Who took away my wealth

The visitor was wearing court clothes, with gold threads tattooed on the cuffs of his tunic. He had an extraordinary temperament, a tall figure, a pair of upward-looking fox eyes, thin lips pressed tightly, and a slight upward hook on his lips, with a slight smile.

The tips of his hair were still covered with moisture from the morning dew, but the look he looked at Gu Yu was so direct that there was no way to hide it.

Nephew?

Gu Yu frowned.

The prince's fat father had three brothers in total. One of them died in infancy and the other went to the fiefdom to enjoy his old age.

The man in front of me looks about thirty years old, but his age doesn't match him at all. How could he be the uncle of the "Prince"?

I just heard that when the late emperor once led his troops to the front line, he fell into an enemy trap and almost fell into it. It was Feng Zhimian, the then general who protected the country, led an elite force into the enemy formation and rescued the late emperor.

At that time, the late emperor was grateful and made an exception to become brothers with the general who protected the country. He named him a king and changed his surname to Gu, so that his title would be continued for generations.

After such analysis, the person in front of him is most likely the son of the general who protected the country back then, and is now King An, Gu Shuangnan.

Gu Shuangnan saw Gu Yu staring at him for a long time, with a soft smile on his face:

"Nephew, you don't recognize me anymore? I hugged you when you were a child. You were so soft and small, so cute."

Gu Yu rolled his eyes in his heart. Who remembers what happened when he was a child? Even the original prince's memory of that time was very vague. Besides, Gu Shuangnan was only a few years older than him. He was still different at that time. It's a little kid.

"Of course I recognize you, Your Highness Prince An."

Gu Yu took a step back without being haughty, keeping a small distance from him, with a patterned smile on his face.

Gu Shuangnan narrowed his fox eyes and suddenly whispered: "Don't move!"

Gu Yu was startled, and he really stiffened his neck and did not dare to move.

The other person put his hand in his hair, twisted a few strands and rubbed them for a few seconds. When he withdrew his hand, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and touched Gu Yu's earlobe lightly, causing the hair on his back to grow. upright.

"what?"

Gu Yu looked at the person in front of him warily, his eyebrows furrowed to the point of pinching flies.

"Why are you so nervous, nephew? I just took the leaves out of your hair."

As he spoke, Gu Shuangnan raised his hand and shook the fresh green leaves in his hand to prove that he was not lying, but there were bits of teasing in his words and expressions.

ill!

Gu Yu shrank his head and stared at him, but did not dare to look too viciously. After all, although this man was young, he was of the same generation as the fat father and could not be like Gu Cheng or Li Zhichang.

But the resentment was pressing deep in my heart, which made me feel a little stuffy.

"Prince An, it's better to call me Prince. As a minister of the Emperor, it's not appropriate to call me so affectionately in such a formal occasion, isn't it?"

An extremely cold light flashed in Gu Shuangnan's eyes.

Like a needle.

Immediately, his eyes gradually became dull and soft, and the smile at the corner of his mouth remained unchanged:

"The prince has really grown up and become less cute. When he was a child, he would pull on my clothes and let him hug me."

Gu Yu: "..."

"but ......"

Gu Shuangnan took a step closer to Gu Yu and whispered in his ear: "Yu'er is becoming more and more beautiful as he grows, which makes people feel itchy to look at her."

Damn, it’s your uncle’s!

Gu Yu was almost shocked by these words and took several steps back, almost losing his balance.

Gu Shuangnan's chuckle came to his ears, making his chest vibrate slightly.

"His Royal Highness, you are really not scared. It was just a joke. Are you so nervous?"

Gu Yu's pupils shrank, and he was startled awake by this bitch even from his drowsiness.

He was nervous but not nervous, he just felt a little frightened and his anus was a little tight for no reason.

No one would make fun of this, especially people from the royal family. It is impossible not to pay attention to their own honor.

This Gu Shuangnan looks so curved.

"Prince An, please be careful with your words!"

Gu Shuangnan tightened the corners of his lips, and looked at Gu Yu lazily with a searching look in his eyes: "His Royal Highness reacted so quickly, it seems that the disease is really cured, so good, so good."

Gu Yu always felt that there was something intriguing in this man's words. Sure enough, the next second he heard Gu Shuangnan say:

"Recently, there are rumors that His Highness the Crown Prince is a good man. I was really happy after hearing this. But now it seems that it doesn't look like that. "

Gu Yu almost wanted to kick the person in front of him, but before he could take action, he heard the eunuch shouting loudly from inside.

A conversation ended unhappily.

Gu Yu walked away feeling sulky, but Gu Shuangnan, with his eyes widened in smile, was not affected at all.

Gu Yu stood at the front.

Civil and military officials took sides.

Listening to some boring memorials.

Gu Yu's eyes were blurred and he dozed off.

Suddenly, he heard the emperor cue him: "Prince, do you have anything to add to Li Aiqing's memorial?"

Ok?

what?

Gu Yu suddenly woke up from his drowsiness.

It felt like I was absent from class and was called on by the teacher to answer questions.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that all the civil and military eyes of the court were focused on him.

He instantly became a "target of public criticism".

He didn't hear clearly what the memorial just said, so he could only ask shamelessly:

"What does the memorial say?"

The ministers were in an uproar.

There was a lot of discussion.

"His Royal Highness is just recovering from his illness. Isn't it too embarrassing to ask him to come to court? You can see that he is not quite sober yet."

"That's right."

"Tsk, I don't think it's good. I haven't been to court for so many years. I heard that I haven't gone to the palace to review books. All I think about is eating, drinking and having fun. What can I say?"

What Gu Yu hates most is when others doubt his ability to work.

He frowned with a cold face, strode to the minister, looked down at him with his head lowered, and sneered:

"Then please ask Xu Shangshu to repeat the memorial just now, and I will see if I can answer it."

The emperor sat on the dragon chair on the high platform and twirled his beard. He had no intention of interrupting. Instead, he leaned on the dragon chair and watched the play leisurely.

Seeing that the emperor did not take sides, Xu Kaiming was not worried about anything and said directly:

"General Li just reported on the current situation of Shanling Prefecture bordering Sumu. The people's sentiment is unstable and the area is barren. General Li believes that the best way is for the imperial court to directly send troops to garrison and implement a coercive policy. After all, that place is connected to foreign nations and does not implement high pressure. Policy, those unscrupulous people will not be honest, I wonder what your highness the Crown Prince has?"

Gu Yu narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment.

Some of the ministers were waiting to see the good show, some were worried, and a few were gloating about the misfortune.

No one believed that Gu Yu could add anything.

"Shanling Prefecture has a population of hundreds of thousands. It is certainly not easy to govern. It is not easy just to understand the situation. If we want to truly govern this area well, how can we do it through suppression alone without taking the time to understand?" As the people's morale is unstable, using such crude methods will only make the people more disgusted with the court and the soldiers."