I was transformed in ancient aristocratic waste

Opium, also known as poppy.

Gu Zhu has seen the fall of a dynasty in his vague memory, this thing is extremely terrifying, not to mention addictive, even a little bit of it can change people's temperament drastically!

He couldn't tell his father how he knew it in detail, but his heart was shaken. He entered the palace the next day, caught Xie Chongfeng who was also handling government affairs in the palace every day, and said: "Xie Chongfeng, I remember you said before, Have you been to Huichun Building?"

It's early morning, the winter sun lazily falls on the cold stone slabs, glowing with dim white light, the huge Chang'an city is thriving under the morning sun, and the antique ornaments in the study room are replaced with early blooming wintersweet The sporadic red flowers that looked like fire supported the young man's back, like a dream.

In front of Gu Zhu was a low, long table covered with expensive gold-painted silk and satin, filled with memorials approved by Xie Chongfeng.

On his right is a slightly larger coffee table, with the three-year-old boy Twelve Princes sitting behind him, writing big characters seriously.

Opposite Gu Zhu is the supporting facilities of tables and chairs of the same style as his, except that the height of the memorial is twice as high as his, and the people behind the memorial are more energetic. Guan, with sword eyebrows and deep eyes, frowned when he heard the words, and his tone became a little more vigilant:

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Hearing the two adults talking, the skinny little Twelve also stopped writing, and seriously shook his head from side to side, listening to his cousin talking with General Xie.

Hearing the serious tone of the little cousin on the right, his expression was more solemn than ever before, so solemn that he sighed deeply from his nasal cavity, and then said: "The night before yesterday, there was a visitor at home, it was my father's. Good old friend, I came to intercede for the third uncle, I just happened to listen outside, and later I heard that my father said that the third uncle was addicted to cigarettes. According to my inquiry, the smoke came from the Honggu in the Huichun Building, and every time the third uncle Give her the news, and Honggu will exchange it with tobacco leaves, and that smoke...is very wrong."

He has never been in contact with it, so he dare not categorically clarify the harm. He can only find a way in anxiety, find the root cause, and strangle him to death with one hand.

General Xie's pupils reflected the scorched color of the young man opposite him, his thick eyelashes drooped slightly, he patted the place beside him with his palm, and said to the young man, "Come here."

Standing up, Gu Zhu glanced at the silly little Twelve, dismissed the kid, and said, "Aji, stop writing first and go out for a walk with Eunuch Zhou. After breakfast is ready, come back to eat later." .”

Xiao Twelve was extremely obedient, and immediately stood up, saluted Gu Zhu respectfully, and said goodbye to General Xie coyly, before walking out on short legs.

It wasn't until he got outside the upper study room that Little Twelve looked back at the door of the upper study room which was tightly covered by the door curtain. His little cousin always talked with Xie Chongfeng alone, what were they talking about?There was always an indescribable depression in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a fuss to stay, so he only longed, crazily longed for himself to grow up.

grow up fast.

In the house, Gu Zhu, who couldn't keep things in her mind, was next to Xie Chongfeng, and immediately told her boyfriend what happened the day before yesterday. After speaking, she was afraid that her description was not accurate enough, so that the other party would not care, so she pinched his sleeves with both hands. He said very nervously: "Why don't we cut them down first, this matter must be investigated clearly, so that after breakfast, you and I will go to Dali Temple to meet my third uncle. It is best to find that Honggu, It's a pity that I sent people to surround the Huichun Building yesterday, but nothing was found, the owner of the Huichun Building changed a long time ago, and they are not from the same group at all."

What are teenagers afraid of?

Xie Chongfeng has some eyebrows for the time being: "Okay, don't worry, I will ask Dali Temple Secretary about the tobacco leaf you mentioned, and the source will be found out, so don't be nervous."

Gu Zhu gnawed on her fingernails, leaned against Xie Chongfeng, her eyes darkened, "How can you not be nervous? If this matter can't be stopped, in the future... maybe within a year, none of our Daxing people will be alive and kicking." .”

The word "we" in the words was used extremely well, Xie Chongfeng naturally put his arms around Gu Zhu, hooked the corners of his mouth for these two words, pinched the little thing's jaw with his backhand, lifted it up, bowed his head and kissed it from behind Teenager's lips.

Gu Zhu was not in the mood, but the kiss was very light and slow, without any sexual desire, so Gu Zhu had no way to refuse, and even felt at ease.

He heard himself say in a low voice: "This tobacco leaf is addictive. If it is discovered, it must be destroyed. All of it will be sunk in the sea. Don't keep any of it. Chongfeng, I suspect that it is the ghost of Tianzhu Kingdom to restrict everyone there. They have entered and exited Daxing."

Xie Chongfeng nodded and said with a smile, "Any other orders?"

Gu Zhu shook her head, unexpectedly: "Not for the time being, I will add more when I think about it."

"Okay, when you think about it, add it."

When having breakfast, Gu Zhu ate alone with Xie Chongfeng.

The two of them made a decision on the time of Xiao Shier's enthronement ceremony and the expenses in the palace. While eating, they talked about the foreign officials who were about to return to Chang'an to meet the new emperor.

Speaking of Gu Daijin who worked hard in Qingzhou, lived with the river workers and lived and repaired the embankment, Gu Zhu's heart was burning hot: "Is this a great achievement? I have to be promoted, and I will be promoted when the spring of the next year comes. No, I don’t know if the embankment will be as strong after being sealed in winter and untied.”

"En, yes." General Xie had no objection. He has always had no objection. After speaking, he picked up a small glazed bowl filled with egg custard, scooped up a small spoonful of egg custard, and brought it to his mouth. Gu Zhu's lips stopped.

Gu Zhu lowered her eyes and glanced, and finally stopped the chattering topic, a pretty blush appeared on Ruxue's cheeks, she opened her mouth with an 'ah', ate the custard in one bite, and then ate the custard by herself. He also thought about feeding his partner a meal, reached out his hand to pick up a small ball of shrimp meat, and fed it to Xie Chongfeng's lips.

Xie Chongfeng didn't even look at it, he just opened his mouth to eat.

Xiao Twelve in the next room had dinner with his brothers who were still studying in the palace. The eldest of them was the tenth prince, who was six years old this year. , do not like to talk, and now eat in a dull manner, even the sound of chewing is so small that it can be ignored.

The eleventh prince and the thirteenth prince were also eating together.

Eleventh Prince is only one year older than Twelve Cao Ji, and he had a good relationship with Twelve in the past, but now even though he knows that his Twelfth Brother is going to be emperor soon, he doesn't have much idea, he still wants to grab Twelve bowls with a smile on his face The hibiscus fried dumplings in the restaurant were severely stopped by a ferocious father-in-law.

The thirteenth prince is the most noisy and the youngest, one month younger than the twelve princes. When the late emperor was alive, he loved him the most. Now that the late emperor is gone, facing the twelfth brother who is about to ascend the throne, he is full of pain and disgust of being robbed of his things. , as soon as he got on the table, he saw his favorite fried dumplings with hibiscus over there, but he didn't have any, so he cried.

While weeping, she complained to Eunuch Zhou: "When my father was here, all these fried dumplings with hibiscus belonged to me! Why only brother [-] has it? I don't? Brother [-] is so treacherous. Grab my favorite fried dumplings..."

Little Twelve Cao Ji's face turned pale for an instant, and he was at a loss.

Eunuch Zhou, who had been standing behind him all the time, took a step forward from Shan Ruliu, looked at the thirteenth prince faintly, and asked with a smile: "His thirteenth prince is still young, so he will definitely not say something that took the position of his second highness, there must be someone Taught it, Your Majesty Thirteenth, did the Empress Dowager teach you this?"

The thirteenth prince was stunned for a moment, frightened by Eunuch Zhou, nodded in a panic, and then shook his head quickly. When he was extremely frightened, he simply pushed the bowls and chopsticks, jumped off the table, and ran away crying. While shouting: "I'm going to find my mother! Brother Twelfth let Eunuch Zhou bully me!"

"Brother Thirteen!" Little Twelve stood up nervously, trying to chase after him, but was stopped by Eunuch Zhou.

Eunuch Zhou said calmly: "Your Highness is the master of Daxing in the future. Even if the brothers from the past are close again, they are still your subjects. If there is no master to do anything, you still have to coax your subjects..."

Little Twelve immediately didn't dare to chase, and sat down again, but was restless.

"Eunuch Zhou, Thirteenth Brother is still young, those words are not his true words, I hope you don't tell General Xie and cousin."

Xiao Twelve was nervous, swallowed, and really felt a little sorry for the deceased second brother. This throne is indeed...should belong to the second brother, but...just...he got here by accident. Location.

Eunuch Zhou glanced at the twelve princes lightly, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

Little Twelve was stabbed by Eunuch Zhou's contemptuous eyes, thinking that Xie Chongfeng looked at him in the same way, his little hands clenched into fists and couldn't let go for a long time.

A eunuch, what do you despise him for?It's just Xie Chongfeng's dog, how dare a dog look down on him?

He is a prince, and will soon be an emperor, but no one thinks he can be an emperor, no one... except his cousin.

Little Twelve was carrying guilt and lonely self-loathing. After eating a breakfast without appetite, he continued to write big characters, but when he was writing, his little cousin was not there. He asked Zhou Gonggong to go Where did he go, Eunuch Zhou didn't tell him directly:

"Of course I went to work with the general. When it's time to come back, I will naturally come back. Your Highness should continue to practice calligraphy. The gentleman will come in a while, but he needs to check. Don't disappoint the prince and the general's expectations of you."

Little Twelve nodded obediently, but when he was practicing calligraphy, his strokes became more and more ruthless, and each stroke gradually became sharper, and every drop in his heart was as thick and gloomy as ink.

He naturally knew that he couldn't let his cousin down, but he didn't believe that Xie Chongfeng had any expectations of him. Xie Chongfeng must have believed that he would have no future, so he was willing to let him inherit the throne!

He hates Xie Chongfeng, but he can't show it, because Zhou Fu beside him is Xie Chongfeng's eyes and ears, so he just continues to write big characters, writing tirelessly one by one... It seems like this, he will not be afraid of Zhou Fu, and will not be afraid of giving Cousin is ashamed.

On the other side, Gu Zhu and Xie Chongfeng got off the horse together, and the two entered Dali Temple one after the other. Accompanied by the Minister of Dali Temple, they saw Sanbo who was sleeping soundly in the prison.

The conditions in the prison of Dali Temple are very good. After all, all the people imprisoned here are rich or noble officials. , there will be two people in one room.

Gu Zhu headed back to the prison in Dali Temple, which was much better than the prison in Yangzhou in his memory. At least the bed was a bed, and the quilt was a quilt, and there was no straw piled up inside for the prisoners to lie on.

As soon as he stood outside the cage, a torch was lit in the long and narrow passageway, and Youyou lit the cell even brighter.

The prisoner who was in the same room as Uncle San was the first to wake up. When he saw him, he looked at Xie Chongfeng who was following behind him, and immediately shouted, pushed Uncle San awake and said, "Master Gu! Your nephew is here! Wake up quickly!" !"

Gu Zhu frowned unhappily.

"Ah? What?" Gu Laosan, who was shaken awake, had a skinny and sallow face. After waking up, he fixed his eyes on the young man in white clothes with dark patterns and strokes of Pisces outside the cage.

The young man has long hair like clouds, black and bright, eyes like half moons, affectionate even without smiling, his face is taut with cold frost, his hands folded dignifiedly in front of his lower abdomen, staring at him.

Gu Laosan burst into tears at this moment, spouting big snot bubbles, almost crawled over, grabbed the railing and cried: "Good nephew! Are you here to let Sanbo out?! Hurry up!" Ah! Let me out!"

Gu Zhu didn't speak, and even took a step back in disgust when Sanbo's saliva seemed to be spraying on her.

Seeing this, the excited Gu Laosan gradually realized that his situation was not as good as he imagined.

He first showed a wry smile in doubt: "Zhuzhu? What are you waiting for? General Xie? General Xie, why are you here in person?"

Xie Chongfeng saw that Sui Sui seemed unwilling to talk to Gu Laosan from the corner of his eyes, so he simply stepped forward, asked the young man to stand behind him, and asked Gu Laosan: "I have a few questions I want to ask you. You have to answer truthfully."

Gu Laosan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "As long as I answer, can the general let me out?"

Gu Zhu wanted to say 'You want to be beautiful', but he also knew that if he really said that, this guy would definitely not seriously answer his question with Chongfeng.

"Well, that's natural." Xie Chongfeng lied without blinking, and said with a smile, "I heard that you have a cigarette addiction? But do you still have that tobacco leaf in your hand?"

Gu Laosan originally thought that Xie Chongfeng wanted to ask about the things he leaked, no matter how bad he was, he probably wanted to know who he was trading with, although he had almost explained all these things in the hands of Dali Siqing.

"Ah?" Gu Laosan was a little dazed, but after thinking about it, he replied, "No more." He really had nothing at all, "Then what is General Tobacco going to do?"

Before Xie Chongfeng answered, Master An, who was in the same prison as Gu Laosan, rushed to say: "I! I have it! General Xie wants it?"

"Okay, come out with me. There are some things that require your cooperation." Xie Chongfeng said lightly, asking Dali Temple Minister to open the door to let Master An out, and then led his young man to leave.

Gu Laosan, who knew that he would not be released, suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Gu Zhu's right hand tightly: "Wait! Are you leaving like this? Gu Zhu, I'm yours!" Uncle San!"

"Hmm! What are you doing?!" Gu Zhu's right hand is very precious now, and he recovered after being massaged every day, using expensive medicinal materials like running water, but he still couldn't make large movements, and was pulled by Gu Laosan, Gu Zhu felt like his arm was cramping, and it hurt like hell.

"What am I doing? Don't you let me out? I'm your third uncle!"

"Why should I let you out! You deserve it!" Gu Zhu broke free, and saw the rotten sore on Sanbo's arm from the corner of his eye, and sneered, "How good do you think they gave you? Comfortable, it’s just a little bit of killing you, stupid things, things that harm others and benefit yourself, don’t do it in the next life, do you know? How can my father have a brother like you?”

"You!" Gu Laosan panicked and said angrily, "You little bastard, you just sold your body to Xie Chongfeng to save your life. What right do you have to say about me? Just your father? Your father is with Xie Zuzheng , He sold his son to survive, what's the difference with me?!"

There were a lot of words behind these words, but Gu Laosan was suddenly stretched out by a hand from outside the prison, strangling his neck, and the words got stuck in his throat, turning into bulging eyes and hoarse begging for mercy.

Gu Zhu watched Xie Chongfeng pinch Sanbo's neck with one hand, and lifted him off the ground. In fact, he wanted to say that he didn't care what this guy scolded him. He was a dying person anyway, but before he could speak, Xie Chongfeng hugged him He held his head and pressed it in his arms, followed by a crisp 'click', and a heavy object fell to the ground...