Fake concubine, real queen

Rao was Li Qiushan who knew that this time General He returned to the capital with victory, the emperor valued it very much, and even gave He Gu Xin the first solemn reception among generals in the dynasty, but he never expected that the emperor would meet in person on the palace gate tower Welcome, seeing this situation now, I can't help being a little surprised——

It's just that at this moment, General He at the other end looked very contented and didn't seem to be surprised. The people who followed the road along the way saw this situation, and cheered even more, shouting long live the emperor, It was very lively.

It wasn't until He Gu and his party entered the palace gate that the vermilion, high forbidden gate slowly closed again, but the people outside still couldn't gather. They all stretched their necks, looking forward to see again Even if there is only a moment of excitement——

However, He Gu didn't know what was going on behind him. When he entered the palace gate, he immediately saw Pei Zhaoheng and the elders of the Yizheng Pavilion following behind him. He was a little surprised for a while, but he recovered quickly, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed. : "I congratulate Gu Kou on seeing Your Majesty, he is late in returning to Beijing, and I respectfully wish His Majesty the peace of mind."

He Gufang had originally made the Rongrongchunyi in Bianjing city and Fangfei all over the street a little drowsy, but now that he saw these elders, he immediately woke up——

He knelt down to greet him, but he was meticulous from beginning to end, without any ambiguity, without the slightest hint of arrogance, so that people could not fault it at all.

Pei Zhaoheng said: "I'm very safe, general, let's go to peace, the road back to Beijing from Yanling is long, how is your journey?"

Seeing this, the elders were a little dazed, and after a long while they exchanged glances quietly at the same time, and they were a little puzzled by each other——

That's all for He Zihuan, ever since the rumors came out with His Majesty, he has always pretended to be stupid and pretended not to know, and what he did just now did not surprise them.

... But Your Majesty always treats He Zihuan better than other people. It's really obvious that You Rong is better than others. It's so obvious that it's hard to hide. Seems to be alienated suddenly?

Could it be that at the court meeting a few days ago, when he agreed to the draft to fill the harem, he really didn't do it perfunctorily, but he really knew his way back and was willing to return to the right path, so that he would no longer have to deal with General He's masculinity?

The elders were both happy and suspicious for a moment, but the three-point happiness disappeared quickly after they followed the emperor He Gu into the Lanzheng Palace before they warmed it up in their bosoms.

Congratulatory Gu also came to Lanzheng Palace more than once, but it was the first time in two lifetimes that he played with several ministers of the Deliberative Cabinet like this after Brother Heng ascended the throne.

When the late emperor was there, the strong smell of medicine in the palace had already been swept away. What lingers in He Gu's nostrils in the palace at this moment is the always indifferent, seemingly non-existent, but never disappearing light sandalwood. fragrance.

Pei Zhaoheng took his seat in front of the imperial case, and ordered the internal officials to give seats to all the ministers present one by one, and then he said: "Today, all the ministers just entered the palace to play an event, and the matter has been finished now, Zihuan has returned to Beijing. , why don’t you have a cup of tea with me, how about the war in the Northland, just talk about it with a few elders.”

He Gu's trip to Beidi was originally ordered to quell the chaos. Now that he came back to Beijing, the first thing he did was to restore the emperor's order. Hearing this, he stood up and saluted. Let's talk about the battle situation of the Rong people.

In fact, how is the military situation? Every few days, eight hundred miles rush to Beijing to reply to the Ministry of War and the Yizheng Pavilion. At this moment, it is just a process. Naturally, He Gu said very briefly, without going into details. Fighting is only a few words in his mouth.

After Pei Zhaoheng listened, he nodded, but he didn't comment. Instead, he turned his head to look at Gong Yun and Yu Yicheng who were next to him, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and said with a warm smile, "Mr. Gong, Mr. Yu?"

Gong Yun and Yu Yicheng never expected that the emperor would call them at this time, and they were a little surprised for a while, so they hurriedly stood up tremblingly, cupped their hands and said, "The old minister is here."

Pei Zhaoheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I didn't ask you to get up again, you two are old, just sit down and talk."

He has such a gentle appearance, not to mention the ministers of the Political Council, who are getting more and more confused, even He Gu is beginning to be a little confused, secretly wondering what kind of medicine he is selling in the gourd today.

Although He Gu couldn't figure it out, the others immediately realized what was wrong.

The new emperor, who had always been indifferent when he was in the mansion, had never shown such a good smile in the past?

It made them feel a little dazzled for a moment.

After all, the new king has inherited the good looks of his mother, Queen Mother Chen. This skin is not only a man, but even among women, it is also unique in color. It's just that in the past, no matter whether it is the two identities of King Ke or the new emperor. , the halo is inevitably too heavy, and what others care about, naturally, has never been his appearance——

In the ruling and opposition circles, some people hate him, some support him, some fear him, some despise him, and in the end, it is this good skin that makes people accidentally ignore him.

Pei Zhaoheng has never been a person who would use color to achieve his goal - except for He Zihuan, no one has ever seen Xindi's smile like this.

But today I really saw each other, and the old men like Gong Yun and Yu Yicheng couldn't help feeling anxious.

When the first two elders sat down slowly again according to their words, Pei Zhaoheng smiled and said, "Did the two elders also hear the military affairs of the Northland reported by General He just now?"

Gong Yun coughed dryly, and then said respectfully and slowly: "Returning to Your Majesty, the ministers and others have heard the war in the North, thanks to General He's invitation to relieve the urgent need of the court, it is really... a real contribution without."

Pei Zhaoheng's slender fingers twisted a closed apricot-yellow memorial. Hearing this, he patted the edge of the imperial case lightly, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, and said, "...What does Mr. Yu think?"

Yu Yicheng didn't think that Gong Yun had already answered, but the emperor still didn't let him go, and insisted that he also praise himself——

He opened his mouth, intending to answer the question "Subject to the minister's proposal", but when the words came to his lips, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart. He guessed the emperor's intentions, immediately paused, and changed his words: "...the minister thinks that this time the court of our country Not long after the new king ascended the throne, the Beirong people raised their troops to attack, wanting to take advantage of His Majesty's weak foundation and mess up our northern land, and their wolfish ambitions are clearly revealed."

"If they are allowed to succeed, the people in the north will suffer. They lost the cities of the Wuling Mansion, and they don't know when they will be able to regain them... Fortunately, the son-in-law came back victorious, and captured King Beirong Khan. With him in hand, Beirong must have No matter whether people establish a new king or send envoys to Beijing to negotiate, His Majesty will be able to take the lead, and the Northland... will also have to rest and recuperate for a long time."

"...The meritorious service of the son-in-law is really indispensable, and should be rewarded generously."

Hearing this, Pei Zhaoheng gently threw the memorial that he was twisting in his hand back onto the case. He said "Oh" in a casual manner, and said, "Then you think... I should How to reward?"

Yu Yicheng on the other end was obviously questioned again, and he was flirting with Gong Yun and the other ministers of the Yizheng cabinet, but He Gu on the other end watched them discuss how to reward him in front of him, but he couldn't hold back and stood up. Standing up, he brushed off his robe and knelt down on one knee and said, "It is His Majesty's will to put an end to chaos in the North, and it is also the duty of this minister. As for capturing Mu Da, it is not the merit of this minister alone. There is really no need for a generous reward, minister..."

Pei Zhaoheng raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I'm not asking General He's opinion."

He Gu choked up, so he lowered his head and kept silent.

For some reason, he always felt a little fuzzy in his heart. He felt that it was not a coincidence that the elders of the Yizheng Pavilion were here today. Brother Heng just asked them, and it seemed that there was no deep meaning. It took so much trouble, what is it... …

He Gu closed his mouth, but Yu Yicheng on the other end still didn't seem to have an answer, and he choked out a sentence after a long time: "I... I don't know about this matter, can the emperor hand it over to the Ministry of War for all the ministers to discuss? That's it, except Son-in-law, you should carefully reward the soldiers who have made meritorious deeds in this war in the Wuling Mansion..."

Pei Zhaoheng didn't make a sound, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long while, he said quietly: "...Old Yu, there is no need to call Zihuan or a son-in-law anymore. Sister Huang has passed away for many years, and she always talks about whether a son-in-law is a son-in-law or not." , poked his heart out."

He Gu: "..."

Yu Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "This... This is because the old minister didn't think carefully. What His Majesty mentioned is that the old minister remembered it."

Pei Zhaoheng gave a "hmm" and said: "Old Yu said just now...the matter of rewarding meritorious deeds, this is what should be done, arrange it, and ask the Ministry of War to agree on it one by one. As for Zihuan... I will feel embarrassed when I look at you , his reward, I will make my own arrangements for the court meeting tomorrow."

Gong and Yu replied: "Your Majesty is wise and follow the order."

The matter was settled, and it happened that it was time for lunch, so the emperor left everyone to eat together in the palace.

In the past, affairs in the Yizheng Pavilion were seldom played at this time. It is well known that the new emperor has a mild temper. He is not like his father who knows how to win people's hearts. Therefore, today, since the new dynasty, it is the first time for these senior ministers to use the emperor's private banquet in the Lanzheng Palace.

After eating, it's time to go back. All the officials and the emperor said goodbye. Yu Yicheng was about to leave the palace, but he saw that Gong Yun next to him was still standing there. Yi, had no choice but to touch his colleague with his elbow without a trace.

Gong Yun turned his head to look at him, obviously a little confused what his old friend was doing to him, and Pei Zhaoheng, who was standing in front of the bookcase looking for something, already sensed the abnormality here, turned around and glanced at them, wondering : "Mr. Gong, Mr. Yu, what else do you want to tell me?"

Yu Yicheng hurriedly said: "If you go back to His Majesty, there is nothing."

"Those two are..."

Gong Yun seemed a little dazed, turned his head to look at He Gu who was still standing motionless under His Highness, and said, "Isn't General He leaving..."

Yu Yicheng: "..."

Pei Zhaoheng understood it, and was not embarrassed at all. He just smiled slightly and said, "You two go as you please. I still have something to say to Zihuan alone."

He Gu: "..."

As soon as he said this, Gong Yun understood it no matter how dull he was, and his face froze immediately, which made Yu Yicheng half-drag and half-drag him out of the Lanzheng Hall.

After leaving the Lanzheng Palace, he walked straight out of the cobblestone path in the Royal Garden.There was no one around, so Yu Yicheng couldn't help but whispered: "...Yuanfu, what happened to you today? Did you really commit a misunderstanding just now, or did you have an affair with the emperor? You say you... Even if you don't want to see the emperor and the emperor, He Hou Ye... You shouldn't embarrass the emperor and Hou Ye face to face like this, aren't you tearing down the emperor's platform, if your majesty thinks that you are relying on the old to sell the old, don't you think you are making trouble for yourself?"

Gong Yun sighed: "I was careless. Fortunately, the emperor has a broad mind. He didn't get angry when he saw it just now, right? What kind of medicine does your majesty sell in the gourd? Didn't they all agree to be elected? I was in front of the palace gate just now. Looking at it, I thought His Majesty had changed his mind, so..."

Yu Yicheng was speechless, and choked up for a long time before saying: "...Don't you know whose son our Majesty is? How can acting be so bad? Just look at the few days ago, when he said to go to Yanling, he went to Yanling." Ling, can't you guess..."

Having said this, they finally did not continue. The two old friends looked at each other helplessly, sighed in unison, and continued on their way out of the palace.

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The palace of government.

As soon as Gong and Yu left, Zhai'er led all the servants in the inner hall to leave silently, and she did not forget to close the door thoughtfully when she left.

Pei Zhaoheng rummaged in front of the bookcase for a long time, and finally found a small book. He Gu was a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "What is Brother Heng looking for?"

Pei Zhaoheng said: "Come and see."

He Gu was curious about what he was going to show him. There was no one else in the palace at the moment, and he didn't bother to care about the palace for a while. Except for the emperor and the empress, no one else could step on the steps of the palace, otherwise it would be regarded as a rule of rebellion up.

Seeing him coming up, Pei Zhaoheng immediately moved to the side, motioning for He Gu to sit beside him.

He Gu was taken aback.

This... It's not that you can't sit down, the dragon chair is naturally spacious, not to mention sitting on him alone, even three people are enough, but whether you can sit or not is one thing, and whether you dare to sit is another matter Another matter.

Pei Zhaoheng didn't wait for him to hesitate, and directly pulled him to sit down beside him, put his arms around his shoulders and said: "This thing was prepared for you to see, but the war in the Northland happened suddenly, and now you finally come back Now, it’s time to pick and choose carefully.”

He Gu was pulled into his arms by him, and before he could react, he was stunned by what he said. He raised his eyes to look at Pei Zhaoheng, but only saw the man's sharp and beautiful chin and his slightly slender thin lips. lip.

Consultant He: "...what to choose?"

Pei Zhaoheng said: "The house."

As he spoke, he turned over the first page of the small book, and He Gu looked intently, but saw that it was painted on it, which was clearly a bird's-eye view of an unknown mansion. The size is so good that even a layman like He Gu, who doesn't know how to look at this kind of garden house overlooking view, can see it - outrageously large.

Pei Zhaoheng said: "I originally liked this house the most, but the lake built in the garden is smaller, not as good as the other one which connects to the bottom of Guangting Lake outside the city, and it is also a living water, but other places are better than that one. , I took Baoyin to see it a few days ago, and this kid also likes the big one, the fly in the ointment is that it is a little far away from the palace..."

He Gu was a little dazed when he babbled like this, and interrupted after a long while: "No, Brother Heng... What house do you want me to pick...? I... I have a place to live."

Only then did Pei Zhaoheng pause, looking down at him with his head down, and said in a gentle voice: "Changyanghou Mansion, you gave your younger brother and younger siblings to live in, so you won't be Changyanghou in the future, so why don't you just give them the house, I Find another house for you and repair it well, won’t you?”

He Gudao: "The Hou's mansion was given to Brother Cheng, but don't I still have the Princess' mansion? The spacious mansion was prepared by the Department of Internal Affairs after my mother spent a lot of time. I have lived in it for so many years. Very good, no more…”

Speaking of this, I accidentally saw Pei Zhaoheng's expression, but suddenly stopped: "...Brother Heng, you...you don't want me to live there?"

Pei Zhaoheng was silent for a while.

"Zihuan, the Princess Mansion is naturally very good, but it is the Princess Mansion after all."

He Gu seemed to have understood what he meant, and suddenly remembered that he had mentioned something just now, forbidding Mr. Gong to call himself a "son-in-law". For a moment, he thought that he was afraid that he was still thinking about the old things.

Couldn't help but comforted: "Brother Heng, I don't care about these old things for a long time, you don't have to be so sensitive, the princess mansion is very good, the late emperor treated me very kindly, I am also very satisfied, don't need to spend a lot of money Zhouzhang’s is another place..."

But before he finished speaking, Pei Zhaoheng asked in a low voice: "Zihuan doesn't mind?"

He Gu said as a matter of course: "Of course I don't mind."

"...but I don't mind."

He Guwen said, "Ah", he couldn't help being stunned, he raised his eyes to look, but saw Pei Zhaoheng looking down at him, those usually indifferent eyes seemed to be burning at this moment for some reason. An imperceptible dark fire.

This demeanor made He Gu feel a little strange.

"Zihuan...I don't mind."

"I don't want others to always feel that...Zihuan is the emperor's son-in-law. When the emperor is gone, Zihuan will be hers for life and death is her ghost..."

Pei Zhaoheng's voice was low, as if he was muttering to himself, or as if he was extremely embarrassed talking to He Gu about some unspeakable innermost thoughts.

"The Princess Mansion was given to Zihuan by the father, and it will always be the Princess Mansion, but Zihuan is not a concubine at all, you fake concubine...whether you do it or not is not that important...Since that's the case, I Wouldn't it be nice to re-gift Zihuan's house...?"

At the end of his speech, for some reason, there was a bit of sadness in his voice, and the eyes that looked at He Gu seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

When He Gu saw him like this, his mind suddenly buzzed, and his heart was almost constricted. He didn't have the time to think about whether he was a real son-in-law or a fake son-in-law.

He stuttered and hurriedly said: "I... I didn't mean that, I was just afraid of causing you trouble, changing the house and repairing it, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of construction work, there is no need for it, I... I don't want it The house Brother Heng gave me...is just..."

Pei Zhaoheng's voice was already a little nasal, and he whispered: "No...? I don't bother you to refuse anything, but what are you doing to trouble me? Could it be that...Zihuan is still thinking about it. The Princess Mansion still misses the former 'Eldest Princess', that's why..."

While he was talking, his right hand silently covered He Gu's back waist at some point, rubbing along the young man's tall and straight spine, feeling the warmth that belonged to that person alone.

He Gu provoked sweat on his forehead, and said anxiously: "No...of course it's not because of that, besides, Brother Heng always competes with the 'Eldest Princess', isn't it still you? Or is it being played around by you alone, you are jealous of me."

Pei Zhaoheng paused for a moment: "...Zihuan, does this mean I'm jealous of my jealous husband?"

He Gu: "..."

The word jealousy is associated with Pei Zhaoheng, why is it so scary?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Pei Zhaoheng was not in a hurry, but said slowly: "... If you really dislike it, it's too late, there's no way around it, I'm not only jealous, but also more than this."

He gently pinched He Gu's waist with his fingers, and He Gu pinched him just right, so he couldn't help moaning, and muttered: "An honest gentleman like me, who doesn't get close to women all day long, can still have sex." What flying vinegar is for you to eat..."

Pei Zhaoheng said in a low voice: "Of course there are a lot of them. Zihuan is attracting bees and butterflies all day long, but he doesn't know it. It's really hateful."

He Gu didn't understand it: "I've been spending the whole day among a group of old men in the Chenghe camp. What kind of bees and butterflies did I attract... um... what are you doing?"

The hot air of Pei Zhaoheng's words fluttered against his ears, warm and moist, like a small fan lightly scratching his heart, "Why not? Zihuan didn't know... When you were unconscious that day, that Wen Canjun personally Go to interrogate Mu Da, if it wasn't for you, why would she be in such a hurry? Uncle Wen has mentioned to me more than once that even today, he arranges a marriage for his daughter, and even Wen Jianjun refuses to obey. Who does Zihuan think she is doing this for? ...?"

He Gu took a low breath, and said: "These things...you don't tell me, I really don't know, but I heard that joining the army...she...she is different from ordinary women, even...even if it's not for me, She will definitely not be confined to the boudoir, she has her own ideas and ambitions, and she doesn't have to rely on love...love to judge her..."

When Pei Zhaoheng mentioned Wen Tianrou, he originally wanted to find an excuse to embarrass Zihuan, so as to make him look embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the corners of Zihuan's eyes were reddened by him, and he said nothing. It's unfavorable, but he can still work so hard to speak well for Wen Tianrou, and still have such a high evaluation.

At this time, the jealousy that was only three points really turned into seven points, and he couldn't hold back his strength, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "... Zihuan looks at her very well."

He Gudao: "Female... as a woman... Even if she is Uncle Wen's beloved daughter, she can... be able to gain a foothold in Chenghe until now, of course... of course she has real talents, I... I should respect it .”

Pei Zhaoheng: "..."

Seven points makes ten points.

"Why do I feel...Zihuan seems to have found a bosom friend..." Pei Zhaoheng paused, "...in the Wuling Mansion for more than two months, Wen Canjun is also under Zihuan's command after all, do you meet and hate each other? Tonight, hit it off?"

He Gu couldn't hold back a muffled groan, and said, "You...what are you doing, now...you can't do it now, Brother Heng forgot? I...I am now..."

Pei Zhaoheng paused, and said: "...I will remember it naturally, and I won't really touch you."

It's just that he said no to touch, but he didn't stop provoking and teasing for a moment. He Gu had been a monk in Wuling Mansion for more than two months. It's the taste of the king, not to mention the person is by my side at this moment.

Now this body is in his twenties, and he has already eaten meat and knows the taste, so how can he not respond, and Pei Zhaoheng is immediately teased into a mess.

The little book that painted the view of a house in central Beijing carefully selected by Pei Zhaoheng has been pushed to nowhere, but Pei Zhaoheng is still relentless, asking him word by word in a very gentle tone: "My son?" Huan...Zihuan...I'll give you the house, so you really don't want it?"

He Gu: "..."

He only hated himself for holding it in for too long. At this moment, he couldn't say a word. He was completely manipulated and applauded by this person. ...I...I can't move...you...can you..."

Pei Zhaoheng finally laughed when he heard the words, stopped his hand movements, kissed his ear lightly, and said: "I won't tease you anymore, I will help you, Zihuan."

He Gu had a lot of things he wanted to say to him today—although he himself knew that they were all nonsense.

He wanted to ask Brother Heng if he was eating enough and wearing warm clothes in the capital these days, whether the political affairs would be too tiring, if he did not hesitate to leave for Yanling for himself, did he cause any trouble, and even these things Whether Baoyin is good or not, and his somewhat shocking conjecture, does Brother Heng have that plan...

But at this moment, he couldn't ask a single word.

Outside the Lanzheng Palace, there are full branches of crabapple flowers.

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He Gu fell asleep afterwards.

There always seemed to be a very reassuring smell around Pei Zhaoheng. This was probably the first sound sleep he had ever had since he arrived at Wuling Mansion. He didn't have a single dream, and neither did the little guy in his stomach make trouble.

An elusive peace.

It wasn't until the palace gate was about to release the key that Zhai'er knocked lightly on the door and asked outside, "Your Majesty?"

Pei Zhaoheng embraced the sleeping He Gu with one arm, put down the travel book in his hand, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Zhai'er said: "People from the Princess Mansion... and people from the Yan family sent people to ask when General He would go back, and they said yes...that Princess Fucheng missed her father and wanted to see General He .”

Pei Zhaoheng said: "Understood, you tell them and tell them to wait, and they will go back before the palace gate is locked."

"Yes."

Perhaps the emperor and the eunuchs lowered their voices on purpose, maybe he was too tired, He Gu was in a deep sleep, and was not awakened by the conversation.

Pei Zhaoheng moved back the scattered forehead hair very lightly, and stared at his closed eyebrows for a while.

Holding him like this, the smell of quilt rings lingers around the nostrils.

The smell is strange...and familiar...

Pei Zhaoheng knew, because this was He Zihuan from his previous life, and the smell on his body——

There was a little bit of imperceptible bloody smell, which seemed to be mixed with the metallic smell of weapons, and there was also a faint scent of acacia unique to Zihuan's body.

Bitter, with a bit of murderousness and the chill of the Northland.

This smell was very strong on He Zihuan, who served under the emperor's brother's command in the previous life, so strong that it seemed to have a sense of aggressiveness and alertness unique to wild beasts.

So in the previous life, even the one who hadn't had blood on his hands, always thought that as long as he huddled in the shell of "Pei Zhaoyu" and lost his status as the heir and son who could compete with the eldest brother, he would be able to guard his mother forever, The naive and almost stupid "King Ke" who avoided disputes——

At a glance, he can also perceive his danger.

But in this life after rebirth, Zihuan's body doesn't have that smell anymore.

Instead, it is the unique fragrance of young people, the sunny acacia fragrance, without any powdery smell, fresh but refreshing.

But now, this smell has returned to Zihuan again...

Although compared with the previous life, it is very faint, almost negligible.

——Pei Zhaoheng originally thought that he didn't like Zihuan's body, and this smell appeared again.

Because he never liked the smell of blood, or everything that was wrapped in blood.

But at this moment, he smelled it on Zihuan again, but he didn't feel disgusted at all——

Even surrounded by this faint scent, the warm young body in his arms made him even more distracted.

What kind of Zihuan does he like?

Could it be that as long as it is everything about this person, it will be like this... as if he has been put under a gu?

Pei Zhaoheng was in a daze.

In this life, Zihuan was supposed to protect Zihuan from having this smell, but in the end it still failed.

... whatever, whatever.

Maybe this is the only way to be He Zihuan.

In his sleep, He Gu vaguely felt that someone was looking at him, and he opened his eyes with a little effort, but unexpectedly, he actually met a pair of fascinated and familiar peach blossom eyes.

He naturally recognized the owner of these eyes, but this expression made He Gu startled.

"Heng...Brother Heng?"

The voice of the young man just waking up was still a little hoarse.

He Gu quickly remembered what happened on the dragon chair behind the court case in the government hall before he fell asleep, and suddenly came back to his senses, was startled, and instinctively lowered his head to look at a certain place, but I found that I didn't know when I was fully dressed.

Pei Zhaoheng's expression quickly returned to normal. The almost intoxicated look in his eyes just now seemed to be a hallucination when He Gu woke up.

With an imperceptible smile in his voice, he said, "What's the matter, are you awake?"

He Gu swallowed his saliva and said, "Sleep...woke up."

Pei Zhaoheng said: "Just now, your grandparents and Shuangshuang sent people into the palace to ask for someone from me. If Zihuan doesn't wake up again, I have nothing to do."

He looked like nothing had happened, but He Gu clearly remembered that Brother Heng helped him...helped him...

Pei Zhaoheng saw that He Gu's face was flushed red for no reason, but he didn't puncture it. He just turned his head and looked out of the window, and said, "It's getting late, I'll ask Zhai'er to send someone to send Zihuan back, there will be a court meeting tomorrow." Woolen cloth."

He Gu glanced at the fading sky outside the window, and reacted, and said, "This...is it about to be a key...? Why did I sleep for so long?"

He didn't care about talking any more at the moment, there will be a court meeting tomorrow, and he has all his court uniforms at home, so he can't stay in the palace overnight, so he turned his head and informed Pei Zhaoheng, after tidying up his clothes, he went out of the palace gate and followed Zhaier left.