Sha Po Lang

He couldn't get out of his mouth. On his way, everyone he met was peeking at him. The waves of eyes were drowning him, but he still couldn't see that he was similar to the one with the hair on the dragon bed.

When he heard Gu Zheng attached to his ear, he said softly: "Whether it's true or false, just yell. ”

He leaned over his head and saw his little godfather's eyes, which were clear and cold, and there were no tear marks - none of them pretended to be beautiful and ruthless.

This seemed like a heartless person sighing, whispering: “I beg you. ”

Even if there was more resistance and more confusion in his heart, he would have compromised by listening to it. "Consider this impostor a comfort to him. ”

He lowered his eyes and was not very heartfelt: "Father. ”

Yuan and the emperor's eyes suddenly lit up, as if to save the last chance to become a burglar light, like fireworks together blow up a colorful house. He couldn't see enough of the details for a long time. He was so angry that he said: "Give me... give me the name of God, look at my son Hao Gao Lang, no worries. Peace be upon you, a hundred years of longevity... do you have a small name? ”

Long g: “Yes, call Long g. ”

Yuan and Emperor lips slightly lifted, the throat “howling” sounded, unable to speak for a moment.

Gu Zheng had to step forward, lift up the old emperor, pat him gently on the back, and let him spit out an old sputum. Yuan and Emperor choked white eyes, gasped and shook. He lay down in a short sigh, and a chicken claw grabbed Gu Qiang's hand.

Gu Xiao: “The people are here. ”

Yuan and the Emperor broke the wind box and said: "His brothers are all grown up, only I can't look at him as an adult..."

Gu Zheng seemed to feel something, against the eyes of the old emperor, the old and the young, the tears were not dry and the voice did not move, they only exchanged sights, seemed to have some kind of acquiescence quickly.

Gu: “I know. ”

“I entrust this child to you, Son, I have no one else, I can only trust you, you must take care of him for me...” Yuan and Emperor's voice the lighter, muttering and mumbling a good piece of nonsense, Gu Zheng reluctantly recognized his meaning from it, “I want to give him a king... where did you find him? ”

Gu Xiao: “Beijiang Yan returned. ”

“Goose returns...” Yuan and Emperor repeated low, “I have not been there, how far away. Then... the royal seal, Li Qiu, the fourth son of the Emperor, is King Yan Bei, but... cough... but not now, wait for him to crown..."

Gu Zheng listened quietly. The words of the Daliang dynasty are usually princes. For example, the second prince sealed “Wei Wang”. Both words are county kings, with a slightly lower grade. They are also usually sealed by the royal disciples on the first floor.

Yuan and the Emperor: “I did not entrust him, but I can no longer protect him. I cannot dissatisfy his brothers in the future... Son, do you know why I must add him to the crown before I can attack the King? ”

Gu Jiaotong nodded.

Long grams do not know what the mystery they are playing, and a heart jumps wildly for an unknown reason, as if it had something in mind.

Yuan and Emperor: “Because I am going to give you my order, let him rely on you for years without any character, son, you should treat him well, even if you have your own children in the future, don't take him personally. He is in his teens, he won't bother you for years, and even Ka Guan, you will let him go out to build the capital, then take the specifications of the county king... the place I have chosen..."

Yuan and the Emperor spoke here, choking in his throat, coughed violently, Gu Wan tried to reach out to help him, the old emperor waved away.

The older the emperor looked at his pale face, the more sad it really was.

He wondered, "Why can't such a good child be with him?"

Why is it so hard to get it back, but he looks at it less?

Yuan and Emperor Kung Wang moved his eyes off his body and, like a cowardly old boy, said to Gu Qiang: “All the way to the wind and dust servant, strangely tired, let the child rest, I will talk to you a few more words. ”

Gu Zheng led Chang Gu out the door and handed him over to the local waiter. He whispered in his ear: “Go and rest first, I'll find you later. ”

Long and silent, he silently followed the inmate who led the way away and couldn't tell what it felt like.

This time, his name became Gu Zheng's adopted son. It should have been a good thing, but he was somehow unhappy.

But Jinkou Yu has decided that he can't refuse, can't resist, can't even allow him to say one more word.

He could not help but walk away from the palace filled with medicine and death as his inner servant stepped down. He took a few steps and turned back to look at himself. I was seeing Gu Xiao's side turn around, and Ping Hou had a side face that could be painted. He was wrapped in a generous and thick imperial dress. I could not say enough about the restraints. I could see people's hearts were bitter.

“Think about what?” Long and bitter smiled, "You were the son of a hundred families the other day, a mother who could play with your life to abuse you and poison you, but today you are adopted son of the tranquillizer. Can you dream of such a good thing? ”

As he self-derided, he was powerless to do anything around him, and the 13-year-old walked through a dimly lit palace corridor, a total of 9981 steps, which he could never forget.

The doors closed gently, and the bed was covered in steamy incense furnaces with light smoke.

Yuan and Emperor said to Gu Qiang, who knelt at the bed: “I remember that when you were a child, you were the best, the oldest, standing together like a pair of dolls made of jade. ”

Speaking of the three premature princes, Gu Xiao's divine colour finally moved: “His Majesty is so stubborn that he cannot compare himself to the Third Royal Highness from the Little Knowledge. ”

“You are not recalcitrant,” Yuan and Dieton repeated in a low voice, “not recalcitrant... If Yan misses you a little, how can he die sooner? Dragon, Phoenix, what kind of seed, what kind of tree will you grow? It is the iron blood of the emperor that runs on you...”

Gu: “Fear. ”

Yuan and Emperor waved: “There are no outsiders today, I will tell you the truth. Zizhu, you should be born to pioneer the land, and the wolves will bow down with trepidation when they see you, but I always worry that you are too angry and will damage the future of the blessing. ”

There are rumours in the workshop that Gu's ancestors, the Wu Emperor, were too sinful to survive the evening, and none of his sons and daughters could stay.

“Wei Wang's heart is big, but with you guarding, the Prince will be safe in the future, I'm just a little worried about you... You have to listen to me, everything is too late, you have to take care of Fu Zhi to go back... The old residence of the Protector Temple has been watching you grow up since childhood, Buddha is infinite, if you have time, go sit with him more. ”

The old bald donkey in the guardian temple had a crow's mouth. He once said that Gu Zheng hit Sha and Ke Liu, because of this, Gu Zheng always refused to step into the guardian temple.

At this time, listening to the emperor, Gu Qian said: “By the way, forget about the old bald donkey. I must settle with him after the fall, and burn his deceitful Buddha Hall. ”

After the death of the old grandfather, the emperor weakened the Xuan Iron Camp with this ominous theory of murder. But in recent years, Panbang people have traveled to and from the sea, frequently traveling to and from the Great Beam, the North China, the West China, and even the East China Sea. Where are the eyes of no tiger looking greedily at the land of Shenzhou?

Killing sin is too bad, is the country falling, the land is full of wolf smoke, the people are displaced, floating corpses thousands of miles, even if peace is expensive and everything is fortunate?

If Handsome Gu is as sentimental as his cousin 3,000 miles of watch, then who will rely on the unconscious arts and crafts of the great kingdom to defend its territory?

Send the Han Lin to serve the men of virtue?

Gu Wan not only wants to fight, but also wants to fight once and for all. It is best to step straight into the western realm and hit the front door of the Western Panbang people who have spent three days in the land of Nakahara, so that they will be scared of the wind and will no longer dare to look at other people's great river mountains.

In order to calm down the rebellion in the West, Gu Qiang wrote a book demanding it. The Emperor may think he is crazy, dismissed it, rejected it without saying it, and assigned him to the North Frontier with the unknown task of “retrieving the Four Princes”.

Of course, the Emperor did not expect that he would take Gu Zheng to the North Jiang and tie him back to a barbarian prince.

There are those who kill the stars, and if they do not do good, they will soil their land, and they will surely return to the scourge of the DPRK.

The general lay down on his knees with the ruthless king of wood and the ruthless general of Fenghua Zhengmao, and dug his lungs for the last time at the narrow bed, still no one can convince anyone.

Yuan and Emperor looked into his cold eyes and suddenly a sorrow came from it.

The old emperor wondered, if it wasn't for his own lust for imperial power, would he now be just a leisurely prince who walks dog-fighting chickens?

If he does not meet the woman of his destiny, perhaps he will give his life to someone else and not have to dissipate his wife for so many years.

This throne, full of thorns and bones, is probably the only one qualified to sit on it if they are calm, determined to slaughter and cold?

Yuan and Di muttered: “Son of a... Son of a...”

Gu Zhena fluctuated like an iron cast. His eyelashes drifted slightly, his straightened shoulders softened slightly, and he was no longer that penniless.

Yuan and the Emperor asked: "Do you resent me? ”

Gu Qiang: “I dare not. ”

Yuan and Emperor asked: “Will you miss me in the future? ”

Gu Shut up.

The old emperor stared at him relentlessly: "Why don't you talk? ”

Gu Xiao remained silent for a while and did not see much sorrow. He merely said faintly: “If the Emperor were to go, he would have no family left. ”

Yuan and the emperor's chest suddenly seemed to be grabbed by one hand, he had never seen this little bastard say a soft word in his life, now only this sentence, as if to cancel two generations of that unspoken resentment and love hate, only to leave behind the gloom, loneliness faded light attachment.

At this point, an inside waiter cautiously warned at the door: "Your Majesty, it is time to take medicine. ”

Gu Qiu returned to God and, as soon as he raised his head, became the double human weapon: “The Emperor took care of the dragon body, and the minister withdrew. ”

Yuan and the Emperor suddenly called him by his nickname: "Xiao XVI! ”

Gu Jiao gave a slight meal.

Yuan and Di stretched their hands under the pillow and touched an ancient string of wood buddha beads: “Come here, reach out. ”

Gu Xiao looked at the old man who was panting and fastened the worthless beads to his wrist. The mood was a little complicated.

“Big cousin... look at you.” Yuan and Emperor patted him on the back of his hand, almost unheard.

Gu Zheng's heart was huge and his apparent calm was almost unsustainable, and he had to hurry to retire.

Three days later, the Emperor collapsed.

Wen Wu Baiguan and the Le Min once again sent farewell to an era.