A few days later, Gu Lin received a messenger who came to the door. He came from the palace and said that His Majesty asked him to hand over the dispatch order to dispatch officials from various places. From now on, he is not allowed to intervene in private transactions. Put it back, one grain is not a lot, there must be no mistakes.

He looked at the letter word by word, frowning more and more as he read it, snapped back the letter paper, and looked at the messenger unkindly.

The messenger looked back at each other calmly with a wooden face.

Gu Lin pursed her lips and said displeasedly, "You're new here? Don't you know the rules?"

The messenger puffed up his chest, and spread his five fingers towards Gu Lin.

Gu Lin stared at the courier, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Who am I? It turned out to be Wang Youwei who was the guard of the city gate. Why, the official position is getting smaller and smaller, but the score is quite big? Let you come to me Didn't the head of the letter tell you my rules? The popularity is too bad, if you continue to offend me, you won't even be able to become a soldier."

Wang Youwei bent slightly and took a step forward.

Gu Lin thought that Wang Youwei had been educated, so he stopped frowning, and just wanted to ask about the situation in the palace and why His Majesty changed his mind so suddenly, but he heard Wang Youwei whisper something in his ear ,

"Young General Gu, His Majesty asked me to come. From now on, I will only obey His Majesty. You are no longer my supreme commander. Do you want to know why?"

Wang Youwei didn't give a shit, and gave his final blow, "I found the person I was looking for when you were still wandering around the suburbs of Beijing. General Gu, who is trusted by His Majesty, no longer It's just you."

Gu Lin's eyes widened suddenly, and he pushed Wang Youwei away, and put the handle of the knife in his hand, almost pulling it out.

Wang Youwei's father, Wang Ren'an, was promoted little by little from a soldier to a lieutenant by virtue of his great strength and fearlessness.

But this man has a stubborn temper. After hearing that Zhu Hen's father and uncle had an accident together, he said goodbye to Zhu Hen who was still the prince with tears in his eyes. Went to where the accident happened.

Then he never returned, so many people went, and no one came back, except for his old man.

Later, the bad old man of his family became a monk, and Wang Youwei became enemies with him.

The first moment Shaodong sat on the Dragon Throne, Wang Youwei broke into the palace alone, killing all quarters, if not for him, he would have almost pushed Shaodong to a desperate situation.

From then on, Wang Youwei, who was supposed to have a bright future, became an inconspicuous pawn standing on the city wall. Soon, no one remembered such a pair of Wang's father and son, who were loyal and righteous.And he rose all the way to the rank of general, took over the military power of his family's bad old man, and was highly regarded by Shao Dong.

Now, no matter whether His Majesty uses Wang Youwei first, or Wang Youwei recommends himself, or both, it is not a good thing.

Gu Rin's reaction was that His Majesty no longer trusted him. He obviously found someone at the very beginning, but he pretended not to know him all the time. He just saw him singing red face and then bad face on the stage alone, and he still had a bad face after the white face sang.

But Wang Youwei actually found Zhu Hen and told Shao Dong, this matter is not simple.A person who can break into the palace and kill the new emperor alone will never betray a person or dynasty that he was loyal to for any reason or benefit.

Thinking of this, Gu Lin tightened the knife in his hand again, the veins in his grip burst out, and his face was ferocious.

Wang Youwei didn't say anything, he took off the knife and hugged it in his arms, and just looked at Gu Lin directly, as if he was just a messenger, quietly waiting for a reply, or as if Gu Lin would do anything at any time. accompany.

Gu Lin finally let go of the knife handle dejectedly, he can't kill Wang Youwei at this juncture, no matter how bad it is, he has to go back first.Rubbing his temples and face, he threw the dispatch order in his arms to Wang Youwei.

Then without any further delay, he brought his men and horses back to the capital with Wang Youwei behind him.This whole journey was clearly full of murderous intent, but he still didn't make a move, not even a fight.

The moment they entered the capital city gate, the two of them looked at each other, and everyone understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

If you are hostile, you will never die...

Wang Youwei went directly to the palace to return to his command, while Gu Lin rode on the horse, stood looking in the direction of the palace for a long time, and chose to go home first.

If this incident is all a coincidence, I can only lament the bad luck, but if it is all planned by Zhu Chen... a series of tricks.Then Shaodong's distrust of him will only be the beginning, he can't just lose again before fighting.

But Shao Dong would not allow him to plot against Zhu Hen again.

Is it really going to change?Thinking of this, there was sadness in Gu Lin's eyes.Those in power will never understand what they think. They turn their hands into clouds and rain, and they can abdicate or reset.

So what about the rest of those who have followed?To say that they chose the wrong object of loyalty, so death is a matter of course?

There was madness in Wang Youwei's eyes just now, and he would definitely avenge his past.It is very tolerant to leave this kind of person alive and let him pass on the bloodline intact. Reactivating it is tantamount to drinking poisonous wine and talking and laughing.

When he finishes drinking this kind of wine, Shaodong, father, will probably be able to drink it soon.

Even if he escaped with his life, what about Zhu Chen, if he came back to power, would he allow a person who betrayed him to dangle in front of him?You don't need to think about this kind of thing, you can guess Zhu Hen's choice.

Zhu Hen doesn't want anything, it's always harmless to think about nothing, when he wants everything, he has to think about everything again, Shaodong's things are not enough to watch at all.

Even if it is enough to see, Shaodong will not hurt Zhu Hen, what he does is at most just tied up for a lifetime, and he is willing to die.However, Shaodong is still dreaming of unrealistic dreams, thinking that as long as he can influence Zhu Hen, let him accept himself again, and then give up the throne, all the unhappiness that happened before can be wiped away.

The word love is the most terrifying, ruthless has no weakness, he would rather be a ruthless person.

Gu Lin's face was gloomy, and he returned to the mansion full of thoughts. He didn't notice that none of the soldiers who were supposed to guard the door were gone, and the yard inside was also full of weeds.

It's like no one has lived here for a long time.

Until he searched all the rooms, he couldn't find the bad old man of his family, Zhu Hen and Zhu Qi who were imprisoned in the cellar disappeared, and even the soldiers, servants, and guards in the mansion were gone.

He walked out of the Major General's Mansion with cold eyes, and when he saw someone passing by, he grabbed him and asked about the Major General's Mansion.

After the passers-by panicked, they finally recognized who was holding him, and quickly waved their hands. They only said that about three days ago, a group of people came and took away the people in the major general's mansion, and nothing else I no longer know.

Gu Lin squinted his eyes and let go of his fingers one by one, looking at the backs of the passers-by, he spoke slowly, "Zhu Hen, are you going to operate on the second general of the Gu family?"

He immediately walked back to the mansion, dug out a small wine jar from under the wintersweet tree, knocked off the mud seal, and lifted the paper cover. There was no smell of wine, but what he found were soldier symbols and seals.He wrote a very scribbled letter in a hurry, stamped it with a seal, pressed his handprint, and finally painted a layer of ink on the soldier talisman and printed it on it.

He doesn't like to be clear at a glance, but he still likes to have a long future.

It wasn't until the carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew into the sky that there was no more feather, and he waited for a while before entering the palace pretending to be in a hurry.

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