[Quick Transmigration] Raiders, male support!

Will I let the little prince propose first? Hahahahaha Chengan, you lost at the starting line.

Let's rock!

Thanks to kajei and the mines covered with oolong milk, so comforting!

☆, 80|8.6

The days are gradually entering June.

In the afternoon, it began to rain lightly outside, the palace servants closed the windows, the rain hit the window sills outside the window, and the scent of incense in the room was quite artistic.

Emperor Jing Zhao stood behind the table, holding a pen on the rice paper and twisting his wrist, while Pei Lengqiu served ink beside him, and laughed softly: "Your Majesty's word is becoming more and more powerful."

Yin Xu smiled and shook his head, looked up at the boy by the window: "How do you feel?"

Hearing this, Gu Nan turned his head and walked to the table, looking down at the rice paper on the table, he saw four big characters on the inscription.

——Haiyan Heqing.

Words are good words, and words are also good words.

Gu Nan laughed: "Your Majesty's handwriting is naturally excellent."

"Okay?" Emperor Jing Zhao lowered his eyes to look at it several times: "But I think the charm and strength of it are not half as respectful."

After all, without waiting for Gu Nan to speak, Yin Xu laughed: "When you get older, you always like to miss your old friends, but it's a joke for you."

Gu Nan looked at him with a smile, his eyes were light and transparent.

Yin Xu put away the rice paper, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Sit down."

Gu Nan sat down as he said, Pei Lengqiu served the tea with a wink, bowed and stepped back.Once the wooden door was opened and closed, only Emperor Jing Zhao and Gu Nan were left in the imperial study.

The sound of rain is faint outside, but the tea is fragrant inside.Yin Xu took a sip from the teacup, frowned and said, "It's a little sweeter."

indeed.

People who have experienced bitterness and loneliness will not like tea that is bitter and only sweet.

The imperial study room was quiet for a moment, Emperor Jing Zhao put down his teacup and looked at Gu Nan, suddenly remembered that many years ago, Gu Jingzhi also sat in front of him like him, sipping tea and smiling slightly.

At that time, he had not ascended to the supreme position, and his life was hard and dangerous, but he never felt lonely.

Not as good as it was back then, not as good as it was back then.

Yin Xu closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his mouth softly: "Have you ever regretted it?"

Gu Nan was stunned.

As if he didn't intend to get Gu Nan's reply, Yin Xu's mouth twitched slightly: "You are still young, maybe you haven't tasted the taste of regret, but I have tasted it for 27 years."

27 years.

Gu Nan looked up at the emperor in front of him, who leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes lightly, with a calm expression.

He looked away and didn't make a sound. The raindrops outside were beating on the window sill, and the sound became more and more dull.

This silence lasted for a long time, and what finally broke the silence was the sudden noise from outside.

No noise is allowed outside the imperial study, Emperor Jing Zhao frowned: "Pei Lengqiu, what's going on outside?!"

After a while, Pei Lengqiu opened the door and came in, bowed and saluted, and said: "Your Majesty, Taifu Gu...the Third Highness and the Fifth Highness are fighting outside."

Gu Nan was startled, and Emperor Jing Zhao turned cold: "It's not proper to fight in public, Pei Lengqiu, bring them here!"

After a stick of incense, two young men in a mess stood in the center of the imperial study.

Gu Nan looked over, and the third prince Yin Chengyi who was farther away from him was hanging his head, looking depressed.And Yin Chengan hugged Yin Chengxiu and stood next to him, his eyes downcast.

The eyes of the little prince who was being hugged were a little red, and he kept making a choking sound. When he saw Gu Nan, he choked up and said, "Teacher..."

The voice also has a vibrato.

Emperor Jing Zhao said with a sullen face, "What's going on?"

For a moment no one spoke.

Ever since Yin Chengyi saw Yin Xu, he shrank to the side and didn't say anything. He murmured for a long time when he heard the question, and said, "Father, they...they didn't obey the rules and rushed at them without permission. ..."

Halfway through his words, the little prince began to cry: "That's not true, you were the one who said that my imperial brother was born with evil spirits and was not worthy of being a royal family, and that I was a burden. If it wasn't for me, my imperial brother would have died cleanly. Why do you need to be a lowly dog ​​in Miyagi!"

Gu Nan's face darkened instantly.

Yin Xu's face was livid, and he glanced sharply at the past. Yin Chengyi flinched, his expression flustered. Just looking at his reaction, Yin Xu also knew that what Yin Chengxiu said was true, and immediately felt angry, and stepped forward to slap him: "Traitor!"

Yin Chengyi knelt down in panic, not daring to say anything.

Yin Xu looked down at his third son, the angry expression on his face slowly faded, and he sat down slumped, showing unprecedented fatigue on his whole body.

Gu Nan watched coldly from the side without saying a word.

Emperor Jing Zhao was silent for a long time, and waved his hand weakly: "Forget it, forget it, Pei Lengqiu, take the third prince back first, and you don't have to come out during this time, Chengan and Chengxiu... Gu Taifu, you take them first Let's go back."

Pei Lengqiu bowed down, Gu Nan stepped forward to stand side by side with Yin Chengan, bowed and then retreated.

There was silence in the imperial study room.

Yin Xu sat behind the table in a daze for a long time, then lowered his head dejectedly.

When he returned to the Tai Chi Hall, the little prince had already cried himself to sleep.

Gu Nan twisted the warm towel to wipe away the tears on his face, pulled the quilt to cover him, and exited the room.

Yin Chengan stood at the door and looked at him, still expressionless.Gu Nan glanced back at him lightly: "Go to the side hall."

Walking to the side hall, Gu Nan entered the door first, and Yin Chengan followed behind to close the door. As soon as the door closed, he felt something coming through the air, and it exploded into pieces at his feet with a 'bang'.

Yin Chengan lowered his eyes and recognized that it was Gu Nan's favorite teacup, with pictures of Spring and Scenery burned on it, it was beautiful and graceful.

He pursed his lips: "Teacher, you already know."

"Know what?" Gu Nan looked at him: "Know that everything that happened today was deliberately done by you? Know that you counted everything into it and didn't let it go?!"

When he said this, Gu Nan kept looking at him, Yin Chengan saw all the disappointment in his eyes, and felt that his eyes hurt.

He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "He said that I have evil spirits in my life, and between the lines he wants me and Chengxiu to die! Could it be that the Taifu felt that I shouldn't fight back at such a time?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Nan to speak, Yin Chengan gritted his teeth and continued: "If the master wants me to swallow my breath, then I really want to know, what is the assistant you keep talking about? Is it true companionship, or is it because you want to save a person who has fallen into filth? The people in the mud have a great sense of accomplishment, to satisfy your Wushuanggu disciple Guangji world?!"

At the end, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, as if trying to squeeze it out of his throat.

Hearing his words, Gu Nan's heart was suffocated suddenly, and for a moment it was an unprecedented pain.

Trembling with anger, he walked up to Yin Chengan and looked at him, the hoarse voice seemed to be in his ears.

——"I still feel that saving a person who is stuck in the mud is very fulfilling, so as to satisfy your Wushuanggu disciple Guangji Tianxia's mind?!"

His painstaking efforts in teaching and planning have now turned into a false pretense.

Gu Nan clutched his chest, his eyes darkened for a while, and his body was crumbling.

Yin Chengan felt regretful after he said the words, and when he calmed down, seeing Gu Nan's appearance, he was startled and reached out to support him, but just as his hand touched the latter's arm, he was slapped away.Yin Chengan stubbornly stood behind him again, and soon felt hot liquid dripping on his arm.

He raised his head in a daze, and saw the Taifu standing in front of him with a calm expression, his eyes were full of water.

He cried?

Yin Chengan raised his hand in a daze to wipe off the water stains on Gu Nan's cheeks, only feeling that the wet fingertips seemed to be burned by fire.

"Am I blaming you for doing it?" Gu Nanyang brushed his hand away, his voice trembling: "I blame you for not using Chengxiu! Chengan, you have been in this deep palace for several years, and you already know that people's hearts are unpredictable. , Chengxiu's thoughts are less than one-tenth of yours, and regardless of whether he will say today's words, whether the third prince will hold grudges, let's talk about Chengxiu himself, he is still young, and suddenly heard those hurtful words. How do you think?!"

"Chengxiu cried like that today, as smart as you, can't you tell who Chengxiu is crying for?!"

Yin Chengan's heart suddenly shrank, and the image of his younger brother suddenly came to mind.

The little child actually had a tenacious mind. He had never said anything about being insulted by Yin Chengyi before, but when someone said that his brother was the lone star of the gods and should have died long ago, his emotions suddenly collapsed.

Yin Chengan suddenly felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

Gu Nan put his hand on his shoulder: "Chengan, do you still remember when I asked you what you want to do when making tea for the first time, do you still remember now?"

How could you forget?

I want to protect my little brother!

I want to wash away the grievances of General Huaiyuan's Mansion!

He wants to ascend to the supreme position and trample all those who have given him shame and resentment under his feet!

"Have you thought about it?" The young man's hoarse voice came again, faintly firm and forceful: "Chengan, tell me, what is the first thing in your wish?"

It is to protect the younger brother!

It is to protect the younger brother!

It is to protect the younger brother!

A voice shouted loudly in Yin Chengan's heart, word by word, making his eyes suddenly heat up.

He couldn't help trembling, he just felt his heart throbbing as if being tightly squeezed.

Everything became clear at this moment, Yin Chengan looked up at Gu Nan's wet eyes, and suddenly felt that he was actually quite useless.

He slumped down his hands, his heart felt cold for a while, and the next second, his body was embraced in a warm embrace, and the young man's hoarse voice rang in his ears, obviously his heart ached enough, but he was still comforting him.

"Cheng An, you will have to walk in the deep palace for many years, but you must remember that no matter when, you must not forget your original intention."

Yin Chengan gritted his teeth and stood.

The boy's voice paused for a moment, then sounded again.

"Also, I will accompany you through the joys and sorrows from now on. This sentence is not a lie."

It was clearly very warm words, but Yin Chengan only felt sad when he heard it.

It was the mixed emotion of guilt and heartache, which pierced into the bottom of my heart and was hard to scar.

He lowered his head and leaned against Gu Nan's shoulder, the fragrance of the boy's body passed into his nose, and his eyes were blurred.

Over the years, all kinds of events appeared in my mind, the fear of watching the blood flow into rivers in the Taiji Palace in the rainy night, the difficulty of struggling alone in the deep palace with my younger brother, and the despair of nightly nightmares covered in blood surged at this time, and it has been in my heart for a long time. The hard-to-heal scars were ruthlessly uncovered, bit by bit, turning into the most unspeakable pain in my heart and bursts of desperate and mournful cries.

How wronged, how wronged.

Yin Chengan gritted his teeth, but uncontrollable crying still overflowed, implying collapse and despair.

Gu Nan stroked his back gently, without saying a word, but it was enough to comfort him.

I don't know how long after this, the boy in his arms gradually quieted down, Gu Nan looked down, Yin Chengan had already closed his eyes, obviously fell asleep from crying.

Gu Nan carefully helped the boy to lie down, stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for him, and sat by the bed in silence.

The sleeping boy's face was still stained with tears, Gu Nan touched it lightly, dry and cold.

Gu Nan watched quietly, and suddenly heard a soft sound outside the door, he walked over to open the door, the little prince stood there in obscene clothes, covering his mouth, his eyes were red and swollen.

Reaching out to hug him in, Gu Nan sighed: "Did you hear everything I said to your brother just now?"

The little prince nodded with red eyes, thought for a while, and then opened his mouth in tears: "Teacher, don't blame brother, those are not what he thinks, what he doesn't want."

"I won't blame him." Gu Nan touched the little prince's forehead, and hugged him to the bed: "Don't think too much, go to sleep... Also, what the third prince said today are all lies, are you sure? Ann's sweetheart is my little prince, not a burden, you know?"

Hearing the word "cumbersome", the little prince's eyes faintly glowed again, but he still nodded obediently: "I know, Taifu."

"That's good." Gu Nan turned off the oil lamp and lay down among them, patted the little prince's hand: "Go to sleep."

The little prince closed his eyes.

The sound of rain continued outside, and the hall was filled with darkness.

Gu Nan tilted his head to look at Yin Chengan's side face in the dark, his eyes were a little sore.

How can I blame you?Cheng An.

Even if you feel heartache, it is not as good as one tenth of the scars on your heart that you have torn open.

There was a patter of rain outside, and the hall was dark and silent.

Gu Nan finally fell asleep amidst the confusion of thoughts, and his dream was not peaceful.

After he breathed evenly, the boy who fell asleep first opened his eyes and stared at his face in the moonlight, and finally stretched out his hand to describe his facial features over and over again, his eyes were heavy.

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Help me make the cover, character and plot to accompany the code words, I love her very much.

She closed her pen yesterday, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Hope I'm still around in a few years.

☆, 81|8.7

Five years later, early spring.

Tai Chi Temple.

The peach tree that was transplanted in the past is now in full bloom. Gu Nan sat under the tree and made tea leisurely, and occasionally glanced at the two people facing the sword behind him, with warm eyebrows and a smile.

After the tea was boiled, Gu Nan lifted the earthen pot to fill the teacup, and called the two over: "Let's have a rest first."

The little prince who had grown into a handsome young man came over first, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It tastes very good."

Yin Chengan smiled softly behind him.

After a short rest, Yin Chengxiu raised his sword and walked over again.Yin Chengan was not with him, sat down opposite Gu Nan, reached out to brush off the fallen flowers on the chessboard on the table, and said, "Qingshan never tires of three glasses of wine, but in a long day, he only needs to play a game of chess, Taifu, let's play a game."

These words sounded familiar for some reason, Gu Nan thought for a while, and then remembered that he had said these words when he played against him for the first time five years ago.

So he also laughed, agreed, and stretched out his hand to pick up the chess piece.

The boy's chess is still fierce, but compared to five years ago, the meaning is more delicate.

Gu Nan held his piece down, and after doing this several times, the chessboard was gradually covered by the chess pieces, and it was decorated with peach blossoms during the period, which was quite elegant.

About half an hour later, Yin Chengan put down the chess pieces and smiled softly: "Teacher, I lost."

"It's not bad to be exquisite and changeable, and to understand the overall situation." Gu Nan looked at him: "And compared to before, Cheng An, your chess has more perseverance and determination."

Yin Chengan was taken aback.

The person on the opposite side smiled to himself: "This is excellent, Cheng An, you are very good."

The breeze blew, and the peach blossom petals fell against his cheeks, with a warm smile on his face, the spring was eclipsed.

Yin Chengan looked at him calmly, as if he saw Gu Nan's appearance again when he saw Gu Nan for the first time. The young man walked into the Tai Chi Hall in the spring light. The hem of the plain white cloud shirt was stained with plum blossoms.

Back then, I thought about laughing and relying on the spring breeze without knowing it.

Now it seems that it is not true at all.

Yin Chengan also laughed, and stretched out his hand to drink the tea in the cup: "It's cold."

Gu Nan replaced him with new tea, turned his head to look at the Tai Chi Hall, which was no longer barren, and said softly, "It's been five years."

"……Um."

"The days ahead may be more difficult." Gu Nan stood up, shaking off the peach blossoms on his clothes: "But it's okay, it's better to be accompanied by someone than to suffer alone... Chengan, it's time."

The people behind were silent for a long time, and finally hummed lightly.

The voice was very faint, hidden in the wind, as if it had never appeared before.

Later, the great eunuch Pei Lengqiu sent a verbal order, calling Gu Nan to meet him in the imperial study.

The imperial study room is still filled with incense, black ink, and ancient scrolls on the red table.

When Gu Nan walked in, Emperor Jing Zhao was bowing his head in front of the case to review the memorial. When he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw that it was Gu Nan, and his expression was a little relieved for a while.

"Sit down." Yin Xu stopped writing and put the memorial aside: "How are you doing these days?"

"Shang'an." Gu Nan sat down according to his words: "It's just that His Majesty seems to be too tired from his appearance."

"It's not tired." Emperor Jing Zhao smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's clearly old."

Gu Nan quietly looked at the emperor in front of him, without saying a word.

He is indeed old.

Hair grows on the temples, fine lines grow on the forehead, and the aristocratic air of the emperor still exists, but the sharpness at first sight has dissipated too much now.

"Last night, I dreamed of Jingzhi." Yin Xu leaned back in his chair and said softly, "He still looks handsome as a young man, standing under a tree smiling, his cloud shirt moving slightly...he smiled at me standing in the most beautiful years , but I am already old."

"Thinking about it carefully, in my life, I have suffered hardships and joys. I have galloped on the battlefield with gold and iron horses, and I have stood in the court to give advice." Yin Xu lowered his eyes, his expression filled with the warmth of memories: "If you talk about nobility, when The 32 years since he ascended the throne, but if we talk about joy, there are thousands of things, and it can’t compare with the eight years of ups and downs in the deep palace."

"Now that I'm getting old, sometimes I feel in a trance, and I feel that I'm about to forget Jingzhi's appearance."

Yin Xu lowered his hand dejectedly, and lightly stroked the title page of "Book of Calendar" on the table with his finger: "I think, if no one accompany me to talk about him, I will really forget about him."

Gu Nan looked at Yin Xu, and suddenly felt that the most honorable person in front of him was a little pitiful.

He narrowed his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, it's been 32 years, why bother to be persistent."

"You haven't suffered from lovesickness yet, so you don't understand." Yin Xu smiled and shook his head. After a while, he leaned over and took out an exquisitely crafted wooden box from under the table, held it in his arms and gently brushed off the dust on it. Gentle and tender: "This wooden box was given to me when Jingzhi left. He said that if I can't hold it any longer, I can open it and have a look."

"I wanted to open it many times over the years, but I still held back. Do you know why?"

Gu Nan shook his head blankly.

"Because, I can't bear it." Yin Xu smiled: "I'm afraid that if I open it once, it will be even harder to hold on in the future."

After 32 years of obsession, no one except Yin Xu knew what that was equivalent to.

Emperor Jing Zhao hugged the box, looked at Gu Nan's blank look and smiled, then closed his eyes gently: "Forget it...Let me be alone for a while, Gu Nan, you go back first."

Gu Nan lowered his jaw in response, turned around and walked outside the door. When he reached the door, Emperor Jing Zhao's slightly hoarse voice sounded again.

"Also, from tomorrow...you can go to court."

Gu Nan was startled, and looked back suddenly, Yin Xu was still in the same sleepy posture with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't said anything.

Although he was calm on the surface, only Gu Nan knew what kind of turmoil was in his heart at this moment.

There was silence in the imperial study room. After a long time, Gu Nan heard his own trembling voice.

"……Yes."

When I left the royal study, the sky outside had already darkened, and Qionglou Yuyu was hidden in the darkness, solemn and lonely.

Walking all the way to the Tai Chi Hall, before approaching, I saw two light spots in the distance, extremely small in the dark, but extraordinarily warm.

Gu Nan smiled, quickened his pace and walked forward. When Yin Chengxiu saw him, he bent his eyes and called out, "Teacher."

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Gu Nan reached out to touch his cold cheek: "It's cold at night, so don't wait next time."

Hearing this, Yin Chengan, who was standing on the side, said, "It's not cold, but you, prepare your cloak before going out next time, you are already weak, so don't pay attention."

Yin Chengxiu nodded in agreement.

Gu Nan smiled, reached out to hold their hands: "I see, all right... let's go in."

Later, after taking a bath, Gu Nan leaned on the couch to read a book. Soon, the wooden door was pushed open, and a young man dressed in black walked in slowly. His facial features were sharp in the dim light.

Seeing him come in, Gu Nan put down his book and smiled: "Chengxiu is asleep?"

Yin Chengan nodded and sat down next to Gu Nan: "He has been practicing martial arts more and more diligently these years, and he is indeed tired."

"Suffering and hurting people also shape people." Gu Nan lowered his eyes, Yin Chengyi's heartbreaking words five years ago left traces on the little prince's heart.

Hearing this, Yin Chengan lowered his eyes and said softly, "I will protect him."

There is no need for Gu Nan to doubt these words now, he reached out to take the teapot and poured tea for Yin Chengan, and after the latter picked up the tea, he said lightly, "Emperor Jing Zhao has allowed me to go to court tomorrow."

The teacup in his hand trembled violently, Yin Chengan raised his head, the light was reflected in his dark eyes, scorching hot and bright.

For a moment, I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart, it was a bit sour and astringent, but there was also a small flame rising from the bottom of my heart, which was lifted up by the wind when the ground was broken, and finally started a prairie fire.

After so many years, so many years, it finally came.

Yin Chengan gritted his teeth, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

For a moment, a pair of slender, white hands moved across the mahogany tabletop, and finally landed on his hands.

As soon as the warm and soft touch entered his heart, he heard the sound of clothes being rubbed in front of him, and the plain white cloud shirt was reflected in his eyes. Yin Chengan was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, a pair of light and peaceful eyes met his eyes.

"Cheng'an, what awaits us in the future is a more dangerous road." Gu Nan said in a calm voice: "The countless days and nights in the past will be completely past, Cheng'an, do you still remember what I said five years ago? If you pass."

Yin Chengan looked at him seriously.

Gu Nan raised his eyebrows, took a step back, and spoke.

——"Yin Cheng'an, within seven years, you will ascend to that supreme position, and you will have unparalleled power and prestige, rule the world, and be unparalleled in dignity."

——"And the minister, I am willing to do my best to assist His Highness, even if I die."

Five years ago, Gu Nan raised his head under the plum blossoms and spoke proudly.

Five years later, Gu Nan frowned in the lights and spoke solemnly and calmly.

The figure of the young man remained in the years, even after five years, his demeanor remained undiminished.

Looking at Gu Nan like this, Yin Cheng'an felt his heart burning. Little by little of these years flashed before his eyes, and finally fell into a pair of calm and enlightened eyes.

Gu Nan, Gu Zhihuan, Gu Taifu.

A name was repeatedly tossed and turned in my heart, gradually leaving an indelible mark in my life.

Yin Chengan stepped forward and met Gu Nan's eyes, and said word by word: "Teacher, I have written down these words."

I made a note of this.

So for the next few decades, Taifu, you must endure with me.

There is no choice.

The night wind was cold outside, and the palace lantern with red and gold patterns kept shaking.

In the hall, the lights are like beans, and the plain white boy in the cloud shirt chins his head and eyebrows, and the boy in black stands in front of him and looks down at him, the dark light in his eyes is difficult to hold back.

Obsession has been achieved.

……

Daqi Tianyou 32 years, April.

Tai Chi Hall of the Imperial Edict, Gu Nan, the fifth son of the emperor, Taifu, is erudite, talented, discerning and good at thinking, and his ambition is far-reaching.He was awarded the title of Bachelor of Wenyuan University, bestowed with jewels and jade on official clothes, and allowed the imperial court.

The author has something to say: If I don't update for a day, please don't doubt it, it's not because of me, it's because I'm making up homework.

☆, 82|8.8

Daqi Tianyou 32 years, May.

In the morning, the Temple of the Golden Luan.

Gu Nan leaned his head and stood in front of the hall, while Chen Xu, Shangshu of the Ministry of War in the front left, was standing with a memorial in his hand, his voice was clear and clear.

Most likely it was the Xirong who invaded Jialing Pass, and the defenders were defeated, so they sent a letter to the imperial court to ask for reinforcements.

Martial arts are used to establish a country, culture is used to prosper a country, military matters are always important matters, after the memorial is finished, Emperor Jing Zhao looked down at the ministers: "Do you have a suitable candidate in your mind?"

It is nothing more than Yin Chengqi or Yin Chengjin.

The most common thing in the imperial court is the faction dispute. The ministers support each other and quarrel endlessly for a while.

In the end, Jin Wang Yin Chengjin's faction gained the upper hand.

Gu Nan stood with his head down, all the words around him could be heard, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

A little time, big may not be good.

In the past, when Yin Chengjin was not crowned king, he made policy discussions in the imperial study room, with quick thinking, unique insights, and quite a certain style.It's just that this year has become more and more dull, narrow-minded and sinister, Gu Nan looked at him, and it was hard to imagine what the second son of the emperor looked like.

Compared with Yin Chengjin, the former eldest son of the emperor, now Huai Wang Yin Chengqi is still pretty good. Concubine Jing is gracious and kind, and the prince she taught is not bad in mind.

In terms of ability and mind, among the sons of Emperor Jing Zhao are Yin Chengqi and Yin Cheng'an. Unfortunately, the eldest son of the emperor has a smooth life, rich clothes and good food, so naturally he can't compare with Yin Cheng'an who has been in the deep palace for several years in terms of means.

Not even Yin Chengjin.

Gu Nan raised his eyes to look at King Huai in front of the hall, who stood there with his head bowed slightly, steady and firm.

He can be regarded as the proud son of heaven, but it's a pity that his life is too thin.

In this court battle, the final winner is Yin Chengjin.

The young man in a Chinese robe bowed forward to receive the order, his young face was full of smug brilliance.

The matter was settled, the emperor above waved his hand and retreated, Gu Nan withdrew with the others, just after leaving the Golden Luan Hall, he heard a clear voice from the side: "Teacher Gu, please stay."

Gu Nan turned his head, and Yin Chengqing stood behind him smiling, with a graceful figure and a jade-like appearance.

The fourth prince who once didn't admire the powerful and only loved to be free, is now the king of Qing.

"His Royal Highness."

"You're welcome, Grand Tutor Gu." Yin Chengqing strode forward to stand side by side with him: "The fighting in the south just stopped last month, and now there are barbarians coming from the west. This year is really not peaceful."

Gu Nan smiled and said nothing.

Yin Chengqing sized him up a few times, then suddenly moved a little closer: "Teacher Gu, what do you think of the result of the Second Emperor's conquest of Xirong?"

"How can the future be understood now." Gu Nan turned his head to look at him, his eyebrows were clear and indifferent: "I hope His Highness Wang Qing will be careful in his words."

After finishing speaking, he spoke again: "I still have some official business to do today, I'm afraid I won't be able to have a brief talk with the prince."

Yin Chengqing was taken aback, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Yin Chengjin approaching behind him, and laughed: "In that case, let's talk about it another day, so we won't bother the Grand Tutor."

Gu Nan smiled and cupped his hands.

Yin Chengqing stopped talking, looked at Yin Chengjin behind him calmly, and walked away quickly. The forged robe lightly passed over Gu Nan's arm, soft and cold.

Staggering his body, Yin Chengqing walked calmly, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

When returning to the Tai Chi Hall, Yin Chengan was not there, and Yin Chengxiu stood on the stone steps with his sword in hand, looking at the flowers, his eyes dull.

Gu Nan walked slowly to his side, and climbed up the steps to watch with him.

Qingfeng picked up the petals and rubbed them against Yin Chengxiu's cheeks. When he came back to his senses, his eyes moved slightly and he saw Gu Nan beside him, and smiled slightly: "Teacher."

"Are the flowers beautiful?" Gu Nan stretched out his hands to pick up the petals that fell on his shoulders, and asked.

"But it can only burn for a few months." Yin Chengxiu put the flower in his palm and said, "If beauty can bloom forever, it would be great to regret it."

Gu Nan smiled and reached out to pat his forehead, just like when he was a child.

Yin Chengxiu let him move, his eyes softened: "It's been five years."

"Well, it's been five years." Gu Nan looked at him: "The first time I saw you, you were still a baby. You hid behind your elder brother and watched me secretly. You were very obedient. You were still very young, but you had the ambition of gold and iron horses. good."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and brushed away the broken hair on Yin Chengxiu's forehead: "Now five years have passed, and you have grown up, and your youthful appearance is nothing more than this."

Yin Chengxiu smiled and held the hand on his forehead: "No matter what, you are still my little master."

The voice is slightly deep, not as soft and clear as before, but the tone is consistent.

Looking at each other and smiling in front of him, he is a handsome young man in neat clothes.

The sun is shining brightly behind me, the peach blossoms are light, and the world is beautiful.

This is what Yin Chengan saw when he walked into the hall. His eyes stayed on those clasped hands for a moment, then he went in and climbed the steps, pulled Gu Nan's hand down calmly, and smiled: "Mrs. Fu, Chengxiu."

Gu Nan smiled and nodded, the little prince had unusual respect and fear for his elder brother since he was a child, and said, "Brother."

Yin Chengan responded, looked at Yin Chengxiu with dark eyes, and said, "Chengxiu, come with me to the study."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Gu Nan: "Teacher, I asked the kitchen to make some cool food at noon, you should rest for a while and eat more."

"it is good."

Yin Chengan relaxed his eyebrows and eyes, turned around and walked towards the study, Yin Chengan followed quickly, two figures, one tall and one lower, walked side by side, both of them were young and beautiful.

Feeling a little proud for a while, Gu Nan lowered his eyes, shook his head and smiled, and entered the side hall.

After taking a bath, he took a short rest, changed his clothes and came out, an hour had passed.

Yin Chengxiu was sitting under a tree making tea, when he saw Gu Nan coming out, he greeted with a smile, "Teacher, come and taste the tea I made."

Gu Nan went over to pick up the teacup and took a sip: "I'm too impatient, it's not time, it's a bit astringent."

The little prince frowned.

Gu Nan added maliciously: "It's really not as good as your brother."

The little prince was instantly depressed.

After arguing for a while, Gu Nan stroked his hair with a smile: "Where's Cheng An?"

"Going out, I guess I'll be back later." Yin Chengxiu said, then looked at Gu Nan's clothes and asked, "Is the Grand Tutor going out?"

Gu Nan nodded, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him: "When Cheng An comes back, let him find me here."

Yin Chengxiu looked down and said, "OK."

Gu Nan stood up: "Then I'll leave first. If Cheng An and I come back late tonight, don't wait for us outside the palace gate. Go to bed earlier."

Yin Chengxiu smiled: "I see."

Daqi Capital, Fengning, Changping Street.

The carriage stopped slowly, and the young man in plain white cloud shirt got off the carriage, looked up at the plaque of the rich family in front of him, and smiled.

Yipin Dingguo General's Mansion, He's.

He raised his feet and stepped forward, the handsome young man standing at the door saw him, raised his eyebrows and greeted him: "Teacher Gu."

"His Royal Highness." Gu Nan leaned over and saluted: "Thank you for the introduction."

"If you really want to thank you, after this matter is over, you can follow me to the house for a few drinks." Yin Chengqing said, taking out a note from his bosom as he spoke: "I have known you for five years, and it is rare for me to ask for it." , it really shouldn’t be done well.”

There was a line of elegant lowercase letters on the paper, the one that Gu Nan secretly handed over when he rubbed shoulders with him.

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return." Gu Nan laughed.

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home." The young man repeated, waving his hand sideways: "Okay, please."

The two walked into the General's Mansion, bypassed the rockery and clear water, and stopped in front of a wooden door.

Yin Chengqing stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Uncle, Mr. Gu is here."

After a while, a majestic voice came from the door: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, Gu Nan walked in, and a man in green clothes was sitting on top, restrained and calm.

He Cheng, the general of Dingguo, joined the army at the age of 13. For 40 years, he has protected rivers and mountains with gold and iron horses, and has never had a defeat.

Gu Nan leaned over and cupped his hands: "General."

He Cheng waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite if you are not in the army, just sit down."

Yin Chengqing and Gu Nan sat down on the left and right below him, and looked at each other. Yin Chengqing spoke first: "Uncle, Mr. Gu is Taifu Yin Chengan, the fifth son of the Emperor of the Taiji Palace. Yin Chengan... is the son of Concubine Ning."

"Ning Wan's son..." He Cheng murmured, "I don't know what it looks like."

He looked up at Gu Nan: "Then why did you come here this time?"

After the words fell, he looked at Yin Chengqing next to him again: "Sit there and listen, I didn't ask you, so don't speak."

In one sentence, Yin Chengqing, who was just about to speak, stopped his mouth in an instant.

A smile flashed across Gu Nan's eyes, he didn't answer the old general's words, got up and took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to He Cheng.

He Cheng took the letter, and the moment his eyes touched the envelope, his fingers slammed hard, and his eyes flashed in disbelief.

He raised his head and looked at Gu Nan with questioning eyes, and the person between a teenager and a young man looked at him softly: "Open it and have a look, General."

Trying his best to calm his trembling fingers, He Cheng opened the envelope and looked at the familiar characters on it, his eyes felt hot for a while.After reading a letter, the name engraved in my heart for 40 years at the end was captured in my eyes, and I didn't know what it was like for a while.

He took back the envelope, folded it carefully and put it in his arms, and put the softness in his eyes into his eyes, Gu Nan drooped his eyes and took out a letter from his arms again: "That one was entrusted by an old friend, this one is a lobbying letter." I hope the general will appreciate your words."

He Cheng looked up at him, took the letter in silence and opened it, and read it line by line, his eyes gradually became darker.

After a long time, he put away the letter paper, and after a moment of silence, he raised his head again, his eyes were full of sternness, his aura wrapped around his body, and the murderous aura formed by gold and iron horses accumulated over 40 years loomed over him, unstoppable.

Looking at He Cheng like this, Yin Chengqing felt a little terrified. He turned his head to look at Gu Nan, but found that the latter was still confident and calm, standing there smiling, obviously gentle and gentle, but his momentum was not lost at all. The general who has fought for 40 years in front of him.

Introverted temperament, noble and elegant.

As if he had noticed his gaze, the smiling young man turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes shone brightly, proud and dazzling.

As if being scalded, Yin Chengqing looked away in embarrassment, his heart beating a little faster.

What finally broke the silence was He Cheng's slightly low hoarseness.

The momentum of the whole body was restrained, the general put away the new, and the words