Chapter 112

Before he could imagine the future, Gu Ruchen, who was in charge of the Beiya Forbidden Army, knocked on the Chunwang Mansion.

"My lord, the emperor has ordered you to come with me."

Gu Ruchen had a calm smile on his face, and Zhao Chunmin lowered his eyes.

The person in front of him always gave him an illusion, as if the person standing in front of him was Concubine Hui in the palace.

It's just that the smile on Concubine Hui's face was more earnest, with affection in her eyes and bright eyebrows.

Unlike now, the fake smile on Gu Ruchen's face made him want to tear it off.

Covering the unhappiness in his heart, he sat up from the chair.

Sure enough, after gaining power, his whole temperament changed. Gu Ruchen couldn't find a trace of depression in Zhao Chunmin's body.

With a light cough to hide the playful smile in his eyes, he turned sideways to make way.

He followed behind Zhao Chunmin, staring at the jade crown that only a prince could wear on the other party's head, and talking to Gu Liubai in the air in his thoughts.

"What are you going to do? Playing Zhao Chunmin between applause, is it your whim, or... there are other intentions."

Gu Liubai in the void smiled without saying a word, just watching the back of Zhao Chunmin leaving.

It wasn't until the other party bent down and sat in the crude carriage that he met Gu Ruchen's eyes.

The two pairs of eyes are exactly the same, but they give people completely different feelings.

Gu Ruchen is like a lonely white crane, even his eyes are so cold that it makes people tremble, as if he can destroy everything with a wave of his hand.

But Gu Liubai is like a warm spring breeze, seemingly affectionate, but ruthless everywhere.

"What does brother think I want to do?"

Gu Ruchen shook his head: "I don't know."

"Brother, you know, it's just that you can't believe it."

Gu Liubai smiled: "Brother, will you help me?"

"Since I was given the surname Shen, I will only serve the emperor in this life." No matter what the emperor's surname is.

Gu Liubai knew what Gu Ruchen didn't say clearly.

The carriage that Zhao Chunmin was sitting in was already running forward slowly, and Gu Liubai's figure became fainter and fainter in the void.

"General, what are you looking at?" Chang Shi stood beside him and asked, clasping his hands.

"It's nothing." There was a slight movement in Gu Ruchen's eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Let's go, the emperor is still waiting for us, don't dare to delay any longer."

On the other side, Gu Liubai shivered and slowly woke up from his sleep.

He Wan lifted up the gauze quilt on her body, and Gu Liubai pressed her hand: "Don't sleep anymore."

"Yes." He Wan put away the quilt, got up and gave Gu Liubai a cup of tea.

Gu Liubai drooped her eyes, and her sleepy eyes were reflected in the brown tea in her hand.

Think of the scene in the dream.

She lived with the original owner, and had never met Gu Ruchen at all, so how could she see him in a dream.

Covering up the strangeness in his heart, Gu Liubai took a sip of water: "Has He Sui come back?"

He Wan wrung out the cool veil from the well water and handed it to her: "I haven't come back yet." She looked a little uneasy: "Your Majesty, do you and He Sui have something to hide from your servant?"

After He Wan said this, she didn't dare to meet Gu Liubai's eyes.

She knew that such words should not be said by her servant, but...

The feeling of being kept in the dark made her somewhat sad.

"there is."

Gu Liubai didn't hide anything, and stretched out a hand to caress her cheek: "He Wan, I didn't intend to hide it from you, but this matter is very important, and you will know it later."

He Wan lowered her head and blinked vigorously a few times.

"Your Majesty, I hope that your wishes will come true."

Gu Liubai laughed out loud.

He Wan's unreserved trust made her feel warm.

"Will do."

With just two words, the scene of gold and iron horses swallowing mountains and rivers appeared in front of He Wan's eyes.

As if she was on a battlefield, Gu Liubai was wearing a suit of armor in front of her. The iron was tempered, and she was stern in the sun. Everywhere she could see was Gu Liubai's heroic figure.

The taste of rust gradually spread in her mouth, and it was only then that He Wan suddenly realized that the taste of rust was nothing else, it was she who bit the corner of her own lips.

"Yes! Empress, I believe you!"

……

In the imperial study room, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and his whole body was as sharp as a blade.

He has been kneeling here for nearly two hours.

"Your Majesty, this lunch has been hot over and over again, please eat as much as you want." Wang Dexi had a sad face.

The emperor's eye sockets were sunken, and he opened his bloodshot eyes tiredly, he let out a long breath and waved his hands: "Get out, I don't have much appetite."

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he fell backwards.

Fortunately, Wang Dexi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stabilized the emperor's body.

However, this touch made him feel bad.

Under the wide dragon robe, the emperor's body was as light as a handful of white bones.

Trembling slightly in his heart, he stabilized his mind and said to Shangshu: "Master Qian, the emperor is a little tired, you should step down first."

Qian Shangshu didn't dare to move.

The matter has not been thoroughly investigated, how dare he retreat.

"Emperor, subject"

"Lord Qian, are you questioning the emperor's will?" Wang Dexi's sharp voice became harsher, he snorted coldly and then shouted towards the door: "Come here, drag Lord Qian into the prison and punish him temporarily!"

Qian Shangshu's crying voice was blocked in his throat, and he was ruthlessly dragged outside the door.

The official robes on his body were crumpled, and there was no trace of majesty in front of the common people.

When the door of the study was about to close, he seemed to see the emperor fainted.Before he had time to think about it, the cold and corrupt atmosphere in the dungeon pulled him back to reality.

Lying on the haystack, startled, frightened and frightened, some metaphors made him seem to see hope.

if……

If the emperor is really bad, then is he...

This matter can't wait, he has to tell the prime minister!

Qian Shangshu's body suddenly produced strength, and he shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on! I want to see the prime minister!"

It's just that he is temporarily a prisoner, and no one will take care of him at all.

There are quite a few people with higher official positions than him in the prison, but how many of them can really get out?
The jailer sneered and took a bowl of water and stuffed it through the crack of the prison: "You want to see the prime minister, but I also want to see the emperor?!"

"Drink it, or you won't be able to call out when it's too late!"

Because there is no life left!

How could Qian Shangshu have been so angry? He kicked over the rough pottery bowl and looked at the other side coldly: "How dare you despise the authority of the official, one day sooner or later, the official will let you know how powerful you are!"

The emperor woke up leisurely, and after a while, he remembered what had happened.

Seeing that there was no one on the floor of the study room, he stretched out his hand to caress his forehead: "Qian Shangshu is gone?"

Wang Dexi knelt in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, Mr. Qian has been imprisoned by slaves."

The emperor's eyes lit up, he neither said that what Wang Dexi did was right, nor did he say that what he did was wrong.

But it was like this, which made Wang Dexi feel apprehensive. He had served the emperor for half his life, and thought he understood him, but today's incident was not entirely true.

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