Fast time travel: The villain is bowing his head again

In the next few days, Prince Shiha lived in the palace, and the ministers could see him from time to time.

Everyone was peaceful on the surface, but they didn't know how much they wanted to let this person leave Chang'an directly, and it was best to go out lying down.

Gu Yishuo didn't receive any more news about Chongjiu, he was often called to sit and talk in Emperor Liang Yong's study.

Slowly, Gu Yishuo only felt that this person was extremely stupid and hopeless.

The Gu family's defense of the family for generations is not to support such a fat, cruel and vicious person.

Moreover, the incense in the study was too pungent, and Gu Yishuo had to change his clothes every time he returned home.

Today was no exception, the aroma that had lingered on his body for a few days almost soaked him up.

Just after closing the door of the house, Gu Yishuo handed the robe to Uncle Liu, "Take it for washing."

In the past few days, Uncle Liu has gotten used to it. He followed behind Gu Yisuo, pointed to the inner courtyard and said, "Today the princess and His Royal Highness are back."

Gu Yishuo stopped, and turned to walk towards the inner courtyard. Just before he stepped outside the threshold, he saw a small figure running towards him.

"Brother Gu, you're back!" Gui Ji hugged Gu Yishuo's thigh and looked up at him.

Gu Yishuo reached out and took the little thing into his arms, weighed it, "It's a lot heavier."

Ping Yun smiled and said: "Eating with Xiao cavalry is no less than what adults eat."

Gui Ji obediently clings to Gu Yishuo without being annoyed.

The three of them went into the yard, and there were more weapons and sticks on the shelf beside them.

Gui Ji excitedly introduced: "These are all given to me by Brother Li."

Gu Yishuo put his hands on the back of his head and asked, "What have you been up to these days?"

Guiji jumped down the steps, his big eyes sparkled, "I'll show you a trick."

The movements are already very proficient, and the small figure is flexible, but Gu Yishuo has already glimpsed some hostility from it.

Ping Yun seemed to understand what he was thinking,

"Lear also said that Gui Ji's hostility is a bit heavy."

Gu Yishuo looked at the child wielding a stick, his eyes were distressed and tender, "It's no wonder he is there."

"Why did you come back?"

Ping Yun hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Recently, the Xiaocai Army is going to change places, and it's not good for us to follow, why don't we come back to accompany you."

Gu Yishuo didn't ask much, "Okay, today I will make barbecue for you with my own hands."

Today's night is already a bit as cold as water, and with the wind blowing from the northwest, Gu Yishuo stood in the yard without a coat on his body.

Ping Yun brought the clothes to him, and saw a man standing in the yard, obviously there was nothing around, but he could feel the wind swirling around his body.

Gu Yishuo stood beside the charcoal with a smile on his face, "This wind has the smell of a battlefield."

Ping Yun also approached to see the flickering lights, "You are missing the old days, after all, Chang'an is still too attached to you."

The two talked for a while in the cold wind, and Uncle Liu brought over the chopped lamb chops.

Gu Yishuo's grilling movements were very skillful, and after a while, bursts of aroma wafted out.

"Actually, they are roasted whole outside. It's delicious to eat together. If you don't come, it's too boring to be alone."

Gui Ji was wrapped in a small hat before being released from the house, and his eyes lit up when he saw the meat.

In just over a month, I ate myself into a small meat pie.

Compared with children of the same age, Guiji is still shorter.

Gu Yishuo and Pingyun saw that his mouth was dripping with oil and could only smile and help him wipe it clean.

"Next, we should hire a teacher for Gui Ji." Gu Yisuo thought about it, and suddenly remembered something.

"Uncle Liu, is today the day Mr. Zeng returns to his hometown?"

Uncle Liu added charcoal and nodded, "Yes, it's today."

"It was delayed by some things, and I couldn't even deliver it myself." Gu Yishuo's brows cast a shadow.

Pingyun comforted him and said, "We will meet again if we are destined."

She said and handed Gu Yishuo a bowl of sweet soup, "The meat is too greasy, drink some of this."

Gu Yishuo drank it up after taking it.

In recent days, Gu Yishuo couldn't sleep well, and the soothing incense was of no use, so he was tired early today for some reason.

There was a cold wind outside, and when everyone returned to the house, they all muttered: "I'm afraid it's going to snow."

This year Chang'an was extremely cold, and at night like this, a team of troops had already assembled outside the city, just waiting for an order.

Although Gu Yishuo was sleepy, he still couldn't sleep well in his dreams. He seemed to see the monstrous flames and the person walking out of the blood.

After Gu Yishuo gradually saw that face clearly, he woke up with a start.

Gu Yishuo endured his headache and asked: 007, is this a foreknowledge?

007: [Yes, it is detected that the villain's blackening value has risen to 99.]

As long as hatred is indissoluble, it will not disappear for a day.

Chong Jiu's bloody hatred determined that he would never give up any chance of revenge.

When Gu Yishuo got off the bed, his feet were still a little weak.

This... is this being drugged?

...Ping Yun?

Was she even involved in this?

Gu Yishuo took his sword from behind the door, and blew the whistle hidden on his body.

There were already falling snow particles outside, and Chang'an looked particularly desolate for a while.

After a while, a man in black appeared in the courtyard, knelt down in front of Gu Yishuo, clasped his fists and asked sonorously, "What orders does the general have?"

A cold light flashed in Gu Yishuo's eyes, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Assemble the people and go to the gate of the palace!"

At this time, the gate of the palace had been forced to open wide, and corpses lay scattered on the ground.

None of these corpses were in the military uniforms of the Xiaocai Army.

The wailing in the palace had already stopped, but there was no blood, only the silence like death.

There are still some private soldiers on the main hall stubbornly resisting.

Under the command of Lear, the Xiao cavalry army did not take a step forward, and the soldiers and horses above were all the cronies of Emperor Liang Yong.

When he fled the palace to seize the throne, he was naturally afraid that he would end up in the same way.

His Highness, with a cold iron mask on his face, has countless wounds on his body, the sword in his hand is already stained red with blood, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty madness.

The man walked up the steps step by step, his voice seemed to come from hell, he raised his sword and pointed forward, "If you leave now, maybe you don't have to die."

There was no living thing in his eyes in the empty hall.

Soon there was an exchange of swords, the man was red-eyed and merciless in his tricks.

From below, Lear watched the palace change, the crazy people and the crazy night.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering up some dazzling redness, and then turned into blood and flowed down.

There was only one person left in the hall, the mask on Chong Jiu's face was gone, and the loose black hair made him look like a ghost.

Lear raised his hand and was about to order an inventory of the palace when he heard footsteps coming from behind the main hall.

For a while, only the sound of arrow feathers flying by could be heard, and Lear shouted to the top: "Third Highness, be careful!"