The world's male concubine

Although Gu Qingning is the son of the Grand Tutor, the Old Matriarch Gu upholds the life philosophy of being rich for a while and being famous for a long time. He wants the whole family to restrain themselves and observe the etiquette. He is determined not to waste a penny, let alone luxury, so Gu Qingning Since he was a child, he lived a temperate life, only a little bit better than ordinary people.

When Gu Qingning saw the gold-encrusted barrel in Li Heng's house, he finally understood what accumulating jade and accumulating gold is.

"It's a waste of money!"

Li Heng said helplessly, "My mother always likes this, not because of my brother's wishes."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you champion, don't say that you don't know the suffering of the people and say why you don't eat minced meat!"

Gu Qingning poked Li Heng's chest and itched, so he grabbed his arm to prevent him from playing tricks.

Qiu Furu Gu Qingning was unwilling, and jumped up and down, but Li Heng was a scholar with a lot of strength, Gu Qingning couldn't play tricks on him for a while, but Li Heng hugged him from behind, and Gu Qingning played a rogue and bit him.

"Hiss—" Li Heng gasped, let go of him, looked at the neat rows of teeth marks on his hands, "You, you..."

What Gu Qingning laughed was harmless to humans and animals.

Li's mother peeked out of the window for a few times, covered her mouth and started laughing. Her youngest son is always mature, and his friends are all pedantic and pedantic. I have never seen him like this. But knowing a child is like a mother. How could he deceive himself with a doting look.

The eldest son, who lives in Lingnan and helps his husband manage the business together, is married, and has added two fat grandchildren to the Li family in three years. If the younger son really likes it, Li's mother will not object to him marrying a male wife, not to mention that this young man is very beautiful. Li's mother likes it very much, and she can't wait to go into the house and ask for his birthday horoscope so that the fortune teller can close it.

Seeing that it was getting late, even though Gu Qingning was desperately unwilling to go back to the house, it was not an option to stay with Li Heng, not to mention that he couldn't stand Mother Li's excessive enthusiasm, so he could only say goodbye.Seeing that Gu Qingning was going to leave, Li's mother tried her best to keep her, and she grabbed Gu Qingning's hand and refused to let it go. It was Li Heng who came out to talk about it, and Gu Qingning agreed that she would come to visit often, so she was willing to let her go, but before leaving, she gave him an ice cream. Nostalgic jadeite was planted, but Gu Qingning had to accept it before giving up.

Gu Qingning secretly stared at Li Heng, and took advantage of Li's mother's unpreparedness to give him the jade.

Li Heng smiled helplessly.

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The night was as dark as ink, and the Liang Palace had already turned on the lamps, quietly illuminating everything in the palace.

The lamps in the hall were beeping, beeping, and one or two moths were flying towards them, causing the lights to shake a little. Li Yan went to pick out the wick, removed the burnt moths, and then covered the lamp again. The hall was bright again.

"My lord, do you want to invite Master Kongdong to come to the mansion again?" Li Yan asked respectfully from the hall.

"Master is old, so there is no need to bother him to travel long distances with this little bit of cold poison."

Looking at Liang Wang's calm and stern face, Li Yan hesitated again and again, but said,

"My lord, you have a precious body, you need to pay more attention to this cold poison, and you must not be careless."

Xiao Xuanyan responded casually, still looking at the document in his hand.

Li Yan was a little anxious. A few days ago, the cold poison in King Liang's body broke out for no reason. If Master Kong Kong of Shaolin hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous. It's strange to say that Master Kong Kong had already sealed the cold poison in the dantian by performing a kung fu earlier. I took ten "Sandu Pills" and took them on time. As long as I suppressed them with my own internal force on weekdays, there would be no serious problems. But I didn't expect it. A few days ago, when the prince returned late at night, most of his internal energy was inexplicably dissipated. Half life, fortunately King Liang was born with precious life, at least he escaped this catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Li Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at King Liang's expression, and boldly said,

"My lord, it is said that the young master from the other courtyard was seriously injured a few days ago, but he recovered more than half of it overnight. Could it be..."

Before the words fell, Liang Wang looked up from the document in an instant, his eyes were like lightning, which made people tremble. Li Yan felt cold all over, and immediately knelt down,

"Damn it!"

Xiao Xuanyan put the document in his hand aside, and asked quietly,

"Li Yan, how many years have you been with me?"

Li Yan was sweating like rain, and told the truth: "This subordinate has followed the prince since he was a child. He was originally a domestic slave. If the prince hadn't favored him, he would definitely not be where he is today."

Xiao Xuanyan said calmly: "You have followed this king since childhood, you should have known what you should not ask about."

Li Yan's heart shuddered, he raised his eyebrows and clenched his fist, "This subordinate knows his mistake, and he will definitely not do it again."

"Just remember, get up."

Xiao Xuanyan clicked to stop, no more trouble.

Looking at the small silk cloth on the side, there are a few words in the letter, the handwriting is narrow, which is obviously reported by a secret agent, and then looking at the four words "Acquaintance with the Courtyard" on it, Liang Wang's eyes are far away.

Li Yan wiped his sweat, stood up, and then remembered something, and reported it to King Liang,

"General Wuwei has arrived at the gate of the city, and the army is stationed on the spot. We are waiting for the ceremony of rewarding the army in the Hall of Yingsheng on the [-]th. Presumably this time, the Holy Majesty will have to confer the title of official again. If he increases his military power, he will be able to catch up with ours." The army is set."

"Really." Xiao Xuanyan laughed, "Then I don't know if Brother Huang will put all his eggs in one basket on a fledgling kid."

"That's right," Li Yan said confidently, "Bad Zhao Mu thinks he can be compared with our Dingyuan Army who has won many battles just because he won one battle, that's too arrogant."

Xiao Xuanyan raised his hand and stopped Li Yan, "Zhao Zilong was grown up by this king, and he has some real abilities, so don't underestimate him."

Zhi E thought for a while, and then ordered: "Go and write a letter to Deputy General Wang Yunsun, just write as you said last time."

"Subordinates obey."

Li Yan retreated in response.

The hall fell silent, ignoring the charred corpse of his companion, another moth flew towards the candlelight, Xiao Xuanyan picked up the document that he hadn't finished reading just now, read a few lines briefly, put it down again, and picked it up again. I picked up the piece of silk cloth on the table with tiny characters written on it, looked at it for a moment, and threw it into the incense burner with no expression on my face. lethargy.

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In the tenth year of Qingfeng, on February [-]th, auspiciousness fell from the sky, and the purple sun rose from the east. It was the time of Suzong's birthday ceremony, and the whole country was celebrating. In addition to the great victory in Western Xinjiang, it was a situation of smooth government and harmonious people.

In order to reward the expeditionary troops of the imperial court and reward the soldiers who were bathed in blood, Suzong held a grand military reward ceremony in Yingsheng Hall.

The Hall of Yingsheng is located on the east side of the imperial palace. It is a high-rise palace with more than ten battles rising from the ground along the Zhuque Street. The emperors of the Southern Dynasties rewarded the troops here. Being able to see the emperor, even a blurry figure on a high platform far away, made the people excited.

At noon, the troops of the imperial court marched along Zhuque Street towards the Hall of Yingsheng. The soldiers' armors were black and bright, their expressions were solemn, their horses neighed, and their swords, guns and spears stood up into the sky. In awe and fear, at the front of the army, a tall horse sat on a tall horse with a resolute face. This person is Zhao Mu. His face is weathered, but there is still a majestic and inviolable heroic spirit.

The common people stepped out of the way one after another, cheering, the men looked yearning, the women blushed, and even the brave ones threw the incense scarves in their hands directly at the soldiers who belonged to them.

Seeing the arrival of the army, the battle drums on the high platform were beating louder and louder after another, like a raging sea tide, with one wave higher than the other. As the drums became denser, everyone knew that the army was about to start, and they cheered even more, and the scene was full of joy boiling.

In an instant, amidst the sound of a gun salute, the sound of drums stopped abruptly, and Cai Shaoqing, the chief official of Honglu Temple, stepped forward to recite the scriptures aloud amidst the cheers of the people.

Except for an occasional word or two, no one could hear what he was saying, but who cares, everyone is immersed in the frenzy.

After Cai Shaoqing finished reading, Emperor Suzong finally appeared in the long-awaited crowd, and the people shouted long live, reaching the sky.To show his importance, Suzong wrote the general's armor. Although he was over fifty years old and frail, he was still in good spirits. He waved his hand to signal, and the scene became a little quieter. Suzong immediately spoke loudly,

"Great victory in Western Xinjiang! Your feats will surely be recorded in the annals of history! I will be admired by future generations! This time, our soldiers returned from the bloody battlefield! It is destiny! God bless Da Nan!"

The soldiers under the high platform were excited and shouted loudly, "God bless Da Nan! God bless Da Nan!"

Not only the soldiers, but even the people watching began to shout,

"God bless Da Nan!"

Everyone looked a little excited, noisy, hot, and intense.

In such a warm carnival, a white figure mingled among them, his face covered with a veil, staring at the handsome general on the horse from afar.

"Zilong, you are so powerful, you will definitely become a great general in the future!"

"Naturally, you will be my lieutenant general!"

"Is it really possible?"

"Ok!"

Gu Qingning was so crowded by the excited crowd that he could hardly stand still. He didn't want to come, but somehow he still came. He stared at the general on horseback obsessively. Five years have passed, and he has fulfilled his dream. It's a pity that he will never be his lieutenant again.

He is the much-anticipated General Wuwei, the two of them are separated by disturbing passers-by, but it seems that they are separated by the end of the world.

Immediately, Zhao Mu seemed to sense something, turned around, Gu Qingning was startled, immediately turned his back, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and walked out of the crowd in panic.

Three more salutes were fired behind him, and the cheers were louder and louder, making his head buzz. Gu Qingning didn't dare to look back, his heart was pounding, and he left as if fleeing into the distance.