Wearing the white moonlight of a rival

After all, Gu Heng lived in the Hall of Qinzheng, even if he didn't want it in every possible way, but Wei Minghuan talked about that, what else could he say?

Anyway, it's not necessary to sleep on the same bed with him.

Thinking like this, Gu Heng put this matter aside for the time being. After taking a nap in the afternoon, Wei Minghuan went to the main hall to read the papers again.

Director Li of the Ministry of Internal Affairs arranged for two small palace servants to serve Gu Heng personally. One named Qingyu looked very cute and suited his eyes, so he remembered her.

He didn't even recognize the faces of the rest of the palace people.

After waking up from the afternoon nap, Qingyu stepped forward to serve Gu Heng: "Your Highness, Your Majesty is reading the papers in the front hall right now. I think I'm already tired. How about going to talk to Your Majesty for a while, Your Highness?"

It is also a good intention of Xiao Gongren to suggest this way. Since he has followed Gu Heng as his master, the master's honor and disgrace are as important as his wealth and life.

Now there is only a concubine and master like Gu Heng in the harem, as long as he can maintain His Majesty's favor, he will be able to achieve great success in the future.

But the two masters don't seem to be sticky, so Qingyu wanted to remind Gu Heng to take the initiative, as a concubine, it should be reasonable to please His Majesty.

However, Gu Heng didn't want to do this proposal at all. He knew what the other party meant when he heard Xiao Gongren's voice, but he didn't want to get Wei Minghuan's favor, let alone try to curry favor with him. Ming Huan.

Even talking to Wei Minghuan is a bit hesitant.

"Your Majesty is busy with government affairs. Didn't I disturb him when I went there? How can I delay His Majesty's handling of state affairs? Let's have fun by ourselves." Gu Heng politely refused, and then wandered around the Hall of Qinzheng. I watched it in the morning. That book of mountains and seas is also used for entertainment.

In Wei Minghuan's study room, there are mostly classic books on politics and history. Gu Heng read these books when he was a child in the Imperial College, even the Shan Hai Jing he read no less than four or five times.

It can be seen from this that Wei Minghuan is also quite uninterested. Apart from the regular government affairs, he doesn't see any of his hobbies in his residence.

Gu Heng walked around the Qinzheng Hall, and finally couldn't help but ask Lou Diyu: "Lord Lou, has Your Majesty been dealing with government affairs every day for the past six years?"

"Yes, Your Highness." The taciturn man replied humbly.

"Haven't you ever relaxed yourself?" Gu Heng felt somewhat inconceivable.

"Never." Although Lou Diyu didn't understand why Gu Heng asked such a question, she still answered honestly.

Gu Heng turned away the corners of his mouth, he couldn't tell what was on his mind, and Lou Diyu didn't have the habit of asking too many questions.

In fact, he felt that the master had worked hard enough. He had been cautious in his words and deeds for so many years. When he was the prince, he was not favored and had to fight for the position, so he couldn't even leave any excuses to his political opponents.However, when he really grasped the power and achieved that position, he was still constrained by the aristocratic family, and it was difficult to implement policies and ambitions.

When he arrived at that position, the scenery and angle he saw were already different, and there were more things he wanted to do.

As the saying goes, the higher the status, the greater the power, and the greater the responsibility that needs to be borne.

So I never stop every day and night, how can I relax myself?For so many years, the only thing the master has leaked his emotions and insisted on doing is to send himself to personally investigate the little girl in Daning Temple back then, and defy all opinions to get her close to the palace, and canonize her to such a high position. .

But these masters didn't mention it themselves, and he had nothing to say as a subordinate.

Probably because the things in Qinzheng Palace were too boring, Gu Hengbai was so bored that he went around twice, and wanted to go out to see other places in the palace, maybe he could find the palace he wanted to live in, and then he would mention it to Wei Minghuan. Mention.

With Wei Minghuan's informal temperament, this kind of proposal should not embarrass him.

Thinking of this, Gu Heng took Qingyu and prepared to go out.When passing by the main hall, he suddenly saw a saber hanging on the wall.

His eyes just glanced lightly, but when he saw the saber, he stopped suddenly.

"Your Highness?" Qingyu reminded in a low voice. After all, His Majesty was dealing with political affairs in the next room, and he could still hear conversations coming from inside from time to time. He must have summoned a certain minister.

Gu Heng shook his head at Qingyu, then walked towards the saber.

The sword body is very old at first glance, it seems to have been used for many years, but the surface is still smooth, it can be seen that it is often wiped.

"Your Highness, didn't you say you want to go out for a walk?" Qingyu said again.

Gu Heng glanced at him, and he lowered his eyes and closed his mouth.

"Is this sword hanging here all the time?" Gu Heng asked.

Qingyu glanced at it, then shook her head, "I don't know, should I ask Mr. Lou?"

"No need." Gu Heng said calmly, he reached out and took down the saber, Qingyu saw this and exclaimed: "Your Highness..."

"What?" Gu Heng looked at him with raised eyebrows, "I can't get it?"

Qingyu hesitated, and said: "The slave once heard that this sword was brought by His Majesty when he was still a prince, and it has been hung here since he entered the Palace of Qinzheng."

"You still don't know?" Gu Heng looked at Qingyu playfully, and Qingyu's face flushed immediately, "Your servant just heard about it, you can't do it for real."

"It sounds like Your Majesty has a lot of history with this sword?" Gu Heng held the sword in his hand and glanced at it repeatedly. It seemed to be very easy and familiar.

"Probably yes." Qingyu said with lowered eyes, "The ministers who come to the Qinzheng Palace every day to discuss matters can see this sword. I heard that a minister asked about it, but His Majesty did not answer."

"Really?" Gu Heng slightly hooked the corner of his mouth.

Qingyu said: "This servant also heard about it, Your Highness, it is better for you not to touch this sword."

"It doesn't matter, I can move this sword." Gu Heng said lightly.

Is there anything I can't move with my own sword?

Seeing the familiar saber, Gu Heng's heart overflowed with infinite emotion.The sword is already considered old, and the fringe of the sword is a little tattered, but when the sword is pulled out, it is still shiny and cold.

From that cold light, Gu Heng could see his own face.

There is a word engraved on the hilt of the sword, Heng.

Is his name.

He left this sword at Wei Minghuan's place, to be precise, it was Wei Minghuan who snatched it.At the beginning, I asked for it several times, but the other party refused to return it, and insisted that I gave it to her.

Wei Minghuan is also the first one to be so shameless.

Recalling the past, Gu Heng was overwhelmed, took the sword and went back to the apse of Qinzheng Hall. There was a large open space in the atrium. For some reason, Wei Minghuan didn't ask anyone to plant anything, just a bare bluestone slab.

What a great place to practice swords.

Gu Heng drew his sword and brushed a few blades. Hearing the trembling beep of the sword, the feeling of familiarity returned.

This is his sword.

Qingyu looked at Gu Heng in surprise, wanted to say something but seeing Gu Heng's expression, she stopped talking.

Wei Minghuan saw off the last cabinet minister. It was late at night, he stretched his waist, twisted his neck, then looked out the window, the sun was about to set.

Today is his first day in the palace, and there are a lot of discomforts, Wei Minghuan thought about it, so he put down what he was doing and prepared to go to the apse to have a look.

This feeling of concern seems to have never happened before. Sure enough, people who have a family are different.

Wei Minghuan thought, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he likes the feeling that someone cares about him, it's much better than nothing in his heart.

After leaving the main hall and entering the atrium, he suddenly saw a white figure holding a long sword, swaying in the red sunset, like a dancing fairy.

Wei Minghuan was in a daze for a moment, this person seemed to be his deadly enemy many years ago.

When he suddenly saw the other party's face clearly, he suddenly realized that the other party was not Gu Heng, but the imperial concubine he had just conferred, the person he had been thinking about for many years.

But why can I always feel a special sense of familiarity in him, and always see the shadow of the deadly enemy back then?

Could it be that the Gu family all look like this?But Gu Yu and Gu Zhuo don't have the slightest trace of Gu Heng. They are still biological brothers, but they still have their own personalities.But this Gu Heng, obviously a collateral child, is so similar to the first son of the Gu family.

That kind of similarity is not shown in appearance, but an indescribable feeling, as if a completely different soul lives in that completely different body.

This guess was a bit scary, and Wei Minghuan himself was taken aback.

After waking up, looking at which sword the man was holding, he immediately became inexplicably angry.

"Gu Heng!" Wei Minghuan called out.

Gu Heng stopped and saw Wei Minghuan's expression changed, "What's wrong?"

Wei Minghuan's eyes fell on the sword, "Why do you hold this sword?"

"What?" Gu Heng was suddenly curious, "Can't you get it?"

Wei Minghuan paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Gu Heng didn't give it, but said instead: "This sword doesn't belong to His Majesty, does it?"

Wei Minghuan frowned, "Ah Heng thinks that there is nothing in this world that I don't own?"

"I saw a word engraved on the hilt." Gu Heng deliberately held up the hilt to show Wei Minghuan, "a word Heng."

"It seems to be a person's name." Gu Heng paused and added.

Wei Minghuan sighed, "Yes, the name of the first son of your Gu family is taboo."

"So this sword, since it doesn't belong to His Majesty, why can't I take it?" Gu Heng smiled lightly, and looked at Wei Minghuan quietly, "Or, does Your Majesty have any shameful thoughts about Gu Heng?"

The original intention of these words is that the sword did not come very brightly back then.

However, it caused some ambiguity, not only the palace people present, but even Wei Minghuan felt a little embarrassed, "What shameful thoughts, Ah Heng don't want to talk nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Gu Heng suddenly felt a little angry. It would be fine if he didn't see the sword. Now that he saw it, the past festivals would come to the surface.

"Is it because His Majesty has a guilty conscience, or am I talking nonsense, isn't this sword the best proof?"

When Wei Minghuan heard this, he was slightly annoyed at first, but suddenly settled down. He realized something, and then chuckled, "Is Ah Heng jealous?"

"Jealous?" Gu Heng looked blank, what the hell?

"I'm quite jealous." Wei Minghuan smiled, "Forget it, you can use it if you want, it's just a sword."

Don't be angry now?Gu Heng was even more puzzled, what kind of medicine is Wei Minghuan selling in the gourd?Why is he a bit incomprehensible?

At this moment, Wei Minghuan moved closer and took Gu Heng's sword-holding hand, "I've always only had you in my heart, and there is no one else. Ah Heng doesn't need to worry."