The reborn prince is hard to raise

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the usually calm lake in the capital seemed to have a whirlpool coming up from the bottom of the water, creating waves.

King An, who has been in Beijing for two months, made it clear that he will be married to the Gu family.Originally, everyone thought that this was Prince An's son who would marry Gu's daughter into the mansion, but they didn't expect that it was Prince An himself who welcomed Prime Minister Gu's daughter as his side concubine.

What is even more surprising is not that the Gu family of Puyang would marry the noble daughter of the direct descendant into Prince An's mansion, but that today's emperor has adopted a conniving attitude towards this. clear.

Why did the Gu family get closer to King An when there was a princess sitting in the East Palace, which puzzled countless people.

Since Queen Xu's family was abolished for poisoning the crown prince, the power of Xu's family in Chen County has also continued to decline.Although there are different opinions about the reasons why the Empress Dowager poisoned the prince, what is certain is that with the death of the Empress Dowager, the Xu family has no reliance in the past two generations of emperors.

At this time in the court, the Jiangnan Xie family surpassed the Chen Jun Xu family and became the second most powerful family after the Puyang Gu family.Therefore, the troubles of these two families will make people wait and see, and even use this to guess Jinshang's thoughts.

East Palace.

Gu Mingheng sat alone in the study, looking at the chessboard in front of him, which had reached the middle game, a little dazed.He was still clinging to a piece of chess with his fingertips, but he didn't let it go for a long time, as if he was frozen in this moment.

Has father already stood on Wang An's side?When Gu Mingheng thought of this, his brows frowned slightly, and he always felt that there was a cloud of doubts in his heart that could not be resolved clearly. Thinking of the scene in his previous life, a conjecture emerged in his heart that he couldn't believe.

If this is the case, it can be easily explained why in the last life his father would give up on himself so simply and fall to the line of King An.Now why did the world suddenly change its attitude towards Lu Chengning, and even cut off all his ways of life.

Gu Mingheng's hands clinging to the chess pieces trembled a little, and at the moment when the chess pieces were about to loosen, he clenched his hands tightly.The nails sank into the skin, and the slightly cool chess piece was wrapped in the palm of his hand, knocking his hands very much.

He closed his eyes suddenly, and slowed down his sudden shortness of breath—if Lu Chengning was really not the emperor's own, then the day the truth was revealed, the same situation as in the previous life would definitely repeat.

No!Gu Mingheng opened his eyes very quickly, his eyes were full of chills - no matter what, he would not let the ending of his previous life repeat itself again!No matter who Lu Chengning's biological father is, even if Wang An really knows about it, it doesn't matter anymore.

Since it is destined to be a dead end, then, on the day when the truth of the matter is revealed, no one can do anything to them!

With a "snap", the chess piece landed on the chessboard with a warm and moist palm, and the sound was crisp.When the white son falls to the ground, the universe is established.

Gu Mingheng came out of the study room, closed his eyes slightly to adjust to the dazzling light outside the room for a while, and after a few breaths, his vision became clear.

He didn't go far in the direction of Chongwen Museum, and saw Mr. Zheng sitting on a bamboo chair under the eaves basking in the sun, his gray hair seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.At this time, it was almost evening, and the sunlight was less violent in the afternoon, and the golden autumn was approaching, and the heat of the long summer season was gone.

A few days ago, Mr. Zheng was critically ill, and it took him a long time to recuperate before he recovered.The spirit is better than before the serious illness, so I found a good weather to enter the East Palace.

Mu Hanjiang squatted on the side of the chair with a fan made of cattail leaves, gently fanning the wind, occasionally repelling flying mosquitoes, very patient.Xie Yunhong, on the other hand, was holding an ancient book, and was reading the sentences on it one by one to Mr. Zheng.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mr. Zheng opened his eyes and looked in Gu Mingheng's direction. The corners of his slack mouth curled up slightly, and his cloudy eyes became clearer. "Gu Jiu is here too? Zhang', bring me here, and let this old man feast my ears!" As he spoke, he raised his skinny hand and stroked it in the air, which made him feel less old and weak.

Gu Mingheng bowed respectfully, nodded and smiled when he heard the words, "Master, wait a moment, the student will let people go." He nodded to A Yu who was waiting under the eaves.

In the minds of several people, Mr. Zheng is not only a prince and a tutor, but more often he plays the role of an elder.Seeing his frail appearance now, I feel very sour in my heart.He not only taught them the Four Books and Five Classics, but also taught them how to live in the court and court, and how to live better.

After a while, 'Hanzhang' was brought. Gu Mingheng sat behind the piano and stroked the strings to test the sound. He raised his head and asked, "What music do you want to hear, Master?"

"Well, Gu Jiu, you can just do whatever you want." As she said, she turned her head towards him, her eyes filled with relief, "A few days ago, I was lying on the bed every day, and sometimes I just thought that my children and grandchildren are all I don’t need to worry about it anymore. You monkeys haven’t grown up yet, so I can’t go so early, otherwise, who would want you to write policy theory?”

He was old and his voice had become muddy.But just a few simple words made the eyes of the three of them turn red.

Although he kept saying that they were monkeys, he was the one who was most patient with them.

Gu Mingheng calmed down, lightly touched the strings with his fingertips, and the sound of the piano curled up between rubbing.It is as gentle as the breeze in the forest, as smooth as the fresh air of the mountains, as clear as the blue sky, and as clear as the clear spring.

Gradually, the sound of the piano became quieter, Gu Mingheng stopped his movements, and Xie Yunhong also stopped talking - at this time, Mr. Zheng was already fast asleep.He was lying comfortably on the bamboo chair with a thin quilt on his body.The skin on the face is loose, and there are black spots on the back of the hand, but there is a slight smile on the corner of the lips, which is very kind.

They ordered people to carry Mr. Zheng into the house, and the three of them felt relieved when they saw that the old man had not been awakened, and told the palace attendant to wait by the side in case there was any emergency.

The three of them walked outside the hall, but they were speechless for a while.The wind blows the willows, and the rustling sound comes slowly, and the water patterns on the lake surface are rippling, and the floating light is golden.

After a long silence, it was Xie Yunhong who spoke first, "Heng, you and Your Highness need to be more careful, Prime Minister Gu's actions must have a conspiracy. Although it is not clear now, there will definitely be traces in the future. "He was subconsciously playing with the folding fan with his right hand, with thoughts on his brows.There is still no ink stain on the fan surface woven with ice cicada silk for several years.

"Father also told me that the reason why His Majesty allowed King An to ask for marriage is mostly because he felt that he owed King An his life and wanted to make up for it."

After a pause, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "Thanks to your highness for not relying too much on Gu Shi from the beginning, otherwise you will really suffer a big loss."

The prostitute daughter of an aristocratic family has always been the best candidate for marriage, and she will always make a decision after careful consideration, and will not agree to it easily.The meaning of Gu Xiang's behavior is hard to figure out.

Gu Mingheng nodded in response, but after thinking about it, he still didn't tell the two of his guesses.No matter what, the less people know about this kind of confusion about the royal family's blood, the better, and I'm just guessing now.

Mu Hanjiang walked beside the two of them with his hands behind his back. Hearing Xie Yunhong's familiar voice, he felt a voice that seemed to exist and seemed to disappear appeared in his ears again.He was so drunk that night that he wasn't even sure whether the person who supported him was Xie Yunhong, but he remembered the sigh-like words very clearly, like lingering lingering sounds, which lasted for several days.

"Mu Hanjiang, if I promise you my life, will you give me back my life?"

Sweeping over Xie Yunhong's side face, he quickly looked away—whether timid or fearful, every time the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to say them, only worried that they would only appear in his dreams and say them out Even friends are not allowed to do it.

Ah Hong, do you know that I, Mu Hanjiang, would like to promise you that you will never regret anything.

Royal study.

The sunlight outside the window seems to never shine into this palace. This is the power center of Dayong. The monarchs of all dynasties have reviewed memorials here, decided major events in the world, life and death, honor and disgrace.But here it is faintly cold all the year round, no matter how many glazed lamps are lit, the ubiquitous shadows cannot be driven away.

Lu Chengning stood on the side of the case, his expressionless face was slightly silent.He listened carefully to Gu Xiang and Xie Xiang's discussion on tax reduction and exemption, and he kept it in his heart when he encountered something unclear, and asked him when it was over, with a very humble attitude.

It was almost noon when the meeting ended.Xie Xiang used to be the prince's companion to study, and Gu Xiang also knew several of them since childhood. It happened that King An was also in the imperial study, and they sat down and chatted about the past.When it comes to the high interest, they will laugh at each other's bad deeds when they were young.

Although there is a difference between the monarch and his ministers now, the affection for many years is still there, and the words are a little more intimate.

Lu Chengning couldn't leave without getting orders, so he stood where he was and thought through all the information he had heard before.He is not talented, and it took a lot of hard work to be able to achieve the current level in such a short period of time.

The chatter and jokes of Lu Zezhang and the others kept coming from his ears, but he seemed to have cut off all the sound and was immersed in his own thoughts.

"Chengning?" Hearing someone calling his name, Lu Chengning came back to his senses and looked in the direction of the voice, but his expression was extremely calm, and there was no trace of wandering spirit from before.

"Your uncle proposed that you host this year's autumn hunt. What do you think?" Lu Zezhang waved at him, with a smile on his face and eyes, which shows that he is in a good mood today.

Lu Chengning walked over steadily, with both hands raised, the wide sleeves of the black crown swaying lightly, his voice was very clear, "But according to the emperor's order, I will obey my orders."

Since ancient times, there have been four hunts for kings, which are called Chunsou, Xiamiao, Qiushou, and Dongshou respectively, and Dayong followed the etiquette of field hunting.

The founding emperor of Dayong started his army from Zhulu Mountain, and later ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. Every autumn, he held an autumn hunting ceremony to train troops.He once said, "Some people say that I go to the siege in autumn, and the hard-working soldiers don't know how long the peace will last, so how can I forget the military equipment! The number of the army is prosperous, the strength of the soldiers and the ministers, and the merits of defeating the bottom are all due to diligent training."

Since then, all the emperors of Dayong have had the tradition of marching around in autumn, thus proclaiming their military power and advocating their military prestige.

It's just that he doesn't know what Wang An's move means.

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