wind blowing wind

Jie's face turned, staring at the face that looked very much like his deceased beloved wife - the young man's face was full of shock and sadness, tears fell down his cheeks, dripping on the wound became more and more painful:

"no……"

"Evil!" Zuo Qiuhai threw him to the ground, grabbed the servant's whip and whipped him down.

"Woo...it hurts, it hurts...Dad..." Zuoqiu Jie lay on the ground, holding his head, his hair scattered, and he huddled up in pain, his voice whimpered from the crook of his arms.

Zuo Qiuhai looked at the only son, and every time he was whipped, his heart throbbed with pain.He was very glad that Zuo Qiujie didn't raise his face, otherwise he would never be able to do anything looking at that face.

Until his arm was also sore, he put down the whip, squatted down slowly, helped Zuoqiu Jie who was almost fainting, and raised his pale face with trembling hands.But Zuo Qiujie noticed his approach, couldn't help but trembled, and then quickly collapsed into his arms, weakly said: "Father..."

"Do you think Jie'er is willing to fight as a father?"

When Zuo Qiujie heard this, he shook his head, but couldn't speak.

"I just want you to remember whose family you are from." Zuo Qiuhai picked him up, walked slowly to the side bed and put him down.He looked at the huddled Zuoqiu Jie, leaned close to his ear, and whispered meaningfully: "One day, this country will belong to our Zuoqiu family."

Zuo Qiujie opened his eyes wide, looked at his father in horror, and was so frightened that he stopped crying.

Zuo Qiuhai smiled wryly, and said: "As for the matter between you and Chu You, there is a way to be a father, but whether you want to listen or not is up to you."

Zuo Qiujie paused for a while when he heard that, many complex memories flashed away in his eyes, like a cloud of smoke passing by.And Zuo Qiuhai stood patiently aside, waiting quietly.

After a while, he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of his father's clothes, like the last straw.

In the 20th year of Zhenhua, the general Zuo Qiuhai rebelled and burned the palace.

In the 20th year of Zhenhua, the Chu family dynasty collapsed, and Zuo Qiuhai established a new dynasty, but the country title was still Jing, and the reign title was Yansi.In addition, the post of high priest was abolished and no longer established.

In the first year of Yansi, the new emperor ascended the throne, the crown prince was crowned, and all officials worshiped.

Zuo Qiujie was wearing a robe embroidered with double dragons, gold shoes reaching the ground, a jade crown and hair tied up, with a haughty look on his face, with a somewhat strange look on his face.Under the sky of the Qinzheng Palace, he walked up the white jade steps step by step, passing all the civil and military officials.

Suddenly he stopped, only to feel a scorching and hateful gaze on his body, making him feel cold from head to toe to the bottom of his heart.

Zuo Qiujie's eyes slanted slightly, and it was not surprising to see that familiar face among the kneeling civil and military officials—that person has always been so informal, looking directly at the emperor, and now is no exception—Feng Xingzi There was endless resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes, like sharp swords shooting at the lord of the East Palace who was full of stars.

His heart trembled, and he didn't react until Chang Guang patted him on the back, and then continued to walk towards the hall, his eyes flickered, no longer like the ignorant young man back then, but he still tried his best to retain the so-called friendship in his eyes.

In a trance, it has only been ten years, and it has changed so drastically.

Zuo Qiujie walked into the hall and saw the man sitting on the dragon chair, with a look of contempt for all living beings. There was no better destination than putting it on the emperor.

He hooked his lips into a chuckle, and brushed away all the past.

————The end of the episode———

[five volumes]

Five volumes will start tomorrow, which is the final volume. Let me preview the content: How will the fourth prince Zuo Qiuyi launch the palace change?Ah Ni was seriously injured by Tu Zhang and died on the verge of death, and Mu Yin saved him again with his life. Is the ending happy or sad?The enemy country invaded, and the protagonist group rushed to the battlefield to open the last map...

The sun's wheel does not go away at noon, and the nations are like being in a furnace.

The outer suburbs of Changling were so hot that the baked ground would crack open.But in this mirage-like scorching heat, a mansion is as cool as an autumn day, with laughter and laughter, and crowds of banquets.

Looking closer, it turned out to be Yu Junhou's mansion, and there was a large banquet in it, and the brightly lit shop was full of delicacies, delicacies from mountains and seas, flying in the sky, walking on the ground, swimming in the water, full of color and fragrance—— A golden bottle of sake is worth ten thousand dollars, and a jade plate is worth tens of thousands of dollars.

Gu Xi was wearing only a thin layer of gauze, sitting lazily in the shaded courtyard, his slender jade-like legs were casually hanging on Huo Shifang's lap, holding the jade dragon in one hand and the purple jade in the other. Putao, with a bright gaze, was about to send it to Huo Shifang's mouth. His flexibility was excellent, and his whole body stretched straight to hook Huo Shifang's neck, and sent a crystal clear jade into it. in the mouth of the latter.

Huo Shifang didn't show his face, and obediently ate the grapes that Gu Xi sent.Then, under the provocation of Gu Xi's eyes, he hugged him tightly with both hands, and kissed the other's cheek softly and firmly, each kiss was clear, fragrant everywhere, and serious.And Gu Xi closed his eyes in satisfaction, enjoying the beauty of this world.

Distribute the sun in the evening, open the xuan and lie open.

"Hmm..." Gu Xi moaned comfortably, his deep and hoarse voice was provocative, he reached out to caress Huo Shifang's shoulder-length black hair, the corners of his mouth curled up, his face was full of fascination and intoxication.

Seeing him like this, Huo Shifang worked harder to serve him, hugged Gu Xi whole body, turned around and pressed him on the bamboo mat, reached into his lapel with one hand, and rubbed it gently.Gu Xi let out a more comfortable moan at this moment, raised his head, revealing the graceful curve of his neck.

Until Huo Shifang's hand grasped the scorching heat of his lower abdomen, Gu Xi's eyes were hazy, and he was about to drip into water, his mouth was gasping, and he let out a sweet call:

"what……"

Suddenly Huo Shifang stopped, stared fixedly at the gate of the courtyard, then quickly picked up the gauze to cover Gu Xi's body, picked him up again and turned him upright - Gu Xi leaned against Huo Shifang , looked at the gate of the courtyard in a daze, and saw a man in purple standing there suddenly, expressionless, and the jade wrench in his hand was shining brightly.It took him a long time to find his voice, and he said in a daze:

"Uh... Ah Yan?"

The other party was not embarrassed, and his face was calm. I don't know if he had seen it too many times or what, anyway, he seemed to be a little different from the awkward seventh prince before.

He strode over, looked coldly at the two of them sticking together and said, "Yiqing, have you played enough?"

"Uh, haha, it's okay." Gu Xi laughed and said haha, "A Yan came here on purpose, what's the matter?"

"I was attacked by an assassin on my father's road and almost died." Zuo Qiuyan's complexion was very bad, and there was a thorn in every word and sentence, as if he was aiming at Gu Xi.

"Oh?" Gu Xi frowned, "Who is it?"

"This is not important anymore." Zuoqiu Yan said coldly, his dark eyes were terribly deep, and his face was about to contort, and the next words were squeezed out through gritted teeth: "My hall wants to ask, what were you doing at that time? "

Gu Xi was stunned by his appearance, apparently he did not expect Zuo Qiuyan to have such an attitude towards him, he said: "At that time? This Marquis didn't even know when His Majesty was attacked by assassins," paused Afterwards, he said again: "Besides, the martial arts of the hidden guards around His Majesty are not inferior to this Marquis. If they can't resist even this, why not if I go?"

"If this can be called an excuse." Zuo Qiuyan sneered, "Gu Yiqing, you have changed. This hall reminds you, don't kill yourself." It was the first time he directly called out Gu Xi's name without any violation. and.

Gu Xi stared at Zuo Qiuyan with a pair of lake-green eyes, and the expression inside was complicated and unpredictable.

"If the emperor has something to do, you and I will never see each other again." After saying this, Zuo Qiuyan turned and left.

Gu Xi stared blankly at him walking away, and suddenly jumped up as if reacting, put on his clothes indiscriminately and said, "Ayan, Ayan, wait a minute!"

And Huo Shifang quickly supported him, and whispered in his ear: "The emperor is injured, should Hou Ye ask?"

Gu Xi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and suddenly thought of something and said: "Can you submit that document?"

"Naturally, it will take effect immediately after three days."

"Okay, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he was in a hurry again, put on the official uniform indiscriminately, and went straight to the palace with Huo Shifang.

All the way, he used the condensed dew to spread the fragrance, and it was no surprise to see Zuo Qiuyan who was riding forward. He didn't care about rushing down and directly carried him into the air. The guard beside Zuo Qiuyan smiled when he saw it. Gu Houye will also agree.

Zuo Qiuyan's expression was not good, and he looked at Gu Xi with a deep smile on his face.

"Ayan, I'm sorry."

"What are you doing?" He saw Gu Xi on the left and Huo Shifang on the right, almost threatening him with violence.

"Ahem, actually." Gu Xi rolled his eyes and said, "The Marquis has been laying down the Qingming wheel formation around His Majesty, which is already half of the Marquis's true energy, and ordinary martial arts masters can't break it." No way."

Zuoqiu Yan felt a chill in his heart, so it seems that this attack on Zuoqiu Jie was by no means an ordinary expert, and his escape this time was a narrow escape.

"So A Yan, you can't say that the Marquis doesn't care about protecting your royal father!" Gu Xi patted him on the shoulder and said. "This time, let's go to the palace to greet His Majesty well, and teach His Majesty to rest for a while."

Zuo Qiuyan didn't say a word, as a tacit consent, which made Gu Xi heave a sigh of relief.

【Imperial Palace·Yong'an Hall】

The lonely chrysanthemum, with its faint splendor, drifts away gently and enters the painting with the wind.

Zuo Qiujie has been living here since he returned to the palace after being injured. This was originally the palace where the late emperor used to recuperate from the summer heat.Among them, the fragrance of chrysanthemum penetrates directly into the lungs, refreshing the heart and refreshing the mind, making people fall asleep peacefully.

Gu Xi and Zuo Qiuyan passed through the gate of the palace, and under the leadership of Laishhou, they quietly entered the room. It was still the structure with nine bends and eighteen bends, leading to the secluded depths.

"Your Majesty's return this time is not frightening.