Those things about fighting wits and courage with the little grudges

The protection of the little emperor, the petitions of the people of Wenyuan, the confession of bandits in the eastern and western suburbs, and the protection of the empress dowager.

The Queen Mother said that according to Gu Nanzhao, he was first downgraded to the fifth rank. When the bandits were suppressed, the little emperor promised that the recruiters would be promoted to the fourth rank in a row. In this way, Gu Nanzhao can return to be the general of Zhennan.

The little emperor intended to let him stay in the royal city, but the queen mother wanted to count it as a relief to Wenyuan, and wanted to make Gu Nanzhao a marquis. Now that Wenyuan has no one, he had to be sent, either as a fief or as a garrison.

All the officials in Yuanqi knew now that the emperor and the generals were at odds, and the emperor and the generals were at odds.No, I have to call Zhennanhou from now on.

"Master Gu."

Deshun grinningly went to the prison to welcome Gu Nanzhao out, with a purple robe and gold silk boots, a big cloak and a white jade crown, everything a Marquis should have prepared.After Deshun waited on Gu Nanzhao to get dressed, he led him to thank him everywhere, first to the Shoukang Hall, but the Empress Dowager still looked displeased, and she was either preaching or vigilant, telling him to do things for himself.

It is to say that he should not act aggressively, and it is also to say that he should not chill the little emperor's heart.

Gu Nan summoned the Shoukang Palace, and ice crystals began to fall from the sky.He reached out to catch a piece, and it felt cold, just like the mountain of soufflé.Counting the time, it's time for Mrs. Huaguang to give birth.

Gu Nanzhao looked around for a while, and asked, "Deshun, is Mrs. Hua Guang okay?"

Deshun was careless about this matter. "The slave also forgot to tell Lord Hou that Mrs. Hua Guang gave birth to a baby boy last night. The process was difficult, but the mother and child are safe."

"That's good, but let's talk about how to arrange for that child?"

"Here, Lord Hou should ask His Majesty by himself."

"it is good."

The snow fell more and more heavily, covering the high walls and tile roofs, and more than three inches of snow had accumulated on the ground. The flowers that bloomed after the mountain fire was warmed up before the heavy rain was extinguished, have not shed yet, and the bright red flower branches have escaped. The high wall is full of snow, and it is about to pour snow into the heart to hide the scorching eyes.

Deshun summoned Gu Nan to the study room of Gouge Hall to wait, saying that His Majesty couldn't get away now, and invited him to sit quietly and watch the snow.

The charcoal fire in the room was warm, and he didn't rest well in the dungeon. Gu Nanzhao leaned on the back of his chair and yawned continuously. He fell asleep after a while, and when he woke up...

"?!"

Black curtains?Gold lettering?Gu Nanzhao was in a daze at first, but after seeing all this, he woke up instantly, and the first thing he did was to move his wrist, luckily...it wasn't locked.

"Don't move, it's cold." The little emperor tucked the quilt around the two of them tighter, put his hands on the waist of the person again, and rubbed the tip of his nose against the person's neck.

"Your Majesty, how did you get here?"

"I brought my brother here, and my brother has lost weight."

Gu Nanzhao swallowed, and the little emperor's breath tickled his ears.

This brat was afraid that he would go to Gouge Hall if he refused to come to Nanzhao Hall, needless to say that the charcoal basin was drugged again.No, no, think of a way, yes, retreat to advance!Retreat to advance!

Turning sideways, Gu Nanzhao hugged the little emperor instead, and said sadly: "I still think that His Majesty has despised me, which made me feel uncomfortable for a long time."

"How could I despise my brother? Qing'er couldn't love her more than anything."

The little emperor's attitude made Gu Nanzhao couldn't help slandering himself for not acting well. The little emperor hadn't seen him acting like this before.Tsk, let's pretend a little more.

Thinking of this, Gu Nanzhao took the little emperor's hand and rubbed his face.

"Huh?" The little emperor's hands are smooth, so it stands to reason that the little emperor is a martial artist, what about the calluses on his hands?

"Is my brother curious about where the calluses on my hands are? I remember that my brother loves to listen to music, so I wanted to learn to play the piano for him, but the calluses on my hands were not clean enough to make a sound, so I scraped them all off to get rid of decay Muscle ointment goes up, but it hurts, and my brother doesn't know how to feel sorry for others."

These words... the little emperor himself felt awkward when he said it, but he should repay him in the same way.But even though the little emperor has worked very hard, he still can't be soft, at most he speaks in a soft tone and dull.

Gu Nanzhao raised his eyebrows. Ever since the little emperor said it was a plaything, he hadn't deliberately listened to it. He replied seriously: "Your Majesty, I don't like to listen to music."

"Brother is talking nonsense. In the past, my brother took me out of the palace to listen to the piano."

"I have practiced Jiule, brother, do you want to listen to it?" The little emperor whispered in Gu Nanzhao's ear, smiling complacently when he saw his red neck, his eyes were full of possession.

Such a little emperor Gu Nanzhao couldn't stand it any longer, he pushed away from the embrace, and what he got was a tighter confinement.

"If brother doesn't want to hear it, how about sleeping with me again? Brother, you know how uncomfortable I was when you jumped off the high wall of the palace gate that day. It was a nightmare for half a month. It was the first time I watched my brother jump from the city wall. If I fall from the top, my brother has been gone for six or seven years, and last time my brother was like that again, I thought that after my brother left, he would never come back."

"What is Your Majesty talking about?" He clearly ordered the little emperor to be sent away before the country was destroyed.

"Forget it, brother, let me pretend that I didn't say anything."

That time, the little emperor knew what he was going to face, but he jumped out of the carriage without hesitation and ran back. He thought that he would at least take Gu Nanzhao with him, but when it was too late, he saw someone fall into the moat.

The little emperor hugged him tighter, "It's my elder brother who hates me, and he doesn't call me Qinger anymore." He was also very tired during this time, and after saying this, he fell asleep again.

Gu Nanzhao pulled down the quilt to cover the person tightly, then looked at the entangled hair of the two, listened to the wind and snow outside, and his thoughts drifted back to the Quxia East Palace many years ago.

That year, it also snowed heavily in Quxia Palace.His father has always been in poor health, and he began to cough constantly after autumn, but he took his mother out to watch the snow on a snowy day.

He asked: Father, mother, what are you doing outside on a snowy day.

His father replied: I heard people say that if you dye your hair in the snow together, you can also count as graying your hair together.

After that, his father fell ill, and after that, he was established as a grandson.

Gu Nanzhao wrapped his fingers around the tangled hair of the two of them, thinking obsessively: "Common, white, head."

The two slept from noon to night, and it was Deshun who asked at the door if they wanted to eat, and then the two got up and helped each other dress and tidy up. Now Gu Nanzhao forgot to act, and he was serious about serving people. No flattery.

"Why doesn't brother deserve hair accessories?"

Gu Nanzhao understood that the little emperor said this out of nowhere, and his little thoughts were clearly seen by others.

"Qing'er, I..." He was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't know what to say, he looked around, wondering if the little emperor had prepared something to lock him.

"Brother..." The little emperor hugged him tightly. "Brother, in the future, if you want to do anything, please tell me, okay?"

"it is good."

The dinner was also delivered, and Gu Nanzhao obediently served the little emperor, so, Deshun knew that he was redundant, and when the two of them were done with it, they packed up their things and left the Nanzhao Hall, since he would not be needed anymore.

Gu Nanzhao hesitated for a while, then slowly asked: "Madam Hua Guang..."

"Well, that child lives together in Qingxinyuan, and the wet nurse has also been found, so it's nothing serious."

"it is good."

"Brother wants to go to Wenyuan to garrison, so let's wait until spring. It's hard to walk on the snowy road in winter. I also asked the Ministry of War to register with the Nanzhao Army. When the time comes, my brother will take it with me."

"Okay, Qinger, those people from Wenyuan, I want them to stay in the general's mansion first."

"Well, Brother Duyi."

The little emperor looked at Gu Nanzhao bluntly, then went to fetch two jugs of wine, leaned on Gu Nanzhao's back and whispered to him: "Brother, really, act like you are at odds with me, and act Forced to defect by me, do you still think that in the future history books can write that I am a wise king?"

"Qing'er already knows?" Gu Nanzhao didn't dare to move, the little emperor probably knew more than this, the queen mother should have told the little emperor.

"I call your brother, but brother wants to be my uncle?"

"Qing'er..."

"Defected general? Tyrant emperor? Huh?"

The little emperor knocked his teeth against Gu Nanzhao's ear: "Brother, you have to remember, I am the king, you are the minister, and I am a first-class person. You are not even half as good as you. I will still remember you as the secretary of history?"

Gu Nanzhao closed his eyes, raised his head and bit the little emperor's earlobe, suppressing the emotion in his heart: "Didn't Qinger want to play the piano for me?"

"Ah."

Jiule, Jiule also.I don't know who wrote it, but everyone who heard it is happy.

The little emperor sat in front of the piano with Gu Nanzhao, one on the left and one on the right, playing the sounds of nine musics.Gu Nanzhao forgot the latter part of the score, and before he stopped, the little emperor took over the position of the left string and continued to play.

Harmony?No, it complements each other.

Gu Nanzhao propped his head and stared at the little emperor dazedly, the distance between the two of them getting closer and closer without even playing the exhausted piano sound.

"Brother, you look really good in the wedding dress, how about wearing it again and showing me?"

Gu Nan recalled himself, pushed the little emperor away, and the words "no matchmaker" appeared in his ears, the time has not yet come, the time has not yet come...

"Um……"

It was a bit worse, the little emperor was so angry that he could only put his eyes on the flagon.

"Brother, the wine is ready."

"Didn't Qing'er always forbid me..."

"Brother can't get enough?"

"Didn't Qing'er say that there is no joke in your mouth?"

"Then I said it before, and besides, in Nanzhao Hall, I can rely on my brother for everything."

Gu Nanzhao's eyes flickered, he struggled for a while and said, "Then, just drink three glasses." He could still restrain the madness of the three glasses of wine.

"Then drink three cups."

The wine glass is full, and the two toast to drink, the first glass, the second glass...

For the third cup, the little emperor handed his own wine glass to Gu Nanzhao's mouth.

Do you want to have a cup?

If the etiquette is not complete, refuse it.

"Gu Nanzhao, are you trying to resist the edict?"

"But what your Majesty said, you will follow me in the Nanzhao Hall, and there is no joke in your mouth."

The peace was gone, and the two fought in the hall all night, but they couldn't decide the winner.

"Gu Nanzhao, what exactly do you want to do!"

for what?It's just that he wants to take back Quxia's homeland and use it as a hire.

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