Those things about fighting wits and courage with the little grudges

The little emperor sat in the Palace of Qinzheng for a long time, and all the palace people cleaned the red palace extremely fast, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Majesty, you should take it easy. The massacre in Qinzheng Palace is too heavy. It is inevitable that Cambodian officials and generals will not speak in the future."

"Well, that's right." The little emperor looked tired and bored, "Gu Hou and Gu caused the problem together, don't think about letting me handle the mess alone." He stretched out his hand to pull the person standing below , Burning sticky feeling in one hand.

"You...why didn't you tell me you were injured, and why are you still standing here." Well, the man became angry again.

Gu Nanzhao couldn't help but smile, then fell into the little emperor's arms.

The person was carried back to Nanzhao Hall, and Mr. Pu was arrested and taken into the palace overnight by spies. He didn't say anything good, but seeing that it was Gu Nanzhao who was hurt, he closed his mouth and began to treat him carefully.

Use strong medicine for injury, take out putrefaction and promoting muscle ointment, the little emperor watched the blood smothered, and grabbed Master Pu's hand that was about to apply the medicine.

"No, this medicine is too strong." Gu Nanzhao, Gu Nanzhao...he was afraid of the piercing pain.

"Your Majesty doesn't believe in the old way, so why call the old way into the palace? His Majesty, the big ticket imperial doctor in the palace, can find it casually."

The little emperor hesitated, the ones in the palace were the most worried. "It's me who was radical, and I asked Park Daochang to take medicine."

He refused to let go of his hand for a long time, Master Park shook his head: "The general has a needle sealed on the acupuncture point for pain relief, so it won't hurt much."

The little emperor's heart tightened. "What does Mr. Park mean?"

"Before the general set off, he asked the old Taoist to bury five silver needles on his body to seal the pain. Hey, Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Hey, I fainted again."

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After a few days, in Nanzhao Hall, one is recovering from illness and the other is recovering from injury. It is only like this that they cannot calm down. Quan moved to Nanzhao Palace, but there was no room for the books inside, so Dexi sent two more books.

One sentence: Gu Hou starts everything, and people have to share some of it. Besides, the little emperor needs to rest and rest, so he can't work too hard.

Gu Nanzhao sat at the table sorting out the expense accounts, and the little emperor was also immersed in dealing with the backlog of government affairs. The two of them didn't speak a word all day, and the meals and tea were all dealt with a few times.

On the second day, Master Pu was invited to give the two a follow-up visit. Seeing the battle, he immediately started cursing, mocking the two for thinking their lives were too long.

Gu Nanzhao responded with a playful smile, and personally sent Mr. Pu out of the palace. On the way back to Nanzhao Hall, he was blown by the wind and jolted up, his mind, which had been confused about accounting, instantly sobered up. "Hiss, those account books just now..." He thought of something and hurried back, checked each one, and then looked at the documents buried under his head.

Palace banquets, books of rites, house chores...

He frowned and swallowed: "Your Majesty, minister, I think there are...important matters, yes, yes, military affairs, and military affairs to deal with, these matters..."

"..." In Nanzhao Hall, there was only the sound of pages being turned.

"His Majesty."

"Well, here are the memorials on military affairs, sir, come and read them with me." The little emperor didn't even lift his head, he patted the memorials and put them aside with a meaningful smile.

Gu Nanzhao lowered his eyes, pinching his hands hidden in his sleeves back and forth, who would dare to look at this.

The little emperor noticed that the person was hesitating, and reminded: "Your Majesty, don't you remember what you promised me?"

"I remember, but..."

"Lang Jun wants to say that it's unreasonable again? Hmph, these things are caused by Lang Jun. If you want to clap your hands and let it go, why should Lang Jun be afraid?"

"If your husband thinks it's inappropriate, I don't mind holding the canonization ceremony tomorrow."

The little emperor also knew that it would be difficult for people to adapt all of a sudden. Thinking of the future, he said: "Deshun will bring the material for the dress later. After today's measurement, it will take next year to catch up with the work. After the spring, I will make it with Mr. Lang Let's go outside the customs together, so the time is about the same."

He was also tired, so he stood up and stretched his neck, went to Gu Nanzhao's place and squeezed his shoulders: "Your Majesty has taken care of these matters when he was young, so I don't think he's unfamiliar." He leaned on the person's back , looking carefully at Gu Nanzhao's plan for the annual banquet. "Well, Mr. Lang's arrangement is very good, isn't it?"

Gu Nanzhao lowered his eyes uncomfortably, and said lightly: "Shan Zichen will be sent to the inner palace later, and the preparations are about the same now. This year's account books are mostly correct, and they can be finished before the New Year's Day."

"Well, the military situation of Southwest and Wenyuan has also been handed back, which is exactly what Mr. Lang thought before. The military uniforms for the beginning of spring are also prepared, and they will be delivered in the next few days."

The little emperor also felt the man's uneasiness, and whispered softly: "Your lord is angry, and he didn't call me my lord." He asked carefully, and took a step back after thinking about it: "Brother, don't be upset, it's because I didn't think carefully. I should have spoken to you first."

Gu Nanzhao closed his eyes and smiled, then leaned back and said, "Qing'er, why would I be annoyed, it's not the one who promised Qing'er."

When the two of them were rubbing their ears and temples together, Deshun brought some black cloth with him, and Lao Gao grinned, his eyes narrowed into cracks: "Your Majesty, Gu Jun, these are all made of ritual materials, look at them." Looks good."

"Your Majesty, just look at it. Deshun, you go and call someone in to make a measurement for me."

The two held hands and walked over together, one selected carefully, and the other cooperated with the measurement.

The little emperor nodded, the materials were all suitable. "Let's prepare all the four seasons dresses and palace clothes, okay?" He turned his head and asked, smiling at the man, his own eyes warmed up.

"Very good."

In the next few days, apart from going to the Empress Dowager's day and night, the two of them dealt with government affairs in the Nanzhao Hall. Everything was discussed and discussed, and things became much easier.Except for the accidents of several clan relatives who were in distress on the way back to the fief, it can be said that the years are quiet and good.

Master Pu came to the two people for follow-up visits on the day before the New Year's Eve, and said that there was nothing wrong with them, which made the joy before the New Year's Eve even more intense.

Some time ago, the court was dismissed, and the little emperor rushed to go to the Gouge Hall to open the next evening court before the New Year's Eve. Gu Nanzhao didn't go, not to mention that he was reading the excerpts together recently, and he was uncomfortable if he went, so he In the Nanzhao Hall, prepare to take a medicated bath.

When the little emperor came back, Gu Nanzhao was packing himself up before going into the water. He poked his head out and looked outside the screen: "Qing'er will be back at this time, is everything going well?"

"Well, it's not a big deal. I thought that next year will be the new year's day. After a few words about the Southwest Pass after the spring, I dispersed everyone. Brother, this is the last medicine bath? It's been very cold recently, so you have to be more careful." Keep it cold, and it will be troublesome if the wound hurts in the future."

"Okay, it's the last pair." He leaned half of his body out of the screen and looked straight at the little emperor: "My lord, is the wine warm?"

There was steam in the hall, the little emperor smiled happily when he heard the sound, and when he took off his cloak, he saw the warm wine on the table, picked it up and walked behind the screen without even thinking about it.With aggression in his eyes, he handed over the jug to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and whispered, "Your Majesty is so pretty."

The warm wine poured into the throat, and the smiles were so refreshing that the eyes of both of them were red.

"Well……"

After taking a sip of the wine, the little emperor closed his eyes again with startled eyes. "What's wrong with Mr. Lang today?"

"Doesn't my lord not like it when it's a matter of duty?" He frowned and bit the man's neck.

The little emperor's throat trembled slightly, and he said in a suppressed voice: "Very good."

The lanterns are lit, the wind is quiet and the moon is leisurely, the night chatter is noisy, you know the importance of the situation, you are still suspicious, and you meet each other without saying a word. Huanxi debt, Xu Xu's wine entered his throat again, and he watched the scenery outside the window with his coffin, but the road was not as good as it is now.

Appreciate the sensuality in the palace, don't let other things rest on your mind, ride the wind straight to the sky, and embrace the wind and the moon in your arms.

"Gu Nanzhao, Gu Nanzhao! What did you put in the wine!"

"Ha~ my lord is still a bit stronger, tsk... I'm negligent."

The candles in the hall were not extinguished, and one of them was already asleep. Gu Nanzhao tidied things up for them, and tapped the corners of their red eyes and tears.

Then he went to the bedside to get the precious wooden box, and went all the way to the Shoukang Hall. The queen mother had already rested, so he went to the side hall to wait.

"Is Gu Jun busy?" The Empress Dowager's tone was displeased, and she looked at the person with annoyed eyes. Before she could say that she had prepared well for the palace banquet tomorrow, she saw the person knelt down heavily and performed the grand salute of the younger generation.

"Yuanqi Army Soldiers Talisman, please take it away with the Empress Dowager." Gu Nanzhao held the precious wooden box with both hands and offered it up.

The queen mother was shocked: "What does Gu Jun mean by this?"

"I also ask the Queen Mother to take care of His Majesty for a while. When the time comes, I will come back."

The meaning of Gu Nanzhao's words is very clear, he wants to go to Wenyuan, and stay in the Yuan Qi army to guard the king's city, in case anyone else has other thoughts.

The queen mother took the soldier talisman and put it aside, her hands trembling, supported Gu Nanzhao's shoulder: "Gu Jun, Gu Jun, why don't you leave after tomorrow's New Year's Day."

"If you don't leave, you don't want to leave." He smiled bitterly, he was used to hurting people.

After all, he kowtowed heavily to the Queen Mother again.

"Please Queen Mother, Your Majesty will not be allowed to conquest personally again, and the border officials will be able to guard it."