Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 70 Tiger Whip
At this time, Gao Shilian also reacted, frowned and stared at the eldest nephew: "Do you know how difficult it is to be a minister who saves time?"

"If something happens to Daqian, let's secretly bring back Guanyin's servant girl and leave the capital incognito. But if we really fall into it..."

Changsun Wuji was helpless, how could it be so easy to escape at that time?

Besides, if Avalokitesvara's servant girl really has a prince, the person who broke through the capital will definitely search for it. Isn't her nephew in danger?

Changsun Wuji's old uncle's dream was out of control, and he couldn't help persuading the old uncle in front of him: "Uncle, how can there be wealth and honor that can be obtained out of thin air in this world? It's all through hard work!"

"Didn't you just say that you have already seen the ups and downs of the officialdom? Sometimes, you have to fight if you have to fight! If you don't fight..."

Gao Shilian blushed again: "You brat! What do you know!"

He blushed and said stubbornly, "I call it prudent! Our whole family's wealth and lives depend on this, how can we make a decision so easily."

Changsun Wuji bowed his head obediently this time: "Uncle is far-sighted, and my child has been educated."

"Humph."

Only then did Gao Shilian let him go, and thought carefully about what he said just now: "The minister who saved the time, do you know how difficult it is? It takes one's own strength to carry the entire court forward, to reform the bad and open the new."

"My family knows my own affairs. I can't be such a minister."

Gao Shilian shook his head lightly, then turned to look at his eldest nephew: "However, you have some possibilities for the auxiliary machine."

"I?"

Changsun Wuji was startled.

Just now he was full of enthusiasm, but now after hearing what the old uncle said, he also realized the difficulty.

"Uncle, I..."

However, Gao Shilian continued on his own: "However, to be a minister who saves the time, it is not enough to have ability alone, and we need to come to heaven and earth to borrow strength from time to time."

"I have shown my loyalty to His Majesty, and I am completely tied to Dagan. But what if His Majesty doesn't care? Even if he does, what reason should His Majesty use to promote you? Will such an opportunity come..."

Gao Shilian kept listing all kinds of possibilities, Changsun Wuji was stunned, thinking that it is so difficult to be a minister who saves the time.

At the end, Gao Shilian sighed quietly: "A person's fate, of course, depends on personal struggle, but the historical process must also be considered..."

Changsun Wuji was a little embarrassed by what he said, but after all, young people are passionate and have a good face, so what they just said can't be ignored.

"Uncle, I...I..."

Gao Shilian didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Changsun Wuji's face turned red, thinking of the difficulties that the old uncle said, thinking of what he swore, thinking of his own sister, and finally thinking of his nephew who might be born...

"Uncle, I..."

Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth, and still made a decision: "I think we still have to do it! How can we know if we don't do it!"

Gao Shilian finally showed a smile on his face, nodded and said: "Since you have the heart, it's okay for me to accompany you to try it!"

"it is good."

At this moment, Changsun Wuji was not happy to be recognized by his uncle, but his heart sank, feeling uneasy.

A careless move in the future may cost the lives of the whole family.

How can it be so easy to save the current big job?The minister who saves the time, the time is extremely tight!
"Uncle, let's not wait!"

Changsun Wuji wanted to do it as soon as he said it, and urged: "Hurry up and go to the palace to see His Majesty!"

"Hmph! This is just to say that you may be the minister who saves the time, are you so impatient?"

Gao Shilian blew his beard and stared: "Are you still advising me? Just now, if you said that you can be directly elected, have you jumped into the sky now?"

"Uncle..." Changsun Wuji was helpless, when is this, and he still cares about these details?

Gao Shilian was unequivocal about this matter, and continued to speak loudly: "Still going to see His Majesty directly? If something goes wrong with His Majesty, we have no room for change!"

"Then what do you think we should do? Uncle?"

Gao Shilian stared at him: "You're smart, but you're still a little immature!"

"I don't know what His Majesty's attitude is at the moment. Naturally, we must first write a letter to Guanyin Maid, asking her how she is doing, and then ask her to help listen to His Majesty's tone. In this way, we know what is going on, and we can deal with it calmly."

Changsun Wuji was startled, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Uncle, ginger is still hot!"

Changsun Wuji took the pen and paper from the side, stepped forward and handed it to Old Jiang... No, old uncle: "Uncle, let's write a letter to Guanyin Maid!"

This time Gao Shilian didn't say anything else, he straightened up and rubbed his ink, and couldn't help but said: "Even if there is no such thing, I should write a letter..."

"Damn girl, she was crying so hard before entering the palace. Uncle is long, uncle is short... Now that she is in the palace, she doesn't even send a letter back. I think she has forgotten about us..."

Changsun Wuji was sweating profusely, wondering why you are so jealous at this time.

Suddenly, Gao Shilian threw two more pieces of paper over.

"If you have anything you want to say, write to her too. Give your mother another one, she hasn't seen her daughter for quite a while."

"Yes, uncle." The auxiliary machine suddenly had a sore nose.

……

After noon, the Hall of Eternal Life.

The sound of the bamboo is roaring, and the lake water slaps on the shore, splashing water flowers.

A clump of thousands of flowers crushes the railing, and the red silk is chopped up to form a ball.The bright red pomegranate flowers are clustered by the lake, competing for splendor.

In the gazebo by the lake, Li Gan sat slumped on a chair, staring at the wonderful lake view with absent-minded eyes.

who I am?What should I do?
Did I come to this world just to do this every day?Who will remember me in future generations?

Can I make great achievements and become an emperor with a strong pen?But does it make sense?

Where is the end of life...

"His Majesty."

The old eunuch Wei Zhongxian hurried over from the outside, just now His Majesty retreated to the left and right, and stayed here with the eldest grandson for a long time.

The old eunuch didn't dare to come in until the empress left quietly.

Looking at His Majesty's haggard face, the old eunuch couldn't help but feel distressed and said: "Your Majesty, you have lost a lot in the past few days. Would you like to prepare some supplements for you? There are still some tiger whips and other things in the palace. object..."

Hearing the old eunuch approaching, Li Qian suddenly withdrew from that miraculous state.

"Am I thin?"

He straightened up and touched his face, but he didn't feel any difference.

However, after being reminded by Wei Zhongxian, he also discovered the problem.

"It seems that I have been a little...indulgent these days."

Li Gan touched his nose and reflected on himself.

It was like this day and night, and my iron body couldn't stand it.

Wei Zhongxian couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, slaves are going to prepare now!"

(End of this chapter)