I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country

After waking up from a nap, Gu Yuanbai got the letter written by Kong Yilin.

After reading it, Gu Yuanbai was very satisfied. He retouched the pen a few more times, then stamped his stamp, and asked people to send it to Xixia quickly.

The second prince of Xixia dared to use Gu Yuanbai, and Gu Yuanbai also planned to reciprocate. Now that the old Xixia emperor is not dead, he made Li Angyi's road to the throne more tortuous and difficult, which can be regarded as his sincerity.

After Li Angyi was busy with the chaos in the country, the coastal war between Fusang and Daheng had also begun.Li Angyi compares himself to a fisherman. When the snipe and the clam are fighting, he will not let go of this opportunity to take advantage of the fire.

It just depends on whether the fisherman gains in the end, or the oriole is behind.

Gu Yuan moved his white teeth and bit the flesh of his lip.The stinging pain flashed by, and the eyes became clearer.

He will give Li Angyi enough time to secure the throne and hold the general power in his hands.After Li Angyi has given Xixia a new look, he will take over this brand new land.

Li Angyi, will you lose, or will I win?

On the first day of July, the tall willows moved slightly, the jasper-like clear sky was covered with rain and mist, the little lotus trembled slightly, and the swimming fish hid, and the capital city had been covered with misty rain since the day and night before.

During the slight drizzle, Concubine Wan's coffin was carried to the capital.

Gu Yuanbai was wearing a white robe, a crown on his head, and twelve inscriptions on his body.With a leather belt around his waist and Pei Sui on his body, the heavy imperial robes are meticulous. He has not put on such clothes for a long time, but it is to welcome the coffin of Concubine Wan.

After Concubine Wan's death, all the emperor's clothes were changed to light colors.

The light clothes are on the body, absorbing the rainwater little by little.Misty rain slowly condensed into beads from the side of his face, Gu Yuanbai moved lightly, and the crown in front of him confused his sight.

If there is rain, there is no wind.

In the blurred vision, the coffin slowly came in the rain.

The coffin was protected by a white roof, and no drizzle had ever fallen. When the person protecting the coffin stood still, Gu Yuanbai took a step forward, and in the light wind and light rain, he lifted his increasingly heavy robe .

The clothes knocked off the water that was about to fall, Gu Yuanbai covered him with both hands, raised it in front of him, and then slowly fell down.

With a bent back, he bowed deeply towards the coffin.

His lips should also be stained with rain, so that when he spoke, he tasted a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue.

Gu Yuan's white hair was heavily dewy, and his eyes were so oppressed by the rain that he could hardly see Dowager Wan's coffin clearly.The plum blossom cake in early winter is the sweetest, and the shade under the tree is the most gratifying.

These memories are also pressed in my heart together with the coffin.Holding on to it, summer is coming, winter is still in front of us, Gu Yuan's white lips are slightly parted, and he tastes the drizzle again, the bitter taste turns into salty, the rain is not good.

The emperor of Daheng bent over Concubine Wan's coffin for a long time, and then said in a low voice, "Rest in peace, Concubine Dowager."

The officials behind him also raised their hands and bowed down to worship with the Holy One.

Concubine Wan's funeral regulations are the highest within the standard, and Concubine Wan's inscription was written by Gu Yuanbai himself.This is the first time Gu Yuanbai has written such an article, probably because of the depth of his love, he wrote it in one go.After the inscription came out, everyone who saw it had their eyes wet and tears filled their eyes.

[My mother and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and we searched under the pavilion. His earnestness is quite verbal, and I look at the tree god next to him.There are chicks on the tree, and the mother and I look at each other, and then sigh and say: "When the chicks grow up, is there any one who will not leave the mother?"As I look at it, there are several white hairs on my mother's temples.The day before yesterday, I was looking for a tree again. The old bird of the tree has returned, but the elder is also at a loss for the young Zhou Xuan, thinking that it is the same as me. ]①

When Tian Fusheng saw this, he burst into tears.

After Concubine Wan was buried, she stopped court for three days.

For three full days, Gu Yuanbai locked himself in the study.He didn't come out of the study every day until it was getting dark.

His expression looked okay, only the corners of his eyes were slightly red, like peach blossoms covered with rain, and there seemed to be sadness.

The people around just pretended not to know, Tian Fusheng served the Holy Majesty for dinner, saw that the Holy Majesty had a bad appetite, and said: "The monk who escorted Concubine Wan's coffin, I went to ask about it, it is the gold medal of the famous temple in Hebei. The monks of the Zen monastery. They came here spontaneously, and today they are still asking to resign with the younger one. They really don’t want anything, and they are kinder than each other.”

Gu Yuanbai sighed, "You once told me that they returned to Hebei from the capital, and then returned to the capital with the concubine from Hebei. They had a predestined relationship with the concubine, and before they left, they brought them to talk to me."

Tian Fusheng replied: "I wrote it down."

In the middle of the night, Gu Yuanbai suddenly woke up from the nightmare. He was panting heavily, his fingers pinching the quilt turned white and convulsed unnaturally.

Xue Yuan who was sleeping under the bed opened his eyes instantly, turned over and went to the table to pour a glass of water, and handed it to Gu Yuanbai's lips in two or three steps.After taking a few sips of water, Gu Yuanbai held his wrist, raised his head helplessly and said, "Xue Yuan, I dreamed—"

The words stopped abruptly.

Xue Yuan looked at him frankly, his upper body was naked in front of Gu Yuanbai's eyes, the scar from the knife was faint, which only added to the gangster's aura.

Gu Yuanbai let go of his hand, looked down at the teacup, and stared at the swaying water in it. The previous nightmare became fragmented. He raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose seemingly unintentionally, and said, "Why don't you wear it?" clothing?"

Xue Yuan smiled: "It's a bit hot."

Hearing this, Gu Yuanbai tilted his head to look at him from between his fingers. Xue Yuan's flesh and skin is really perfect. There are places where it should be. After a quick glance, it's still... not bad.

Tight and powerful, full of vitality tempered by blood and battlefield in the life and death of swords.

Gu Yuanbai took a deep breath, handed the water glass in his hand to Xue Yuan, and said in a muffled voice, "No matter how hot it is, you have to behave yourself."

Xue Yuan took the water glass, and his finger accidentally touched the finger of the Holy Majesty.His Majesty's eyelids twitched, and he backed away violently as if in shock. The teacup suddenly fell from the fingertips of the two of them, and fell onto the silk quilt, soaking a piece of fabric in an instant.

The tea cup slid down from the smooth silk and satin, and bounced lightly on the soft mattress.

Xue Yuan paused, lowered his head to look at the finally still teacup, and when he looked up again, his gaze on Gu Yuanbai had changed.

Gu Yuanbai's face was calm, he took a look at the wetness, and said calmly: "Bring me a new quilt."

Xue Yuan responded with a deep voice, and stood still.

In the dark night, he was a little scary standing by the bed.Besides, half of his body was naked, no matter whether he would do something to Gu Yuanbai or not, just looking at the undulating lines on his body would make one feel a little frightened.

Gu Yuanbai said that he wanted to sleep with him, but when he really saw him, he got a headache.Ideas are one thing, doing or not doing is one thing, and it is not worthwhile to risk your life for an idea.

Gu Yuanbai still had the fear of being awakened from the nightmare in his heart, "Don't stand by my bedside."

Xue Yuan pressed his knees on the bed and his arms forward, and Gu Yuanbai stepped back unconsciously, leaning against the wall.After realizing what he had done, Gu Yuanbai's face darkened. What was he hiding from Xue Yuan?

Isn't it just the upper part of the body, Gu Yuanbai, why are you hiding from him?Could it be that you are still afraid of him?

His tone hardened in an instant, "Xue Jiuyao, what do you want to do?"

The Holy One shrank in the corner, but his tone was extremely strong.

The night light was dim, Xue Yuan's eyes gradually adapted to the brightness, he could see clearly, His Majesty's brows were furrowed, the corners of his lips were pressed down, and his hair was disheveled, like a poor little brat.

Even the corners of the eyes were still red from this period of time, and the eyelids were swollen.

Gu Yuanbai's daily changes cannot escape Xue Yuan's eyes. He clearly knows how many times these eyes have been hidden and cried forbearance in the past few days. He also didn't want others to see his embarrassment, so Xue Yuan could only pretend that he didn't know.

He leaned forward and approached Gu Yuanbai.

The body's breath surrounded him a little bit.

Gu Yuanbai found it strange that the aura belonging to war and desert, the sad heart that he had been suppressing all this time, actually became faster at this moment.

The heart in his chest was beating wildly, which made Gu Yuanbai upset. He stretched out his hand and pushed Xue Yuan's chest, and he would never do anything impure during his filial piety, "Get lost."

However, when you touch it with your hand, it feels like there is no barrier of clothing.

Gu Yuanbai froze.

The moment he froze, Xue Yuan had already arrived in front of him, and Gu Yuanbai was shocked, and was about to sullen his face.But Xue Yuan just leaned over lightly, kissed His Majesty's hot eyelids distressedly, moved it to his ear and said, "I'll get you that quilt right away, soon, wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up neatly, stepped back from the bed, and left with the wet silk quilt in his arms.

Gu Yuanbai leaned against the corner of the wall for a long while before raising his hand to touch his eyes.

For a long time, he felt that his earlobe was itchy, and rubbed it with his hands, but he didn't know when it started, the earlobe was so hot that it was hot.

He didn't feel the heat either?

Gu Yuanbai frowned, touched his face again, and it was also slightly hot.

He was thoughtful.

It was just a nightmare, and it actually made him lose the ability to judge hot and cold.Gu Yuanbai was lying on the bed, and the sound of the cupboard door opening and closing not far away could be heard clearly. He turned his head and saw a figure gradually walking in the darkness, hugging the mattress, and walked to the night light beside the bed. Slowly and clearly.

"I don't need such a thick bedding," Gu Yuanbai said honestly, "I feel a little hot now."

hot?Xue Yuan's expression changed suddenly, he threw the quilt aside, went up and touched Gu Yuanbai's forehead, fortunately, there was no frightening burning sensation.

But he was still worried, and was about to walk out of the inner hall with a sullen face to call someone, but Gu Yuanbai grabbed his wrist, "What are you going to do?"

Xue Yuan's tone showed a bit of anxiety, "I'll call the imperial doctor."

"No need," Gu Yuanbai ordered, "I know my body myself, Xue Yuan, I will let you lie down and sleep now."

Xue Yuan stood silently for a while, his fingers creaking until he pinched them. After a while, he turned around and tested the temperature of Gu Yuanbai's forehead three or five times before he sat on his bed reluctantly, with an upright posture. He stared at Gu Yuanbai intently.

Gu Yuanbai was disturbed and irritable when he saw him, and his earlobes were even more itchy. Finally, he got up quickly, pinched Xue Yuan's chin, and said viciously: "Don't look at me."

Xue Yuan's expression froze, his eyes were complicated, and there was that kind of expression that made Gu Yuanbai feel depressed when he saw it.

It was as if he had been abandoned and was about to lose half his life.

The corners of Gu Yuanbai's lips straightened, and he exerted force with his hands, leaving a red mark on Xue Yuan's chin. Finally, he withdrew his hands and lay straight on the bed, "You can watch it if you like."