Chapter 1554： Siming Qiu boast

Hearing Gu Yihan's words, the princes were collectively silent.

After a while, the eldest prince tightened the angle of his jaw: "It was the servant who was negligent."

After all, it was a wedding banquet in someone else's house, and if that person's life was killed on the spot, I was afraid of making trouble.

Guan Xian's death is not a pity, but Zhang and Fu are right.

Gu Yihan knew this.

However, when he thought of his precious daughter, he was coveted by that kind of toad.

He crossed his hips in anger, closed his eyes and panted heavily, and it took a while to calm down.

"What did Nuoer say, are you scared?"

The third prince shook his head: "Sister's pulse is fine."

The eighth prince followed suit: "And Nuo'er seems to have other plans."

Gu Yihan pressed his eyebrows.

His good daughter is always so worry-free.

When wronged, he never makes a fuss.

"The boss, the second, the tenth, you are responsible for being in the courtroom and keep an eye on the housekeeper. No matter what method you use, whether it's a trick or a quarrel, you must not make the housekeeper feel better!"

The three princes said yes.

Gu Yihan trained for a while, and asked them to make a ruthless attack next time without having to save their lives.

When Gu Yihan pondered, the seventh prince couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Father, can the poor monk leave?"

Calling the father emperor, and calling himself a poor monk, these two names are superimposed together, which is really strange.

The princes all looked at the seventh prince.

This prince and monk with one foot in the palace and the other foot in the Buddhist gate.

Gu Yihan frowned: "What's the urgency for you?"

The seventh prince put his hands together.

"The poor monk started today and violated the meditation mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures. After admitting his mistake here, he has to go back to the hall to copy the scriptures and sing the Buddha to atone for his sins."

The second prince couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Gu Yi stared at him coldly: "What are you laughing at?"

The second prince hurriedly closed his voice: "My son doesn't dare."

Gu Yihan said in a faint tone: "You two, I have been looking for someone since I was a child, and I have spent all my efforts to cultivate. At the critical moment, it is the seventh monk who will do it first!"

"Boss, you are the best among them, why don't you fight?" He looked at the eldest prince.

The eldest prince, Gu Zixiao, handed over his hands and did not explain anything. He just took the blame and said, "My son is guilty."

The twelfth prince had a dull personality, and he couldn't help but speak at this time to explain to the eldest prince.

"Father, if the eldest brother makes a move, it will really cause people's lives, but it will make the younger sister afraid."

Gu Yihan raised his eyebrows.

That's right.

Then I looked at myself with several different faces, all of whom were the sons of dragons and phoenixes.

Gu Yihan felt that they were more pleasing to the eye than before.

Knowing that unity protects my sister is worthy of praise.

Gu Yihan waved his hand: "Chunshou, reward them with a thousand taels of gold each. You can retire."

The seventh prince walked in a hurry, and after hurriedly thanking him, he rushed to Taishi Temple.

After the sons all left, Gu Yihan immediately went to the Qiushui Palace.

He wanted to comfort his delicate daughter.

However, Concubine Qiao Gui took him and saw through the window. Inside the house, Gu Nuo'er had her back to them, her slender body sitting upright, as if she was practicing calligraphy.

Gu Yihan was very emotional: "Nuoer is too independent and motivated. At this time, I'm still thinking about practicing calligraphy. That's all, don't quarrel with her first, and the imperial concubine will press her shoulders."

After the emperor left with Qiao Guifei.

Gu Nuo'er asked Ye Siming sweetly: "Brother Siming, what did you just say, father and mother just came over, I didn't hear clearly~"

Ye Siming stood on the cliff, letting the wind blow his cold robe.

The squinted long eyes are like the king of the world.

In front of him is a bright white moon.

When the boy heard her voice, his thin lips carried a lazy and doting smile: "Today Yun'iaoguan was captured by me, do you want to praise me?"