39 Imperial Master Chengguan



Even though Yu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, her expression did not change much, and she looked at Xianzong with a wooden face. This father wanted to send his son, who was not even one year old, as a hostage. Did he really think that a child without a mother was nothing but a weed? Two days ago, she said that this emperor would not be so indifferent. It seems that she was wrong. This incompetent emperor might never be indifferent.

Xianzong faced his daughter's cold gaze and said to Yu Xiao, "Zhu Ri is a superior country. Your brother will have a better life there than in Fengtian. Linglong, father, father will not harm your brother."

"Your Majesty!"

"Do you think I'm retarded?"

Gu Xinglang and Yu Xiaoxiao shouted at Xianzong at the same time. Gu Xinglang's face, which had lost color due to illness, turned blue. How could a king of a country say such a self-defeating thing? Gu Xinglang was so angry that his body trembled slightly. Yu Xiaoxiao was also angry. Did this tyrant bully her because she had little education and treat her as a fool?

Xianzong was yelled at by the young couple and moved his butt on the couch. He was already lacking in confidence, and now he was even more restless. But thinking about what Concubine Zhao and Concubine Hua said, he could only let down one of the seven princes. What else could he do to save the other six? "I have already decided on this matter. You two don't need to say anything more," Xianzong said to Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang, "I am not feeling well. You can leave."

"Your Majesty," Gu Xinglang said, "The Seventh Prince is not even one year old yet, how can he travel such a long distance to Zhuri?"

Jing Mo glanced at Gu Xinglang. The only thing he liked about Fengtian was that this small country always produced good generals. It was a pity that they did not have a wise ruler, so even the best generals would only be useless. "Father-in-law Gu, are you worried that I can't take good care of your country's seventh prince?" Jing Mo asked Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang glared at Jing Mo. These two had both heard of each other's name, but today was the first time they met each other in person, and they both disliked each other.

"Your Highness," Jing Mo's gaze lingered on Gu Xinglang's ankle for a while, then looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and said, "My Zhuri is far more prosperous than Fengtian. It's not a bad thing for the Seventh Prince to go to my Zhuri."

Jing Mo lowered his voice and talked to Yu Xiaoxiao with a smile. His voice was low, like the voice of a man who smoked too many cigarettes, dark and hoarse, but full of temptation. Yu Xiaoxiao cleared her throat. She had to hold on. She liked this voice, but one cannot fall into the same pit twice!

When Gu Xinglang heard Jing Mo talking to Yu Xiaoxiao, he suddenly felt uncomfortable and reached out to pull Yu Xiaoxiao's sleeve.

Yu Xiaoxiao looked down at Gu Xinglang and suddenly remembered that the script had been changed starting from her. The person who was supposed to be cut into pieces was still alive. So what was impossible for Yu Ziyi to be the proton for Yu Ziqing?

Gu Xinglang withdrew his hand with an embarrassed look.

Yu Xiaoxiao had never been interested in romance. Seeing that Gu Xinglang looked unhappy, Yu Xiaoxiao squatted down and asked Gu Xinglang, "Does the wound hurt?"

"It's okay," Gu Xinglang shook his head.

"real?"

"We'll think of a solution when we get back," Gu Xinglang whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao, "We can't make a scene here."

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Yu Xiaoxiao nodded, stood up and said to the two eunuchs who were carrying Gu Xinglang into the room, "Help me carry him."

The two young eunuchs didn't dare to move and stole glances at Emperor Xianzong.

"Back off," Xianzong waved his hand.

Yu Xiaoxiao took a step and walked out.

"I'll take my leave," Gu Xinglang still had a sense of awe for the emperor. He bowed to Emperor Xianzong while sitting on the recliner.

"Go, and treat Linglong well," Xianzong felt uncomfortable and whispered to his son-in-law.

Yu Xiaoxiao went downstairs and walked out of the front yard of the library. She stood and looked at the small building behind her, and asked Gu Xinglang: "What can you say to my father if Jing Mo is in there?"

Gu Xinglang looked at Yu Xiaoxiao worriedly and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back home."

"Your Highness," just as Yu Xiaoxiao was looking at the three-story Reading Pavilion, a voice came from behind her.

Yu Xiaoxiao turned around and saw a bald man standing in front of her.

"Master Imperial Master," Gu Xinglang was about to sit up and salute.

"You don't have to be so polite, my dear husband." The man hurriedly stepped forward, gently pressed his hand on Gu Xinglang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I heard that your injury is expected to heal, so I would like to congratulate you in advance."

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned as she looked at the monk in front of her.

"Princess," Gu Xinglang said, "He is the Imperial Master."

The bald monk in front of him was over 30 years old. He was handsome, with a high nose and phoenix eyes. He was a very handsome man. The two opposite temperaments of calmness and charm converged on this Buddhist man, but it didn't make people feel abrupt at all. Yu Xiaoxiao knew this man, the national teacher Chengguan, another lover of the cruel empress. Yu Xiaoxiao always suspected that the empress wanted to find fatherly love from this man, otherwise she would find a handsome uncle as a lover. What do you think the exquisite empress wanted?

"Your Highness," the Imperial Master was stared at by Yu Xiaoxiao. He lowered his head to look at his clothes and confirmed that his monk robes were neat and tidy before he said to Yu Xiaoxiao, "I already know about the matter of the Seventh Prince."

Gu Xinglang hurriedly asked: "Has His Majesty issued an order?"

The Imperial Master sighed lightly and nodded.

Gu Xinglang felt despair in his heart. The imperial decree had already been issued. Was there any room for recovery?

The Imperial Master whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao, "Princess, I don't think this is necessarily a bad thing."

From being a prince to being a hostage, isn't this a bad thing? Yu Xiaoxiao scratched her head and walked forward. Sure enough, she didn't understand the people in this world.

Master Chengguan patted Gu Xinglang on the shoulder and walked into the study.

Yu Xiaoxiao left the palace with the lawsuit in her mind and sat in a carriage with Gu Xinglang, not saying a word for a long time.

Gu Xinglang thought about the words of the Imperial Master again and again, and suddenly whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao: "Princess, the Empress is gone, and the princess's maternal grandfather and his family are far away from the capital. There is no one in the capital who can protect the Seventh Prince. Perhaps if the Seventh Prince goes to kill the Sun, it can keep the Seventh Prince safe."

Yu Xiao: "Out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den? If this is a good thing, can Concubine Zhao and the others give it to my brother?"

"The Seventh Prince is the legitimate prince," Gu Xinglang pointed at Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiao: "So?"

Gu Xinglang had no choice but to say, "The throne."

If Xiao Qizi is driven away, the son of those women will be able to become emperor? Yu Xiaoxiao snorted, people who don't know the future are really pathetic.

"If you don't want to, then we'll find a way," Gu Xinglang saw that Yu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, thinking that Yu Xiaoxiao was at a loss, so he reached out and held Yu Xiaoxiao's hand and said softly.

At this time, the carriage passed by a tavern, and a woman's singing voice was heard from the tavern. Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't understand what the woman was singing, but she just felt that the tune was sad.

Gu Xinglang adjusted the hairpin on Yu Xiaoxiao's head. Today, his wife was dressed up, but she didn't look happy like a newlywed. Gu Xinglang felt guilty. As a husband, he couldn't protect his wife from the wind and rain. After hesitating for a long time, the third young master Gu reached out and held Yu Xiaoxiao in his arms. He wanted to say to Yu Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid, you have me, but the third young master Gu couldn't say a word of these words.

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