The traitor has a white moonlight

Seeing the two of them, Gu Huaisheng raised his eyebrows, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still there, his eyes were sharp and frosty, and with just a light glance, the two of them shuddered.

"Gu, Master Gu..."

At this moment, the old bustard still remembers to pursue the matter of Nu'er bringing Gu Huaisheng over, and was so nervous that he almost forgot Zhao Yue's explanation.But right now, Gu Huaisheng is obviously really angry because of the matter of Yingying girl, if he chases her away directly, I'm afraid it won't do him any favors, it's like Zhu Bajie is not a human being in the mirror.

For a moment, the old bustard broke out in cold sweat from the embarrassment.As soon as he rolled his eyes, he pushed the girl in yellow beside him out.

"Mom is looking for me?" Seeing everything in his eyes, Gu Huaisheng turned his eyes and thought of something: "But, what does King Xun have to say?"

"This……"

The two looked at each other, neither of them dared to say anything, they wanted to nod, but they didn't dare, in case Master Gu quarreled with King Xie because of this matter, they would not be the ones who would suffer in the end.

"Okay, I don't make it difficult for you, I'm leaving now, but..." Gu Huaisheng knocked on the palm of his hand with his folding fan: "I will redeem my slave and take him away. He will ask the doctor to come back later, and you can let him go to the general's mansion to find me by himself. Yingying, take good care of me, what happened in the past, what will happen in the future, if she makes any mistakes, I only ask you!"

Both the old bustard and the girl in yellow were dumbfounded, thinking that Mr. Gu likes that Wang Feijun does not marry?Why... Could it be that when I came back to the building, my old friend rekindled?

Gu Huaisheng was too lazy to talk nonsense to them, threw a purse and left.

Within two days, Gu Huaisheng couldn't get what he wanted from King Xing, and the news that he got drunk in the brothel and rekindled his old friendship with his old friend, and even brought a young man home, was once again spread all over the city.

Not only the uproar spread among the market, but also among the dignitaries and nobles.

Even the one in the palace had heard about it. After a morning court, he deliberately left Zhao Yue to eat together, and took the opportunity to mention this matter.

"You and Gu Shilang, what's going on?" The old emperor put down his chopsticks, took the handkerchief from Chang Shuo and tucked the corner of his mouth, then looked up at Zhao Yue who hadn't touched his chopsticks from the beginning to the end.

Zhao Yue lowered his brows and eyes: "Master Gu Xiangxi is playing around."

"Oh?" The old emperor put down his handkerchief: "Gu Shilang is indeed naughty and troublesome, but he has a deep heart and knows how to measure. I can be regarded as watching him grow up, but this is the first time I have seen him like this... A strange side."

Hearing this, Zhao Yue scratched his knees, lowered his head and did not answer.

The old emperor is used to his boring gourd, and he doesn't care about it: "Speaking of which, because the third child has a strong personality and too hot temper, he couldn't get along with you two when he was young, and Gu Shilang was incompatible when he met him. , it was Gu Shilang who risked his life to save him."

Zhao Yue narrowed his eyes and raised his head: "Your Majesty..."

But the old emperor raised his hand to interrupt him: "I originally thought that with this fateful friendship, the relationship between you and the third child should be harmonious. I was very relieved to have chatted with Concubine Xiao at this time." After a pause, the old emperor changed his subject: "However, when I heard that the third son went to declare the decree, it seemed that there was some unhappiness again?"

"Nothing." Zhao Yue denied it flatly, but he refused to mention a word about anything else.

"No?" The old emperor glanced at Zhao Yue: "I heard the third brother complained that you didn't want him to take Gu Shilang to the third prince's house, so it's rare to lose your temper with him... Forget it, you go back."

Zhao Yue saluted: "The minister will leave."

All the way out of the palace, Zhao Yue pondered over the deep meaning of the old emperor's words in his heart, the more he pondered, the more deeply he frowned.

Turning around the jade steps down the cloister, looking at the colorful imperial garden, Zhao Yue paused slightly, suddenly smiled lightly, and quickened his pace towards the palace gate.

Before leaving the palace gate, when he looked up and saw Yun Mo who was already waiting outside, his frowns relaxed.

After leaving the palace gate, the master and servant just exchanged eye contact, got on their horses and left without saying anything.

"How?" The two reined in their horses and slowed down until they were far away from the palace gate. Zhao Yue looked ahead, but glanced at Yun Mo from the corner of his eye.

"Master Gu didn't take the little boy into the room as rumored outside, he just arranged for him to work as a servant." Yun Mo glanced at his lord, hesitated a little: "However, Mr. Gu will return to the mansion for two days. Every day is also closed, drinking in the room, or climbing a tree or a rockery with a wine jar to drink. General Gu is not there, and the people in the house can't persuade him at all. After more than half of the time, I lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye, and coughed badly at night."

Zhao Yue immediately reined in his horse and stopped, turning his head to look at Yun Mo: "Drinking all the time?" Seeing Yun Mo nodding, his heart suddenly surged: "He is so drunk, he is desperate!"

Yun Mo thought so too, Mr. Gu is too capable, but in the final analysis, it's not for his own lord.It's just that what he can't understand is that the prince obviously cares about the other party, but why...

Yun Mo was puzzled when he saw Zhao Yue flicking his whip and galloping away, so he quickly regained his composure and chased after him.But even if he chased all the way, he was still one step behind Zhao Yue. When he arrived at Gu's house, Zhao Yue had dismounted and knocked on the door, and was welcomed in by the porter.

Yun Mo also got off his horse, but after thinking about it, he didn't follow.

Zhao Yue was led by the concierge to turn around the front yard, when he saw Uncle Yuan coming down from the veranda holding the wine jar with a bitter expression on his face, his expression sank immediately: "Where's Gu Huaisheng?"

"Ouch!" Seeing the savior, Uncle Yuan's old eyes with cloudy vision lit up, and he even forgot the etiquette, he hurried forward and said: "The prince came just in time, go and persuade Master Sheng, it's too late to go out for a few days." I don’t know what kind of stimulus I received, it’s fine if I don’t recuperate well, and I don’t listen to anyone who persuades me in the wine jar every day, and no one can control him if the young master is not around, I’m really a villain.”

"Is this wine jar you want to send to him?" Zhao Yue looked at the wine jar in Uncle Yuan's arms with cold eyes.

"That's not it." Yuan Bochou wrinkled his old face, and sighed: "Master Sheng's own collection is gone, I stole it from the young master's yard, hey, what kind of evil is this? It's okay. I don't know what happened to a person who wakes up like this? If this continues, what should I do?"

"Where is he now?" Zhao Yue subconsciously clenched his hands behind him.

"Admiring the scenery from the gazebo in the back mountain..."

Before Uncle Yuan finished speaking, Zhao Yue turned around and headed straight for the pavilion in the back mountain.

The concierge looked at the direction Zhao Yue was leaving, and asked Uncle Yuan: "Butler Yuan, don't we need to deliver this wine?"

Uncle Yuan couldn't make up his mind for a moment, he looked up and saw Guo Ke'er leading his slave passing by, he hurriedly called people to stop: "Guo Ke'er, come here, um, take this wine jar back to the young master's courtyard."

"Isn't this what the young master wants? If you don't send it, he will be angry..."

"King Xie is here, so I should be able to persuade him." Uncle Yuan directly stuffed the hot wine jar into Guo Ke'er's arms: "Send it over, slave, go and ask the kitchen to prepare some hot tea and snacks, and send them to the gazebo." go."