The whole world is taking my CP wrong

The two started talking, Jin Ziwan glanced at him without paying attention, and said, "He Lianxiao is a well-known dandy in the capital, the only son of General Helian of the capital, and I heard about it a few years ago? The water went away, and after I came back, I didn’t know why it stopped for half a year, and then I started to spend a lot of time drinking and drinking.”

Gu Zhaohong nodded thoughtfully.

Jin Ziwan wondered: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering," Gu Zhaohong lowered his voice, "Who exactly will Sheng Xilin plant in the imperial court?"

Jin Ziwan was funny: "How many officials do you know? I didn't even start thinking about it, but you? Think about it first."

At this moment, Xiaoer brought the dishes to them neatly, and Jin Ziwan took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Gu Zhaohong: "Hurry up and eat, we're going to Beijing tomorrow."

Gu Zhaohong took out his chopsticks and stirred the noodles in the bowl.

Jin Ziwan tilted his head and asked him, "You? Have you ever been to the capital?"

Gu Zhaohong shook his head: "Not yet."

Jin Jinwan threw him the beef in his own bowl, and even if he was in good health, he still didn't like meat at first glance: "Didn't Fengqiding's business come to the capital?"

"It's time to drive." Gu Zhaohong put the beef he threw over into his mouth and chewed, "But the industry on this side of the capital does not belong to Fengqiding on the surface, so it turned two corners."

Jin Jinwan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I'm still wondering how it's possible in the capital? Let the industries of the rivers and lakes drive in, so that's how it is."

At this time, He Lianxiao and Mr. Ma who came up to talk to each other also started to exchange pleasantries. Occasionally, if they spoke louder, they would be heard by Jin Ziwan like this moment.

Mr. Ma said: "Tomorrow, I have booked a banquet at Yunluoju, and invite Mr. Helian to honor you?"

He Lianxiao was surprised: "Yun Luoju? Yun Luoju's venue is very difficult to arrange. How long have you been waiting for Mr. Ma?"

Mr. Ma snapped open the folding fan, with a somewhat smug expression on his face: "Yun Luoju needs to be booked in advance, but I heard that tomorrow—" He lowered his voice, "That one will be back soon , Many people didn't dare to come out and show off, so naturally I caught a leak."

He Lianxiao's brows were a little confused: "Brother Ma, I went to Yangyu City last month, and I just came back. I really don't know everything—who wants to come back?"

Mr. Ma hissed for a while, and then said: "If you can make the entire capital of the aristocratic young masters shudder, who else, of course, is the one from Jiuwanli!"

It was only then that He Lianxiao suddenly realized, and his face immediately collapsed: "Then tomorrow I can get up early and go to the city early, so don't run into trouble with this evil spirit!"

Shashen was eating a stack of peanuts given by the innkeeper, and his expression remained unchanged.

Gu Zhaohong was a little surprised at the truth: "You? Is this name really in the capital? Has such power?"

Jin Ziwan crunched the peanuts, noncommittal: "Sheng Xiyun wants to be a Mingjun, how can a Mingjun? Kill people indiscriminately, so those who he can't find a reason to kill, if they die, Just find someone else to carry this scapegoat."

The bystander who was the scapegoat was naturally the one who was too late.

Gu Zhaohong's eyes instantly became deep and cold.

Sheng Xiyun really had a good plan. During the cholera period of seizing the throne, he used Jin Jinwan's martial arts to fight for the throne for him. The hero was pushed out to become a cruel and merciless courtier, just to bear the name of the dirty things that the emperor had to do for him. Since then, only [-] people have been stabbed in the spine, angry and afraid. Li Jinziwan, not Sheng Xiyun, the good emperor whom everyone praised!

The more Gu Zhaohong thought about it, the angrier he became, he broke a pair of chopsticks with one hand.

Jin Ziwan was taken aback by him, and seeing him like that, he knew why he was angry.He shook his head, reached out and took a new pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder and handed them to Gu Zhaohong: "It's all in the past, and you won't lose two pieces of meat if you are scolded a few times. You? Don't? Get angry .”

Gu Zhaohong let go of his hand slowly, and put the broken chopsticks aside. He didn't say anything until they went upstairs to the room to rest after eating.

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There are four gates in the capital, east, west, north, south, and the east gate is often the busiest gate for entering and leaving the city. Therefore, there are eight or nine more city guards standing guard than the other gates, checking the gates for people entering and leaving the capital. dispatch.

But today is different? In front of the East City Gate, it is deserted and clear, nothing at all? The usual bustling scene looks a bit deserted. Although there are fewer noisy people, there is a team of bright yellow guards of honor standing upright. At the city gate, the two sides are no longer just the city guards, but the Imperial Forest Army wearing silver armor.

In the center of the bright yellow ceremonial guard is a jade scorpion, surrounded by light yellow gauze curtains, and one can vaguely see a person sitting in it.

The entire guard of honor waited at the east gate for nearly an hour, and Jing Mo, who was dressed in an inner servant and had a beautiful face, whispered to the people in Yurenli: "Your Majesty, it will be an hour soon, why don't you go back to the palace and wait for Jin Governor—”

The person sitting in the jade seat was Sheng Xiyun. He raised his hand to stop Jing Mo from going on and said, "I'll just wait for him here."

Jing Mo could only shut his mouth, and stood aside again.

After another half a cup of tea, I heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the front. Jing Mo raised his eyes and saw a carriage approaching, with dust and smoke billowing behind it.Jing Mo saw the familiar style of the carriage, and hurriedly said to Sheng Xiyun: "Your Majesty, Governor Jin is here."

The next moment, the gauze curtain on the jade girdle was suddenly lifted from the inside, and Sheng Xiyun came down from the jade girdle in person!

Jing Moxu supported him, and sighed slightly in his heart.

How could it be possible that the emperor valued Jin Ziwan so much? He was easily let go.

Is he really able to leave after coming back this time?

The emperor's guard of honor blocked the east city gate tightly, and the carriage of the visitors could only be stopped. What did the driver and the people in the carriage say? After a while, the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

Sheng Xiyun was not wearing court clothes today, but a simple black background with gold patterns. He straightened his clothes without any wrinkles and walked forward. They were divided into two sides until he reached the front of the guard of honor, facing the front of the carriage that he had carefully selected for Jin Jinwan a year ago.

Sheng Xiyun looked at the raised car curtain and unconsciously rolled his throat.

He originally thought that after seeing "Jin Ziwan", he would not be able to hold back himself. After hearing that "Jin Ziwan" and "Gu Zhaohong" got married, but when this day really came, he couldn't help it. Unable to restrain himself, he wanted to personally come to the gate of the city to pick him up, and it was only at this time that he realized that those angers were not worth mentioning in front of the overwhelming thoughts.

Sheng Xiyun's expression was gloomy, and he called out, "Ziwan."

The car curtain moved, and the next moment, a figure came out from it, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, sword eyebrows and bright eyes, it was not Jin Jinwan.

Sheng Xiyun was taken aback.

Gu Zhaohong put on his green shirt, jumped out of the carriage and stood with his sword in his arms. He looked straight at Sheng Xiyun, his voice was smiling but his eyes were cold: "Gu Zhaohong, the leader of the martial arts alliance, has met the emperor."

Although he said it respectfully, he didn't mean to kneel down and salute at all.

Gu, Zhao, Hong!

The overwhelming anger and sourness welled up in his chest, which almost made Sheng Xiyun's expression contort in front of everyone, but he quickly suppressed it, and said lightly, "President Gu, don't need to be too polite."

His eyes were still fixed on the carriage, and he didn't take a second look at Gu Zhaohong.

The next moment, the car curtain was lifted for the second time, and this time it was the peerless face that he had been dreaming about for a year.

Sheng Xiyun's voice subconsciously softened: "Ziwan."

Jin Ziwan obviously didn't expect that he would come to pick him up at the gate of the city? His eyes were a little astonished, but he didn't say anything. He got off the carriage and prepared to kneel down and salute.

Sheng Xiyun stretched out his hand to hold his forearm firmly, and pulled him up forcefully: "I said? Yes, you? You can be excused in front of me."

Gu Zhaohong's eyes fell on the hand holding Jin Ziwan's arm, and his hand clenched into a fist.

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Remember this dude He Lianxiao, he will take an exam in the future (knock on the blackboard)

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Gu Mengzhu: The fist is hard

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