Reborn Bastard Supreme

Han Li stroked the fingers of the cup for a while, lowered her eyelids to hide the look in her eyes, and replied in a low voice: "The leader can win the battle, it is the leader's ability, I have no friendship with the leader, why should I go and see?"

Gu Zhisu couldn't see his expression clearly, and didn't want to speculate on his thoughts without authorization. The corners of his lips curled up and he stopped asking. He raised his hand to pick up the teapot and tilted it slightly, watching the blue tea fall into the cup, and then raised his hand to pour it into the cup. Putting it in front of Han Li, he leisurely said again: "It's good that you know it yourself."

Han Li took the teacup he handed over with both hands, lowered her head and took a sip of the tea, and then watched Gu Zhisu lower her head, her eyebrows hidden in the smoke, which became more and more magnificent and charming, she was amazed at Gu Zhisu His face seemed to be more prosperous than in the Gu family at the beginning, and the corners of his lips could not help evoking a smile: "I heard that your majesty brought the master back to the Gu family yesterday?"

Gu Zhisu paused his fingers, raised his eyes and glanced at him, a dark light flashed unconsciously in his eyes: "You don't want to ask about leaving the palace, but you want to ask Mrs. Gu."

"Yes." Han Li replied, "I haven't figured out what happened to His Royal Highness King Yi until now. I wonder if the Lord has seen anything since he went up?"

Gu Zhisu thought for a while, thinking of the situation at that time, shook his head slightly and said: "After going to Gu's to see the situation, I can only speculate that my father's illness is probably not natural, but someone did it on purpose, but in the end it is For what, I still don't know."

Han Li didn't expect this to be the case, and his eyes suddenly became serious. Although he has nothing to do with Gu, he has complicated feelings for Gu, and Gu Zhisu was born in Gu. If someone makes King Yi fall ill for Gu Fortunately, if it was for Gu Zhisu's sake to deal with the declining Gu family, then Gu Zhisu's situation would not be as stable as it is now.

After much deliberation, he only felt safe when he watched it by himself: "Anyway, I don't have anything important to do recently, why don't you go to Gu's and take a peek at the situation instead of the Lord, how about it?"

"If you want to go, I have no reason to stop it, it's just..."

Seeing him stand up and salute, Gu Zhisu raised his hand to hold his wrist, then stood up and said in a low voice.

"It's just that my Majesty and I have concluded that if those people can convince father, they will become like this without knowing it. It can be seen that they are so powerful and powerful. Almost all of Gu's dead soldiers are dead, and the rest don't know where they are going. Maybe it was killed by these people, you must be careful yourself, if you find something is wrong, don't be impulsive, save yourself immediately and come back to see me."

Han Li saw that his expression was solemn, and there was a bit of sternness in his eyes, guessing that those people must be difficult, and raised a bit of guard in his heart: "Yes, my lord."

After responding, he looked at Gu Zhisu, who was standing opposite him, staring at him, unconsciously showing worry. Thinking of the past in Gu's, the old things seemed like a dream, he unconsciously felt a little dazed, and murmured in a low voice: " In fact, the master doesn't need to worry so much, this subordinate is no longer the former Han Li."

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, watching Hanli's figure disappear, Gu Zhisu sighed very lightly, before turning around, he saw Lianzhu and Hu Qin'er coming up, and a bright yellow streak appeared not far away. The figure was none other than the new emperor Xin Yuan'an who had just come down to court.

Unexpectedly, the new emperor came to Fengyi Palace again when he came to court. Hu Qin'er was already used to seeing it, but it surprised the servants of Fengyi Palace, even knowing that the new empress was very welcome. Chong, I never thought that the new emperor would not be able to leave for a moment, no one knew what was going on in the hearts of many palace servants, and the queen standing on the steps would not guess.

He watched the eunuch and maid behind the new emperor wave back, and when he slowly walked towards him, he frowned indistinctly, and his face quickly returned to normal. Instead, Xin Yuanan, who walked in front of him, saw When he came out to greet him, he raised his eyebrows with great interest, raised his hand and held his fingers and walked into the hall together. When he saw the unpacked tea on the table, he lowered his voice with a smile on his face asked.

"Who has been here?"

Gu Zhisu responded, "Han Li."

Seeing that he answered her, Xin Yuanan seemed to be in a trance, staring at the teacup without knowing what to think, and pinched his fingers involuntarily: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that there are lovers in this world... It's probably a long way to go." Gu Zhisu lowered his eyes a little bit to hide the light in his eyes at the moment, and held his fingers with his backhand, as if he thought of Hanli again, In the difficult situation with Duguyan, after sighing, he looked up and asked, "Why did you come here just after the court? Isn't there still a note to be approved?"

When Xin Yuanan heard him mention Zhezi, his thoughts were slightly disturbed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he came back to his senses. Here it is, the empress promised me that she would approve half of the papers for me."

Gu Zhisu saw that he was pulling him towards the table, until he got to the edge of the chair and was pressed to sit down, and then he saw the eunuchs rushing in, dividing the folders into piles and placing them in front of him, and the people around him naturally He took out a pen from the pen holder, and ordered the maid who was holding the half-grinded cinnabar ink to put down the inkstone and take it over.

When all the people exited the hall, Gu Zhisu looked at the person standing beside him, who was rubbing ink for himself with downcast eyes, the corners of his lips curled up a little helplessly, holding the ink brush and looking at Zhezi, not knowing what to do.

"I won't imitate His Majesty's words. When the time comes, Zhu Zhu will be different, and the ministers will see the beginning and end. If you really find something, how will you end it?"

"You won't imitate me, I can imitate yours." Xin Yuanan was a little disapproving, raised his eyebrows and replied, "Anyway, they haven't seen Zhu Pi a few times, so they thought I wrote it with my left hand. It’s all right.”

When Gu Zhisu heard his words, the vermilion pen he was holding suddenly paused, and that bit of cinnabar fell, just onto the snow-white rice paper, but he didn't care at all, turned his head and looked at him with deep eyes : "Your Majesty will imitate my words? I don't believe it."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xin Yuanan took out a brush from his hand, picked up a booklet casually, looked at it with lowered eyebrows, quickly wrote a few words on it, and put it in front of Gu Zhisu: "Look."

"This—" Gu Zhisu lowered his head to look at the vermilion critique, only to find that the small vermilion characters written by that person were exactly the same as the ones he used to write. He suddenly felt a little suspicious, thinking that the two of them are busy seizing the heir in this life. He has almost never written in front of Xin Yuanan, except for the period of time in Changzhou, when he had nothing to do and wrote a few words in his free time, as well as the handwriting of those ordinary letters, which made Xin Yuanan so fast. Is it the same as what I wrote?

A thought vaguely came up in his mind, but for some reason, he couldn't figure it out clearly. When Xin Yuanan saw that he was holding the pen in a daze, he sat there motionless for a long time, with a smile on his lips, he pulled out the pen again, and held his hand. Sitting beside him with his shoulders bent down, and when he lowered his head and began to quickly reply to the papers, he turned his head and stared at the man's face, and was slightly lost in thought for a while.

Through the same facial features that are already beautiful and familiar, it seems that the previous life reappeared in front of me. I was not feeling well and could only rest in bed. Handwriting, while practicing his handwriting to help him approve.

Gu Zhisu lowered his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Your Majesty used to be good at imitating characters?"

But before the words were finished, the man's chin was clamped, and the man's kiss was released as soon as he touched it, like a butterfly flying by: "If you call your majesty again, I will not be polite."

"Okay, don't mess around." Seeing that he was about to move again, Gu Zhisu immediately raised his hand to clasp his wrist, shook the fold in his hand, stared at him with dark eyes and said, "I I just asked, and you haven't answered me yet."

"I was not very good at imitating calligraphy since I was a child. I quickly got bored of copying calligraphy from famous masters."

Xin Yuanan glanced back at him, as if he didn't notice what was going on in his mind at the moment, and seemed to know what he was probing, but said it without any intention of hiding it.

"After my mother and concubine left, no one cared about me, let alone people watched me practice calligraphy, so when I was young, I liked to practice wild cursive. None of the ministers in the prince's office could recognize what I wrote. They Every time I ask a question, I also like to ignore the answer, and as time goes by, the emperor doesn't care, so they don't care, even if they can't understand my words, they don't make things difficult for me anymore."

Gu Zhisu knew what happened to him when he was young, seeing him change the topic without any trace, he unconsciously smiled and said: "Don't lie to me, it's not like I haven't seen your words before."

Xin Yuanan didn't raise his head, and said while reviewing: "Do you think my handwriting looks good?"

"Extraordinary color and luxuriant, with clear and handsome pen bones, naturally good-looking." Gu Zhisu took a look at his handwriting, and found that he really wrote his own handwriting, and he wanted to ask the intention, but he was taken around for a long time , I don’t want to mention it for the time being, “My handwriting is pretty standard, but it’s actually nothing to look at——When I was young, I was in the Gu family, and I was as unruly as you. Things, take a little copy."

It's a pity that after rebirth, for the sake of money, he didn't care much about it anymore, so he found an opportunity to sell it for gold - if he didn't have the money, he probably wouldn't be able to get through the first difficult time, although he would still meet at the palace banquet. Xin Yuanan, but it is estimated that before meeting him, he would have had a hard time, maybe he would find a way to sell his calligraphy and paintings.

If he really sold calligraphy and painting back then, now that he is a queen, he doesn't know how much his calligraphy and painting can be exchanged for.

"I didn't expect...you think my handwriting looks good."

Xin Yuan'an didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing this, he put down the vermilion pen in his hand, raised his hand and squeezed his hand a little bit, then randomly took out a piece of rice paper, opened the booklet and changed the pen again, and dipped black ink to write on the rice paper.