What about Mr. Faint?

Why stick to a small family...

Until the tea that was placed in front of the little friend just now was completely cold, Gu was still thinking about what he meant by these words.Did he see through Gu's madness for so many years, or was it just because of so many years of wandering and wandering?

The door of the main hall was pushed open again, and what stepped into the candlelight was a pair of worn-out straw sandals, wrapped in a somewhat whitish robe that had been washed. I didn't catch my breath in seconds, and said goodbye to this world.

However, his facial features are exquisite, if not for the abrupt and conspicuous recessed cheeks on his cheeks, this man should be a handsome man.In fact, when Gu saw him back then, he was indeed a handsome man.

I have never seen anyone with a reassuring aura like him, as if I have never seen someone like him who can never be killed.

The big brother's skill is top-notch among the shadow guards. Although the others are relatively useless against him, he is still the first person who the shadow guard wants to kill without becoming short-sleeved within a month. A few short words: "Now that you see Gu, you can turn around and die."

It is difficult for him to have good senses alone.

As long as you see him, you will think of the resolute back of the father, the overturned copper basin, the despair of being dubbed a "wild species", and the appearance of the mother crying in the arms of the elder sister.

The orphan doesn't care what kind of story he has with the queen mother, he only knows that he is the source of all the sufferings of the orphan.

"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for many years." He put his hands together and bowed to Gu Gu, "Now you have grown into His Majesty the Emperor." He smiled faintly, as if he didn't know Gu wanted to kill him, but really People who haven't seen each other for a long time meet for the first time and affirm each other's actions over the years.

"If you want hypocrisy, just kowtow to Gu Xing honestly. If you don't want to be hypocritical, then simply don't even bend over to say hello. When Gu sees your face, he feels hypocritical." Feeling special for no reason The fire is big, and the good self-cultivation in the past has disappeared.

Although Gu's self-cultivation in the past was not much better.

"The grass people don't stick to customary etiquette." The bald monk showed no embarrassment on his face, he naturally stepped forward and sat opposite Gu, "I haven't seen you for so many years, how is your Highness?" Putting the teacup straight, he poured himself a cup of tea, picked up the cup and looked at Gu.

Looking at his smiling face, Gu felt that there was an inexplicable evil fire rushing out from his inner strength, trying to burn him to death: "Whether Gu is good or not, it has nothing to do with you." Staring at his face firmly, Looking at his pale and thin cheeks, looking at his eyes that are still as big as the sea with thousands of unknowns.

His temper is not generally good. Even when Gu is so aggressive, he is still as comfortable and happy as fighting wine and poetry with an old friend: "After all, Your Highness is the son of an old friend. I haven't seen you for so many years. Now that I am not here, I naturally want to ask Ask Your Highness how these years have been."

Gu's anger was suppressed and vented on behalf of others, but before Gu Zhen could vent it again, he heard the second half of his sentence and continued naturally: "So, when the grass-roots people go to find their old friends, they will have something to say to her."

He spoke naturally and honestly, like the voice from the bottom of his heart.The words that were about to explode were blocked in his throat by a single sentence, unable to advance or retreat.He looked into Gu's eyes, and there was no avoidance or guilt in his eyes, as he said, like a bystander, sitting and watching the changes in the world.

"Old man? I'm afraid it's not a good friend." Some wounds are exposed to hurt others and oneself, but looking at his appearance, Gu just can't help it.

"For my own happiness, I spent a night of spring night. After the beautiful day and beautiful scenery, I left her alone to bear all these. Years later, I went to see her as a 'sage monk' and said everything was for your own good. I wish you the best of luck." Words like your happiness, turn around and leave again."

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the empress mother's crying sound echoed in his ears.

What I can't let go of for so many years is not that my mother left me alone in this world, and it wasn't that my father and emperor looked at Gu's ruthless back, but that what my mother was looking forward to, reading, thinking, and begging for at the end was not loneliness. Whether you are safe or not does not mean that you have a smooth future, but that you want to see him again, even if you wait a hundred years on the Naihe Bridge, even if you need to cross mountains and rivers, as long as you can see him again.

In the next life, I would like to be the economics in his hands, to be touched and turned by him.

Where will she be alone?

"Your heart, feed the dog early."

However, he smiled: "Your Highness is so energetic, the grassroots will feel at ease." He raised his head slightly and put the tea into his mouth, "The poor monk was once young and ignorant, and there are only ten people in the world who speak wildly about this world. Monopolizing the five fights. At that time, I was arrogant, thinking that beauties, fine wine, power and money should all belong to poor monks."

"Now that I have escaped into Buddhism, I realize that ignorance created the original fearlessness." He changed the subject, and the aura of his whole body also changed, "The current appearance of His Highness is a bit of the arrogance of an old friend." Smiling very gratified , like Gu's elders, proud and proud of what Gu has done.

But who is he, so to Gu: "put away your hypocritical appearance."

How much does he look like an old friend?Like him?

"Your Highness misunderstood." Holding the teacup, he looked down at the tea leaves floating in the teacup, "The poor monk came this time because he knew that his time was approaching. Before going to Xitian, I wanted to talk to His Highness about what happened back then. The poor monk has traveled all over the country for so many years, and most of the vows he made when he was a child have been fulfilled, and the last little bit is like telling His Majesty before leaving."

"What to do with Gu." Not wanting to listen to him, he put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and didn't send him away, go alone!

However, before he could stand up completely, Gu heard his voice with a smile: "The poor monk has never broken the precepts in his life."

For people like them, there are eight precepts: killing, stealing, sexual misconduct, lying, drinking, extravagance, lust, and gluttony.The first is against killing, the second is against stealing, the third is against sexual immorality, the fourth is against lying, the fifth is against drinking alcohol, the sixth is against wearing fragrant flowers, the seventh is against sitting on a high and spacious bed, and the eighth is against eating at irregular times.

He said that he never broke the precept, and the only thing that Gu cared about was prostitution.

"If you say no, Gu will believe you? What a face." Even so, looking at his appearance, I don't know why Gu believes it. Maybe it's because of the unrelated stories that my mother once told Gu. Those legends that spread in the mountains and rivers, and the magnificent picture of swallowing mountains and rivers.

"If you don't have one, where did Gu come from?" To say so bluntly, he almost said that Gu was his child.As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I realized that I had said something that I shouldn't have said. Bloodline was the beginning of all Gu's suffering, and it was also the most unresolved puzzle for Gu.

And he smiled: "His Royal Highness came from the place where he should come. He is the most honorable person in this world." His serious appearance didn't look like a practical monk, but rather like an arrogant minister in a book.

"Gu Pinghe believes that you have nothing to do with Gu."

"Your Highness, she really looks like her." With nostalgia in his eyes, he reached out and took out a dozen of yellowed letter papers from his pocket, and put them on the table. You can do anything with your dead body. I have spoken to heaven and earth, and I only hope that Your Highness will be safe and sound."

Gu looked at him, seeing what kind of lies he could make up to get rid of himself.

"Speaking of it," he bent his eyes and smiled at Gu, "he likes the name Agu very much. Although you have caused the loss of life because of you, he still likes you very much. Only children's eyes can see him in this world, so he lost Don’t worry, he’s always by your side.”

Is he crazy?

"The poor monk is not crazy, he is just a messenger." He shook his head, seeing through Gu's thoughts, "He asked the poor monk to tell you that although you gave this name to others, he still likes this name. , It doesn’t matter if it’s a dry bone in the snow, that little baby will become what you most want him to be.”

……

"You really, really look like your mother."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and sat there without moving.

For a while, the room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard, or...

Looking at the quiet smile on his face, Gu stretched out his trembling hands across the table to him.With just a slight push, the teacup in his hand slipped from the gap, fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and then split into two.The fragments rolled to his feet, Gu looked down at his fingertips, the tentacles were not as cold as ordinary people just now, as he said.

His time is near.

Inexplicably, he believed so much that he was a practicing monk. In this world, unless there are people with supernatural powers, how many people can see their boundaries clearly.Even after seeing it clearly, how many people left so freely, "Hey, you are dead and clean, leaving so much trouble for Gu to deal with?"

"Now Gu believes that you are not Gu's biological father. You are more heartless than the blind emperor."

The pile of yellowed letter paper on the table has many unknown black spots, and there are marks of being scratched by sharp objects.But even so, it can be seen that the holders of these letters cherish this letter.Compared with his ragged clothes, these letters were clean and tidy, and he could vaguely smell the fragrance of Buddha.

Paper is a common paper in the palace.

You can tell where the letter came from at a glance.

The tentacles are the truth, or the truth he wants to give Gu.Going around and going around, from the time when Gu was in power, he wanted to kill him, until the elder brother left, until the dynasty was overthrown by Gu.Now that he is alone under the general's shelter, from being ashamed to living in peace, it is not the time for him to appear.

But at the same time as Xiao Agu and his little companion Dudu came back, what is Gu's bloodline is the thread that finally leads to the past.

Maybe it's an illusion, he seems to be sitting opposite Gu, holding a cup of tea and smiling at Gu, saying that he is willing to save everything that can be crossed, overcome the evil causes created by isolation, and overcome the evil results caused by isolation.

Those who wish to cross can be saved.