The regent always wants to hide me in a golden house

Even if there are a thousand of them, they are still useless, so it is better to teach the great prince well, in his opinion, only the great prince can still use it.

Gu Nanfeng: "..."

Gong Bai is really a wonderful person.

If you hear it today, let alone Gong Bai, the entire Xuanpinghou Mansion is in danger!

However, although what he said was suspected of punishing the Jiu Clan, it was all the truth.

At present, there are many concubines and concubines in the harem, and all of them are young experts in abortion. There are many children and many died. If you really count, the seven or eight princes who are alive now, and a dozen princesses are nothing. Those who die young are the most.

Of the few living princes, the only ones who can accomplish things are the Eldest Prince and the Fifth Prince, and the rest either have insufficient brains or insufficient status.

Gu Nanfeng knew this very well, so he knew what he wanted to do. It was no wonder that the royal family would be controlled by people with foreign surnames.

Gong Bai coughed dryly: "Of course, this is a long way to go. Let's just talk about it. You must not say it in front of others."

"I'll save it." Gu Nanfeng nodded.

Gong Bai suddenly thought of something, and excitedly approached Gu Nanfeng: "Let me tell you, maybe the old emperor's trick is really feasible. If Shen Xiuqi is really a broken sleeve, then he will have no children in his life, and he will definitely not be able to talk to the emperor. Compared with a bunch of sons!"

Gu Nanfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why did it involve Shen Xie again?

Whether Shen Xie has broken sleeves has nothing to do with him, if it is really broken sleeves, maybe it will be easy to deal with, with the relationship of the regent, in the future, no one in the capital will look at him highly, even if they want to scold him, they have to hold back and secretly scold him, As Gong Bai said, no one dared to say anything bad about him in front of Shen Xie.

Shen Xie is really good at making all the officials so honest, but they are all a group of guys who think they are standing on the commanding heights of justice and don't care about reason.

Gu Nanfeng had quarreled with them before. At that time, a group of old people blushed so angry that they pointed at him and couldn't speak.

Gong Bai asked Gu Nanfeng a few words, seeing his tired face, asked, "Did you rest well last night?"

"En." Gu Nanfeng nodded, drinking tea to refresh himself.

"You should go and have a look at your insomnia problem, how can you hold on after a long time?" Gong Bai frowned, knowing that it was useless to persuade him, the emperor was really not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

Gu Nanfeng rubbed the center of his brows, shook his head with a smile, this is a heart disease, there is no cure for it.

Gong Bai stopped bothering Gu Nanfeng: "Then go back and rest, I'm leaving first, you can't refuse me when I come again, do you hear me? Otherwise, this pear garden will really be demolished and you will be tied to the Hou's mansion. Whether you see it or not!"

"Okay, I understand." Gu Nanfeng nodded, and asked Xing Lan to send Gong Bai away.

Gu Nanfeng and Gong Bai met three years ago. At that time, he was growing vegetables with his master in Hejiang Mountain, and met Gong Bai who was out traveling by chance. They chatted and laughed happily, so they became friends.

There is really nothing between them, because of the relationship between the third prince, Xuan Pinghou thought that Gong Bai was also interested in him, Gu Nanfeng almost laughed angrily, did he really think he was afraid of those threats?

If Gong Bai is interested in him, he will definitely force him to leave here, and will not let him stay in Liyuan to sing for others.

Before Xing Lan came back, Gu Nanfeng heard Chen Lin say that Xiao Guangji was here, and he felt even more headache: "Master, go and drink tea with him, my throat hurts, so I can't do Tai Chi back and forth with him."

"Okay, okay, then you go to rest quickly, and the third prince can just leave it to me." When Gu Nanfeng said that his throat was uncomfortable, Chen Lin immediately agreed, no matter whether it is true or not, Gu Nanfeng's throat must not be a problem .

Gu Nanfeng is the golden voice of their theater troupe, the platform of the whole Hongshezi, even if he is dead, Gu Nanfeng's voice must be good.

Xingchen escorted Gu Nanfeng back to Xunfang Pavilion. Gu Nanfeng had several nightmares in a row last night, and he didn't get a good rest. He fell asleep after lying down for a while.

The next day when the Prince Regent returned to the city, Gu Nanfeng was really in the pear garden, before going out for half a step, while drinking tea leisurely, he heard people talk about the situation at Shen Xie's side.

Shen Xie's victory and return to court is a major event, and it should be a lively welcome, but because he doesn't like crowds, all the people on the street were cleared away, only some guards knelt on both sides, and the street could hear needles being dropped, and it was very quiet. It looked like he had won a battle, but instead he seemed to have fled back in despair.

The Prince Regent's Mansion was also very peaceful, not even a firecracker was fired, and no courtiers came to congratulate him. Shen Xie's return to the court was like he never left, without causing any disturbance.

But this is all on the surface, but in the dark, there are constant treacherous clouds. The emperor is old, no one among the princes can be used, and the regent covers the sky with only one hand. When the emperor dies, the capital will usher in a big change.

"It's no wonder that the people are afraid of him. It's a good thing to win a battle. It's time to celebrate. He made it look like he lost a battle. He's ashamed. Who's happy?" Xing Chen complained while peeling grapes for Gu Nanfeng.

"My lord, are you really going to the Prince Regent's Mansion to celebrate the old lady's birthday?"

Gu Nanfeng nodded: "Naturally."

"But Gong Shizi said that he has broken sleeves, so aren't you worried?"

Before Gu Nanfeng answered, Xingchen continued: "But I don't have anything to worry about. I'm just afraid that you will be attracted by him in the future. I will follow you to the Prince Regent's Mansion. You know that I like excitement the most. I'm afraid it won't take two days to go there. It smothered me to death!"

Gu Nanfeng: "..."

"If you go on, you may not live to that time."

Xingchen immediately shut up, not daring to say any more, but still couldn't help it, although he knew that his mouth would easily offend people, but he kept talking endlessly.

"Young master, why don't we go?"

Xingchen hesitated for a while, and persuaded: "You are not a broken sleeve, what should you do if you are really attracted by the regent king?!"

Gu Nanfeng glared at Xingchen: "If you don't speak, no one will sell you as dumb."

Xingchen silently slandered that even if the young master wanted to sell it, someone had to buy it. He talked too much, and they probably would have disliked him.

"It's just a rumor, what Gong Bai said can't be true, don't learn some nonsense from him."

"Yes." Xingchen nodded reluctantly. He felt that what Gong Shizi said was reasonable and well-founded. The regent was getting old and hadn't married a wife and had children yet.

Gu Nanfeng could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, he said with a half smile but not a smile: "If he is old, then your son, am I old too?"

After all, he is the same age as Shen Xie, and Shen Xie is even two months younger than him.

"How could it be? My lord, you are in the prime of your life, just a good age for a man!" Xing Chen apologized and said with a smile: "My lord's age is just right, otherwise the protagonists in those story books should have changed long ago. Gong Shizi, recently published a story book about giving birth, my lord, can you really get pregnant?"

Gu Nanfeng stroked his forehead: "Don't read those weird scripts."

Xingchen and Xinglan are twin brothers, one is taciturn and the other is lively and active. Ever since Xingchen arrived in Kyoto, he has been attracted by the prosperity here, and he comes into contact with new things every day.

Gu Nanfeng also didn't understand why there was such a big difference between the two, Xing Lan had never worried him, and Xing Chen was two extremes.

If he can conceive, the wild boar can go to heaven!

Gu Nanfeng thought bitterly, those who wrote the story books are also talented people, I wish them all can conceive, and all have a baby with eight treasures.

On the day of Mrs. Shen's birthday, Gu Nanfeng went to the Prince Regent's Mansion with the theater troupe to prepare early. Just like before, Gu Nanfeng came here once, and he had a vague impression of it.

The old lady likes to listen to operas. There is a special stage in the Prince Regent's Mansion. Although it is very large, it is not very gorgeous. There is a plaque of "Qingyin Pavilion" hanging under the eaves.There are upper, middle and lower stages inside, which are called "Fu Lu Shou" respectively. The rolling shed has a Xieshan-style roof, covered with glazed tiles and trimmed edges. It is not as ornamental as the Liyuan.

Gu Nanfeng didn't look sideways, followed behind the class leader, and was led by the maids to the backstage. The Prince Regent's Mansion had strict rules, but Gu Nanfeng could still occasionally hear a few whispers from the maids.

"Is this Mr. Nanfeng? He looks even more majestic than the rumors, like a fairy."

"Mr. Nanfeng is someone who walked out of the painting, right? How do you say that? Retiring from the world and being independent, yes, resigning from the world and being independent!"

"Who said no? Just now he glanced at me, and my heart almost melted. If I can get Mr. Nanfeng to smile, I will have no regrets in this life!"

"He was looking at the glazed vase behind you, so he didn't look at you. Shhh, he's coming, he's coming..."

The maids immediately fell silent, all of them blushed and their hearts beat faster. Since Shen Xie was in a high position, they had received many guests, but it was the first one with such an outstanding appearance as Gu Nanfeng, so they couldn't help being nervous.

Gu Nanfeng laughed, these maids must have thought that he couldn't hear, but they didn't know that he had excellent hearing, and could hear clearly even at a distance.

The space behind the stage was high and wide, and a group of people looked extremely small after entering. There was a patio connecting up and down in the middle. The host ordered people to put things down, and sent away the maids and women of the Prince Regent's Mansion with smiles on their faces.

"We will prepare the repertoire well, please do it!"

The repertoires for birthday celebrations are all relatively auspicious. While putting on makeup, Gu Nanfeng quietly looked around at the guards. In addition to the old lady, there is also a second young master in the Regent Palace. He is Shen Xie's younger brother. His name is Shen Cong, and his nickname is Cong Cong. In the fifteenth year, there were not many maids and servants, but the guards were heavily guarded. It was extremely difficult to pass through to Shen Xie's study.

An hour later, when everything was ready, Gu Nanfeng stood up, walked Tingting to the stage, first bowed down to salute, the gong sounded, and the show began.

Gu Nanfeng babbled, his figure was slender and soft, and his movements were smooth and graceful. If it wasn't for his height, he wouldn't be a man at all.

Mrs. Shen was sitting below, and Gu Nanfeng was attracted by him as soon as he came out, he kept applauding, and asked the maid beside him in a low voice: "Who is this person, why have I never seen him before?"

"Mrs. Hui, this is a famous actor of the Hongshezi troupe. Everyone in the capital calls him Mr. Nanfeng." Magpie replied: "In the past, I just heard about it, but seeing him today, he is really extraordinary."

The two were talking, when they saw a black figure rushing towards the stage, muttering something incessantly, Mrs. Shen frowned: "Xiu Qi has fallen ill again? Hurry up, stop him, don't Make him crazy!"

Magpie hurriedly called for someone, but before anyone could stop her, Shen Xie had already rushed to the stage and grabbed Gu Nanfeng's wrist.

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The organization has insufficient funds, and can't even send rewards to its subordinates?

Duan Chang: It’s okay, it’s okay, the big deal is to sell the organization.

The subordinates failed to collect debts, so they want to join forces and poison him to death?

Duan Chang: It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s just death, I’m the best at pretending to be dead.Change the vest and start all over again, another hero!

On the first day of feigning death, Duan Chang received a big order to assassinate his deadly enemy—the Regent Xie Yan.

Ten thousand taels of gold, kill two birds with one stone, do nothing for nothing!

It's a pity that Duan Chang was caught on the same day, and it was at the funeral that Xie Yan prepared for him.

Duan Chang closed his eyes, and was about to fake his death into a real death, but Xie Yan tied him into a rice dumpling and locked him in the wedding room, and said very seriously: "I will pay you back the money, you, stay with me."

Duan Chang:? ?

………………

Everyone thought that after Duan, the leader of the world's number one assassin organization, Shadow Gate, was often given a marriage by the emperor to the regent Xie Yan, who was keen on cracking down on the assassination industry, Shadow Gate would never be revived again. Unexpectedly——

The regent not only helped to buy back the old land of Yingmen, but also helped Duan Chang expand his business vigorously.

Duan Chang was furious: I asked you to help me with the business, not to solve the case!