Acacia long in life

Dayu 77 years

The legend of the late emperor's death was located in the crown prince. Although the crown prince was young, he was surrounded by uncles and prime ministers, but the country and the people were safe without major turmoil.

Speaking of Gu Xiang, he had to mention his youngest son, Gu She. He was seriously young and accomplished, and now he is less than [-] years old and is already the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment.The only bad thing is that he has such a good family background and such a good appearance.

However, many women feel sorry for his romantic nature, but they have been waiting all day long to marry him.

March is sunny and spring, and the peach blossoms are competing to bloom, but it is still cold today.

There are more than a dozen peach trees in the whole garden, with all the leaves and buds. There is a pot of Maofeng on the round stone table in the middle, and the tea is fragrant.

There was a man lying on the bench, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an excellent appearance, holding a book in his slender hand and reading it with gusto.

He calculated the time and it should be here at this time. Not surprisingly, Xiaosi at the door saluted the young man in blue clothes and then announced inside:

"King Huai Arrives"

"Go and get the wine," the man said, not treating himself as an outsider at all, Xiaosi respectfully responded, and then backed away.

The corners of Gu She's mouth curled up slightly, but he was still reading.Not even going to salute.

"You are right, this time the oiran is Qingqing!" Rong Fan took the tea on the round stone table and drank it whole, looked at Gu She again

Said, "I'm so surprised, you usually go on the day of the oiran, why don't you go this time, instead you read here, don't tell me that you have changed your temper"

Gu She sat up, took another cup of tea and drank it, leaned his head on the bench without haste, turned the pages of the book and continued to read.

"You..." Rong Fan was so angry that he didn't know what to say right now!Fortunately, Xiao Si, who delivered the wine, came in a hurry, and just broke the silence.

Silence, Rong Fan gave him an appreciative smile, Xiao Si was taken aback, cold sweat broke out on his back, put down the warm wine, and hurried back.

"This flower carving is really good." Rong Fan took a sip and clicked his tongue twice.

Only then did Gu She react, and said lightly: "My lord, please send it to me next time."

"You..." Rong Fan was at a loss for words again, this person is too vengeful, he just hugged him in front of the emperor and several lords after drinking in the Imperial Garden last time, and he has been holding vengeance till now.

King Huai was bound to get drunk when he drank alcohol, and when he was drunk, the people who came after him hugged and cuddled with his three relatives.

Gu She thought in his heart, it's okay to just hug him, but he kissed again because he wanted to make trouble like that!Fortunately, the two were separated when the gold bars came in a hurry, and others laughed happily. He really wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in. His Royal Highness Huai Wang, who killed a thousand swords, came to hug him again, and muttered, "Beauty, Go back to the house with grandpa tonight, let grandpa love you well!

As a result...the crowd laughed even more intensely

The drunk King Huai scratched his head and didn't know why everyone was laughing like this, so before he was ready, he threw Gu She forcefully, dislocated his arm and was mostly sober from the alcohol.

After the fall, Gu She arched his hands like a normal person, looked at the young emperor, said, "I'm not feeling well" and then stepped back.

And then there is no more...

On the second day, Gu She maliciously injured King Huai, and the emperor ordered him to punish him.

King Huai said, "It should be punished."

Gu Xiang said: "I will go back and beat you with a stick."

The emperor said: "Let me punish myself."

King Huai laughed and said, "Punish him to serve as a servant for a month, so you don't have to be too harsh."

The emperor asked again: "If the punishment is really so light, I think it's better to punish him for not receiving one tael of salary this month."

King Huai "..."

Gu Xiang "..."

So, this month, Gu She, Shangshu of Xingbu, injured King Huai and fined him one tael of silver as a warning to others...

Just like this, Gu She is still angry until now, Rong Fan really wants to hit the wall.

After a long time, Gu Shecai said: "Qingqing is as gentle and weak as water. Although she may not be the best in appearance, it is not surprising that she plays the piano well and dances well."

Seeing that Gu She was finally willing to take care of Rong Fan, he was relieved, and when the conversation changed, Gu She frowned slightly: "Rong Yan has a disciple in his family who has been named the Shaoqing of Dali Temple and Mo Yunlan, the cousin of Ling Yan's mother's family. Good job!"

In fact, Zhao Song could not be such a high-ranking official, but if he and Mo Yunlan get along well, naturally they will be higher

"Ah?" Rong Fan took a sip of tea and choked in his throat, and it took him a long time to recover: "There is such a person named Zhao Song, and you have been checking the family tree of the Wang brothers and mothers with you these days."

Gu She didn't return, put down the book, straightened the wrinkled corners of his clothes, went to Shangguan and sat down to pour himself a cup. The leader of the previous term, the oiran of this term has become Qingqing, she has been in Baimeixiao for many years, why did she become the leader of this term?" Rong Fan took over the conversation: "It doesn't matter at all." Gu She suddenly stood up and took the stone table The folding fan slowly opened: "There is a relationship, there has been a relationship for a long time."

The jade bone has a white background, on the fan there is a painting of a red plum boiled in snow, on the back is a small poem written by a famous person in the previous dynasty, but it is an authentic work, and the two characters "peerless" on the side are good characters

"Go to Baimeixiao and congratulate Qingqing!"

Looking at the fan, Rong Fan silently touched his nose, "Okay"

Peerless

On the 15th birthday of King Huai, King Ling sent him an excellent jade fan. After drinking some wine, the emperor wanted to write. When they reached the ground, they happened to be picked up by Gu She, so the little emperor said: "Jianzhi, this fan is destined for you, so I will give it to you!" It's a good fan......

Gu She didn't refuse, he put away the fan, and later found it easy to use, so he kept using it.

The two moved around, and when they left the back garden, someone came

The man was about thirty, short in stature, sweating profusely and still in his official uniform, it can be seen that the one who came in a hurry was Gu She's servant.

"What?" Gu Shedao

Fang Zheng said, "The girl Huanchun with a smile on her face also died yesterday."

He swallowed hard and said again, "There is also the Emperor Xuan and the prince entering the palace."

Gu She nodded with such a charming smile that he could only let it go.

In the round furnace, unknown incense is burning, which has the effect of refreshing and clearing the mind. The room is spacious.

The young emperor was sitting on the imperial chair and standing in front of him was the little prince Gu Shetongrong who had changed into an official uniform.There was a stack of memorials and a cup of cold tea on the table, and Gu She stopped him when he wanted to drink it: "The emperor's tea is cold." Rong Yuan frowned unconsciously, his eyebrows were neither thick nor thick, very pretty.

The leading eunuch took the tea away, and after a while poured another cup of warm tea. The little emperor didn't like hot tea but it was cold today, so he liked to drink warm tea.The little emperor looked at the tea that was emitting white smoke and paused, "Bai Mei laughed so hard, Gu She, you are not going to be in charge of this case."

The author has something to say: All kinds of sorry, Virgo's obsessive-compulsive disorder is very brain-dead.