard a neutral voice coming.

"Today's saint is not Emperor Jing of Han, and I am not Zhou Yafu, so my meal is indispensable.

It's you, who don't let me worry for a moment. ”

Hearing that the old man seemed to have something to say to him, Guo Ying smiled bitterly and followed suit.

When she arrived at the inner house, Guo Ziyi first asked the servants and women in the house to go down to rest, and then sat in the hall and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Since the death of the main mother of the mansion Wang two years ago, except for Guo Ying, there is no one in this huge mansion who can talk freely in front of Guo Ziyi.

Guo Ziyi has many concubines, and has eight sons and eight daughters, but Erlang died in the Anshi Rebellion, Shiro died of a violent illness more than ten years ago, and there are only six heirs alive now.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of causing the king to be jealous, he doesn't seem to be very concerned about the education of his heirs, and the Wen Taowu strategy of his sons is commonplace, and no one in his grandchildren has his true inheritance of soldiers.

Only the youngest son Guo Ying has his good martial arts, and even faintly has the meaning that the blue is better than the blue.

You must know that Guo Ziyi was the champion of martial arts in the Kaiyuan period of Xuanzong, and at that time, the Tang Dynasty was like a cloud, and the strategists were like rain, he could pass all the way and win the first place, and his martial arts were good.

It's just that what he admires most about Guo Ying is not his martial arts, but his keen sense of political and military affairs.

But this ......

is exactly what he is most worried about, this little son is born arrogant and does not know how to restrain his edge, if he is really allowed to step into the court, it will probably harm him and the Guo family.

So in the past two years, he has turned a blind eye and let him come by his temperament, but he never expected that this unscrupulous kid would dare to risk the disapproval of the world and beat up the great plan of the emperor and the bad saint......

Thinking of this, Guo Ziyi couldn't help but sigh, slowly opened her eyes, and set her eyes on Guo Ying.

"Do you know why the saint summoned me to the palace?"

"How do I know about the things in the palace, but I guess that with today's people, I will never mention the matter between me and Wei Shaoqing in front of my grandfather." Guo Ying replied nonchalantly.

He stared at Guo Ying deeply, and after a long time, Guo Ziyi said faintly: "The sage's mind, you can feel it thoroughly, but if he doesn't mention it, it doesn't mean that no one in the court will mention it for him......"

"Then according to my father's opinion, how will the saint punish Hachiro?"

Guo Yao, a young man in his fifties, couldn't help but interject and ask.

He is a burly man, a man of few words, and has the style of an elder, and the personal contacts in the house, weddings, funerals, and all affairs are basically taken care of by him, and for Guo Ying, who is a small person, he is like half a father.

"Your Majesty summoned me to the palace today to drink and talk about the whole day, isn't the meaning obvious, the golden cup is a total drink, and the white blade is not forgiving...... What's more, Hachiro still touched the dragon's reverse scale this time. ”

Guo Ziyi's tone was heavy, as if there was a thousand weights.

"Sage ......" Guo Yao's eyes widened when he heard this, and he couldn't hide his astonishment: "You really don't miss the old love at all?" ”

Guo Ziyi sighed and said: "Your Majesty is the first time to come to Dabao, and just as he needs to stand up to deter Xiaoxiao, Hachiro just bumped into the tip of the knife...... Alas, he is to blame for his inaction. ”

"Nahachiro...... Lives won't be in danger, right? Guo Yao's face was full of worry, and the knuckles of his right knuckles, which were clenched into fists, were faintly white.

Although he is also quite tired of Guo Ying's rampant personality, after all, Guo Ying grew up with him, and his feelings are there, so he can say that he doesn't care.

Guo Ziyi shook his head and said, "The old man is still alive, Dali Temple can't take his life, at most he will be exiled for three thousand miles." ”

"Exiled for 3,000 miles, wouldn't you go to a wild place like Lingnan that is full of miasma?"

Guo Yao exclaimed.

At the moment, all the brothers changed their faces, but Guo Ying's face did not change, and he didn't even laugh heartlessly.

After all, in his previous life, he had been adrift in Guangdong for many years, and he had once lost contact with prostitutes.

Guo Ziyi naturally didn't know this, he looked at Guo Ying's handsome face with a smile like a flower, couldn't help frowning, and shouted: "What are you laughing at!" Do you think that if you leave Jingshi and go to Lingnan, you will be able to live happily?

I tell you, if you let me know that you have not changed your teachings and are still doing misdeeds, I will enter the palace and ask the Holy Lord for a princess to be your wife. ”

Although he is reluctant to restrain the nature of his heirs, it does not mean that Guo Ying can be unscrupulous.

Hearing this, the smile on Guo Ying's face disappeared instantly.

The princess of the Tang Dynasty, can you marry casually?

You must know that the princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, and the princess of the Tang Dynasty is arrogant and domineering, and if she marries, most of them will make the family restless.

If the relationship between the husband and wife is no longer harmonious, there is no need to buy a hat.

And marrying a princess is basically equivalent to ruining her career, although Guo Ying didn't want to be a big official, but it won't mean to destroy her future.

Looking at Guo Ying's blue and white face, a dark and unknown color flashed in Guo Ziyi's eyes.

He said in his heart that there is always something in the world that you are afraid of.

"That's it, that's all I have to say, Hachiro, you pack up as soon as possible......

No matter how the government and the opposition argue about war and peace, if you beat Wei Shaoqing, you will always violate the law of the country, and you can't do it well. ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and said no more.

Seeing him like this, all the children did not linger any longer, but bowed down and withdrew.

……

Unlike the people of the world who regarded the land of Lingnan as a flood beast, Guo Ying has been yearning for that hot land for a long time.

Of course, this can also be a rebellious mentality.

He grew up in Chang'an City since he was a child, and basically never went out of Beijing after crossing over, let alone stepping into a foreign land and seeing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

For others, exile in Lingnan may be a fatal torture, but for Guo Ying, it is a trip that can be said to go.

Now that Guo Ziyi is still alive, the Guo family has not lost power, with his identity, even if he really goes to Lingnan, he will not suffer hardship.

Anyway, Guo Ying has already made up his mind, and when the time comes, he will learn from Dongpo laymen, eat wherever he goes, and live his exile career like a Tang Dynasty on the tip of his tongue.

However, before leaving Beijing, he still has to meet a few people.

Saying goodbye without saying goodbye is always rude.