C136 Past

Morong Gan was a person who had very strong self-control. When he decided on something, he would try his best to do it, but his emotions and rationality were always at war with each other. He looked calm on the surface, but those who were familiar with him would have a feeling that a storm was brewing.

Qi Hong was especially uneasy as she asked, "What has happened to me recently? Why didn't you allow the wangfei to pass through the Huailin Pavilion? "

Lv He also thought that it was strange. "I don't want the wangfei to come, but I don't think it's good for him either. I've never seen him argue with the wangfei before!" She walked to the door and looked around. Morong Gan was in the study while Jia Tong was standing in front of the door.

She didn't want to talk to Jia Tong at first, but Ning Jiu was a stubborn man, and wouldn't easily reveal the situation regarding his master.

He walked over and gave Jia Tong a look. Jia Tong immediately received it and eagerly walked over, "Lv He, are you looking for me?"

Lv He rolled her eyes at him, "Let me ask you, how has this grandpa been recently? Did you have an argument with the wangfei? "

Jia Tong shrugged, "How would I know …"

Lv He turned around and left. Jia Tong hurriedly changed his tone, "Could it be …"

Lv He turned around: "Could it be something?"

Jia Tong thought for a while, "The day that the prince received the wangfei back from the palace was still fine, but then he suddenly rushed out and even forbade Ning Jiu and I from following him. When Qi Hong went in to look, she saw that the wangfei was sleeping, and it was probably not because the two of them were arguing, so there was only one possibility."

"What is it? Tell me!"

Jia Tong said in all seriousness: "Your highness may have gone crazy."

"Pfft!" Lv He spat at him: "You are the one who has lost your mind, to dare curse at me like this, see if I go or not to complain."

Jia Tong immediately stopped her, in order to talk more with her, he said such outrageous words. Was it easy?

Lv He smiled, "Lv He, I was just joking, you better not take it seriously."

Lv He shook him off, "If you want to say something, just say it. Even if I ask you, you won't be able to get anything out of me. "

As she turned to leave, Jia Tong stopped her, "Lv He, when are you going to embroider a lotus seed for me?"

Lv He was not in a good mood, "Who agreed to help you with the embroidery?"

Jia Tong shook the purse at his waist and smiled: "Good Lv He, you really can't bear to see a man like me with a purse like this, it is truly a joke."

Lv He scoffed, "That's the princess' wish, you should wear it."

"Elder Wangfei doesn't care about these things since long ago. Good Lv He, can you help me embroider one, eh?"

Jia Tong pleaded with a bashful face, but Lv He's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Could it be that because the wangfei gave a wager to Jia Tong and didn't give it to the prince, she was angry? Even so, it wasn't enough to make him so angry.

She glanced at Jia Tong's waist, and said, "It is indeed not appropriate. Take it off, I will sew one for you in a hurry."

"De Le!" After Jia Tong received the letter, he beamed with joy, "I go out everyday, do you have anything that I can take with me?" Didn't this become a matter of life and death?

Lv He rolled his eyes, "No." He turned around and left.

Jia Tong was still very happy, he rubbed his head and went to the door, then peeked inside. Morong Gan sat on the big rosewood chair in a daze, the documents were spread across the table, his eyes were weak, no one knew what he was thinking about.

After a while, he came out. Jia Tong and Ning Jiu quickly looked over, and when he gave his instructions, he waved his hand, "No need to follow me, I will go out for a while."

Jia Tong said: "Your Highness, you do not need me to follow you, you have to tell me where you are going!"

Morong Gan was silent for a moment, and then sighed, "The day of Pearl's death is soon, I will go and see her."

Jia Tong and Ning Jiu looked at each other and quietly stood there, watching Morong Gan slowly walk towards the direction of the Lunar Gate.

Jia Tong sighed, "Our Prince is such a romantic person. Miss Huangfu has already been dead for a few years, yet he still cares so much."

Ning Jiu's face was expressionless, but after a while, he sneered.

Jia Tong asked: "What are you scolding?"

Ning Jiu did not make a sound, and turned to look elsewhere, pretending not to hear anything. It's precisely because it's love, that's why Prince is so distressed right now. He likes his enemy's daughter and feels sorry for Miss Huangfu.

Morong Gan recently loved to drink, so he always brought a small bottle with him. When he arrived in front of Huangfu Zhuer's grave, he sat down on the stone steps, picked up the bottle and drank from it. After three years, Zhu'er's appearance had become a little blurry, and he tried really hard to remember it, but a face the size of a palm appeared in his mind.

He was furious. He punched the stone steps, which were as hard as iron. The rebound force made his hand hurt. He laughed at himself, knowing it would hurt.

When Zhu Er died, he was outside covering himself in blood and killing the enemy. When he received the letter and rushed back, all that was left was this mound, and at that time, it was like a mound of earth, without even a tablet.

Huangfu Ren was the current Grand Scholar, the Crown Prince's mentor, and his younger brother was prominent. When the previous Emperor was very ill, both inside and outside the imperial court were in chaos, and he was sent out, he did not know much about the news about the capital, he only knew that the Crown Prince was conspiring against him, and could not wait to force the throne. The First Prince led his troops to suppress the former Emperor, snatching him out from the hands of the Crown Prince, and sending him an urgent letter.

When he led his troops to Hou, the overall situation had already been set. Before the late emperor passed on his orders to the First Prince, this matter must not be fake with the Courtier by his side.

The Crown Prince naturally refused to accept this. He took over the army outside the city gates, clamoring to enter the palace, and it was he who, at the risk of his life, went to war with the rebel army, protecting his Linan City. When the Crown Prince died in battle, he was promoted to Grand Marshal Ma, becoming the Emperor's left and right arm. Only after the chaos passed did he realize that the last command the previous emperor had before his death was to execute the entire Huangfu Grand Scholar. He must be a foreigner who hated these vicious people's ambition to the core.

He didn't believe that Bai Rulin was the culprit behind the entire matter, thinking that the entire matter was all up to him. Originally, the Grand Scholar and the Prime Minister Bai had been at loggerheads since the beginning, but with the help of the rebellion, Bai Rulin had dealt with the entire Huangfu Grand Scholar.

He had rendered meritorious service. While he had ascended to an official, his fiancee had died tragically. At that time, he was completely muddle-headed. In addition to the unstable situation, he simply threw these matters to the side and continued to calm down the rebellion, carefully supporting the Emperor.

From that time onwards, he had treated Bai Rulin as his enemy, and used him to entrust his anger and hatred to him.

It was getting late, and he poured the last of his drink into his mouth, and pushed himself to his feet and rode back.

Entering the Palace, dismounted at the Second Gate, Hao Pingguan stood there and said: "Your Highness, you have returned."

He grunted and dismounted, asking casually, "Has the princess come over yet?"

Hao Pingguan was startled, he did not know how to answer and silently shook his head.

He seemed to realize that he had spoken the wrong words. With a cold expression, he walked in without a word.