I was Idle and Cool

Today is not the day of the court, Fang Shaoxing also knows.

Since he took over the responsibility of guarding the palace, his days have become increasingly boring, especially since a war might be breaking out in Zhuozhou at the moment, but he has no chance to participate, which really makes him feel itchy and full of complaints.

So when the day was still dark, I stood in front of the Tai Chi gate and had a drink.

It rained yesterday, and because the weather was still cold, this drowsy dawn was actually full of fog, lit by the palace lanterns far and near, a halo of yellow and white.

Look around and see nothing.

Sometimes this is the weather that Fang Shaoxing likes, and sometimes it is the weather that he hates. But in this quiet and quiet palace, where nothing happened, it only made him feel bored and bored.

Fang Shaoxing has never been a quiet person.

He is young and energetic, full of blood, likes to gallop on the battlefield, obsessed with the sword, light and sword shadow intertwined on the yellow sand and Gobi, and loves the blood of chasing victory...

Because only then can you deeply feel your own existence.

alive.

Boiling.

But at the same time it is fragile and can be easily broken.

People who are accustomed to the battlefield actually find it difficult to adapt to an environment that is too comfortable, especially Fang Shaoxing, who is naturally belligerent.

He could not wait for Xue Kuang to call in.

In this way, they can not only appreciate the panic-stricken look on their confused emperor, but also completely distinguish themselves from Xue Kuang.

"Zhuozhou, Zhuozhou..."

After reciting these two words in his mouth, Fang Shaoxing raised his head and took another sip of wine. The hot burning sensation spread to his internal organs almost immediately, making the chill around him insignificant.

Just when he put down the wine jar, he suddenly made a light "huh".

Because in the thick fog ahead, a snow-white figure came, with gentle steps and a thin figure. Only Gao Che's gesture awakened Fang Shaoxing's not particularly good memory in an instant.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously wanted to smile, but the corner of his eyes touched his white body, and when he remembered this recent bad thing in the capital, it was quite rare to hold back.

At the moment, I only said hello: "Why is Master Gu here?"

Gu Juefei didn't change out of his filial attire, and was still wearing white today. You must know that entering the palace in such attire is equivalent to being disrespectful.

Fang Shaoxing subconsciously felt that something was not right.

Gu Juefei was standing in front of the palace gate, looking up at the majestic palace wall and the bright light that was gradually gushing out from the sky.

After a while, he glanced at Fang Shaoxing and said indifferently: "Old lady, teacher has passed by in seven directions, I'm here to say hello to the emperor."

The first seven, say hello.

These words cannot be heard together. Once they are heard together, there is an indescribable thrilling taste.

Fang Shaoxing took the small wine jar and slammed his blue steel sword on the ground, but his eyes were a little more intriguing when he looked at Gu Juefei, and then he laughed inexplicably, and even took a step back to the side to make way for him .

Over the years, there have been many private contacts between the two.

Many people in the court didn't understand, they always felt that Fang Shaoxing looked at everyone who was dragged to the sky, and they didn't think that he was getting closer to Liu Jin besides getting closer.

As for with Gu Juefei? That's not even a word.

So no one ever thought that there would be any connection between Fang Shaoxing and Gu Juefei, let alone that they would go all the way.

Just like that.

Even if he made way for Gu Juefei, he still looked like he didn't care about anyone, and he didn't seem to have any friendship with Gu Juefei.

The guards at the palace gate have been under Fang Shaoxing's hands all these years.

Gu Juefei went in so easily.

Wearing this filial attire that is incompatible with the dignified palace ban, with an unpredictable and unpredictable look that is like frost and mist.

At this moment, Xiao Che just got up.

Suddenly, the **** in charge came to report, saying that Gu Da Shi came to the palace to meet, but he thought he was in a dream, and heard it wrong.

It wasn't until I saw that the eunuch's expression was wrong that I was shocked: "Here you come?"

"Yeah, I didn't come to the Qianqing Palace, so I said I'll be waiting for you in the Taiji Palace. It's just that the servants are watching..."

That white body is really scary.

The **** shivered for a long time, but didn't have the guts to say it.

Xiao Che has been holding a fire in his heart these days. Hearing his inarticulateness, hesitation, and impatience, he just kicked the limp thing aside: "Don't hurry up and drive. ?!"

So hurriedly went to the Taiji Temple.

With the sound of "The Emperor is coming", Xiao Che, wearing that majestic yellow robe, walked around from behind, but before he climbed the steps and sat on the dragon chair, he saw the uniform of the person waiting in the hall today. Time somehow felt guilty and terrified.

But then, there was surging fury!

Pima Daixiao came up to the Golden Palace, and he Gu Juefei took this place as something!

The words of reprimand were almost blurted out, but when I thought that the old lady had just gone, I only heard that he had fallen ill a while ago, and the suspicion was sudden, so I forcibly endured it.

It's just that his face turned cold.

Xiao Chexian said: "In the past few days, Xian Xian has not been there, and the affairs of the court and the public are so complicated that I can't sleep well all day long. If I want to seduce love, please ask Aiqing to return to the court, and I also remember the first seven days of the old lady and teacher. , so there is no action. You came just right today, and I am going to discuss with you about the matter in Zhuozhou."

Gu Juefei neither knelt down nor saluted.

He just raised his head and stared at Xiao Che in front of him, the emperor who had been sitting on the throne for sixteen years.

The emperor's heart is there, but the emperor's technique is still too far away.

His eyes narrowed lightly, and he actually smiled slowly, and Yun Danfeng asked lightly: "The country is in a critical state, and even if the family suffers misfortune, I don't dare to delay. It's just the emperor's bright lesson. I also have doubts in my heart, and I want to ask the emperor for an answer first."

Xiao Che's heart skipped a beat.

In the past, he never cared whether Gu Jue did not salute or not, because he knew that no matter if he could not avoid his salute, he would salute, and he would not leak any water in these details.

But today he was standing on the hall, extremely straight, and he didn't even mean to salute at all!

What is he going to ask?

The person is still sitting on the dragon chair, but the hand hanging by his side has been quietly clenched, and he feels sweat on his forehead and dry throat.

Xiao Che got nervous involuntarily.

Gu Juefei only asked: "Wei Chen wants to ask the Pope, seven days ago, at You Shi in the afternoon, did you send the **** to see my father?"

"…What do you mean?"

Xiao Che's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He finally realized that Gu Juefei was not right today from top to bottom, from beginning to end! A strange and ominous premonition has squeezed him tightly, making him tense and suffocate!

What's the meaning?

What else does Gu Juefei mean?

At this time, his gaze was like that of the sky outside the hall that was suddenly illuminated by the sky.

Under Xiao Che's angry and hidden fearful gaze, he only took out the old, bright yellow imperial decree that had been peeled off from the chess book from between his large sleeves and robes, and put his slender fingers gently, One side of the scroll fell naturally, unfolding under his hand like a painting scroll.

"Your Majesty, you sent someone to ask my father, are you looking for this?"