The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

Chapter 26 The dilemma of consummating the marriage 1
"It's better to block than to open up. If the Holy One wants me to fight, then I will fight. It's just a matter of who wins."

Gu Heng looked at Zhe Sang's smile and remained silent for a while.

"How are you going to fight?"

"Of course it is as the Holy One wishes."

"Emperor's heir?"

Gu Heng asked, Zhe Sang nodded.

If you want to fight, then fight thoroughly, and simply fight this harem to death.She wanted to see what Fu Rong could get from such a plan!
"I have underestimated my empress. To this day, I still think about having children for him."

It's quite possible for Gu Heng to focus on the key points.

Listening to his eccentric expression, Zhe Sang deliberately followed his words.

"No matter what, he is the emperor of the Jin Dynasty and my husband. It is right to have children for him."

"What are you doing?" She panicked, but did not forget to lower her voice for fear of alarming the palace people.

"let me go--"

The disparity in strength between men and women is unforgettable.

Gu Heng expressed his strong dissatisfaction personally and didn't even give her a chance to make excuses.

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three years ago--

It's winter, and the snow is falling.

Zhe Sang stood on top of the city tower. Although Chong Qing was holding an umbrella for her behind her, most of her skirts were still wet.

"Princess, go back to the house and wait. You have an injury on your foot. If you continue to stand, you might get a cold." Chongqing advised with a grimace.

"It's been half an hour. They should have come back as planned." Zhe Sang felt extremely uneasy. After all, the battlefield was ruthless and the army did not come back as planned. It was probably because of an accident.

At that time, Gu Heng was sitting indoors and glanced at the thin figure in the white distance.

Just a very ordinary look, he lowered his eyes and continued writing his marching strategy.

Not long after, the army came back. Zhe Sang's guess was right, there was indeed an accident - Fu Rong was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

The injury was serious, and the princess stayed at Fu Rong's bed day and night to take care of him for three days, before Fu Rong gradually regained consciousness.

Gu Heng stood outside the screen and reported the latest military situation to Fu Rong. Although he stood very upright and did not look around, he still clearly saw the scene inside.

Because there were too many wounds on his body, Fu Rong was half-leaning on the bed with his upper body naked, while Zhe Sang was applying medicine to him. He was bent over with black hair like a waterfall, very virtuous.

Sometimes when Fu Rong was so engrossed in listening that he forgot to coordinate his actions, she would become angry and deliberately push harder, and Fu Rong would groan, looking at her with helpless and doting eyes.

It was strange that Gu Heng always remembered such an ordinary scene and an inadvertent glance.

When he walked out of the room, the strong wind and snow were blowing, but he pushed away the umbrella brought up by his chief attendant. The biting cold could not extinguish the absurd clamor in his heart. It would be great if Fu Rong died in battle like this.

Fu Rong died, and she became a widow.

The widow represents that the person who has been coveting it can finally take advantage of it.

In the ice and snow, Gu Heng threw down his cloak and didn't hold an umbrella, just strolling.

Chang Sui asked: "Master, where are you going? I'll call a carriage."

Gu Heng said, "Enjoy the snow."

Chang Sui, who was shivering all over from the cold: Young Master’s brain was frozen.

He walked away for a long time that day, and no one knew what kind of evil fire was burning in his heart, and what kind of vicious thoughts he harbored. The hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and veins popped out.

At first, Chang Sui had the courage to risk his life to accompany Junzi, but later he tried to persuade him to no avail, so he went back on his own.

Gu Heng didn't go back until nightfall.

Chang Sui asked angrily: "Why don't you watch it? I thought you were going to see the end of the world and turn yourself into a snowman." Gu Heng rarely looked at him and just said, "It's dark, it's late .”

Chang Sui has never seen such a young master before. You can't tell whether he is sad or happy, but his whole person is enveloped in a cold air.

I couldn't let out the anger in my heart, so I could only pull him in.

Walking into the warm room, Gu Heng made wet footsteps one step at a time, like a snowman melting.His clothes, shoes, and hair were already soaked.

Chang Sui was nagging at his ridiculous behavior, like an old woman, but when Gu Heng reached out to pick up the dry and warm clothes, he screamed, "What's wrong with your hands?"

The bloodshot crescent marks on the white and clean palms were dazzling.

Gu Heng said lightly, "It's freezing."

Chang Sui felt humiliated.

Little did Zhe Sang know, but Gu Heng heard it with his own ears, how cruel it was for her to have children for others, especially for a rotten person like Fu Rong!

She had to pay the price for her quick talk.

As early as when I was in the boudoir, I heard that the eldest son of the Gu family was elegant and noble, and his piano skills were unparalleled.When Zhe Sang followed Su Qiong'an to the banquet, she was lucky enough to see her style.

He knelt and sat behind the desk. There was a small incense burner on the corner of the desk, and the clear smoke curled up.Dressed in white, extremely elegant, standing high among the cranes in the clouds.

Kunlun's broken jade phoenix screams, hibiscus dew weeps and fragrant orchid smiles.

His fingers are slender and well-proportioned. He holds, breaks, wipes, picks, hooks, picks, hits, and picks. Every movement he makes is free, full, and natural.

When it is slow, dragonflies touch the water, and white butterflies float on the flowers; when it is urgent, the whooping cranes are in the shade, and Shang sheep are encouraging; when it is slow and sudden, the spots pile up, and even the stormy waves break the stone walls, and then the herons bathe in the vortex, the dragon comes out of the water, and the hungry crows peck. Snow.

At the end of the song, the cicada sings about autumn, its voice is whining, like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining; the lingering sound is lingering, like a wisp.

Gu Heng's skills were so proficient that Zhe Sang felt like he had become the harp, letting him fiddle with the music he wanted, without any control over him.

When the rain passes and the sky clears, a glimmer of light appears on the horizon, urging people to part ways.

Even with his last breath, Zhe Sang had to spit on someone, "The Prime Minister didn't let anyone finish his words. How can he not be indiscriminate?"

Listening to her hoarse voice, Gu Heng's ears felt a little itchy, "Your Majesty knows how to distinguish. Your Majesty is calm and rational, planning to give him children, repaying evil with kindness, and being virtuous."

He was still very angry when he mentioned this.

"I'm just telling you! You take it seriously. Do you deserve such a hypocrite? Does the Prime Minister really think that I am not picky about food and can eat anything?"

"It's okay if I was deceived in the past. Now that I've seen it clearly, I still jumped into the fire pit. It's better to rush in with a knife in the cold palace!"

Zhe Sang suffered a lot and had to look at Gu Heng's stinky face, which made him angry.

Gu Heng looked at her expression repeatedly and saw that she was telling the truth. Knowing that he was impulsive, he immediately slowed down his tone.

"I have misunderstood my Majesty's wishes, and I will let my Majesty punish me."

It was the first time Zhe Sang saw Gu Heng change his face so quickly. He was a little dumbfounded and snorted coldly, "Just keep this punishment. If you perform well, you can make up for it."

With her peach-blossom eyes and bright eyes, she looks like someone who has received a reward rather than someone who is being punished.

"stop laughing!"

"No, sir." Gu Heng pressed down the corners of his lips, but still rolled his eyes. The joy from the bottom of his heart could not be concealed.

　I'm talking nonsense about the piano part, so let's look at the correct Coppa for details.

　　1. "Gao Xianyun Zhonghe" comes from "The Gift of Prescriptions" by Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty

　　2. The broken Kunlun jade phoenix screams, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles. --Tang Li He's "Li Ping Konghou Yin"

　　3. His voice is whining, like resentment, admiration, weeping, complaining, and the lingering sound is like a wisp. -- "Ode to the Former Red Cliff" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

　　
　
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