[Quick Transmigration] Raiders, male support!

He is afraid that he will never forget it in his life.

The author has something to say: So the painting style of this world is probably so serious, if I last long enough.

I wanted to write a serious drama a long time ago, but the author's IQ is definitely not enough to support a single long story. Seeing that this book is about to end, I don't know when the next book will be written, and I won't. I finished writing, so I was willful once... I wrote _(:з」∠)_.

And don't ask me why Gu Nannan's IQ is suddenly online, everyone will just think of it as the role of [Road to Power and Strategy] or Gu Nannan's good acting skills... After all, the author believes it.

If the goblin thinks that the style of painting changes too fast and the drama is unacceptable, then don't buy this world.Don't worry, even if you don't buy this world, I still love you.

May your life be safe and joyful.

☆, 77|8.3

After another half a month, the winter snow disappeared, and the first rain of the year arrived in Daqi.

It was drizzling under the eaves, Gu Nan sat by the window and looked at Yin Chengan, who was practicing calligraphy with downcast eyes, the ink-colored characters were spread on the white rice paper, which had a bit of style.

About an hour later, Yin Chengan stopped writing and called Yin Chengxiu to study together. Hearing his brother's call, Yin Chengxiu immediately frowned and looked at Gu Nan playing pitifully.

Gu Nan laughed: "It doesn't hurt to learn more, go for it."

The wrinkled face suddenly became more sad.

The hall was unusually quiet, and the incense from the coke oven was wafting, only the sound of flipping books could be heard.

Gu Nan lowered his head to fiddle with the chess pieces, and occasionally raised his head to look at the person on the opposite side. Yin Chengan read the book with a solemn expression, and took up a pen to make annotations from time to time.Although Yin Chengxiu didn't like reading, he calmed down and watched it carefully.

The former likes strategy theory, while the latter prefers military tactics.

The character is evident.

Seeing that it was time to eat, Gu Nan stood up: "Take it."

Yin Chengxiu cheered and got up and left the table. Yin Chengan walked behind him with a calm demeanor.

Gu Nan raised his hand and poked Yin Chengxiu's forehead lightly: "It's hard to learn."

Being told by his own wife, Yin Chengxiu was a little embarrassed, and acted like a baby while covering his forehead: "Okay, okay, next time, I will definitely study hard."

Gu Nan looked at the blinking little prince, then at Yin Chengan behind him, and smiled: "Let's go."

Reading in the morning and martial arts in the afternoon.

The disciples of Wushuanggu only studied literature and did not practice martial arts, so Gu Nan had nothing to do, sitting under a tree drinking tea and watching, very comfortable.

In essays, Yin Chengan is beautiful and intelligent, while in martial arts, Yin Chengxiu is even better.

Gu Nan squinted his eyes and looked ahead. The older boy had calm eyes and strong wrists.The young toddler stood behind his elder brother. Although he was still young, he could see his talent in his movements.

The seven sons of Emperor Daqi Jingzhao undertook the training. He joined the military at the age of five, joined the army at the age of ten, and made countless achievements in defeating captives at the age of 12. At the age of 13, his elder brother ascended the throne and asked himself to guard Yunnan. In October of the same year, he led an army of [-] to defeat the barbarians and killed Ziyun in battle. close.

The young man is full of heroism, with gold and iron horses.

After death, the body stood upright, looking at the capital.

Gu Nan's eyes suddenly became hot, and he hurriedly suppressed the emotions he shouldn't have.

Looking up at the sky, Gu Nan rubbed his face and beckoned them to come over. The little prince raised his head energetically: "Teacher, how am I?"

"Excellent." Gu Nan smiled: "If Ce Lun can also have such qualifications, I don't need to worry about you."

"It's enough for both civil and military people to have the emperor's brother." Yin Chengxiu smiled and hugged his brother's arm: "Isn't it? Brother."

Yin Chengan pinched his cheek with a smile, and looked up at Gu Nan.The boy who was four years older than himself sat under the tree with a smile, his eyes full of warmth.

At this time, the spring is just right, and the young man is bright and beautiful.

Ink painting is difficult to describe.

Yin Chengan was a little dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he lowered his eyes, and heard a warm and clear voice coming from ahead.

"Qingshan never tires of three cups of wine, but only eliminates one game of chess in a long day, Chengan, come and sit down."

The young man smiled while holding the chess piece in his plain hand, and brushed away the fallen flowers on the chessboard with a calm expression.

Yin Chengan sat down as he said, raised his hands and settled down.

The chessboard was quickly covered with black and white chess pieces. Gu Nan looked down at the chess game. The black chess pieces were decisive and resolute, but he quietly paved the way for himself. His thoughts were meticulous, just like the character of a chess player. .

The breeze is gentle, and the years are quiet.

The tea boiled next to it was steaming, black and white chess pieces kept falling in the mist, Gu Nan always looked casual, Yin Chengan restrained his dark color and looked at the chessboard, the imposing manner revealed by his face could already vaguely see the appearance of the young emperor seven years later .

Once again, the momentum is like a broken bamboo.

Gu Nan looked up at Yin Chengan, who was looking down at the chessboard, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were bottomless.

More than 1000 days and nights of ups and downs in the deep palace are enough to make the flamboyant young man deep in thought.

Suffering is what shapes people most.

It's a pity that too much is too late.

Gu Nan dropped the chess piece in his hand, Yin Chengan calmed down, and looked at the chessboard again, the situation had changed drastically.

"Thinking carefully, step by step, really excellent." The chess pieces fell one by one, forcing Heizi to a desperate situation: "But you are too impatient, Chengan."

"Looking at the current situation in the imperial court, the first prince has become a big one, the second prince is getting richer, and the third prince's family is getting more and more popular. Although the fourth prince is free and uninvolved in government affairs, his mother Rong Guifei is not a fuel-efficient lamp." Gu Nan said lightly. He opened his mouth: "Your Highness Fifth, what you should do at this time is not to fight with momentum, but to restrain your edge, and to kill with one blow in the future, that is the real way out."

Yin Chengan listened in a daze.

The last white piece finally fell, and the game was completed.

A crushing defeat.

Yin Chengan looked at Heizi who had completely collapsed, thinking about the chess game at the beginning, his eyes were a little dazed.

On the surface, it seemed that Bai Zi didn't have any tricks, and he had been leading him all the time, but when he thought about it carefully, the killing formation had been hidden in randomness, and when the time came, he killed all his escape routes with just one move.

Yin Cheng'an knew that Gu Nan's intention of calling him to play chess was not pure, but he never thought that the latter would use such a direct method to tell him how to move in the deep palace.

Wanting to understand everything, Yin Chengan raised his head and took a deep look at Gu Nan, then stood up and cupped his hands after a while: "Thank you, Tai Tuo."

"It's okay." Gu Nan narrowed his eyes, took it for granted, and suddenly smiled again: "It's getting late, eat something and take a bath, then go to sleep, Chengxiu is also tired."

Yin Chengan turned his eyes, only to see that Yin Chengxiu had fallen asleep leaning against the plum tree at some point.

His eyes warmed up, and Yin Chengan stepped forward to hug the younger brother, and the little prince opened his eyes in a daze: "Well... it's over? Brother, you or the Taifu, who will win?"

Hearing this, the usually calm young man was rarely embarrassed.

Gu Nan bent his eyes and smiled, stepped forward and took the boy's hand: "Let's go."

Behind the plum blossoms fall with the wind, and the fresh green is half leaning on the spring breeze.

It was still hazy and drizzle during the day, and there was a sudden thunder at night.

The plum blossoms were wet by the rain and fell on the white marble steps, very much like the meandering blood of that night.

Yin Chengan was startled awake by the sound of thunder, his back was already wet and cold.

It was also the same night three years ago, with the sound of thunder and heavy rain, the screaming of swords and swords was hidden in it, and the glaring blood stained the white marble steps red.

Yin Chengan clenched his fists tightly, the cries and screams of that night seemed to be in his ears, every single word made his eyes and heart ache.

Hate, how hate.

He closed his eyes, his heart seemed to be tightly packed, and with a little force, the pain was piercing.

The young man curled up, buried his head in his arms, the pain pierced his bones, and it became more and more unbearable.

He stood up, ignoring his shoes and stumbled out the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw red plums dotted on the white stone steps.

Immediately, his eyes were red.

Hearing the thunder outside, Gu Nan put down the scroll, just about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, when he heard a knock on the door.

Standing up and opening the door, Gu Nan was stunned for a moment. The rain-drenched boy stood by the door with a stubborn and lonely posture.

"Master."

The voices were trembling.

Gu Nan hurriedly pulled him in, and took a cloth towel to wipe off the rainwater for him: "What's wrong?"

The boy's pale lips muttered a few times: "I... thunder, rain, three years ago..."

The few broken words were enough for Gu Nan to understand the meaning of the boy, and he felt a little distressed, no matter how thoughtful and firm his temperament was, he was still a child after all.

Putting the cloth towel in Yin Chengan's hand, Gu Nan wanted to get him a new obscene clothes, but just as he turned around, his hand was grabbed.

There was a bit of pleading in the eyes of the always stubborn young man: "Teacher... can I stay tonight?"

"Okay." Gu Nan stretched out his hand to brush the wet hair sticking to the young man's cheeks, took him to get the obscene clothes, asked Yin Chengan to change them, and then led him by the hand to the bedside.

After Yin Chengan lay down, his body curled up unconsciously.

Gu Nan sighed, stepped forward to caress his back: "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a thunder outside, and the sky was illuminated for a moment.

Yin Chengan's body, which had just relaxed a little bit, tensed instantly, and trembled slightly. His head was tightly buried in the quilt, and soon there was a faint whimpering sound.

The unbearable and hopeless past reappeared in my mind, full of blood.

Yin Chengan closed his eyes, and for a moment, he suddenly felt that someone was hugging him in a comforting posture, and then, a pair of soft hands gently moved upwards, covering his ears.

The fragrant hair fell on his cheeks, hugging him warmly and softly.

The blood in the eyes and the screams and cries in the ears slowly dissipated in this light embrace, turning into a little bit of warm spring light, where there is no darkness and no despair, only a plum tree and a stone table, above which is a fragrant The tea, next to the black and white chess pieces on the board, is the most peaceful and warm color.

Feeling that Yin Chengan's body gradually relaxed, Gu Nan let go of his hand and patted his back lightly: "Sleep well, it's all over, it's fine."

Yin Chengan never thought that one day there would be such a person who could give him the greatest salvation with just one word.

Outside the hall, the night wind was cold and the rain was pouring.

The lamps in the hall are like beans, and the warmth is like spring.

Yin Chengan turned around and met Gu Nan's eyes, looking at the warm color in those eyes, his eyes felt sour for a moment.

His fragility didn't last long. The sound of the wooden door opening woke him up from his emotions. After turning his head away, the little prince stood by the door with his pillow in his arms, looking at the Tai Tuo and his elder brother with wet eyes: "Brother, Mrs. Fu, I'm afraid."

Gu Nan smiled helplessly, got out of bed and hugged Yin Chengxiu up, the two brothers lay on his left and right, one held his hand, their faces were peaceful and satisfied.

The night wind blew in through the crack of the window, the lights flickered to the right a few times and then went out, and the hall instantly went dark.

Gu Nan pulled up the quilt to cover the three of them, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

The little prince has already gone to sleep.

Yin Chengan held Gu Nan's hand tightly in the darkness, his eyes darkened.

Over three years, more than 1000 nights.

Only tonight, a rare sleep.

The author has something to say: When writing the part about Chengxiu's previous life, I suddenly felt like crying.

☆, 78|8.4

Emperor Daqi Jingzhao gave birth to eleven sons, and everyone admired them as great talents, benevolent, generous, and brilliant, but these were never involved with the fifth son of the emperor, Yin Cheng'an.

In the eyes of the world, the son of the sinful concubine of the Tai Chi Palace is cowardly and incompetent, and it is a great fortune to be able to survive in the deep palace, where else can one ask for.

The world is chaotic, and there are very few people whose hearts are like a mirror.

How many people only remember the appearance of a young boy with his younger brother up and down in the deep palace with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, but they forget that three years ago, Yin Chengan in the Taiji Hall stood under the plum tree and raised his head and lips, he was also an extremely flirtatious young man.

After three years of low eyebrows and silence, once reborn in Nirvana, it will be glorious and unparalleled.

Gu Nan raised his eyes to look at Yin Chengan, who just put his pen down and raised his head, his eyes met, Yin Chengan curled his lips and smiled lightly: "Teacher."

The handsome and romantic smile is really eye-catching.

Gu Nan stood up and walked to the table, lowered his head to pick up the scroll on the table, and read the annotations on it one by one, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

"That's right." Gu Nan put down the book: "Focus on the overall situation, quite elegant."

Yin Chengxiu, who was next to him, held up the policy paper in a daze and said, "Look at mine, Taifu."

Gu Nan took the book in his hand with a smile, just glanced at it, and then laughed.

"Practice writing first, Your Highness the Seventh."

The little prince blushed, reached out and grabbed the book and closed it: "Don't laugh, my handwriting will be very good one day."

Gu Nan naturally believed this.

Yin Chengan stood at the back and looked at his younger brother, and then at the smiling Tai Tuo, feeling soft in his heart.

Time flies by in March, and the plum blossoms in the Tai Chi Hall have withered, and the withered red falls on the stone tables and bluestone roads, and is covered by newly bloomed flowers.

The barren Tai Chi Hall in the past can still hold the scenery now.

Yin Cheng'an was intelligent and elegant, with a delicate mind, and he quickly understood the strategies and theories he had learned.

Compared with the previous life, he is less paranoid and more enlightened.

Another month later, Emperor Jingzhao Yinxu inspected the prince's policy theory in the imperial study, and all the princes over eight years old were listed here, and the Taifu followed him.

Emperor Jing Zhao sat in the center, his downcast eyes skipped over the princes, he paused when he saw Yin Chengan, and then moved away from the traces.

No one noticed except Gu Nan and Yin Chengan.

Yin Chengan's eyes darkened, but his face still had the same low eyebrows and focused eyes as before, and his calm demeanor was also deliberately put away, covered up by cowardice and gloom.

After a stick of incense, Yin Xu came up with the exam question, and Gu Nan raised his eyes to see that it was a passage from "Book of Calendar".

"Book of Lishi" is divided into three volumes, the first volume is about the rule of virtue, the second volume is about the rule of man, and the third volume is about the rule of the country.

It's just that Gu Nan couldn't help wondering about Emperor Jing Zhao's intentions.

Because this "Book of Calendars" was written by the ancestor of Wushuanggu.

As a disciple of Wushuanggu, Gu Nan understood the principles in it. Yin Cheng'an was Gu Nan's assistant, and under his influence, his understanding of "Book of Li Shi" was probably a bit deeper than many great Confucians in the contemporary era.

As soon as the topic came up, the eldest prince Yin Chengqi stood up and bowed, talking eloquently from the chapter on the rule of virtue to the chapter on the governance of the country.

None of the sons of Emperor Jing Zhao was mediocre. Gu Nan listened to Yin Chengqi's words, although they were not comprehensive, but he could hear some truths from them. It was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into his studies.

Yin Xu was quite satisfied with the eldest son, and then the second and third princes stood up and said something, and the words were exquisite.

The fourth prince has always been free and unrestrained, so he had no choice but to stand up and admit to Luo Luo Dafeng: "Your brothers are very good, so I won't show my clumsiness."

Yin Xu knew his temperament, so he smiled helplessly: "Sit down."

His eyes fell on Yin Chengan.

The room was silent for a while, Yin Chengan looked at Gu Nan calmly, the latter pondered for a moment, then shook his head vaguely at him.

Yin Chengan's eyes darkened, he stood up and saluted, and then he spoke. Halfway through speaking, the Tai Tuo behind the other princes couldn't help shaking his head.

It's not that what he said was wrong, but that most of what he said was repeating what others said.

Except for the fourth prince, the rest of the princes also had a hint of disdain on their faces.

After Yin Xu finished listening to Yin Chengan, there was no strange expression on his face, and he waved him to sit down.

At noon, he left the Imperial Study Room and went back to the Taiji Hall, Yin Chengan never spoke during the journey.

Gu Nan knew what he was thinking, and after three years of suffering, it was inevitable that he wanted to show himself to gain some respect, but now that he clearly had an opinion but couldn't say it, and they laughed at him, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

Teenagers have the highest spirits.

Yin Chengxiu had been waiting outside the Tai Chi Hall half an hour ago, and saw the figure of the Taifu and his elder brother in the distance, and ran over with a smile: "Brother, how is the exam today?"

Yin Chengan remained silent, and the little prince was not stupid. He carefully looked at his elder brother and Taifu, and stretched out his hand to hook his elder brother's hand.

The child's palm was soft and delicate, Yin Chengan's mood improved a bit, but his complexion was still dark.

Gu Nan looked at his back and sighed.

How to coax a child who is arrogant is really worrying.

Originally, he wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yin Chengan after dinner, but as soon as he put down his chopsticks, Pei Lengqiu came with a verbal order and summoned Gu Nan.

Gu Nan thanked the eunuch for following him away, watching his leaving figure, Yin Chengan's dark eyes flashed a little worry.

The little prince tugged on his brother's sleeve: "Brother, is the Taifu going to be scolded?"

Hearing this, the darkness in Yin Chengan's eyes deepened a bit, and he reached out to stroke the little prince's hair, without saying a word.

Royal study.

Sitting at the table, Emperor Jing Zhao looked up when he heard the door opening, and smiled slightly: "Here we come, sit down."

Gu Nan sat down as he said, and just as he sat down, he saw a book on the table - "Book of Calendar".

Yin Xu followed his gaze and smiled: "You are here today, what do you think of my princes?"

"Not a mediocre person." Gu Nan said.

"This is too general." Emperor Jing Zhao glanced at him: "Gu Nan, in terms of aptitude and ambition, my princes are all good, why did you choose Cheng'an?"

Gu Nan smiled without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to push the book in front of Yin Xu: "Because, there is only one Yin Cheng'an that Gu Zhi wants to help."

Yin Xu froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had asked Gu Jingzhi such a question many years ago.

How did Gu Jingzhi answer at that time?

Yes.Yin Xu lowered his eyes and curled his lips into a smile. He looked at him with the same smile back then, and said.

The only person Gu Jingzhi wanted to help was Yin Xu.

Behind the promise uttered in a single sentence in a plain tone, there are eight years of dedication without consideration of return, and eight years of painstaking planning.

Thinking of this, Yin Xu squinted his eyes and smiled: "Sure enough, he is a disciple taught by Wu Shuanggu." How similar.

Gu Nan nodded to him indifferently.

There was a sudden wind blowing around, and the book on the table was flipped, and the pages finally stopped at the title page. Gu Nan looked over, and there was a small regular script on it that showed the character——Yu Daqitian prayed to Yin Xu for 30 years, and wished to use this as a warning Show it, burning bright ambition.

At the bottom is Gu Jingzhi's engraved seal.

Yin Xu also saw that moment, the depths of his eyes gradually softened, and he laughed: "Forget it, if Jingzhi knows that I am embarrassing his disciple here, it will definitely not make me feel better... go back."

Gu Nan got up and saluted: "I will take my leave."

Yin Xu hummed, stretched out his hand to touch Gu Jingzhi's words on the page, and when Gu Nan walked to the door, he suddenly said, "You and Cheng An both did a good job today, but because of Cheng An's temperament, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. You go back and enlighten him well, if you fail to enlighten him, just hang him out for a few days."

Hearing the end, Gu Nan wanted to laugh a little, thinking that Da Qi, the emperor, had been exposed by Gu Jingzhi a lot back then.

She wanted to laugh in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and turned around.

Yin Xu's voice behind him was a bit vicissitudes.

"If you are free, come to the Yushufang to sit with me more, Gu Nan."

Hearing this, Gu Nan paused and said softly, "Okay."

As soon as the door was opened and closed, only Emperor Jing Zhao was left in the imperial study.

He held the book and closed his eyes, his thoughts went back to the past, Gu Jingzhi stood under the tree and handed the book to him, the smile on his lips was warmer than spring.

Really old, Yin Xu thought.

When I get old, I start to like to recall the past.

When you are old, you start to learn to look for your shadow in others.

Respect, we are old after all.

After leaving the imperial study room, Gu Nan walked in the direction of the Tai Chi Hall, but was stopped by someone after walking a few steps.

"Master Gu."

He turned his head and saw a young man in a Chinese robe standing behind him with charming eyes.

The fourth prince who doesn't love power and loves freedom, Yin Chengqing.

Gu Nan cupped his hands and saluted: "Fourth Highness."

Yin Chengqing waved his hand: "There's no need to be polite, I looked like a Tai Tuo from a distance, so I called out, luckily nothing went wrong."

Gu Nan smiled: "Your Highness Fourth has excellent eyesight, so you can't be wrong... If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first. There is an article in the morning that I haven't explained to His Highness Fifth in detail, so I'm afraid it will delay the matter."

After finishing speaking, he turned around after saluting again, but was stopped by the palace man behind Yin Chengqing.

Gu Nan restrained his smile and looked at Yin Chengqing: "What's the meaning of this, Your Highness?"

Yin Chengqing shook his head with a smile: "Just to invite Taifu Gu as a guest, Taifu, please."

At night, outside the Taiji Hall, Yin Chengan held Yin Chengxiu's hand and stood outside, looking around constantly.

It is now May, and the night is not considered cold, but Yin Chengan still feels cold.

Yin Chengxiu was still young and still didn't know how to hide his thoughts, so he asked his elder brother crying: "Brother, is the Taifu not coming back?"

"What nonsense!" Yin Chengan rarely raised his eyebrows at his younger brother.

Yin Chengxiu's expression became even more sad: "I heard that the previous Taifu, Brother Dahuang, was beaten [-] times because Brother Dahuang didn't answer the question of the emperor well, and died that night... Taifu Gu's body How can you be so weak?"

Yin Chengan didn't speak, but unconsciously held his younger brother's hand a little tighter.

The more the little prince thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help crying: "I want a tutor, I want a young master, brother, I want a young master."

"Don't cry." Yin Chengan hugged him, and put his palm on his cheek to wipe away tears: "Didn't you say that you will fight in all directions in the future? What's the matter with crying, Taifu, Taifu will come back."

The little prince clenched his fists and tried to restrain his crying, sobbing and asking: "Really, really?"

The child's eyes were clear and bright, full of trust. Facing such eyes, Yin Chengan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He suddenly realized how naive he was, because he was overwhelmed with anger for a while, but he never thought that Gu Nan, who was his tutor, was actually more difficult.

If the prince is not talented, the Tai Tuo is to blame.

Yin Chengan only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and he tasted a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

There was no wind, no rain, no thunder in this night, but he felt that his mood was not much different from the rainy night three years ago.

Yin Chengan hugged his younger brother and looked at the bluestone road outside the Taiji Hall. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly saw a light spot at the end of the road.

A lamp like a bean.

The author has something to say: I vaguely feel that I can no longer be serious_(:з」∠)_.

I'm not used to it until now.

Thanks to Sashs for the mine, I haven't received it for a long time. I'm so excited. (ˉεˉ乀).

May your life be safe and joyful.

☆, 79|8.5

Gu Nan approached with an oil lamp, saw Yin Chengan and Yin Chengxiu, bent his eyes and smiled: "Waiting for me?"

The little prince cheered and rushed forward to hug Gu Nan, Gu Nan bent down to hug him, and the little prince acted like a baby: "Why did the Tai Tuo come back only now?"

Gu Nan didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Yin Chengan, who stood there looking at him expressionlessly, his eyes darker than the night.

Except for Yin Chengan, no one knew that his palms were already wet at this moment, and no one knew that when he saw clearly that it was Gu Nan, he felt instantly relieved and grateful.

It's a good thing you're fine, and it's a good thing you can still stand in front of the lights and look at me and smile.

My master.

Leading the two princes into the Tai Chi Hall, the little prince stood outside for a long time, exhausted, went back to take a bath, and then fell asleep.

After tucking in the quilt for the little prince and pushing the door out, Gu Nan saw Yin Chengan standing outside and staring at him, his eyes dark and unclear.

Seeing his appearance, Gu Nan closed the door and smiled at him, saying, "Let's go, go to my room."

The room is lit with tranquilizing incense, which smells light.

The two sat down opposite each other at the table, Gu Nan looked at Yin Chengan's tense face, and laughed: "Why are you so nervous?"

Yin Chengan's expression became even more rigid, his gaze stayed on Gu Nan's face for a moment, hesitating for a long time, he lowered his head and muttered, "I'm sorry."

Just three words, but it takes a lot of courage to say them.

Gu Nan looked at Yin Chengan in astonishment, the latter seemed a little embarrassed, turned his head and stopped looking at Gu Nan, showing a rare embarrassment.Gu Nan felt a little soft in his heart, and smiled: "It's okay, you were wronged in the first place."

Hearing this, Yin Chengan's gaze became even darker: "Today... the emperor called you to go, but you..."

Gu Nan understood what he meant, shook his head and smiled: "It's just asking me some trivial matters, it's nothing."

Yin Cheng looked at Gu Nan calmly, but he didn't notice any clues from the latter's expression for a long time, and his expression softened a little.

The smile between Gu Nan's eyebrows became even wider: "Why, are you worried about me?"

The indifferent young man's ears turned red instantly. He watched Gu Nan's lips move a few times, as if he wanted to defend himself, but he didn't say anything.

What more can I say?Yin Chengan thought, that was the truth after all.

Just thinking about the possibility that you might not come back scares me so much.

Gu Nan didn't know what was going on in the young man's mind, he just thought he was embarrassed, smiled, and said, "However, Your Majesty didn't stay with me for too long today, and the reason I came back late was because I met the Fourth Highness on the way, and went to the Yunwu Palace for a short talk. "

"Brother Four Emperors?" Yin Chengan frowned, and for a moment he thought about it, and said: "He never asks about power, what does he want you for?"

"The Fourth Highness is an elegant person, and he really doesn't have any thoughts about power. It's just that the deep palace is complicated, and he can't help himself in many cases. He doesn't seek power, but Concubine Rong doesn't want to live in peace."

As he said that, Gu Nan laughed softly: "Concubine Rong loves Ronghua, but she doesn't want to give birth to a son who only loves Fengya... Nowadays, people outside are guessing who the disciple of Wushuanggu is. Today, the fourth prince told me that it is probably the noble concubine Rongrong I was ordered to test my identity, but it's a pity that the Fourth Highness only knows calligraphy and painting but not tactics, so he couldn't say anything in the end."

Yin Chengan was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "It's good that there is nothing wrong."

"Your Majesty and Fourth Highness are naturally fine here." Gu Nan reached out to add oil to the oil lamp, and seeing Yin Chengan's silent appearance, he suddenly laughed: "However, Fourth Highness, you really understand what happened in the imperial study today." Is it?"

Yin Chengan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak.

He actually understood, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Gu Nan smiled helplessly, his eyes were clear and bright.Looking at such eyes that seemed to see through everything, Yin Chengan was inexplicably embarrassed.

He turned away, his eyes flickered a few times, and a plain white shirt appeared in front of his eyes.

"Cheng An." Covering his eyes with both hands, the young man's clear voice rang in his ears: "You know, there is a beast named Jiao in this world, which looks like a snake with four legs, and belongs to the dragon. This creature was born in the swamp and hides in the Rivers, sneaking day and night, not coming out at all seasons."

"Keep your strengths and bide your time, and don't come out for a thousand years, but once you turn into a dragon, the rivers and lakes are surging, the thunder and rain are parallel, and the golden light is on your body, soaring upwards, soaring to the nine heavens."

"At that time, tens of thousands of living beings bowed their heads, and it soared above the nine heavens, looking down on all living beings."

Soaring in the nine heavens, looking down on all living beings.

Yin Chengan listened in a daze, those soft palms were still pressed against his eyes, with a slightly moist touch.

"Everything yesterday is like death yesterday, and everything today is like being born today." Gu Nan leaned over to touch his forehead: "Cheng An, never forget what you want to do."

Yin Chengan's eyelids trembled a few times.

The palm covering it was slowly moved away, he opened his eyes, and the flickering lights were still in front of him, the boy in white stood in front of him and looked down at him with a calm expression.

Yin Chengan looked at him speechlessly, only feeling that all the joys and sufferings of these years were condensed into a dark spot of light at this moment, blending into the clean eyes of the young man opposite him, and it was fleeting.

How can there be such a person?Yin Chengan thought.The sky is gorgeous and graceful, standing there and gently curling his lips can calm all his emotions.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the heat in his pupils. When he opened them again, there was only silence and transparency in his dark eyes.

Gu Nan understood that he already knew, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said softly, "Go back."

The young man standing in front of him didn't move. After a long silence, he let out a deep voice: "These days, nights are always nightmares. What happened three years ago can't go away...Teacher, I..."

In the end, he lowered his head and begged silently.

Gu Nan lowered his eyes, at this moment he was still taller than Yin Chengan, the young man bowed his head, his eyes were full, just like the first time he saw him, stubborn and fragile.

Still a child after all.

Gu Nan withdrew his gaze, turned around, walked to the bed and sat down.Did not get his reply, the boy still stubbornly stood where he was, the light reflected on his face, dim and unclear, just like his mood at this moment.

Until the man's clear voice came over.

"Come here, Chengan."

The spring is over, the cicadas are singing everywhere, and summer is here.

The little prince became sluggish, and was too lazy to move all day except for the time of martial arts practice. Gu Nan stood beside him with a smile and looked at him. The little prince rolled around on the bed with his pillow in his arms, and finally got up under the cold eyes of his brother.

Yin Chengxiu's martial arts is getting better and better, his movements are becoming more and more smooth, and he can vaguely see the power of the future general Zhenyuan.

Yin Chengan's talent is excellent, and he is gradually able to find different opinions from the theories. Sometimes when Gu Nan listens to his words, he will feel in a daze that the person standing in front of him is not a ten-year-old boy, but the emperor who rules the world.

The weather was very hot that day, and Gu Nan also felt sleepy, and rarely stayed in bed.

The little prince was led by his elder brother to look for Gu Nan, and when he saw his grand tutor's appearance, he opened his Wuliu Liuliu eyes: "Brother, the grand tutor hasn't gotten up yet!"

After finishing speaking, he carefully looked at Gu Nan's closed eyebrows, and then laughed softly: "Teacher looks so good-looking."

Yin Chengan did not refute.

The two princes, one big and one small, sat down by the bed, staring at Gu Nan's sleeping face in a daze.

The daylight gradually faded, and an hour later, Gu Nan woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two faces with completely different expressions.

"..." I always feel that something terrible happened when I fell asleep.

But in fact nothing happened.

Seeing the Taifu waking up, the little prince hugged Gu Nan's arm happily: "Teacher, get up quickly, my brother and I have been waiting for you for a long time, didn't we agree to talk about the art of war today?"

Gu Nan stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, and promised with a smile: "Okay."

Yin Chengan stood by and looked at his smiling face with warm eyes.

Because it was about the art of war, it was rare for the little prince not to doze off.

Gu Nan spoke very carefully, and Yin Chengan and Yin Chengxiu also listened carefully. The little prince has an indescribable enthusiasm for military books, and asks some questions from time to time to express his own opinions. Although the grade is young, the reasoning is unique enough.

Yin Chengan listened in silence the whole time, occasionally stopping to think about it, as if realizing something.

At noon, Gu Nan put down his book: "Let's stop here today, rest for a while after eating, and practice martial arts in the afternoon."

The little prince rushed over with bright eyes: "Teacher, I think we can talk more about the art of war in the future."

"You are indispensable." Gu Nan smiled: "Although the way of using soldiers can only be fully understood through tempering, these basic principles are indispensable. You should study hard, and in the future..."

In the future, you will carry out the northern expedition with a sword, and you will be heroic and glorious. You will command the Thirteenth Battalion in the West of Beijing, and from then on, you will be able to calm down the Quartet.

Yin Chengxiu, your brother's world is in the imperial court.

And your world is in the frontier desert, thousands of miles away.

He didn't say a word, but smiled.

Yin Chengan raised his eyes and looked at him without saying anything. The little prince tilted his head happily and smiled: "I would like to follow the teachings of the Grand Tutor, and I must learn the art of war well. I will conquer the battlefield and guard the territory in the future. I will not disgrace the name of the Grand Tutor." .”

The young boy's voice was clear and firm, and Yin Chengan also laughed: "You want to guard the territory at such a young age?"

"That's natural." Yin Chengxiu's voice suddenly became serious: "Joined the army at the age of eight, and led the army at the age of 13 to fight against the enemy's 30 army with [-] soldiers and horses in the Chishui River. No one dares to offend. Chengxiu, as a disciple of Daqi, should obey the last instruction of the □□□, hold the sword on the battlefield, and protect our rivers and mountains."

The last eight characters are sonorous, powerful and soul-stirring.

Gu Nan and Yin Chengan were stunned for a moment.

After the little prince finished speaking, when the two were in a daze, he suddenly turned his head and met Gu Nan's with bright eyes: "Teacher, if in the future I can use swords and mountains and make meritorious deeds, will you marry me?"

Before Gu Nan could speak, Yin Chengan lowered his face: "What nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Yin Chengxiu looked at his brother wrongedly: "In terms of appearance, talent, and character, the Taifu is unparalleled in the world. I..."

The next words were interrupted by Yin Chengan waving his hand: "There is no need to say more, don't mention it again in the future."

The little prince was even more aggrieved, he turned his head to look at Gu Nan and curled his lips, before he could pretend to be pitiful, his elder brother grabbed his wrist and was dragged into the Tai Chi Hall.

Gu Nan stood on the spot and looked at the backs of the two brothers in astonishment, unable to react for a while.

He always felt that something extraordinary happened again when he didn't know it.

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