The female bandit who traveled through another world knocked down Master Gao Leng

Little girl Gu Hongying was also feeling uneasy.

Thinking about being exiled to a cold and bitter place, the journey would be long.

Worse still, if he were to be beheaded.

She was afraid that she would never see the handsome man who saved her life again in this life, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Little girl."

Master Gu drank tea and looked at Li Mengyun: "If my Gu family is to be confiscated and exiled, or even something else.

This old man, Prime Minister Mo, must be planning some evil tricks. You should remind the emperor to pay attention to it when the time comes."

Li Mengyun nodded, and couldn't help it anymore, so she stood up suddenly.

"Taifu Gu, the right and wrong will be judged by the public, you don't have to worry. I will go to the palace to find the emperor now."

Li Mengyun said this, flicked her sleeves, turned around and left.

"Little girl, there's no need for that. It's useless." Master Gu smiled bitterly, "The Emperor is not only my student.

He is also the emperor of the Qiong Dynasty, and he is responsible for the millions of people of the Qiong Dynasty.

When something like this happens, you should be prepared for the worst. The emperor will never joke with the people of Qiong Dynasty."

"I don't care." Li Mengyun looked at Lord Gu who was drinking tea with his head down, and felt sad. "I want to go to the palace and ask the emperor for everything."

As Li Mengyun spoke, she dodged and disappeared.

"He's a good kid." Master Gu sighed and asked Haodaer, who was drinking tea, "Do you have any plans?"

"She is a gifted girl from heaven." Gu Hantian looked up, his eyes bloodshot.

"I won't drag her along to live a hard life with me, or even to the guillotine with me. I can't bear it."

Gu Hantian laughed softly as he spoke: "Fortunately, Yun'er and I haven't proposed yet, so the affairs of our Gu Mansion won't affect her."

"Tian'er!"

Madam Gu exclaimed, "Do you want to let go of Yun'er's hand? You two have such a good relationship, and Yun'er is even more infatuated with you. This, this, this..."

Gu Hantian closed his eyes in pain.

The little girl is so sunny, so enthusiastic and cheerful, she should be dressed in fine clothes and ride a horse, enjoying life.

How could I bear to drag her to hell with me?

"Mom, if I really have to be exiled or beheaded, I really can't bear to drag her to suffer with me and lose her life with me."

Gu Hantian's voice was low, like a sigh overflowing from the depths of his throat.

Mrs. Gu's tears suddenly flowed down, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and sobbed.

"What if I don't have to be beheaded? I don't care. I just want Yun'er to be my daughter-in-law. If it's not Yun'er, you might as well be single for the rest of your life."

"Mom, if it wasn't Yun'er, do you think I would still like someone else? For the rest of my life, I will be alone, with only memories to keep me company."

Gu Hantian's eyes were red, and he wailed in despair like a wounded trapped beast.

"Tian'er, Yun'er..."

Mrs. Gu's tears fell down.

……

When I came to Gu's house, I didn't ride a horse. I came here hugging and exchanging sweet words with Lord Gu.

Li Mengyun left Gu's house, used her lightness skills, and rushed to the palace.

Inside the Jinluan Hall.

When Murong Qingyu presented the stack of letters and the dagger found in Tutor Gu's study to the emperor, all the civil and military officials were in an uproar.

Mo Xiang looked proud and stepped out of the line and knelt down.

He cupped his hands and said loudly, "The informant's report is indeed true. Your Majesty, look, hasn't it been found out now?

Now that the evidence is conclusive, Your Majesty, please give an order immediately and send someone to seal off the Gu Mansion.

Imprison all the people in the Gu Mansion in the prison of the Imperial City Military Department and behead them on a chosen day."

Other civil and military officials also began to discuss the matter.

"Teacher Gu is a man of high moral character. I would never believe, even if you kill me, that he would have secret dealings with the slave state." A civil official said loudly.

"I don't believe it either." General Yun Hui blew his beard and glared, "Even if I believe that Prime Minister Mo is secretly communicating with the slave country, I don't believe that Master Gu would do such a shameless thing."

Mo Xiang, who was feeling very proud, suddenly heard what General Yun Hui said, and was so angry that he was like a Buddha being born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"But we can only know a person's face but not his heart. What do you think of these things found in Gu's house?"

A minister stroked his beard and continued, "In our Qiong Dynasty, there are only a few people who understand the language of the Nu Kingdom, and Master Gu happens to be proficient in the language of the Nu Kingdom."

Murong Qinghong's heart skipped a beat when he saw the letter and dagger presented by Murong Qingyu.

Although he believed in the teacher's character, the evidence was right in front of him and he had no choice but to believe it.

I heard Mo Xiang shouting from below that he was going to be imprisoned and beheaded.

There were also words from other ministers that one can judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart, which made him gradually feel annoyed.

In this kind of situation, I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.

Murong Qinghong couldn't wait to pull out the letter and read it. The more he read, the angrier he became, and his face turned black.

The letter was written from the Prince of Nu, Haiyue Taro, to Master Gu.

From the conversation in the letter, it can be seen that Master Gu and the Prince of the Nu Kingdom, Haiyue Taro, have been colluding with each other for a long time.

The two also conspired on how to cooperate internally and externally to attack the Qiong Dynasty without anyone noticing.

Murong Qingyu grabbed the letter in her hand, her chest heaving up and down in anger, and she was gasping for breath.

Prime Minister Mo, who was kneeling below, secretly looked at Murong Qinghong's face. Seeing that the emperor was angry, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Suspicion breeds ghosts.

As long as the emperor believes it a little bit, he will become more and more suspicious.

Gu Mingxuan, ah Gu Mingxuan, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

Only by getting rid of you and your powerful son can I carry out my future plans of treason.

The Crown Prince of Nu State has already agreed that if I cooperate with him to conquer the Qiong Dynasty, I will be the emperor of the Qiong Dynasty in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiang couldn't help but reveal a determined smile on his face.

After Murong Qinghong finished reading a few letters, he carefully looked at the dagger in his hand.

Such a gorgeous and flashy dagger is very easy to identify. At first glance, it is the personal belongings of the Prince of Nu Kingdom, Haiyue Taro.

Now he even gave his personal belongings to Tutor Gu.

One can imagine how close the relationship between the two is.

Murong Qinghong listened to the civil and military officials below arguing and talking.

With a sullen face, he was about to give orders to seal off the Gu Mansion and arrest Master Gu and others and lock them up in the cell.

At this time, the voice of Xiao Shunzi's father-in-law rang out: "Li Mengyun, the little divine doctor Li, is here."

Murong Qinghong and the civil and military ministers were stunned when they heard this.

This Li Mengyun, also known as the young divine doctor, was neither a civil official nor a military general.

What is she doing in the palace at this time?

You can figure it out with your toes, it must be because of the Gu family.

Murong Qinghong felt a headache when he thought of the little girl with a sweet smile and beautiful eyes.

He blurted out, "I am discussing state affairs with the civil and military ministers. Why is a little girl like Li Xiaoshen Doctor coming to join in the fun in the Golden Palace? No!"

Suddenly, a sweet laugh sounded, as clear and melodious as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley.

"Oh, my emperor, I have something to ask you. How can you not see me? Isn't this a bad idea?"

Following the sound, everyone turned their heads and looked towards the entrance of the Golden Throne Hall.