After raising the emperor, he always wanted to marry me

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, dawn breaks.

King Ning Gu You led a group of attendants to gallop on horseback, all the way straight to the direction of Hanyuan Hall in the inner garden of the imperial palace.

In the thin yellow mist, Gu You vaguely saw the fragmented ruins of Hanyuan Hall.Frightened, Yi Gulu got off his horse, jumped onto the pile of ruins in three steps at a time, threw gravel and clods out, and cried, "Seventh brother! My seventh brother! You But hold on tight! Come help me!"

"Brother Six? What are you... doing?"

"Are you blind?! When the Palace of the Son of Heaven is blown up like this, how dare you ask me what to do?" His Highness King Ning was struggling. He had never lifted a heavy object in his life. The rubble has worn away the oily skin.

"Brother Six, I'm here, what are you picking on?"

"..." Gu You looked back in a trance, and the red sun rose high in the sky. Under the dazzling sunlight, the king Gu Xiu was wearing a black gold nine-dragon python and a golden dragon wings crown, standing in high spirits. in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand that wasn't stained with dust, sucked in the blue snot that had frozen from under his nostrils, tentatively tugged at the hem of Gu Xiu's clothes, and stretched his neck to look down the stone steps.

He saw Han Mochu dressed in white fur and holding the little prince Yucheng by his hand.

The emotion of great grief and pain just now turned into a sincere anger that fed the dog

"Gu Yunchi!" King Ning Gu You stood up from the ground, while patting the dust off his body, he pointed at the large ruins of Hanyuan Hall questioningly, completely forgetting that the man in front of him was already the emperor of this country : "Speak! You speak well! This, this, this! What's going on?!"

"Hanyuan Hall is an old palace from the former dynasty, and it takes a lot of money to renovate it every year. I thought it would be better to rebuild it than to renovate it every year. It just so happened that yesterday the Military Supervisory Committee sent some new explosives."

"So, you just blew up the Hanyuan Hall?" Gu You took a few deep breaths, trying to keep calm: "Seventh brother, the officials from the Ministry of Industry will return to the court on the [-]th of the first month, why are you in such a hurry?" ?"

"The construction period of the Ministry of Industry is too long, and the price is nearly ten times lower. It is better to use these phosphorus fires to explode! The medicine is the most suitable."

Gu Xiu's serious answer made Gu You's anger that had just calmed down rise again with a "boom".

"You dared to blow up the Hanyuan Hall yourself just for a mere few thousand taels of silver! Do you know how much commotion there was just now?! The concubine was so scared by you that she passed out! Your wife is the only one supporting the family now. That's it! You're good!" Gu You thought of Han Mochu at the bottom of the steps: "Teacher Han! Are you just letting my seventh brother mess around like this?!"

"His Royal Highness Ning, the mastermind of today's disaster is on the minister, but it has nothing to do with His Majesty." Han Mochu rubbed Xiao Yucheng's dark head beside him, smiling calmly.

Here, Gu You hadn't finished speaking, when he saw a group of guards of honor running in panic on the palace road in the distance.

Running in the forefront is a woman, wearing an autumn-colored gown, with the skirt in her hands, and the hairpin on her head was also shaken off the top of her head due to the speed of her running. become disorganized.

If it wasn't for the woman running close, Gu Xiu and Gu You couldn't believe that the woman with messy hair and no makeup in front of them would be their dignified and elegant elder sister.

Last night, Gu Jin and Gu You got the news of the accident in the palace almost at the same time.

Since the princess mansion is far away from the imperial palace, she arrived one step later than Gu You.

As soon as she received the letter yesterday, she didn't even care about dressing and changing clothes, and drove over from outside the city in a carriage along the way.

Today, when I came under the pile of rubble, I saw the three father and son who were talking to King Ning next to the ruins, and instantly understood the reason for the accident.

"Eldest sister, listen to me, the seventh brother..." Gu You stood in front of Gu Xiu with a guilty conscience, facing Gu Jin who was furious, Gu You also felt guilty in his heart.

"Come on, it's none of your business here." Gu Jin glared at Gu You, and Gu You immediately hid aside in desperation.

"Gu Yunchi! I'm asking you, are you Guigeng this year?!" Gu Jin rolled up his sleeves and slapped Gu Xiu on the back: "You are young, do you want to scare people to death? Do you want to I won't stop you from building projects, but can you know how to measure it!"

Gu Xiu's attitude when facing Princess Qingzhao was obviously not as straightforward as when he was treating Gu You.

He pulled Han Mochu, and covered Yucheng's ear by himself, listening to Princess Qingzhao's loud scolding very piously.

"If Concubine Yunmu is watching you do this? What if the Queen Mother is also in the palace? Are you so indifferent? Han Taifu is also the same, so why can't you persuade me to beat you?"

Xiao Yucheng's ears were blocked by his two fathers, so he couldn't hear what Princess Qingzhao was saying.

All he knew was that his aunt, who had always been gentle and kind, had become angry today.

After about one stick of incense, Princess Qingzhao finally got tired of talking, sighed, and stretched out her hand to hug Yu Cheng who had grown up into her arms: "My dear, go back to live with your aunt these few days, don't worry about it." Follow your father."

"Why?" Xiao Yucheng blinked his eyes in confusion.

"Because your aunt is really worried about handing you over to your father!"

***

Ning Wang Gu You, who had been tossing all morning, returned to his palace.

The first thing to do is to go to Toffee Jin's resting bedroom to report her safety.

He told the concubine Jin everything about what he saw in the palace just now.

"Mother and concubine, don't worry. Last night, Baofu's word was spread carelessly. There was nothing serious in the palace. It was your precious young son who disliked the Hanyuan Hall for being in disrepair for a long time, so he blew up the Hanyuan Hall himself."

"Then he...is he alright?" Dowager Li's eyes rekindled a little light, she supported the ice veil on her forehead, and struggled to get up.

"It's okay, it's okay, the seventh brother is fine. He and Taifu Han got the phosphorous fire recipe from somewhere, and made the bomb! The medicine blew up the Hanyuan Palace."

"Hey, what's the matter with this palace? Isn't it just blowing up the Hanyuan Palace? If it blows up, it will blow up, and if it blows up, it will be built again. It's not that this palace has no money." The concubine Jin breathed a sigh of relief, Throwing the ice kerchief on his head aside, his whole body became energetic: "Yuer, quickly send someone to the concubine mother's library, and get 300 million taels of silver for your seventh brother to build a house for him."

"300 million taels? Concubine Mu, don't you need so much money to build a Xuanzheng Palace? Two or three hundred thousand is enough. Besides, there is also silver in the treasury. The Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry will take care of the construction. Concubine Mu Don't worry about it." Ning Wang Gu You supported his own mother, somewhat dumbfounded: "Even if it's not enough, my son will let Rou'er find a chance to pay the money."

"You child, it's not like you don't know what kind of temperament your seventh brother and Zi Ran are. When have they spent a penny on themselves all these years?" Concubine Jin took the handkerchief from the hand of the big palace maid Bi Yun , Wiping the tears stained on his face all night: "He finally thought of repairing the house, of course he has to get up and repair everything that can be repaired for him. In fact, this official has long seen the Xuanzheng Palace where he lives. It's not pleasing to the eye, where is there anyone who lives in the Nuan Pavilion every day when he is in charge of the emperor? There is also Xingsheng Palace where Cheng'er lives, and it has been officially named as the crown prince for two years, and the East Palace doesn't even have a foundation. , won’t it be possible to put them outside the palace after receiving the guard of honor?”

"Mother Concubine, even if everything is repaired, it won't cost 300 million taels of silver, right?"

"You can take it if you want it. Could it be that you are reluctant to spend money to repair your brother's house?" Concubine Jin rolled her eldest son Gu You's eyes, and wrapped her arms around her fox fur to keep out the cold: "I tell you, this Don't be idle once, go to the palace every day to work as a supervisor for your seventh brother, saving him and Ziran from being busy, and letting the group of craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry do foreign work, which takes time."

"Yes, yes, my son knows, and my son will take care of the matter of the seventh brother."

Concubine Jin did not know how much money she had stored in her private treasury.In addition to the annual offerings from the mother clan in Jiangnan, there is also the daily filial piety from the daughter-in-law Xu Jingrou.

However, the makeup, powder, hairpins and clothes she used for the four seasons were all supplied by the profit from the palace, so she didn't use her own money at all.

Over the past few decades, she has accumulated all the way, not to mention the construction of a Hanyuan Palace, even if the entire palace is demolished and rebuilt, it only needs one-twelfth of her private treasury.

In the eyes of Concubine Jin, as long as his precious son Gu Xiu is happy, even if the imperial city is really blown up, she will probably just smile and take the money happily.

Concubine Jin's way of teaching her children is simply a typical "loving mother with many failures".

However, the most surprising thing is that the two children who were pampered by her alone were not too out of line.

Even Gu You, who has been growing up by her side, can always distinguish between right and wrong, understand right and wrong, and know how to love his wife, honor his mother, and be kind to his brothers.

Apart from poor knowledge, other things are much better than ordinary royal children.

***

The first year of Zaisheng, the seventh day of the first month.

Located in the Guiyun Palace in the West Sixth Palace, it is brightly lit.

There are guards stationed in front of the gate, and eunuchs in front of the gate are on duty at night.

Two outlines for putting out open flames were placed in the yard.

The main room of the main room is almost filled with a huge long table, and the whole floor is neatly piled with books, and the surrounding walls are covered with maps of all kinds, large and small, the only one on the ground. Two futons were placed in the gap.

In the inner room where the couch had been dismantled, a large bed big enough to sleep two people was placed, and all the chests were moved here.

The side room where Gu Xiu and Han Mochu lived in the past was changed into a place where the ministers visited temporarily, and it was locked at night, and there was a special person watching in front of the door.

Although the explosion experiment was successful, the Xuanzheng Hall where the two usually lived was also affected, making it temporarily uninhabitable.

Someone suggested opening the Chongning Palace in the late emperor's time as the living place of the emperor, but Gu Xiu declined in the name of avoiding the late emperor.

In the end, after discussing with each other, the two chose to move back to Guiyun Palace where they first met.

At night, scattered snowflakes fell in the sky.

In the inner room, a large copper smoker exudes bursts of heat.

The two monarchs and ministers were wearing very thin pajamas, leaning shoulder to shoulder, reading together a book of travel notes from the Raksha frontier.

It was Han Mo's first reading, but Gu Xiu, who couldn't read the text, could only look at the pictures.

Looking at it, Han Mochu suddenly raised his hand, and gently squeezed Gu Xiu's tough cheek.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Gu Xiu raised his head, not knowing, so he turned his head away.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I come back here, I always feel that Yun Chi is still a child." Han Mochu smiled, his eyebrows crooked, and the upward curve of his mouth was more beautiful than the new moon in the sky: "At that time, Your Majesty loved sweets and was afraid of medicine. Bitter, always like to ask me questions.”

"I also love to eat sweets now, and I am afraid of the pain of medicine, so I always like to ask you questions."

"So the relationship between me and Yunchi has never changed, has it?"

"Yes, of course you and I haven't changed."

Gu Xiu didn't quite understand the meaning of Han Mochu's words, and he didn't quite understand why he suddenly felt so emotional.

From the past to the present, Gu Xiu is still very bad at things like love.

The way he expresses his love for Han Mochu is unprincipled preference, unreserved fulfillment, unreserved trust, and undisguised desire!see.

Finally, Gu Xiu couldn't stand the temptation of those crescent-like thin lips, so he pressed them on intently and domineeringly. His violent movements caused the book in Han Mochu's hand to slip all the way under the bed.

With a "crash", the curtain on the bed fell.

Like a fox demon, willingly got into the love net used to catch him.

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169 Camp

The Hanyuan Hall exploded.

Xuanzheng Hall collapsed.

Guiyun Palace is too small.

No matter what the monarch and his ministers were doing, they could hear clearly from outside, and the bed was not firm enough, so it was impossible for two strong and strong men to practice martial arts on it from time to time.

After thinking about it, the monarch and his ministers hit it off immediately, and directly issued an order to set up the palace in Daying on the outskirts of Beijing.

It's called recruiting and training recruits, but in fact it's just an excuse to move out of the palace.

When the two monarchs and ministers were ordering people to pack their bags, the young prince Gu Yucheng also rushed to join the group with his own small baggage. After all, he didn't want to stay alone in the palace and listen to Shang Gong Wu's nagging.

Even if the conditions in the military camp are difficult, at least the ears are clean.

***

In the suburbs of Beijing, the Wangshi Camp.

In spring, the sun is infinite and the breeze is not dry.

At dawn, the long horns in the barracks sounded on time.

Then, the entire camp woke up.

In the barracks, from the coach to the recruits, without exception, they all wore blue and black iron armor, which was worn during daily training.

Only the number of red stripes on the shoulders represents the official rank of the person, the more the number, the higher the rank in the army.

For example, there are thirteen red stripes on the shoulders of General Yun Jue, and each missing one is a rank lower.

The King's Division in the suburbs of Beijing is the most elite force in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

More than ten years ago, when the emperor Gu Xiu was still the little prince, he was recruited in this army.

After defeating Mohe, defeating Goguryeo, surrendering Xirong, and eating Turks, he became the commander of this army step by step.

After Gu Xiu ascended the throne, this army became the direct line of the Yun family army, accompanied the king on many expeditions, and expanded the territory for the king. As long as each soldier can stay in this army camp for two or three years, more or less They can all have some military merits and honor their ancestors.

Therefore, this place has almost become the place that all big Zhou men yearn for.

The bugle call in the morning evokes the barracks, and also the king who lives here temporarily to deal with government affairs.

Without the Hall of Hanyuan and the Hall of Xuanzheng, the officials of the six ministries would naturally have no court meeting place.

Without the court meeting, the king who has been self-disciplined all the year round is not willing to sleep on the bed for a moment.

In the past few days, at this hour, Gu Xiu would take the sleepy Han Mochu to the mountains to graze the horses.

There were times when Han Mochu really wanted to press the head of this little wolf cub, Gu Xiu, and force him to sleep with him for a while longer.

But Gu Xiu couldn't help but tugged on his sleeve, pressed against his earlobe, and called him one after another: "Good master."

In fact, Gu Xiu called "good master" so much that it was already worthless, but Han Mochu couldn't help pampering Gu Xiu every time.

To put it bluntly, for Han Mochu, as long as it doesn't violate the principle, he can do whatever he wants to accompany Gu Xiu.

He didn't have any unbreakable principles towards Gu Xiu.

Facing the rising sun at dawn, one monarch and one minister wore two light furs with almost the same pattern and color, stepped on the horseback, set off from Daying in the suburbs of Beijing, and chased all the way to the mountains.

Neither of the two horses were on the saddle, and the steed started to run, all relying on the strength of the rider's legs and the tacit understanding with the horse.

Riding a bareback BMW on a mountain road, there is a risk of falling off the horse's back if you are not careful.

But it is also because of this that those who drive horses can really feel the joy of riding horses.crotch!Only the dismounted horse can feel the connection with the rider.

Only when the horse rider and the horse are on the battlefield will there be a sense of sympathy for fighting side by side.

Before the sun fully reveals the whole picture, the monarch and his ministers will rush all the way to the place where the water and grass are the most abundant in the mountain stream of the military camp. The two war horses are not restrained, and they roll and play happily on the grass.

The two of them would also sit on the ground, take out the scones and jerky they carried with them, and the porridge filled in the water bag, and settle the breakfast by the way.

After Han Mochu killed two war horses in succession, the horse he is riding now is a silver-gray Dawan horse. The name is - Yinqianli.

The name Yinqianli and Fifty Gold seem to be a match made in heaven.

In a blink of an eye, Fifty Gold has already passed the prime of life, and will soon go to the gold-encrusted manger to eat, drink and retire with Ma Dongyang, who is the same age as Gu Xiu.

But Fifty Gold seems to be the same as Gu Xiu, never willing to accept his fate, let alone submit to his old age.

Although Gu Xiu has already passed his thirties, he is still full of ambitions in his desire for territory and the rise and fall of the country's destiny.Since ancient times, as long as the king has done Gu Xiu's part, he will start to be complacent and overjoyed.

Either start to widen the harem, or start to build mausoleums, after all, you want to enjoy the great rivers and mountains that you have worked hard in the first half of your life.

Gu Xiu is different. He always feels that there is still much he can do. There are so many territories waiting for him to conquer on that huge and tempting map of all nations. The people of Great Zhou ruled by him should be Live a better life.

"Ziran." Gu Xiu lay on his back on the grass, looked up at the clear white clouds between the two mountains, his expression was rarely relaxed, and he was still talking about government affairs: "The military newspaper from Longyou yesterday Did you read it?"

"Of course I read it, according to what the military newspaper said. A caravan of my Da Zhou was charged and killed by the Anxi rebellion in the territory of Dashi. A total of 36 people were killed. General Yun Zheng, the garrison of Longyou Road, has sent troops. Thirty thousand annihilated those rebels." Han Mochu sat cross-legged on the grass, holding a wooden branch in his hand, and he did not know what to draw on the sparse grass: "Your Majesty decreed yesterday that General Yunzheng was added a first-rank official position, and today I remembered What's going wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, I just feel that I have spent almost all my energy and financial resources on the defense of the navy in the past two years. Since the giant whale-swallowing ship entered the sea, Ryukyu, Funan, Mingtang and other small water countries have seen Fusang For example, they consciously doubled the yearly contributions handed in. The sea is clear and peaceful, but the inland is ignored." Gu Xiu, who looked up at the sky, seemed to have two fires in his eyes: "The Great Zhou caravan marched The country is protected by the Great Zhou King Banner, and the rebels in the Anxi Kingdom dare to ignore my Great Zhou King Banner, what is the difference between this and provocation?"

"Your Majesty understands what your Majesty means. My people in the Great Zhou Dynasty are all wealthy, so 36 people died for no reason, and only wiped out those rioting soldiers. It is too cheap to rest in peace." The wooden branch in Han Mochu's hand is still there. Drawing, criss-crossing lines are arranged in an orderly manner in his pen: "According to the measurement of the Ministry of War this year, the land of our Great Zhou can now be worth one billion yuan, a total of 34 billion yuan, of which Longyou has been directly connected with Dashi Bordering the border. Anxi, Chongshan and other countries are poor and weak and have perennial wars, and Dazhou must also avoid raising tigers. Also in the southwest, Lanzhu and Byzantine have also raised a group of tiger and wolf divisions, waiting for Dazhou The surrounding pass crashed, so they can take the opportunity to attack and take a share of our frontier land."

"Why is Ziran thinking the same as me? I think the same way in my heart. I'm afraid you think the wars are too frequent and you will call me militaristic." Gu Xiu sat up on the grass, leaned close to Han Mochu and took a closer look. I saw that what was drawn on the open space was a map of land occupation and defense with clear latitude and longitude.

Starting from Dazhou, all the way through the whole territory of Turkic to Dashi, and then from Dashi to the west, along the way, the conflict between Anxi and Chongshan and other countries can be settled, and then there is Lanzhu, who is eyeing like a tiger, and finally Dazhou and Dazhou can be separated. The rice and grain trade route between Mixu and Xuzhou has been consolidated more firmly.

"Your Majesty's thoughts and minds have always been exactly the same. What else is unexpected?" Han Mochu leaned back, and it was Gu Xiu's strong shoulders that stood firmly on his shoulders: "My Dazhou is rich now. Since the treasury is full, we can We should establish our prestige in all directions so that all countries will be afraid, otherwise, wouldn’t my Great Zhou become a fat sheep that everyone covets?”

"So Ziran not only thinks the same as me, but also thinks up the garrison plan for me?" Gu Xiu wrapped his arms around Han Mochu's waist, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Master Taifu has worked so hard."

"The subject is the teacher of the emperor and the father of the prince. Even if he is like this for the rest of his life, it is his duty. If your majesty really cares about your subject, then you should allow me to get up an extra hour every morning. I can barely read the words."

***

Every spring is the season to recruit and train recruits for the camp in the suburbs of Beijing.

In the morning, the little prince Yu Cheng, who was not controlled by anyone, simply stuffed himself with breakfast, and then wandered freely in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing.

When Xiao Yucheng was less than two years old, he often rolled around with his two fathers on the battlefield in the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, playing with a headless feathered arrow as a gun.

This military camp is like his paradise, there are always new things waiting for him to discover.

On this day, the little prince Yu Cheng happened to walk within the range of the new barracks.

This batch of recruits has only been in the army for more than a month, and they are all childish teenagers.

The training program for new recruits this time is long!Yu Cheng, who had been by Gu Xiu's side since he was a child, was immediately attracted to him.

I saw that the group of teenagers who were not much older than him were holding long guns!The gun was waving one move at a time in neat steps.

Xiao Yucheng stared at each move, his eyes were full of men's natural longing for these heroic things.

"Yucheng, what are you doing?"

Gu Xiu, who came back from the mountains, also changed into half armor, and led Han Mochu in the barracks to search for his missing son.

Following the trail of the officers and soldiers on duty, I saw Xiao Yucheng squatting on the edge of the recruits' battlefield, resting his cheeks and watching something intently.

As soon as he opened his mouth to call, Xiao Yucheng immediately got up and ran towards them, his legs jumped up, hanging directly on Gu Xiu's shoulders and said with a smile: "Father! My son is watching those brothers practicing guns."

"Oh? Really? Does Cheng'er like it?"

"I like it! Cheng'er likes it very much."

Gu Xiu and Han Mochu each held Yu Cheng's little hand, walked towards the direction he had just run to, and stood where the child was squatting to watch, and continued to watch with the child.

Among this team of recruits, there was a young man who stood out.

The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with three red lines drawn on the shoulders of the armor.

Not a recruit, but a brigade commander.

According to the new policy drafted by Gu Xiu at the beginning of his ascension to the throne, the age for new recruits to join the army should not be younger than 16 years old. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old brigade commander like this looks like a child who grew up in a military family.

However, it is not the position he shoulders that makes the young man shine.It's the colorful falling flowers, like a dragon entering the sea.

That pole is long!The gun seems to have life in the young man's hands, and the young man can't hide his sharpness from moment to moment.

"Yunchi, that child really looks like you." Han Mochu looked at the child with a smile, and sighed sincerely.

"Yeah, it's like me. I was the same age at that time." Gu Xiu frowned, and seemed to recall in his mind many years ago, when he was only 14 years old and was ordered to enter the camp.

He is also the focus of those recruits, and he is also the object of everyone's admiration and follow.

He didn't know if there were such a pair of eyes watching him at that time.

The young man had more than half of a set of ultimate moves, and he hit five or six whirlwinds with a gun in one hand, attracting applause from the crowd.

Gu Xiu couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "Good! What a handsome skill!"

Gu Xiu interrupted the boy's footwork with a calm voice mixed with majesty.He turned around and saw the nobles who were watching from the sidelines. He quickly put away his gun and extended his hands!With a sideways shot, he knelt on one knee and bowed upwards: "Meng Xu, the last general, see Your Majesty, see Your Highness the Crown Prince, and meet Taifu Han."

A group of young recruits also lifted their armor and knelt down, bowing in unison: "See Your Majesty! See Your Highness the Crown Prince! I have seen Taifu Han!"

"Get up." Gu Xiu tightened the armguards on his wrists, and called the young man named Meng Xu to the front. He agreed to avoid the young man's kneeling, and patted the young man's shoulder affectionately: "I know that just now!" What's the name of the marksmanship you use?"

"Your Majesty, the general will know. This marksmanship is the Yun family's traveling dragon spear, which was the ultimate move used by General Yunhui when he was galloping on the battlefield in the past." Meng Xu replied respectfully with his head bowed shyly.

"You know General Yun Hui?" Gu Xiu asked again.

"I know, General Yunhui is the first ever-victorious general in my Great Zhou, and he has never been defeated in his life. Anyone who joins our army in Great Zhou is treated like a god." Speaking of General Yunhui, Meng Xu's tone became more respectful.

"I see that you have made military achievements on your shoulders, but you have already been on the battlefield?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the last general has never been on the battlefield. It's just that at the end of the eighth year of Yongding, he went to Huainan with his uncle to suppress the bandits, and beheaded him at the twelfth level, so he was promoted to brigade commander." When he mentioned this, his tone immediately turned lonely: "The last general has never seen a real iron horse Jinge..."

"Then, do you want to go out with the army?"

"I want to! I'm going to dream about it!" Meng Xu blurted out, and with his eyebrows raised, a young and clear youthful face was revealed. Under a pair of thin lips, there were two naughty little canine teeth hidden.

Gu Xiu silently blinked twice, turned his head to look at Han Mochu, Han Mochu nodded, indicating that Gu Xiu's guess was probably correct.

"Meng Xu, your surname is Meng Xu, do you have any nickname or baby name?"

"How did Your Majesty know?" Meng Xu asked back in surprise, then felt impolite, and hurriedly lowered his head and continued to reply: "The last general's surname is Meng Xu, and his name is Yurong."

That's right, Gu Xiu's guess was right.

This child is no one else, it is the child they rescued from the common man Gu Zhi's mansion that year and was used to confuse the royal family's blood.

Back then, it was Gu Xiu who personally sent someone to hand him over to his aunt, the Meng family.

Unexpectedly, with the passage of time, that child has grown into such an outstanding young man.

"Yu Rong, his name is Uncle Qi." Gu Xiu raised the corner of his mouth very rarely.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... the last general dare not." Meng Xu was a little overwhelmed by this sentence, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down to plead guilty.

"I tell you to call me. You used to call me when you were a child." Gu Xiu put his arms flat and helped him up.

"Seven...Uncle Seven..." Meng Xu called tentatively.

"Okay, very good." Gu Xiu nodded, and pulled Xiao Yucheng who had been silent all this time from behind Han Mochu: "Cheng'er, didn't you just say that you wanted to learn guns? Let this brother teach you from now on." good?"

"Not good!" Xiao Yucheng, who has always been well-behaved, slapped Gu Xiu's hand away angrily, turned and ran away.

Xiao Yucheng had never seen his father and Yafu praise a child like that.

They have always only valued themselves, and only praised themselves in this way. From childhood to Yucheng, they knew that Yuheng Yuqing of Ning Wang's family was just a nephew, and he was the only child of the father.

Boys' desire to win or lose sometimes comes out of nowhere, especially for single-born boys like Yu Cheng.

It's a pity that this young man named Meng Xu didn't even say a word to the little prince, so he was directly regarded as an imaginary enemy.

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