Bold, how dare you break Ben Hou

Seeing that it was about the same time, the Ministry of Rites bowed to ask for instructions, Gu Jixiu nodded, Mu Tai saw this, and then said something to the person wearing a wizard costume, at this moment Qingzhi saw the person's face— —It was Hong Ji.

Thinking about it, Prince Hongji took over his wife's work and became a wizard.

He read a passage that was twisted, but Qingzhi couldn't understand it. It should be in Xiliang dialect, and he finally endured it. Then he saw Fang Lansheng standing behind Gu Jixiu at some point, with Qingzhi next to him People they knew handed over a scroll to Li Shun.

Li Shun stretched out his hand to take it, unfolded it for Gu Ji to review, and then read aloud:

"Following the fate of the heavens, the emperor's edict said: Xiliang will help my Taizu Emperor Wu establish a foundation and establish a career, and we will enrich Kunming. Afterwards, we will divide the territories, and then help Emperor Taizong Wen, Emperor Xian put down the Northern Chaos..."

Naturally, Qingzhi couldn't understand a word, and everyone around him bowed their heads and looked carefully, only he raised his head quietly, but when he saw Gu Jixiu's playful smile, he bowed his head in fright.

"Specially confer a book seal, and seal you as the king of Xiliang, and you will be the king of Xiliang, and you will live forever with the country. I respect you!"

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Tai knelt down on his knees, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live——"

The loud voice made Qingzhi's feet go limp, and he almost knelt down.

Mu Tai got up from the ground and took two steps forward. Li Shun bowed and handed the canonized imperial edict together with the golden seal to him, smiling and congratulating: "Congratulations, King Xiliang."

Mu Tai smiled and knelt down again: "Thank you, my emperor, for your kindness!"

Naturally, there was Gu Jixiu's congratulatory speech next, and he rambled back and forth for half an hour before he stopped.Qingzhi followed the trend, and saw him pick up the crown on the left, and said to Mu Tai, "This crown was given to your ancestors by Emperor Hui, now it's time to hand it over to you."

Mu Tai's eyes were turbulent. How much effort did he spend to get this crown?How many people have shed blood and sacrificed for this crown?Although the throne belonged to him, if his mother hadn't sacrificed himself and Hong Ji's mother, how could he get the "wizard's truth" and conclude that he is the next king of Xiliang?If it wasn't for his uncle's assistance, how could the fatuous father die "early" and let him sit safely on the throne of the prince?If he hadn't taken the initiative to ask Ying to help Baili Qingzhi in the Consort Contest, how could he have been able to force Gu Jixiu to help, weaken the power of the eldest brother and the others, thereby pulling him off the horse and allowing him to be crowned king? ...

And...if it wasn't for agreeing to send his only remaining blood relative to Daxing, it wouldn't be that simple now, would it?

Mu Tai looked sideways, yesterday Mu Na came to ask if they could be punished lightly.Although she usually doesn't like Mengda and the others, they are blood relatives after all. Even if they made mistakes first, Mu Na couldn't bear to watch brothers kill each other.

But—my dear sister!If it is not such a means?Then the ones who will be in prison at that time, I am afraid it will be you and me.

Mu Tai withdrew his gaze, raised his steps, and was in a trance. It seemed that his feet were not soft grass, but a bloody road filled with skeletons and dead people—but he still walked firmly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Qing Zhi raised his eyebrows, he was the closest, so he could see it clearly, when Gu Jixiu was crowning Mu Tai, he obviously paused and hesitated.

In just a moment, Gu Jixiu was about to complete the coronation. Mu Tai had a crown representing the king of Xiliang on his head. After thanking Gu Jixiu, he stood up and looked back. The surrounding Xiliang subjects knelt down and spoke Xiliang Shouting thanks to the gods.

Qingzhi looked at all this with a frown, turned his head slightly, and met Gu Jixiu's eyes. He was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

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Mu Tai had just been awarded the title of King of Xiliang today, so he naturally wanted to entertain the Quartet in the evening.Naturally, Gu Jixiu was also the protagonist, sitting at the main table, chatting and laughing with him.

Qingzhi found an excuse to escape, and fled back to his tent first. It was almost time, and then, like a thief, under the cover of Li Shun, he set off on the stupid donkey that was later recovered.

After dragging, pulling, and rushing all the way, it was not easy until I saw the figure in front of me, and said with a sigh of relief: "Brother Gu!"

Li Shun, Gao Fei and the others stood still far away, with no one on either side, so Gu Jixiu didn't care about Qing.He tilted the seat beside him with his eyes, and Qingzhi took the opportunity to sit down.

"You have something to do with me?"

Looking at the wine jar in front of him, Qingzhi licked his lips, just now at the banquet, he was only thinking about having an appointment with Gu Jixiu tonight, so he didn't eat much, now he smelled the aroma of wine, and the roundworm in his stomach It got aroused again.

Gu Jixiu looked at his appearance, chuckled, and took out a roasted leg of lamb from the side, pointing to the wine in front of him: "Look at your future, people who don't know think you lived in the Marquis's mansion." How sad."

Qingzhi didn't care too much about him, he reached out to take it and gnawed on the wine.

After a full meal, he wiped his mouth, only to realize that the person beside him had also been pouring himself a small wine jug since he didn't know when.

Under the moonlight, Gu Jixiu seemed to be plated with a touch of gold. He closed his eyes slightly, and ignored the naked observations of the people around him, and raised the corners of his mouth instead.

"It seems that I haven't been able to sit and drink with him like this for many years."

Qing Xia subconsciously answered: "Him?" As soon as the words fell, he wanted to bite himself to death, thinking that "sitting and drinking together" as others said, naturally he is the true master of his shell.

Gu Jixiu seemed to be immersed in the memory, with one hand propped on Quqi's foot, ignoring Qingzhi's incomprehension, he said to himself: "It's been many years—since he first went to Keep people in the palace, and there will be no more."

Although Qingzhi has read through the secret history of the royal family, all he knows is superficial gossip. How can a book writer know about the real absurdity of the young master?

Now that Gu Jixiu suddenly said it, I don't know how to continue.Just from his words, he could hear a touch of helplessness, and then turned his head to look at him, and it happened that Gu Jixiu also opened his eyes, and neither of them looked away first.

"If it wasn't for your soul, there would be no chance in this life." He threw the wine jar far away, "In this life, there will be only that piece of broken wood left, which will be burned day and night. "