Seduction

A wind suddenly blew up in the courtyard, and Zhan Xingruo hurriedly pinned his disheveled hair behind his ears, and the moment he raised his hand, he realized that the rope that tied his hair had been taken away by the wind and snow when the sky was closed.He looked sideways at the prince, and he understood Wu Zheng's situation as the prince. If the old emperor doesn't abdicate, he will have no real power.

"Wu Zheng." Zhan Xingruo also stood up, looked at him with some worry, Wu Zheng sighed, turned around and smiled, "Yuezhu is like this now, but we can't do anything, I want to turn the tide, but I... ..." Wu Zheng stretched out his hands, and held them slowly again, without continuing.

"Wu Zheng, have you ever disobeyed the emperor for so many years?" Zhan Xingruo asked suddenly, Wu Zheng was taken aback, this is a taboo topic, Zhan Xingruo had never mentioned it before, Wu Zheng probably knew what Zhan Xingruo was going to say, and shook his head Shake your head.

"there has never been."

"Then do you know about the power struggles of the emperor's family since ancient times?" Zhan Xingruo asked again, and the words faintly revealed some information that made Wuzheng unbelievable, "If you want, I will accompany you to the end." Zhan Xingruo looked at Wuzheng. He didn't listen to his answer, but his eyes were firm.

"A Li, there won't be such a day." Wu Zheng turned his head.

"Even if there is, I won't let you get into this muddy water." Immediately afterwards, Wu Zheng said again.

"But," Zhan Xingruo was about to refute, but Wu Zheng waved his hand to stop him, "Busy now." Wu Zheng said, "I have a question for you."

"What's the question?" Zhan Xingruo responded.

"Do you feel that Gu Chengyuan's help to Yuezhu is a little too much?"

Zhan Xingruo raised his head slightly, just looked at Wu Zheng thoughtfully, "What do you think?" he asked.

Wuzheng thought for a while, then turned his head to look at the mountains and rivers, and said softly, "I think Gu Chengyuan looks like a person. I asked about him before. He was young. He took his younger brother to Tianguan alone. Everyone knows Gu Chengyuan, but his What's the name? Do you know?"

Zhan Xingruo turned his head slightly, thinking of Gu Qing's angry voice in his ear, and said with a smile, "Gu's single name is Qing."

"I don't know." Zhan Xingruo still shook his head.

"Gu Chengyuan never nominates to the outside world, and there are Gu's houses all over the sky. Only the personal servants of the general mansion know Gu Chengyuan's name. They all talk very tightly and can't find out anything. In addition, his younger brother's surname is Lu. Brothers with different surnames"

Zhan Xingruo frowned, "You mean?"

Wu Zheng nodded, "Do you think he is very similar to the Marquis of Chengfeng, Gu Huaifeng?"

Zhan Xingruo frowned.

"Back then when the Tai Tuo returned home, he had only one grandson, but he asked his father to share the land for three people, and that share was reserved for Gu Huaifeng's son. You wrote the letter to the Tai Tuo back then, so it should be clearer. Seeing that Zhan Xingruo was stunned, Wuzheng said again, "If I remember correctly, according to what the Taifu told us at the time, Gu Chengyuan should be named with a single name, Gu Qing Gu Chengyuan."

"But the Taifu's surname is not Lu. Isn't the younger brother he brought with him the grandson of the Taifu back then? Did the Taifu mention his grandson to you?"

"Never." Wu Zheng said, "This is what makes me hesitate. Find out the origin of this child, and you can determine whether Gu Chengyuan is the son of Chengfenghou or not."

"It's easy to find out. Go to Taifu's former residence and ask, and the truth will come to light. If that's the case, why Gu Chengyuan helped us needs to be deliberated." Wu Zheng said.

A gust of wind blew, causing ripples in the tea.

Lu Wangyao followed Piaoyao and walked for a long time. Piaoyao carried a basket of medicines on his back and had to lead the horse for Lu Wangyao. Through the woods, he arrived at a small remote village. Although the village was remote, it was full of people. But a lot.

"Is the gun king here?" Lu Wangyao couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Piaoyao nodded. Since entering the village, Piaoyao led the horse and walked in front, and Lu Wangyao followed at the end. Looking at the people in the village, the style of clothes they wore was not the same as that of the Han people. It's the same, with two big silver rings on the chest, and the clothes are mainly red, yellow and black, especially the little girl, who looks quite different, Lu Wangyao was curious, and became more and more nervous, unknowingly Just walk behind Fluttering.

Arriving in front of a small wooden house, it was also a wooden house, but this one was obviously more decent than the one that fluttered, and there was a flag full of unknown symbols hanging on the door.

Piao Yao tied up the horse, knocked on the door, and when there was a reply from inside, he opened the curtain and led Lu Wangyao in.

As soon as you enter the house, the furnishings inside are very simple. There are all kinds of weapons hanging on the walls, but there is no gun alone. A small window lets in the sunlight. The room is not cold at all, and the dust is floating in the light beams. The masters of blacksmithing in the corner do not interfere with each other.

As soon as Lu Wangyao entered, he consciously followed and quieted down.

"Master," Piaoyao said first, "I have a guest and I want to see you."

Lu Wangyao regained his composure, and used his arm to slap Piaoyao, "Tell your master, I'm very sincere."

Piao Yao suddenly showed a very helpless expression, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by the laughter of the gun king.

The old man was short in stature, and his long hair was braided and placed on the ground.

The Gun King turned around, looked at Lu Wangyao, and asked, "What's the sincerity? Do you want to convey it precariously?"

Lu Wangyao blushed, and was actually understood by the gun king. When he came, Gu Qingming told him that the gun king couldn't speak the language of Han people.Fluttering was also a little embarrassed, and smiled, "Master has lived here in seclusion for many years. In the early years, he spread such rumors in order to reject those who asked for guns." Fluttering lowered his head, "It's a lie."

Lu Wangyao nodded, he didn't care whether he was lying or not, he glanced around quickly, saw a clean chair, and quickly took it for the gun king to sit on.

"Well, Gunner, I think, please do something."

Gun King and Piao Yao's personalities are completely opposite, and they sat happily in the chair that Lu Wangyao gave them.

"You are brought here by my apprentice, I will hear what you mean."

Lu Wangyao clapped his hands excitedly, "Yes, yes, yes, I have a lifelong friendship with Piaoyao." He gave a thumbs up while talking.

Piaoyao turned his face away, knowing that Lu Wangyao must be talking about the wolf that night, his face turned slightly red.

Gun King glanced at Piaoyao and laughed out loud.

"How about it, what kind of weapon do you want from me? There is nothing I can't do."

Lu Wangyao nodded continuously, "Yes, yes, you are the king of guns, or I can't come all the way here, so I came here specially to find you. I want to ask you for a gun."

Before the gun king could answer, Lu Wangyao patted his knees, and quickly knelt down, "I'll give you three kowtows first." As soon as he knelt down, the old man hurriedly gave Piaoyao a gesture, but Lu Wangyao hadn't touched his forehead yet. When he reached the ground, he was pulled by Piao Yao.

"Get up and talk." The gun king said with a look of disgust.

Lu Wangyao looked at him, smiled immediately, and replied, "Okay." Then he moved a small stool and sat down in front of the gun king.

"You know, I haven't made guns for more than ten years. You can choose other weapons as you like. Guns, don't talk about them."

Gun King said lightly.

"King of the Gun, you, what, why is this?" Lu Wangyao stepped in without knowing it, and the King of Guns snorted coldly, "There is hardly a real gentleman in the world."

Piaoyao bent down behind, and said softly to Lu Wangyao, "Master's guns are not for sale, but for gifts, and only for those he thinks are real gentlemen. If you shoot a gun, Master will not sleep for three days."

Lu Wangyao opened his eyes wide, and said precariously, "The last time, it was more than ten years ago, the person who gave it to me was Cheng Fenghou, and that gun was Zhushen."

Lu Wangyao took a deep breath, co-authoring "Xinghua Wine" has such a background.

"The Gun King, the person who asked you for a gun this time is actually not me." Lu Wangyao said, but the Gun King still didn't look at him.

"It's the son of Marquis Chengfeng, Gu Chengyuan."

Only then did Gun King turn his head to look at Lu Wangyao, frowning, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like two strings being pulled into his skin.

"What did you say?"

"It's Chengfeng Hou's child." Lu Wangyao said it again.

"His child is still alive?"

Lu Wangyao put away his smiling face and nodded, "I was adopted by my grandfather, who was the grand master at the time, and escaped a catastrophe."

The Gun King sighed and asked, "Why do you ask me for a gun?"

"My brother was born in Yuezhu. Although he has been doing business in Tianguan for many years, he has never forgotten the kindness of Yuezhu's upbringing. Now that Yuezhu is in severe drought, Tianguan wants to take advantage of it. My brother has no choice but to play both sides." Lu Wang As Yao said, he remembered what Gu Qing said, and he needed a mask. He didn't quite understand why he and Gun King wanted a mask, so they said together, "Brother also wants to ask you for a Shura mask."

"Sura?" Gun King smiled, "Hmph, Gu Huaifeng, Gu Huaifeng."

"The spear of the end, the face of Shura, I didn't invite it, so I asked my son to come."

"Spear King, my brother told me that these two things are very important to us. The military situation does not wait for anyone. Once Tianguan and Yuezhu are at war, my brother is afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? You just need to answer one question for me," the gun king said, "Does he bring soldiers from Yuezhu, or soldiers from Tianguan?"

Lu Wangyao was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what kind of medicine was in the gun king's gourd, so he told the truth tremblingly, his heart seemed to be soaked in cold water, Gu Qing's decision was always not easy to understand, if he really told the gun king, Gu Love is a soldier who leads the sky, I am afraid that the gun king will not recognize this "gentleman".

"Heaven, Tianguan." Lu Wangyao lowered his head.

The gun king was also silent.

After a long time, Gun King spoke slowly, "Piao Yao, fetch it."

Both Lu Wangyao and Piaoyao suddenly raised their heads, not knowing why.

"Wearing the face of Shura means that you are willing to abandon fame and fortune, not let the world remember your face, willing to bear misunderstanding and hatred, and willing to leave an ugly image in the hearts of the world. When Gu Huaifeng came to invite me, I said he was not enough. Ge." The gun king continued, "Back then, Gu Huaifeng came to ask me for a final gun, hmph, I don't think he meant to end it."

"Changyan takes more than 50 more processes than Zhu Shen. Everything in the world can be broken. Even grievances can be cut off together." The old spear king said leisurely, "The face of Shura is the spear of Zhongyan. Let him pick it up in person, I want to see what Chengfeng Hou's seed looks like."