After refusing to marry the prince, the general regretted it too much

Gu Mingzhao suddenly froze, Xie Heng was also considered sharp, following his gaze and slightly tilting his head, he saw——

The one who had just rejected his marriage proposal in person not long ago, I don't know if he really couldn't listen anymore, he didn't even bother to walk up the pitiful stairs in the martial arts field, so he flew up and landed in front of him with a vigorous figure.

During the day in early autumn, when the breeze blew gently, Xie Heng felt his cheeks hurt.

Needless to say, the man must have heard what he had just said.

Why did he and Qin Ye meet in this situation every time?

Either Qin Ye had a sudden onset of illness and pretended to faint, or he forcibly "undressed and pushed food" to eat at the same table with others, or else he pretended to confess his love in public and was overheard by the client, practicing light kung fu hard to survive ten breaths...

There is no one decent from beginning to end.

Qin Ye pretended that he hadn't heard anything just now, glanced at Gu Mingzhao blankly, and turned to salute Xie Heng: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Then with a calm expression, he told Emperor Hui exactly what he had said to accompany Prince Qiuxi.

Gu Mingzhao, who was stared at by Qin Ye very uncomfortable and suddenly unemployed: "..."

Accompanying the crown prince Qiu Yu is obviously our Gu family's ancestral occupation, how come there is a business grabber?

The point is, he still can't grab it.

In contrast, Xie Heng had just recovered from the embarrassment, and was a little surprised by Qin Ye's sudden action, and was about to say a few words of politeness, when Qin Ye said with a smile: "Your Highness and Commander Gu are practicing footwork? "

Xie Heng was a little confused, so he nodded and said, "Exactly."

"Although I am better at fighting in battle, I also have a little experience in light work and footwork. Since I have already asked to accompany His Highness Qiu Xi this time, then I also have the responsibility to teach here."

After Qin Ye finished speaking, he looked at Gu Mingzhao not very pleasing to the eye, and simply said: "Brother Ling and I are on good terms. This time when we return to Beijing, Brother Ling specially sent a letter to me, saying that I will supervise his direct relatives." My younger brother is practicing martial arts. I have been recuperating at the residence for several months after returning to Beijing, so I left this matter behind, and this time I finally have the opportunity to fulfill Brother Gu's entrustment."

Gu Mingzhao had a bad feeling in his heart.

His elder brother Ning Guogong Gu Mingxuan was about the same age as Qin Ye, and their backgrounds were not too far apart. They both came from a family of generals, but they were never in the same way.

Generally speaking, they quarreled in Tianlu Pavilion when they were young, fought in the Tangjing barracks when they were older, and now fight with memorials and scolds every day to fight for food and salary...

His eldest brother is not sick, so why would he write a letter asking Qin Ye to urge him to practice martial arts?

However, with Qin Ye's status as a human being, he lied to his face, how many people would dare to point it out?

Gu Mingzhao forced a smile, and said: "Since it was entrusted by my brother, I will trouble Duke Ding to give me advice."

Qin Ye responded with a smile, leaned over to pick up the sandbag that Xie Heng had just unloaded, handed it to Gu Mingzhao, and said, "Since His Royal Highness is practicing footwork, Commander Gu will also practice footwork today. I think His Royal Highness Commander Gu is idle while doing basic skills, how about making up for it now?"

Qin Ye glanced at the sky, and added: "Commander Gu has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his body is strong, which is incomparable to His Royal Highness's beginners. Today's practice until sunset is considered appropriate."

The words were polite, but there was no room for rejection.

Gu Mingzhao glanced at Xie Heng with his help-seeking eyes, and got the expression of "I can't help myself and be blessed" by His Royal Highness, took a deep breath, and honestly went to "practice footwork".

Xie Heng watched Qin Ye make clear arrangements for Gu Mingzhao without interrupting, until Qin Ye came over and said he wanted to "teach" him how to walk.

Xie Heng also figured it out at this moment, if he is not decent, he is not decent. He has even seen Qin Ye when he was in the most embarrassing situation, and even forced him to strip his clothes and do dozens of cardiopulmonary resuscitation...

If I have to say it, I don't know who is more disrespectful.

When Qin Ye wanted to teach him, Xie Heng listened carefully in line with the principle that the master is the teacher, and then found an empty space to ask, "Did Gu Mingzhao offend you?"

This time, he used his elder brother's entrustment to suppress others, and his malice couldn't be more obvious.

Qin Ye put one hand on Xie Heng's shoulder, corrected his footwork and posture, then looked at the handsome and flawless side face of the person in front of him, shook his head and denied, "No."

Afraid that Xie Heng would think too much, Qin Ye said after a while: "Gu Mingzhao is young, he was never raised by the old Ning Guogong since he was a child, his martial arts are far inferior to his brother, and he only knows a little..."

He didn't like to talk about others behind his back, and remembered that most of Gu Mingzhao's insidious and vicious things were ordered by the people in front of him, so he just paused and said: "I'm afraid that he will mislead my son."

A certain child who has been misunderstood: "..."

Xie Hengtian has high capital and extremely focused attention. By the time Gu Mingzhao ran No. 20 laps around the martial arts arena, he had already comprehended [-]% to [-]% of the basic footwork, key points, and exercise skills that Qin Ye taught him. .

After Qin Ye calmed down, he was a little frustrated at the fact that he took the initiative to invite Ying to accompany the prince Qiuxiu, and taught footwork even more on a whim, but at this time he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Your Highness has such a talent, it's a pity that he didn't practice it since childhood." Wu, otherwise there will be astonishing results."

Everyone knows that the prince in the deep palace is elegant and good at poetry, but he can't write anything. Over the years, he has spent a lot of money outside. He also built a Chongwen Pavilion in the East Palace, and invited famous people all over the world to spare a few books. In the future, he will be enthroned as the emperor's history book meticulously, and he can barely find a point to boast about.

How many people know that the prince is so intelligent?

It's a little exaggerated to know a hundred things after hearing one thing, but it's always the same.

Qin Ye thought about it for a while, and praised: "If your Highness practices like this, it will take a year or two at a slow pace, and a few months at a fast pace, and you will surely achieve success with lightness kung fu."

"But..." Qin Ye's mind unexpectedly flashed through the words of the person in front of him just now, and he was puzzled; "Your Highness is a prince, and you have three thousand guards, why did you suddenly become interested in practicing footwork, and why did you want to practice footwork?" Why do you need to run ten breaths in the hands of the minister?"

Originally, Xie Heng just wanted to use No. [-] in the world as a reference: "..."

Xie Heng looked up at the sky, not knowing how to explain that he was thinking about defeat before winning, and was already thinking about how to retreat when the rebel army approached the city in the future, so he sat down on the resting seat, coughed lightly and started talking nonsense.

"Duke Ding might not believe it, but Gu had a dream last night."

"I dreamed that the red sun fell and foreign enemies invaded, and all the deployments in the East Palace were killed in battle. I was running alone on the rugged and potholed mountain road. Someone chased me behind me, and I fell to the ground. I looked back," Xie Heng looked at Gu Mingzhao, but couldn't help Look at the person sitting beside him; "The person chasing after him with a sword looks a bit like Duke Ding."

Xie Heng 'apologies' said: "It's not that I don't believe in these things, it's just that I felt a little palpitations after waking up this morning, that's why..."

Qin Ye didn't want to ask at first, but he still asked because of the topic, and never expected to get such an answer.

He looked at the sly smile on Xie Heng's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and remembered that not long ago, this man pointed to the 'marriage letter' and insisted on saying it was a 'greeting note', and took advantage of the trend to treat him as an illiterate.

Qin Ye knew that this person was not telling the truth, but he was unexpectedly not angry. He thought for a while, and said: "I will never face Your Highness with a sword, and naturally I will not run after Your Highness with a sword."

What he said was the truth.

From the time when he conquered Nanzhou Zhouzhou and became famous all over the world, and after he returned to Beijing to sue, he became the Duke of the state, and the old man in the family no longer dared to frown at him and whipped him. Qin Ye felt that all he wanted was The world is peaceful.

It's not that Qin Ye is complacent and loses heart when he is not enough to stand up, and he is willing to support his life with his past achievements.

On the contrary, how many young generals like him who became famous at a young age and were good at fighting did not want to assist the hero to build a career for a lifetime and leave a heavy mark under Shi Juan Dan's book?

However, Emperor Hui was indecisive and easy to play tricks, so he went back and forth on the matter of attacking Zhou Zhou. If the time and place were not all right, and the court had the support of the former crown prince, Qin Ye would not even have the chance to attack Southern Zhou Zhou.

Ever since Emperor Hui issued several imperial decrees ordering the withdrawal of troops when the situation was good, Qin Ye knew that it was unlikely that he would be able to achieve the goal of destroying the country in his life.

He can only guard the border of southern Xinjiang safely, maybe he can't even stay in southern Xinjiang, so he can only live in Tangjing under the name of the Duke of the state and wait for his death for the rest of his life.

As for the soft-spoken and cowardly prince in the palace, and the violent-tempered King Jin who kills people, Qin Ye didn't have much hope in the first place.

When the emperor was young, he went to the battlefield to deal with powerful officials, and now he looks like this. What can these two princes who have been raised in the deep palace since childhood be able to do?

As long as the little prince sat safely in his seat and didn't do anything that would dig his own grave and disrupt the world, Qin Ye couldn't figure out why he would run after Xie Heng with a sword in his hand.

The prince, who was not expected by him, heard his promise, but he didn't take it seriously, and said leisurely: "That's not necessarily true."

Xie Heng looked at Qin Ye's handsome and straight figure in the setting sun, and continued to babble: "The last time in the mansion, Duke Ding looked at Gu in the same way as in yesterday's dream."

Can that be the same?

Have you forgotten what you did in my house that time?

Qin Ye's teeth itched in anger, but he felt that Xie Heng was right.

Also, this one is really different from the rumors.

Acting wildly and unconstrainedly, and speaking nonsense, the crown prince doesn't want the face, and the prince's demeanor is not there.

It took him a long time to find his own voice, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not certain if Your Highness will act like that day in the minister's mansion."

The two sat for a while, Qin Ye didn't leave until the palace gate was facing the key, Xie Heng got up and gave a few steps, turned around and helped Gu Mingzhao, who was already delicate and weak, the two got into the chariot, and walked all the way Go in the direction of Mingde Hall.

Gu Mingzhao had completely lost the handsome, unrestrained and reserved appearance when he first met him. Looking at the direction Qin Ye was walking away from, his eyes were full of resentment.

Xie Heng restrained himself not to say what Qin Ye said before that he had misunderstood his son, and only comforted him: "You have really neglected martial arts, so it's good to practice once in a while."

Gu Mingzhao continued to stare at Qin Ye's direction, his expression changed and he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Your Highness, do you think Duke Ding is responsible for the rumors in Prince Jin's residence?"

Rumors about Prince Jin's Mansion spread all over the capital, and the East Palace naturally accepted the report. As the biggest suspect in this matter, Xie Heng was more concerned about who was responsible for this matter than King Jin, but he was still able to find out who it was.

Even so, when Gu Mingzhao mentioned this matter, Xie Heng shook his head subconsciously and said: "There are indeed only a few people in Beijing who have such abilities, but how can such a serious and serious person as Duke Ding be passed on to King Jin?" Rumors about broken sleeves? Are they still spread so vividly?"

Gu Mingzhao turned his head, looked at Xie Heng's calm and clean appearance, pointed at himself in a state of distress, and said, "Do you really think he... is very serious?"

Which serious person would fabricate the story of his elder brother Ning Guogong's letter to make Gu Mingzhao run around with a sandbag in order to have a private conversation with the prince?

As he ran, he watched for real. Qin Ye used the excuse of pointing out his footwork to give his highness the crown prince a hand. When the two talked to each other, they had smiles on their faces, and they were so close.

Xie Heng: "..."