I was transformed in ancient aristocratic waste

Gu Jiao, who lived in a remote place outside Chang'an City, hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

This time, he was dragged out of the bed by Uncle Dai Jin, who came back from Qingzhou to be an official, and threw him all the way into the yard, unable to open his eyes.

"Ah?" He heard his voice in a trance, not knowing what happened.

"I'll just kill you bastards for the ancestors of the Gu family!" Gu Daijin, who loves to educate people, is heartbroken, "Zhu Zhu has you trash relatives, it's really true." Eight lifetimes of bad luck! In the court, do you know how many people are saying that he is favoritism? You let his favoritism go to waste like this?"

Gu Jiao's nose was sore, and he was beaten by Uncle Dai Jin with a stick. After howling ghostly and howling wolf, after half a month of recovery from the injury, he went out for a walk with a pale face.

At that time, my uncle has already returned to Qingzhou, and his father's Yingying, Yanyan, and Yanyan are all dead and scattered. The small Gu's mansion, which used to be full of wealth, is now withered, but the fifth house that used to live in Yangzhou is unstoppable. The power rushed to the eyes of the world.

Gu Jiao is not promising, ignorant, loves to play cards, and now there is no need for him to go out to study or find a job, as long as he does not spend money extravagantly, the soup flowing out of Wufang , It's enough for the down-and-out maggots like Sanfang to eat and wait to die.

However, Gu Jiao has no friends in this small market full of fish and dragons, so he is like a gambler, secretly spending money to lose every day, even if he has no money, he will just watch by the side, otherwise his heart will be empty, and it seems to be shaking inside. There was no sound for a while, it was empty.

This day, Gu Jiao continued to go out to watch other people gamble, and what he was holding was a small jade cage that was randomly dug out of the room. Gu Jiao vaguely remembered that the cage was something that his uncle Gu Zhu lost to him in a game of cards, so he picked it up. Holding it like this, I thought it was just playing with it, but when I got to the field, my eyes were scarlet, I couldn't help pushing things out, and naturally I lost in the end without any surprises.

The expensive cage was the size of a palm, and it fell into the hands of the owner of the shop. It didn't look like a common thing, so he simply sent it to the pawn shop and asked someone to send it to the auction house.

The little thing wandered about, and returned to the famous Yilanhang in Chang'an. There are many religions and streams here, and everyone has it. It stands in the busiest market in the south of Chang'an. Anyone who has rare things will send it here. Things are specially sold to dignitaries, nouveau riche, and desperadoes.

The jade-carved katydid cage is extremely exquisite. It is not jade from the Chang'an mine, but a mine from Tianzhu.

The jade was of the highest quality, with a faint blood color, and looked like a natural cage under the sun. It was sold at Yilanhang for a sky-high price that day, and it fell into the hands of a man called Mr. Wu.

At night, Mr. Wu, who was photographing things, held the jade cage stained with his temperature in his hands, his bony hands gradually closed, and finally he slammed it hard on the ground, the moonlight flooded with cold light and fell, as if shining A heart that was already fragmented and finally glued together, and then completely shattered.

The subordinates around Mr. Wu are used to Mr. Wu's uncertain appearance.

But these days, even if the Tianzhu Kingdom was restricted from entering Daxing, why did Mr. Wu get so angry?

The subordinate was flustered and asked, "Is there something wrong with Tianzhu?"

Mr. Wu's female-like feminine face is expressionless, and in the dark, there is no piety and sharing life and death when he took refuge in Tianzhu Kingdom.

"No problem." Indeed, there is no problem, but his time is running out...

Mr. Wu took a puff of his cigarette, almost a puff, and then his demeanor became calmer, and he had more energy to analyze the current situation.

As the national teacher of the Tianzhu Kingdom, the main reason why he is still in Daxing, which is not welcome to the people of the Tianzhu Kingdom, is that he looks like a native of the Central Plains.

Most of the people around him were Central Plains people who had benefited from Tianzhu, or they were prisoners who were sentenced to death in Daxing.

These people can only survive in Tianzhu.

Tianzhu Kingdom gave them new identities, no, or he gave these people new identities with conditions. Now... Mr. Wu coughed, coughing violently, almost vomiting his liver and lungs When he came out like that, his eyes were about to explode. This state lasted for a stick of incense, and after a stick of incense passed, he returned to his former dignity and elegance, as if he was a fake nobleman and put on his skin again.

"Isn't the Xiongnu Princess still in our hands?" Mr. Wu's pupils were dark, and when the ripples appeared, he had the hatred to drag the whole world into the water, "It should be almost the same, find someone reliable, send it back, Give the remnants of the Huns royal court an opportunity to get in touch with them again."

"This Daxing...how can I be alone if I want to be alone? I can't..."

So two months later, Daxing, which had been calm for two months, suddenly received big news, and took a cracking photo of the regent who was teaching the little emperor how to turn a rope!

——The god-killing Tianzhu Kingdom and the unbeatable Huns really joined forces, and burned their city near the Huns with lightning speed!And asked them to open trade channels.

It was just spring.

The tender buds outside the window were still popping up in Gu Zhu's eyes, as if Daxing, who had finally recuperated for a few months, seemed to have stabilized, and could not withstand more hardships.

Gu Zhu felt strangely uneasy, but she didn't really care about it.

It is absolutely impossible to open up trade with Tianzhu, but it is also very miserable to fight with Tianzhu and the Huns head-on. Gu Zhu hates fighting...

At the beginning of the year, just in case, he racked his brains to come up with the ratio of explosives. It is still in the experimental stage. Maybe as long as the experiment is successful, they will have the guarantee to fight against those Tianzhu and other countries who are still holding cold weapons. Huns, don't be too simple.

There are also muskets, but not many, expensive, not accurate, and not suitable for use on the battlefield, so Gu Zhu is not afraid that Tianzhu will bring a bunch of muskets. He asked Xie Chongfeng to pay attention to the development of the red-haired ghost. , far from the strong stage of industrial development.

But that sense of crisis exists, and Gu Zhu has that sense of crisis in his bones. He doesn't want to use that kind of mass destruction to deal with people who are almost defenseless, but things must be owned, which is a guarantee.

When Gu Zhu was thinking about this, he stared at the tender buds outside the window. The little emperor had turned the red string into his hands early on, but Gu Zhu was thinking about things, as if he couldn't do anything else. Several university scholars who were fidgeting on the chairs said: "Let General Xie and Mr. Gu come here. Don't worry about this matter. If others provoke you, we will naturally fight back. You don't have to worry about Daxing's national prestige being affected. I won't let that happen."

These few university scholars are typical patriotic and ruthless people. They read the book to the soul, just like Gu Zhu’s elder brother, their ultimate dream is to sacrifice their lives for Daxing. No, a group of people rushed towards him, insisting that he send troops out to save face.

Probably after sitting in court for the past few months, he doesn't have any domineering spirit, and he is not ruthless enough in everything he does. He is afraid that he will bring the little emperor into the benevolence of a woman, so he came here to force him to give them a satisfactory result.

After seeing off those satisfied bachelors, Gu Zhu lowered his eyes and then turned his gaze back to the little emperor.

The little emperor is now four years old, and he seems to be much more mature than last year. His little face rarely smiles, and there are so many things in his head. The light in his eyes that once softened Gu Zhu's heart is also hidden in an unknown place. , is quiet.

The quiet little emperor frowned at this moment, displeasure crept up his face again, he was obviously annoyed, but the child just didn't say anything, Gu Zhu had no choice but to guess by himself, it was easy to guess anyway.

"What? Do you think those senior scholars are disrespectful to me?" Gu Zhu rubbed the child's head with a smile, "You should be happy that they can come to our place to make trouble."

Daxing's courtiers are not all wise and safe people, although most of them are on Xie Chongfeng's side, some are neutral, but there are also some pedantic scholars, they are all loyal to the emperor.

Maybe they don't care who Jun is, but now Jun is Xiao Shier, and these people can come to Xiao Shi Er to make decisions with him at critical moments, which means that they agree that they are emperors and that they are the parents. In the future, there will be more More people come to let them make up their minds, come to let them comment on the truth, come to make trouble in front of them, or simply fight.

This is all good.

"This shows that my Little Twelve is their king and they are ministers. Whatever they do, they need your nod. You are their beacon."

Little Twelve's pupils trembled slightly, and he pressed back restrainedly, and said: "But in the end, they are asking about you, cousin, you were recommended by Xie Chongfeng for the position of prince, and they are afraid of Xie Chongfeng, so they only I came to find you, not me."

"It's all the same, I represent you."

Xiao Twelve looked at his little cousin for a long time this time, wondering what he was thinking.

Gu Zhu didn't notice the child's absent-mindedness, because Xie Chongfeng, who was working in the study, came, and as soon as he came, Gu Zhu immediately turned his eyes to the latter.

The little emperor followed his cousin's gaze, and there was an unknown seed in his heart, which had been soaked in black water for a long time and was about to rot.

Gu Zhu went up to meet his boyfriend, of course, in front of the children, he paid attention to the distance from him, and did business.

He recounted the news brought by the great scholars, and said his own thoughts, and asked Xie Chongfeng, "What do you think? Although they said they were going to negotiate, they hurt our great happiness." The common people, let's talk to them, but we can't talk in vain, we want to make them bleed."

A hint of irritability flashed in Gu Zhu's eyes, he really hated killing people like this.

But there is no way.

Xie Chongfeng's wide sleeves quietly squeezed his young man's hand, bringing comfort that belonged to him, and he was quickly thrown away, but he was not angry: "Okay, what are you bothered about? Do you think I will lose?"

Gu Zhu glanced at the little emperor lying on the table looking at the two of them, and said, "What? You want to volunteer to go?"

"Why not?" The only regret is that this expedition, I am afraid it will be another spring and autumn.

He is a round older than his years, how precious is this age?But it was wasted on those clowns.

General Xie's eyes were gloomy, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, with exquisite elegance, facing his Gu Zhu.

"Of course not. They were your defeated generals. You're giving them too much face this time. The Grand Scholar said that if we want to slap them in the face, we have to send someone else." In fact, there is another important thing that we don't want Xie Chongfeng to leave Daxing. That's what Little Twelve cares about the most. In fact, the current actual helm of Daxing is Xie Chongfeng.

Gu Zhu is afraid that something will happen to Xie Chongfeng.

Xie Chongfeng is equivalent to the invisible emperor of Daxing. Even though Xie Chongfeng himself is very restrained under his supervision, in the hearts of the courtiers, in the consciousness of most generals, and in the prestige of the people, if something happens to Xie Chongfeng, none of the useless princes of the Cao family I can stand it, not to mention Xiao Twelve, who is still young, how much weight is there in what he says?

His father couldn't stand it either.

His father is capable, rich, and capable, but Xie Chongfeng can hold someone down, but his father can't hold down immediately, maybe Daxing will split in an instant, and the inside and outside will be broken together at that time. As Daxing's name Regent, the first to die.

Gu Zhu is in a high position, so he thinks a lot. He is afraid of death, afraid of his father's death, and now he is also afraid of Xie Chongfeng's death.

The word death is too scary, there are people who have not lived in this life.

His life is like stealing it, he can cherish it, who knows in the next life, will there be a handsome pancake dad who loves him since he was a child, has a boyfriend, for him, stop when he is about to reach the top , Turn around as long as he is.

Gu Zhu thought for a while and said, "You can't go. Change to another."

Xie Chongfeng didn't hear his kid's explanation, but he knew what his kid was thinking, so he smiled and didn't insist.

The person who went to negotiate with Jia Liwei became Xie Chongfeng's brother Luo Yuchun.

Luo Yuchun immediately took orders, and within a month, he arrived at the front line. Gu Zhu waited with the little emperor for good news in the Changle Palace deep in the courtyard, but what he rushed back three days later turned out to be a bad thing.

There was leprosy in the border town, and the infection was very fast. The Huns who burned the city deliberately didn't say it at the time, just to wait for their army to pass by. Now the army over there has already been infected a lot. Gu Zhu saw the news, his bones were cold Yeah, don't stop him, fuckin', take out his Italian cannon!

—No Italian-big-li-cannon.

The non-governmental scientific research organization established by Gu Zhu even had the formula for explosives, but they still failed to make powerful explosives.

Materials are still in short supply, and alternatives need to be found slowly.

But the progress of scientific research is slow, but Gu Zhu can't wait. Knowing that the culprit must be the Tianzhu Kingdom, then kill the bastard here first.

He needs a strong general like Luo Yuchun to lead the army to wipe out Tianzhu in one fell swoop. There is no need to talk about it. It's cold, let Tianzhu go bankrupt.

This is also the unanimous decision of the ministers after a fierce quarrel at court.

Wars cost people money and money, but if they don't fight, Daxing's international status will be lost, and then there will be more temptations. If you don't fight, you will be beaten.

So it was my father's old friend in Yangzhou who went back this time, Wu Fujun, the Huainan Jiedu envoy back then.

They just went with Master Wu, and Gu Zhu's handsome pancake dad.

Handsome cake daddy is both civil and military, and has a meticulous mind. Although Mr. Wu is good at leading troops, he is not good at strategy. Handsome cake daddy volunteered.

Gu Zhu knew that Handsome Cake Dad stood up because he was worried about him, otherwise he wouldn't care about the ruin of the Cao family.Maybe it's not true, his father wanted to go out to do a career that he was forced to give up when he was trapped in Chang'an when he was young, so he stayed up all night but was full of energy.

Looking back at Zhu sending his father away this time, it was more sad than sending General Luo away last time. She cried, waved her hands, rode on a horse, and chased for more than ten miles until the tail of the army could not be seen.

Going with Dad, there is also the second brother who has experienced in the army and is going to join Dad from Qingzhou.

Gu Zhu had written a letter before, asking the second elder brother to take care of his father's safety.

His second elder brother Qiao wrote back, and there was only one sentence in the letter: Why don't you let me take care?

Later, Gu Zhu wrote another letter: Take care, too.

He was not in a good mood when he sent his father away. When he returned to the city, he was still riding a horse by himself, not in a carriage. When he passed a gap between two mountains, his head suddenly felt cold. Knowing where to roll down, they hit the ground one by one!

Gu Zhu didn't think about anything right away, just watched the falling rocks fall, and his pupils grew bigger and bigger. The horse Xie Chongfeng gave him was smart, and he ran away, but it didn't run wildly, it followed the instinct in his bones. Instinctively, I ran to the village outside Xie Chongfeng's city. That was Xie Chongfeng's nest before he became his current status. The number of times this BMW went to that village was countless. It must have been taught by someone. After giving it away, it has a mission. , Even if you die, you have to run to Zhuangzi with the people on your back.

Gu Zhu was carried by the BMW and was out of breath. Looking back, he saw many masked men rushing out. The guards reacted quickly and fought together, but they couldn't catch up to his horse. .

Behind is the loud "Protection Prince".

In front is a small road that Gu Zhu is not familiar with but also has a vague impression.

He is going to Zhuangzi.

But when he went to Zhuangzi alone, Gu Zhu always felt that something was wrong. He instinctively stopped, and he was very confident in his guards. He just waited for the guards to win not far away. Why bother to go to Zhuangzi?

But the horse didn't listen to him, and got an arrow in the buttocks, so he ran towards Zhuangzi roaring.

When there was no one in front or behind, only the sound of horseshoes, Gu Zhu was faintly nervous, and this tension reached its peak when he saw Mr. Wu fainted by the roadside.

He frowned, and the hand holding the rein subconsciously tugged, trying to stop, but the horse didn't listen to him and continued to run.

Gu Zhu just let it go, don't worry about it, let's talk about it when he is safe.

The horse whizzed past Mr. Wu, kicked up a layer of soil, and sprinkled it directly on Mr. Wu's soft face. Mr. Wu calmly opened his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking or missing. He sighed suddenly and blew whistled.

The voice is melodious.

Gu Zhu heard the whistle coming from behind, and a bad feeling spread all over his body in an instant, the horse he sat on actually turned his head back obediently!

Gu Zhu immediately jumped the horse, and his bone hit the stone, probably broken.At the same time, a black cloth appeared from nowhere and covered him with a cloying aroma. It was too late for Gu Zhu to know that there was something wrong with the powder, so he blinked and fell unconscious.