Chapter 142： I covered this minister

The three princes stood upright.

The eyes of the three princes lit up.

Lu Deng already had a long memory. He quickly took over the fried dumplings in the hands of Gu Min, and held it firmly in his arms. He helped Gu Min to enter the door: "Sir, the third palace came down for a flaw detection."

The protagonist's gaze followed most of the seductive fragrant fried dumplings, and when he was knocked in by the lantern, he slammed into it, and took a deep breath to pay respects and salute Gu Gu.

"Lu Liang has seen Gu Xiang-Father Huang heard that Gu Xiang was in the King's Mansion and remembered the Shangyuan Festival today. He was very concerned and sent Lu Liang to visit him."

He said that this string was clearly a good verbal recitation, which was plain and smooth without fluctuations. At the end, he apologized and smiled again, saying, "I just came to pass a message. I did n’t even have time to eat at home. I asked my father, the emperor Zhizhi, to come here. The original words were sent to him, and Gu Xiang just listened to them. He really didn't have to go to his heart. "

Gu Gu was first accused of being attacked, and then he was punished inexplicably. He said that there was no resentment in his heart and no one believed it.

The emperor pretends to be low-key these days, but has been testing his bottom line with the family. Originally thinking that Gu Yi was a torment as long as he protected the new law, but did not expect that today Lu Cheng Rutang and the emperor hijacked him on the way to punish kneeling, Gu Ji actually stayed in Yi Wang's house safely, even with the slightest intention to return No.

Can I use this resistance to reject punishment today, will there be unwillingness to live up to tomorrow, against the imperial power?

The emperor's chess came to this step, all based on the courage to change the way of life to death. If the orphan who had been single-minded suddenly began to sacrifice his life, I am afraid that in the end, he would not be able to do both, and even the dignity of the imperial power may be threatened.

With this in mind, the emperor's feast of Yuan in this game is naturally not good. Uneasy under my heart, he decided to send someone to explore.

Anyway, he is also a serious emperor, and no matter how he must send a decent prince in the past.

Here, maybe how much trouble has been disturbed. The prince could not put in to stir this muddy water, and the big prince was so embarrassed and thoughtless that only the three princes who were inconspicuous and not in trouble were suitable.

If Lu Liang comes back later, maybe he ca n’t even return home, he will be rushed to the King ’s Mansion by the eunuchs who passed the orders in the city gate.

Several of these obstacles were clear to their hearts, but they weren't a little bit broken, they just sat down politely. Gu Ye listened to him and said, "I didn't even eat the rice." With a polite thought, he pushed the plate of fried rice dumplings that weren't really fried. If His Royal Highness does not dislike it, he will eat a little— "

In the eyes of the three princes, there was an instant light.

When Lu Deng heard an anxiety, he sat upright and opened his mouth. Leng could not help but be comforted by Gu Yan, holding a hand under the table, his face flushed, and he forgot most of what he wanted to say.

In this world, he is still young, and his lover does not remember the past, even if there is a touch, it just ends on the wrist. At this time, the table was unclear, and Gu Ji pulled down, and he just dropped his hand in the palm of his hand.

The little prince who was nursing the food became hot, and he was gently held by the warm palms, and stopped talking.

The gentle and indifferent three princes shouldn't gobble their behavior.

Lu Liang's body is still stable, and the movement of chopsticks is also elegant, but the speed is almost out of the shadows, and he can't even talk to the two, so he chews and chews.

The dumplings were fried, the noodles were cold, and the inside was very hot. Lu Deng looked nervous, but Lu Liang was eating wind and clouds, and the tears in the corner of his eyes were so hot that he calmly smiled and thanked Gu Gu with a gentle smile.

Suddenly, Lu Deng felt that the system was actually good for the people he pumped.

At least "moist, free and easy" can't bring Gu Huan from the kneeling palace door to the warm palace.

I can't fly without crying.

A little contentment leaped in my heart, spreading a small, itchy sweetness.

Lu Deng touched his lips and looked up.

Gu Yan's gaze came just right, the dark black pupil glowed with candlelight, and the three princes casually set his sight, but his eyes fell on him all the time, with a warm smile in his eyes.

Lu Deng's face was vaguely hot, and he raised his head and smiled at him. He didn't feel so sad without eating fried dumplings.

The stuff made of glutinous rice is always full, and even the hot band is sticky. Lu Liang's hands swept across a plate very quickly, and they couldn't hold anything. Holding the stomach to give birth to the urge to satiate, I thanked Gu Gu with gratitude and thanked him: "This way, the snow and snow almost died of starvation. Thanks to Gu Xiang for his life, I am very grateful ..."

He had burnt his lips and tongue, and he was gasping when he spoke. Gu Yan still seemed to be unaware. He raised his hand slightly to signal that he was not polite, and patiently said with a smile, "The three princes are full?"

Lu Liang blinked and nodded blankly.

"it is good."

Gu Yan nodded eagerly and suddenly got up and went out of the study.

Lu Deng was about to get up and follow, but he pressed back to the table with a smile and sat down, walking out the door himself.

This is almost a quarter of an hour away.

Things were weird. The two royal and grandchildren left behind in the house looked at each other, a little confused. Just when Lu Deng's system had begun to host the protagonist, Gu Ji had already brought back a freshly fried dumpling.

The deep-fried dumplings that just came out of the pan are still crackling with crackling oil. It was sprinkled with crushed sesame seeds and sugar, and a small saucer of honey and a small sauce of thick milk.

It is even goldener, crispier, and oilier than the previous plate, and has a sweet and waxy seductive aroma.

Lu Liang: "..."

"The last plate was just a handicraft-Fushang dumplings are freshly packaged, unlike folks who freeze them with ice and snow, and they don't taste good. Originally, I wanted to persuade His Royal Highness to eat less. Seeing that His Royal Highness was really sweet, I have no heart to stop it. "

Gu Yan smiled at him, put the newly fried dumplings in front of Xiao Wang, and turned a bowl of rosy and seductive honey hawthorn from behind him: "There is also this, I just asked the kitchen to make it, and it is estimated that His Royal Highness can no longer eat it , It will not be reluctant. "

Lu Liang: "..."

Lu Deng looked up, and the small content suddenly rose into unbelievable joy. He raised his hand and gripped his sleeve, and his lips twitched.

So lovely.

Put Xiao Wang's surprise expression in his eyes properly, Gu Zheng rubbed Lu Chengru's head, and smiled and gave him a light nod: "Well, eat slowly."

The three princes cried and ran away.

After the seventeenth day of the first month, this year has passed.

The heavy snowfall last winter finally turned sunny, and every household swept the snow to welcome the spring, and the market was lively again.

It has been several years since the new law was promulgated, and we can clearly see the changes in the people. In the past, the crowded streets where the sewage flowed in the past became clean and tidy, but the liveliness was not messy. People settled down, no bullies were bullied, and few refugees dragged their wives and begging.

Although there is a reason for the richness of Gyeonggi Province, it is far better than that of the past.

After all, Gu Zheng still had official duties to do, and Lu Chengru couldn't always leave his prime minister in a palace remote to the palace corner. When Gu Yan's legs were completely healed, he sent the person back to Xiangfu and lived with him.

After these days of training, he has become more and more proficient in his arrogant posture, despite his unreasonable and firm protection of Gu Yan, and no one can do anything about him.

It seems that the old man who had never been involved in power in the past seems to have been somewhat biased by Xiao Wang. He began to understand the use of the power minister's name to exclude dissidents and gain a firm foothold, and gradually came into contact with those officials who also support the new law.

The power of the wealthy family was weakened by him, and the charges of forcibly pressing on his body were lifted one after another. The two sides fought with each other, showing some evenly matched positions.

I heard that the emperor couldn't sleep every night, and had fallen a few times in the study.

Regardless of this, Lu Deng guarded Gu Yan by his identity, and quietly went to the protagonist to discuss the usurpation. Unfortunately, the protagonist's family is under strict control, and the two have very few opportunities to speak privately. Until March of spring, they did not get an exact reply.

Gu Ye's life was dragged down like this.

"Don't you read today?"

Finally, there was an opportunity to raise his eyebrows and exhale. The officials were all laughing and seeing Lu Chengru more intimate these days. As soon as he saw the door, he quickly walked over and took the cloak: "My lord said, when I come back, I have to personally test the teaching of Wang Ye ..."

"Sir said--when?"

Lu Chengru's expression changed slightly, and he took Paz to wipe his face, and quickly hurried to the study.

The little prince took good care of his grandfather, and his official attitude was not the same as before. He smiled and followed to help him hold things. accepted."

Lu Deng stepped on his feet, coughed twice, still sighed heavily, and plunged himself into the study.

These days, he was carefully raised in Xiangfu, and his injuries have been completely cured. This time I was interested in gun shooting in the ancient world. I followed the masters of the army for a few days, and now I have the same look. I will go out to practice every morning and then come back, but I do n’t know if I have to take another exam today.

The ancient Chinese mouth is much more headache than his modern schoolwork. Even with the help of the system, it may not be passed smoothly.

The official was refreshed to make tea for him, and Lu Deng temporarily held his Buddha's feet to study, before recitation of an article, and heard the movement of Gu Gu from outside.

There is still cold in March, but it has turned to spring. The time of the early dynasty is a little bit earlier, and the end is also early.

Lu Deng couldn't help but set aside his books, got up and hurried out. Gu Yan was giving the cloak to his subordinates, and when he saw him, he smiled and waved gently and said, "What did you do at home? Is it boring to be alone?"

"I practiced martial arts, and I was just studying."

Lu Deng blinked and said something to meet the smile that could not be seen in those eyes. In the past, he let him take it and walked back to the house together.

Gu Yan's expression was calm and his tone was mild. At first glance, there was no clue whatsoever. Lu Deng walked with him, hesitated for a while before he tempted again, "Sir, will you teach me?"

"Ok?"

Gu Zheng was so fascinated that he stood upright when he asked, greeted his clear eyes, smiled at him, and shook his head gently: "Let you go today to make you relaxed."

Xiao Wangye is clever. Although he doesn't like reading, he is more talented than those who have studied hard for decades. Gu Xun refused to call him a waste, and taught him lessons every day, but he couldn't help but soften his heart, and always raised his hand to relax some requirements.

I heard that I do n’t teach any lessons on weekdays, and Lu Chengru will unconsciously show joy and relaxation, but today I do n’t see any signs. Gu Yan was strange in his heart, raising his eyebrows to open his mouth, but Lu Chengru raised his hand and held his sleeves: "Sir, isn't it right for the middle?"

Gu Xun looked a little, looking at the over-keen teenager Wang Ye, and stopped slowly.

Lu Deng looked at him, his hand clenching his cuffs tight.

Originally, according to the plot, Ling Chi should be in March, because the major families were too busy to look after themselves, and they didn't even have an eyebrow. Gu Ye was still alive and cleaned up those family members. He still has the fiefdom soldiers of the Emperor Yuci in his hands, which has a foundation in the DPRK and is popular among the people. Once they start to come out of the way, none of those clan clans can do anything about him.

Theoretically, at least for now, there should be no problem ...

"Nothing, don't worry."

Gu Yi smiled at him for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Wang's hair: "It's nothing more than a few days of tiredness.

Lu Deng frowned and did not speak again.

Since he showed an interest in things between China and North Korea, Gu Yan has always taught him patiently, and he usually does not avoid the battle between China and China. Everything has been explained clearly. This is the first time that he has perfunctoryly perverted him.

It would be impossible for the current Gu Yan, it may be a serious matter.

Lu Deng asked the system to help himself to see what was going on. He went back to the study room with Gu Li himself. Not long after, a quick sound of mechanical sounds was heard in his mind: "Host, somebody in the DPRK struck the street before the host was impeached What happened-at that time, fifteen canes were owed, and some people used this to impeach the target person to enforce the law poorly, and to break the rules ... "

Lu Deng's heart jumped, and then he remembered what he had forgotten.

It had been too long, and he didn't even remember it. At that time, Gu Zheng only said that he would be punished again when he was wounded. This injury has been raised for nearly three months. Now he has no obstacles in martial arts training.

If you make a mistake, you will be punished. Since the laws and regulations are formulated in this way, it is only natural that you should be punished.

Looking at the figure meditating at the table, Lu Deng hesitated for a moment, or quietly passed over, "Sir, did you forget the sentence of torture--"

"Who told you?"

Gu Yan's heart sank, to meet the eyes of the young Prince, who was obviously frightened. He gently took his breath and pressed his mind, and said warmly, "I'll discuss this later, and I've practiced martial arts today. Are you up early? Get a break and get up It's time for lunch. "

The more he avoided it, the more confirmed Lu Deng's heart was, he straightened up and said, "Sir! If anyone uses these to attack the new law-"

"That's sir's business too, it has nothing to do with you."

Gu Zheng cut off his words again, and his expression sank: "Chengru, this thing is for me, you don't have to follow multiple pipes."

Seeing his expression beyond doubt, Lu Deng was silent for a moment, still nodded obediently, got up and returned to the bedroom.

A rush in the day.

The embankment of thousands of miles often collapses in the ant's hole. The fifteen-stroke sentence is by no means a major event, but it has become the most vulnerable loophole of the sacred Lord who has always been upright.

For two days in a row, the DPRK and China were stalemate because of the fifteenth board incident.

Gu Yan was silent, but he did not want to execute the sentence. Even if the execution was to be punished by the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, the family only said that he must be executed in the street to protect him. The two sides were arguing endlessly, and the emperor did not care about it.

"If the public knows that the unselfish Gu Xiang, who is iron-faced, also has selfishness, the law enforcement is not strictly punished, and the punishment is unfair. Do you know how much you believe the new law?"

Jiang Yanghou sneered, holding his arm above Chaotang, with a vague look in his eyes: "If this matter is made public, can the Lord be sitting upright? Can he still be ashamed?"

"Xiangye also said, but only 15 sticks. Since this etiquette is set, it is not invalid."

Li Shu Shangshu twisted his beard, nodded and echoed, "For this little thing, I have been arguing upward for so many days. Wouldn't it be a good thing to say that ..."

"Anyway, I know it's the punishment, and it's not good for the grandfather to do this again. It's not good to say that it's the grandfather who protects him for personal gain--"

"In the past, the grandfather punished the courtier royal family without any recklessness. Why did he shirk it today?"

"If this can be avoided, can ours be avoided? In the end, the law is not strict, and how can we punish us!"

...

The North Koreans bit this spot and kept attacking. Gu Yan's expression became heavier, and his gaze turned to the figure on the dragon chair.

The emperor never interjected, but his eyes fell on him gloomily, and the corners of his lips provoked a cold smile.

Gu Yan's heart sank.

He knows what these people are doing.

When the emperor was a prince, he was punished for breaking the law. He was whipped by a four-claw dragon robe on the street, and was once exiled to Shanye Country for several years. Because of this incident, the emperor always remembers to hate him. After being attacked in the past few days, the emperor may not have contributed to the situation.

In these people's view, if Lu Chengru is missing, he will naturally break his arm.

Calling the Ministry of Punishment is fine, but those executioners are waiting at the street. All of them are skilled at playing cards in the door. Gu Ye can almost figure out what kind of force these 15 boards will be. .

Lu Chengru will be dead.

It's true that there has been a penalty, but when countless people have devoted their minds to take Lu Chengru away from him by this cane, he can't let it go in half a step.

"Gu Xiang-but made up his mind?"

Seeing that the stalemate between China and China was dead, the emperor slowly provoked a sneer and lowered his eyes slowly: "In this case, I ordered the Emperor's punishment to be waived, and it was not a big deal ..."

"emperor!"

Gu Yan was so excited that he was almost retrograde, and stepped forward suddenly: "Emperor-is it necessary?"

The reason why he has been different from the emperor in these years is precisely because he knows that although this new emperor has damaged his morals, he is not ridiculous or ambitious. Even if this life is passed on, the new law will not hurt.

But now that this purpose is released, it means that the rule of man can still override the rule of law. No matter what happens in the future, it can be pardoned with a will, and the new law will be codified and become a pile of waste paper.

The emperor looked at him, and his eyes were cold and cold: "This is Gu Xiang's compulsion, isn't it?"

Gu Yan's throat was burning with sweet blood, and he slowly took a deep breath, exhaling slowly, "OK."

Since it is him who is hindering the new law, as long as he disappears.

Gu Yan took off the official hat, put the printed letter in the sleeve under the step, and slowly went to untie the official robe. The emperor's gaze was always cold, and he fell on him, still with a grin like laughter.

Gradually quieted towards the center.

Gu Xi unbuttoned his official robe halfway, and a figure suddenly flew in from outside the door, and then stepped on his knees and stepped on the steps: "Lord Emperor—Yi Wangyi went to the street and was punished!"

With his voice, Chaotang was completely dead, and everyone looked at each other with unexpected surprises.

Gu Xi was so shocked that he couldn't keep up with the rest of his thoughts. He copied the letter from the official hat on the ground and couldn't even say a word of resignation.

Will be dead.

What if Lu Chengru really had an accident? Will be discouraged and go to hide in the mountain forest.

The imperious gaze of the emperor on the court still clearly appeared in his mind.

He had a widow of the emperor in his hand, which he had never used.

It was related to the country. It was originally intended that even if the widow was brought into the soil, it would not be easily taken out for use.

I thought private morality was detrimental and not detrimental to the overall situation, but now it seems that is not the case. Gu Yan's eyes were sinking. Regardless of the horse running away, a horse did not know where to rob it, and spread his four hoofs to walk with him.

As the three princes urged him, he lowered his voice and said, "Gu Xiangmo is anxious! The executioner has been secretly changed by me. Little Wangye said hello, nothing will happen ..."

Gu Yan listened to him firmly, his heart stagnation gradually eased, and Lema turned back gradually: "Her Royal Highness seriously?"

"Really, Xiao Wang is afraid that Gu Xiang is in a hurry, and taught me to speak."

When the three princes saw him calm down, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulled him off the horse, and hurriedly walked to the downtown street where the horse was not allowed to run. We also have our means in the plan, but Gu Xiangwei is too founder. These means can never be imagined ... "

Gu Yan's heart was still agitated and could not be calmed down. He only heard what he said, and hurried forward. He was seeing the thin figure surrounded by layers of people. The crutches were raised and smashed down. .

The land lamp was shielded from pain, the crutches were thunder and the rain was small, and it didn't hurt at all. Zhengzheng An was quietly tortured. Suddenly he heard the commotion of the crowd. He looked up and met the dark pupils like Gu Ji's deep pond.

The three princes still struggled to pull him, reluctantly to appease: "Gu Xiang rest assured that people are looking for me, they have a sense of proportion, and nothing will happen-"

The words did not fall. The little prince who **** the elite soldiers in charge of Xiangfu and ran out of the house because of too guilty conscience, gazed at his teeth and lowered his head, was catching up with the board falling down, his tongue could not hide. Right.

With a moan, a thin line of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

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