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Without waiting for Gu Qingming to say more, the crown prince immediately withdrew his hand and said, "but now the situation is not clear. Although this boy is gifted, he first had a dispute with Jialan Kingdom, and then he married Yao Guang. He must not be a good master. He needs more observation before he can draw a conclusion."

According to the meaning of the crown prince, what Lin Hao has done has long been checked out. Gu Qingming needs to tell us one by one. It is clear that the crown prince uses Lin Hao to ask the real views of today's Confucians on the current situation.

At the moment, Gu Qingming doesn't know this in his heart?

His parents died early, and he became an orphan soon after he was born. For hundreds of years, he poured all his efforts into the canglan Dynasty. For hundreds of years, he suppressed demons and beasts day by day, and even ignored his own family.

What is he for? Is it a royal robe, a jade crown, the admiration and support of the people, and the power and money?

He is not for the prosperity of the canglan Dynasty, is not for the people to live and work in peace and contentment, is not that a pair of lights and happy scene?

If he had been martyred, he would have realized his wish. Gu Qingming would have wiped his neck long ago, and he would have to wait until now.

Today, Gu Qingming only wants to contribute as much as possible to the stability and prosperity of the canglan Dynasty. Even if he is used as a gunslinger, it doesn't matter if he can fulfill his wish.

"Your Highness has his own decision in mind." Gu Qingming waved his sleeve, bowed respectfully to the crown prince, and slowly stepped back two steps. "I have nothing else to report to you. I'll leave for now."

When Gu Qingming left the room, the crown prince finally stepped forward and went to the open window. Looking at the bright moon outside, he could not help sighing.

"A thousand years of wasteland, a hundred years of state." He leaned out, felt the flow of the night wind at his fingertips, and looked at the lights outside. "But for a moment, he said that Lin Hao had already been in bed and had been asleep.

Room 1 in Tianzi is really luxurious. The bed alone is soft and fragrant, just like the waist of a girl. It makes people lie down and don't want to get up again.

But Lin Hao, who was sleeping comfortably, suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt and sat up. He rubbed his eyes drowsily, yawned lazily, and went to the window to open it.

"Why don't I sleep outside the window in the middle of the night?" Excited by the cold wind, Lin Hao suddenly got up and looked at the young man standing on the eaves, "is it difficult to see that I am too handsome, so I love you?"

"It's been 30 years since I buried my wine in Hongshu." With a low-key and luxurious grey robe and a beautiful face, Sicheng Anle really looks like a flower picker, but the flower picker knocks on the girl's window and he looks at Lin Hao's window.

"I don't drink the wine the old man gave me." Lin Hao simply replied, "besides, this is the imperial capital of canglan a dynasty. You are not afraid that others will treat you as an assassin and slap you half dead just standing on the eaves?"

Si Cheng an'er smiles and is about to answer, but Lin Hao suddenly tears a strange smile.