After the surrogate brother married the villain prime minister

Hastily ended...

Gu Que stopped asking, everyone has a different path to take, whether it is difficult or not, it is all in one's own mind.

The two watched the sunset quietly, neither talking to each other.

The setting sun will eventually set, and darkness will be ushered in.

The cold face came to report the battle situation, everything is fine, the palace has stabilized for the time being, and he will choose another day to ascend the throne.

There was only one bad thing, Ling Zhao went to the battlefield, was stabbed, and was sent back to the Ling family. His condition was not good.

He was originally a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, and he didn't know how to dodge on the battlefield. The brothers beside him rescued him several times. Later, when his brother died, he wanted to take his brother's body back, but was stabbed by the enemy.

Gu Que was stunned, and didn't understand for a while, "He didn't run away, dragging the corpse?"

Nodding coldly: "Yes, that man saved him a few times, he cared about his love."

Gu Que was speechless, "Is love more important than life? If that person is his lover or wife, maybe I will praise him. He is just for a brother. Besides, the corpse will not run away. After the war, he will move it back." It's fine if you don't."

She couldn't understand, Yan Luo comforted her: "Ling Zhao has such a temperament. In his bones, he attaches great importance to rules and friendship. He attaches great importance to etiquette, so it is reasonable to do such a thing."

Gu Que asked: "Do you want to go and have a look?"

Yan Luo patted her on the forehead: "After this time, are you in a hurry to scold me?"

If Ling Zhao died, Ling and Gu's family would definitely scold Gu Que.Yan Luo asked, "Can't you save me?"

"I've been to the Ling family. The wound is close to the vitals. I'm afraid it will be difficult. You should know that if he wasn't the master of the Ling family, I wouldn't ask someone to rescue him." He said coldly, too many people died on the battlefield. , Ling Zhao is hanging his life by relying on medicine.

Gu Que was silent, taking advantage of the gap between Yan Luo and Leng Mian's conversation, he went online to ask the big literati: "Who wrote this unofficial history of your family?"

Great literati: What happened hundreds of years ago, you ask me?

Gu Que: Don't you know?

Great literati: If you don’t tell me, I don’t even know it’s a family tradition.

Gu Que: What will happen if the person who wrote this book dies?

Great literati: Are you joking with me?He died hundreds of years ago, and now you ask me that he is not dead, sister, did you drink tonight?

Gu Que: I mean, did you die before writing this book?

Great literati: Then there is no such a book, don’t you know such a simple question?

Gu Que: ...

What kind of consequences will there be if there is no unofficial history?

Gu Que was at a loss.

The discussion between Yan Luo and Leng Mian is over, and Ling Zhaoruo is dead, and the corresponding official rank will be granted.Yan Luo didn't care at all, but talked with Leng Mian about the court affairs, if a new dynasty was established, who would bestow it and what rank it would be.

Yan Luo asked someone to take the pen and ink, first wrote Chen Ping, and appointed Zhong Shuling.He said coldly, "I'm afraid she won't be able to resist this task."

"She's okay, Huo Chengru's temperament is unstable, so it's good to mention a little bit." Yan Luo pondered, which can be regarded as adding some hope to all the women in the world.

With a cold face, he lowered his head and said, "Prime Minister, what about yourself?"

Yan Luo didn't answer, and continued: "Lu Song has no responsibility, just stay in the Ministry of Punishment, and awarding it to the Marquis is also considered a reward."

Gu Que sat on one side, looked at the two of them, his eyes were fixed.

Yan Luo mentioned many people, but suddenly, the tip of the pen stopped, and his brows and eyes were tightly locked: "Where is the King of Guangping?"

The cold face replied: "I'm hunting."

"Kill." Yan Luo said in a low voice, leaving only one person would cause disaster.

The current situation is still good, and she does not allow anyone to destroy today's situation.

There was no accident for Gu Que, he was already on the edge of a knife, if he walked badly, if he stepped on the sharp knife, accidents would happen.

Although she was sorry, there was nothing she could do.

Yan Luo wrote very quickly, almost without thinking, and it had already matured in her mind. Right now, she just wrote it out.

Yan Luo confuses the situation and controls people's hearts. She is very familiar with her colleagues and knows their temperament.They will put on a wise and righteous posture in front of the emperor, but in front of their colleagues, they will show their thoughts.

Yan Luo knew a lot, and told Leng Mian, "When the Huo family master comes, you can pass this list to him. If he has any opinions, he can change it."

The cold face asked: "Where is the Huo family master?"

Yan Luo paused, raised his head, looked at the candle in front of him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Aspect."

The cold face was surprised, "What about you?"

"I have my own place to go." Yan Luo pursed her lips with a faint smile.

When winter night comes, the candles crackle and time freezes.

Biting his lips coldly, he stared at the list, "Is it worth it to make wedding dresses for others?"

Yan Luo smiled lightly: "You should know what I look like now. I am a traitor. The Huo family is famous all over the world. He is more suitable. Besides, the Huo family is here, and there is incense in front of my mother's grave."

The cold face only said: "You are alive, I will follow you. What do you say, what should I do?"

Gu Que knew that Huo Chengru was just a puppet, even though Yan Xiang was hiding behind the scenes, he still controlled the court.

The Tongzhou army returned to Prime Minister Yan, and Huo Chengru couldn't do anything he wanted.Ruthless and cold-faced, but also recognizes appearance as the main thing.

Yan Luo wrote in the middle of the night, hundreds of names, any official position, as small as Hanlin.After finishing writing, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's done, I'll go to the Ling Mansion tomorrow."

Leng Mian didn't care about trivial matters, after receiving the list, he left in a hurry.

Gu Que sat on one side, silent for a long time, barely speaking, Yan Luo's wrist was sore, he handed it to her: "Rub it."

Gu Que held her wrist with a smile, and smiled slightly, but felt a little uneasy in her heart, she didn't know whether Ling Zhao wrote the unofficial history.

She said, "Let's save Ling Zhao."

Yan Luo was surprised: "Why?"

Gu Que said: "That book."

Yan Luo smiled lowly: "It's just a book, if you don't have it, you won't have it."

Gu Que shook his head, pressed against the corner of her lips, and said softly: "No, I'm afraid."

"Okay, I'll order the imperial doctor to treat him, so you can rest assured." Yan Luo didn't know why she was afraid, but she still coaxed her patiently, "If you think you hurt him, you are wrong and there is no need. Ling Zhao offended him There are a lot of people, even if he becomes an official in the future, it may not be smooth. I admit that he is talented and capable, but in the officialdom, not everything will be fine if he is talented and capable, and he needs to be patient."

Back then, she endured it step by step, with a knife hanging above her head, telling her all the time, not to be underestimated, not to be casual, not to be negligent, and everything needs to be tolerated.

Ling Zhao's character is high, because it's been smooth sailing since he was a child, and he entered the officialdom, respected by his colleagues, valued by his superiors, and cultivated his current temperament.

I have never encountered hardships, and I don't know what to do.

Yan Luo deeply understood that Ling Zhao was just like the abandoned emperor, growing up like a moon surrounded by stars, with high spirits.

Gu Que didn't know how to answer, he just asked, "Why did you come to where you are today?"

If he held back that day, didn't blow his hair, and didn't get angry about the wedding, Ling Zhao would be alive and well.She suddenly remembered the disappearing video, she stood up abruptly and went to the warehouse.

Yan Luo was puzzled and reminded her, "I'm not wearing shoes."

It's very cold in winter, and when I go out, the wind blows on my face like a knife.

Walking barefoot outside the warehouse, she opened the door suddenly, and the servant girl guarding the warehouse was terrified and hurriedly called someone to find the lamp.

Gu Que walked in in the dark, stumbled when he passed the door, and fell out. His skin was tender in winter, and his palms were hot and painful after falling out.

When she endured the pain and stood up, the maid came in with a lampstand.The storeroom is full of worthless gadgets, all bought by Gu Que from Taobao.

However, when Gu Que opened the box, it was filled with Dawei's fashionable gadgets, which were not bought by her.

What about the things she bought?

Gu Que was puzzled, Yan Luo cloaked her clothes and chased after him, also nervous: "What are you doing here?"

Gu Que turned around and looked at her, "Yan Xiang, where are my things?"

Yan Luo laughed: "What?"

Why did you go crazy at night, Yan Luo lamented, walked over, and saw the things in the box, his face changed slightly, "Who can't change it?"

"You still remember what I bought, right?" Gu Que managed to force a smile, looking at Yan Luo anxiously.

Gu Que was about to cry, Yan Luo didn't laugh at her, but called the maid over, "Have you changed the contents?"

The maidservants panicked, knelt down and clarified: "No, how dare the maidservants, there is a list."

The maids went to get the list and presented it to the prime minister.

Everything is right.Yan Luo felt strange, and when he remembered the short video, it also disappeared for no reason.

Why is this happening?

Is it because of Ling Zhao?

Yan Luo was palpitating, and hurriedly called Chunlu: "Go and transfer all the imperial physicians to Ling's house, and make sure to save Ling Zhao."

She doesn't believe in falsehoods, but subtle changes have taken place since she woke up, and it's also because Ling Zhao went to the front line.

She didn't dare to turn her head to look at Gu Que, Gu Que went to stand behind her, and suddenly said: "Yan Xiang, you still remember."

Yan Xiang remembers, he remembers, it proves that he is not a lunatic, and he has indeed done those things.

The people here don't remember any of them, she was curious, the facial features belonged to the people in the book, why would they still remember them?

She was a little scared, Yan Luo took her hand and led her back to the room, saying: "If you don't see something, you don't want it."

The reality and the past collide fiercely, so, do you believe in the reality or the past?

This is a difficult question.

Gu Que was confused, many of her treasures seemed to be a cloud of smoke, and disappeared in front of her.

In fact, only her things were affected, and no one else.

Back in the house, Gu Que went to look for Yan Luo's baby, but he couldn't find it after searching around. Gu Que was so angry that he bought some more and piled them on the table.

Yan Luo looked at those dead things and suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, as if she couldn't suppress her sadness even eating candy.

She sat down and poured herself a cup of tea. The tea was too hot to drink. She was a little frustrated and even a little confused.

Why is there the situation today?

It's like why one plus one equals two.

Yan Luo had a faint bad feeling, but she couldn't say it out, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.This feeling has not appeared for many years, some familiar, some strange, inexplicable, like ice and fire colliding in the heart.

The tea was cold, Yan Luo picked it up and sipped it, Gu Que was still tinkering with the baby, but a baby without a short video is nothing.

Ting Lan took the washed winter dates and quietly handed them to Gu Que.Gu Que took one, put it in his mouth, and bit it with a click.

very sweet.The sweetness is a delight.

Gu Que ate sweet dates, closed his eyes, the corners of his lips were trembling slightly.

Yan Luo leaned over, snatched the remaining half of a jujube from her hand, and put it in her mouth. She looked at her with a smile and said, "It's quite sweet, this year's winter jujube is pretty good."

Gu Que opened his eyes and met her clear eyes.

All of a sudden, the anxiety seemed to be gone.

The only one left is Yan Luo.