The reborn prince is hard to raise

His lips touched, and Gu Mingheng suddenly took a step back and bent down to pick up the long sword on the ground. The hem of his light-colored clothes was blackened by the dust on the ground, with a fishy smell.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he turned to look at Lu Chengning.The firelight shone from the side, causing his side to fall into the shadows, his expression was calm but with a rare sharpness, "A-Ning, if the karma of heaven and effect recurs, then I will bear the burden of this murder together with you. Are you guilty of serious crimes?" The corners of the mouth were slightly curved, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were extremely bright, like a river of stars pouring from the sky.

"Since the day of the wedding has been witnessed by heaven and earth, we will share honor and disgrace, regardless of each other." He handed the hilt of the sword in Lu Chengning's hand, and his voice was as clear as ice jade, "Even if it is hell, I will not let it go." Let's go."

After speaking, he took Lu Chengning's hand, turned around and walked towards the exit of the dungeon.

Lu Chengning felt the coolness of Gu Mingheng's palm, but suddenly there was a warm spring breaking through the ground in his heart, and spring filled the field for a while.

Walking out of the dungeon, the cool night wind blew head-on, the gloomy dirty air and the smell of blood gradually dissipated from the tip of the nose, Gu Mingheng slowed his breathing, and felt that his mood became much clearer in an instant.

"Your Highness, Crown Princess!" Zhao Xian had been guarding the exit of the dungeon, and when he saw the two people coming out, he knelt down on one knee very neatly, his voice was loud, the spear in his hand struck the ground, and his breath was cold and hard.Since the attack in the mountains, he has changed a lot.

"What's the matter?" Lu Chengning lowered his eyelashes, covering the light in his eyes.Gu Mingheng stepped back half a step, showing his respect for the prince with such a distance.

No matter how close he is in private, the prince's majesty must be maintained in front of outsiders.

"Your Highness, the tribute book has been found, and the records on it are very detailed. The private silver hidden by Tang Xianlong has also been found. According to the confession of the officials, there is a total of 500 million taels of private silver, and a total of 600 million in these years. The taels were offered to Sangong, 400 million taels were used for other purposes, and the remaining 1000 million taels of silver have been found for 800 million taels."

Gu Mingheng subconsciously looked at Lu Chengning, and saw that although his face was calm, his aura was faintly sharp.

You must know that Dayong has not had a war in the past 9000 years, and the emperors of all dynasties have always paid attention to "resting and recuperating with the people". To such an extent, only [-] million taels of silver were put into the treasury a year, which is still an imaginary number.But Tang Xianlong, a state herd, owns more than [-] million taels of silver.Such a number is really shocking.

Presumably this touched Aning a lot, right?Gu Mingheng looked at the black figure in front of him, he spent time with him day and night, and he became more aware that since he recovered his mind, Lu Chengning has always demanded himself as the crown prince and future emperor.He is more than ten years behind others, but few people in the world can match him at this time.

After a moment of silence, Lu Chengning said, "Go on, we'll discuss this matter tomorrow. Zhao Xian, who else knows this number except you?" His tone was full of fatigue and anger, and his black clothes drooped a bit more Few.

"This matter is counted by the subordinates themselves, and the cronies only know a small part of the amount." Zhao Xian replied with his head lowered, and his voice was much lower.He is not just a reckless man, although he does not know Lu Chengning's plan, he can guess a thing or two.

"Well, you're tired too, you should rest earlier." Lu Chengning nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this, and then the two walked towards the main hall.

After the acupuncture was done, He Weng took off the silver needles from the acupuncture points one by one, "How do you feel today?" He Weng opened Lu Chengning's eyelids for a closer look, and asked.When he was practicing medicine, his expression was always very serious, and the wrinkles on his face were a little deeper.

During this period of time, he walked with Lu Chengning and his party all the way, played the piano and played chess every day, indulged in the mountains and rivers, and occasionally argued with Xie Yunhong with great interest, but he was also very happy.

"I feel pain in my head, and today I still can only see a blur of light, and I can't see people clearly." He pointed to the top of the top, indicating that the pain is here.

At the beginning, I prepared for the worst mentally, but I didn't expect my eyes to really get better day by day.He was extremely patient, and although his recovery was slow, he showed no anxiety at all.

"Well, it's okay, it's normal to hurt, and the blood will disappear after the pain." Crane Weng carefully put away the silver needles of different lengths, and said, "If the pain is severe, you must come to the old man. , don’t hit the wall or something by yourself, the more you hit, the more painful it will be.”

After he finished speaking, he shook his long sleeves, and when he saw Gu Mingheng standing by the window reading a book, he winked quietly at Lu Chengning, and said in a very low voice, "Actually, you don't need to look for me if you are in severe pain, let me Gu Jiu massaged it for you, the effect must be very good!" He said, holding the sandalwood medical box, and quickly walked outside the house, really walking like flying.

Gu Mingheng noticed that He Weng had left, put down the book in his hand and walked over.Seeing that Lu Chengning's complexion was different, he was a little puzzled, "What did He Weng say?" He said while leaning down to help Lu Chengning put on his outer clothes, very carefully.

Lu Chengning looked at the blurry figure in front of him. Although he couldn't see clearly, his appearance at this time appeared in his heart very clearly, and he couldn't help but said, "Ah Heng, I have a headache." The tone was unconsciously carried The color of grievance.

When Gu Mingheng heard this, his subordinates paused. He looked at Lu Chengning with concern in his eyes, "Is it serious? Why don't I invite the crane man here again?" His tone was urgent, and he said that he wanted to touch Lu Chengning. head, but hesitated.

Lu Chengning paused, and continued, "It's not very painful, so don't bother He Weng. He's getting old, so it's not a problem to have a headache here, just take it easy." He said nothing, but his eyebrows remained It didn't loosen, and it looked very uncomfortable.

Gu Mingheng thought for a while, put his fingertips on his head, found the three acupoints of Touwei, Tianzhu and Yuzhen and gently massaged them.

Feeling that Lu Chengning was stunned, he explained in a soft tone, "He Weng once mentioned that if Ah Ning has a headache, you can massage these acupoints, and it will relieve it. Can Ah Ning close his eyes? It should be helpful. If It still hurts badly, so we can only trouble He Weng."

Lu Chengning moved his hand hidden in his sleeve, wanted to say something but still didn't speak.Finally, the whole person relaxed and leaned back in the chair.He closed his eyes, feeling the gentle and gentle force moving on the skin between his hair, a slight smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the wrinkles between his brows never relaxed.

In the courtyard outside the house, Xie Yunhong looked at the scene inside the house, and whispered close to Mu Hanjiang's ear, "Would you dare to bet that Your Highness definitely doesn't have a headache." He covered the corners of his lips with the edge of the folding fan, lightly Fen's lips curled up slightly, which was very confusing.

There is a pleasant fragrance of flowers in the distance, making the night fragrant.

Mu Hanjiang smelled the faint incense on his clothes the moment he approached, and subconsciously leaned aside, but he always felt the scent of bluegrass on the tip of his nose lingering.

"Your Highness has really changed a lot in the past three years. Your Highness is already a veritable crown prince." After a long time, Mu Hanjiang adjusted his expression and changed the subject very quickly.

After finishing speaking, he felt a little bit stunned. From the 12th year of Jianzhang to now, it has been seven years.Thinking of the unhappiness and surprise in my heart when I entered the East Palace at the beginning of the year and saw the young Highness for the first time, it seemed like yesterday.

"Isn't that good, Your Highness?" Xie Yunhong retracted the folding fan in his hand, making a crisp sound.

He looked back at Lu Chengning who was sitting upright in the room, and his eyes became calm, "Actually, what Your Highness wants more, should be the life of childhood, right? With A-Heng by his side, every day is worry-free, immersed in the He can enjoy leisurely in his own world. But because he is the only son in the world, he is the prince of Dayong, so he can't."

He looked up at the night sky above his head, his eyes became distant, with a bit of feeling - and he was the only son of the prime minister today, the son of the Xie family in the south of the Yangtze River.

His voice followed the distant night wind, "Perhaps in the past seven years, we have all unconsciously become His Highness's responsibility, he needs to protect Ah Heng, protect us, and protect everyone who is loyal to him.

Occasionally, I heard Ayu mention that the lights on His Highness's desk have almost never been turned off before the third watch in the past few years, which is also sad.The Art of War, the Four Books and the Five Classics, and the annals of sages, each of which is marked in detail.This kind of ambition is beyond my reach.Your Highness, he didn't need to be so obsessed with martial arts riding and archery, but now His Highness's archery is becoming more and more exquisite. "

Xie Yunhong suddenly paused, as if thinking of something, with a wry smile on his face, he looked back at Mu Hanjiang beside him, "Amu, do you think His Highness can succeed?"

Mu Hanjiang looked at him with an uncertain expression, and said firmly, "That position belongs to His Highness." A very simple sentence is surprisingly convincing.His eyes were dark and fixed as a rock.

Xie Yunhong looked at him steadily for a few breaths, and suddenly smiled, "If someone competes with His Highness for the position, why don't you just lead your troops in and grab it back?" He nodded seriously, without the slightest hint of a joke.

Xie Yunhong suddenly covered his mouth with a fan, but his strength was not heavy, and his words were anxious, "It's really wood! Although everyone here is from our own people, we can't agree to these words randomly! If others hear this, arrest them!" Do you know that it is treason?" He gritted his teeth with an angry face.

Mu Hanjiang felt the cool temperature of the jade folding fan on his lips, and suddenly grinned, "Ah Hong is worried about me?" He didn't remove the folding fan, and asked in this posture, with faint expectations Ji.

"Don't worry about who are you worried about? You're really stupid!" He gave him a fierce look as he spoke, "Smiling!" Mu Hanjiang struggled to hold back his smile, expressing his seriousness with a solemn face.

Xie Yunhong glanced at him, and said a little discouraged, "Forget it, you should smile, although the smile is silly, but I'm not used to looking at it with a tiger's face." Then he took the folding fan back, and Whispered, "Don't make random promises, you know?"

Mu Hanjiang felt that he was very close to him, with the coolness of night dew in his hair, he seemed to lose his mind for a moment.

"Wu Mu, did you hear?" Xie Yunhong was a little annoyed when he saw his blank expression.This wood is usually so alert, why is it so stupid at this time?Did you get fooled by that one just now?

"Ah Hong, say it again?" Mu Hanjiang came back to his senses, and his usually ferocious aura became strangely quiet. I don't know if it was because the night was too gentle, or the night dew dyed his clothes and melted the ice.

"I said, it's okay to tell me those thoughts, don't tell outsiders casually, and don't agree to outsiders' words." He stared at Mu Hanjiang with a pair of bright eyes, lifted his foot and gently kicked his calf, "Do you understand wood?"

Mu Hanjiang let him kick him twice, but he didn't dodge. He nodded and replied very seriously, "I heard, these thoughts can only be told to insiders, not outsiders."

"Well, I'm finally smart..." Xie Yunhong slapped his hands persistently, his face was wonderful, and then he slapped Mu Hanjiang hard, "—Mu Hanjiang! You are alive Are you impatient? Who is your wife!"

The author has something to say: [Brain Bubble Theater]

Author Jun: Fall!Please don't fight, okay?There are corrupt officials in front and queens in back, and scumbag parents who are as strong as a city wall, and there is still an emperor swaying in a distant place!You are the rhythm of the horse! [Looking at the sky in grief and indignation! 】Please don't make trouble/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Xie Peacock: Author, you are the one who please stop making trouble, okay?Interrupting other people's flirting is to break penis~╮(╯▽╰)╭

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Author: By the way, my lord, do you want to be so dedicated?The brows can be relaxed~(⊙o⊙)

His Royal Highness: Do you know what fun is?understand?understand?I don’t understand seeing you like this ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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