The emperor rushed to the outside of the imperial study, and saw the enlightenment who was kneeling on the ground with a rag in his mouth. It's still the plain robe, but at the moment the robe is covered with dust and bloodstains, as if it has rolled around in the mud, and it looks very embarrassing.

"The third child!" The emperor paced up to Satoru, who crouched down and looked at Satoru with a sneer.

Wu glanced up at the emperor, and he suddenly chuckled, "I didn't expect that two years later, I still lost to you!" Second brother, give it a good time! ”

The emperor suddenly pulled out the long sword of the guards on the side, "Third child, how good are you to stay in Bao'en Temple honestly?" Why do you always have to force me? When I let you go, you should let go of the past. ”

He took a few steps forward and looked at the realization who had closed his eyes, "You taught me not to show mercy to the enemy, otherwise I will suffer greatly in the future!" ”

Without waiting for Wu to respond, the emperor waved his sword, and when the warm blood splashed on the emperor's chest, through the thick clothes, the emperor could feel the heat, as if it was about to be burned on his chest.

The emperor's hand holding the sword trembled a little, and he gasped heavily as he looked at the realization who fell in a pool of blood.

Cutting his brother with his own hands, the emperor couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart at the moment. Maybe it's relieved, maybe it's unbearable, maybe it's guilty, in short, it's very complicated.

"Lay him in good order! is buried in the back mountain of Bao'en Temple, which can be regarded as reserving some face for him. The emperor threw down the long sword in his hand and turned around and walked towards the imperial study.

Pang Chu on the side naturally understood the emperor's intentions, and realized that he had become a monk, so he was naturally not a member of the royal family, so it was impossible to be buried in the imperial tomb. Even he doesn't even have a title so far, according to the emperor's will, the tombstone can only be engraved with the name of Wu.

The emperor entered the study and sent several ministers to discuss how to eliminate the remnants. After the minister retreated, after this toss, the emperor only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and couldn't help but lean on the circle chair and close his eyes to recuperate.

"Pang Chu!" Suddenly, the emperor remembered something and shouted.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Pang has gone to deal with Master Wu's funeral, do you have something to explain?" Xiao Quanzi probed in from outside the hall, first cautiously saluted the emperor, and then waited for the emperor to give orders.

"You're here to sharpen the ink for me!" The emperor thought about it, and summoned Xiao Quanzi to serve by his side.

"Yes!" Xiao Quanzi's heart blossomed, he didn't expect that the emperor would stay by his side to do things today. Since the first emperor left, he has also suffered a lot of white eyes in the palace.

At that time, the first emperor valued him quite seriously, except for De'an and those maids, these palace maids and chamberlains, who dared to give him a look? Since his accession to the throne today, his status has naturally plummeted.

After all, there are a lot of people who are serving around him today, so where will he get much attention if he is so useless?

It's just that today's turmoil, and a lot of those servants who are close to him have died, so he seized the opportunity.

The emperor just ordered someone to serve at random, and naturally he didn't care about the other party's heart. He picked up the pressed envelope and opened it.

This is Gu Chengyu's recital, which is about Yin Kun's assassination of Chang Yuan, he has already seen it carefully, Qi Huanyu's collusion with Daxing is already conclusive evidence, and Yin Kun is naturally innocent.

The emperor thought for a while, "You go and send the officials of the Hanlin Academy to draft a holy decree for me!" ”

Xiao Quanzi immediately retreated in response to this, in fact, he still knew a few words, but he never showed it. The chamberlain in the palace is never allowed to be literate, he is not very old, and he can serve in front of the emperor, naturally because he is clever.

He had to stop the matter of literacy in his stomach, and he still recognized the Gu character on the letter that the emperor picked up just now.

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"My lord! King Jing made a big effort this time, and King Gong suffered a lot of losses. ”

Gu Chengyu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and put down the gift list in his hand, he was looking at the New Year's gift sent back to the capital.

"King Gong has lost a lot of troops this time?" With King Jing restraining King Gong, Gu Chengyu can be regarded as relieved.

"Exactly! King Jing's counterattack caught King Gong off guard, and this time King Gong's army suffered heavy losses, estimated to be tens of thousands. King Gong has withdrawn his troops, and Fengqing Mansion has won a complete victory this time. It's just that King Jing also suffered a lot of losses this time, and the two families really fought a real battle. ”

Ming Yan clenched his fists, this time both sides suffered a lot of losses, and the border should be able to stabilize for a while.

"King Gong's foundation is not solid, he has lost a lot this time, I am afraid that there will be no more action in a short period of time, and the border should be peaceful for a while." Gu Chengyu nodded, it can be regarded as a downtime day.

It's just that King Jing's foundation is still too weak, and Gu Chengyu plans to secretly provoke from time to time to find something to do for the two families. There can be no big war, there must still be small contradictions!

Just like a child, when he doesn't move, it means that he is going to do something big. Only a few teases from time to time to keep them busy.

Mingmo took the gift list handed by Gu Chengyu and held it in his arms.

"Just give it according to this gift list!" Gu Chengyu is quite satisfied with the gift list, and the specialties here are very distinctive. Furs, agate, and some expensive tonics, there are a lot of them, and the price is not expensive.

"Zhenguo Mansion, will it be too thin? There are a lot of people in the Zhenguo Mansion, what if I rob Miss Yao of the gift? Mingmo hooked her lips slightly, with an obvious smile in her eyes.

Gu Chengyu saw the teasing in Mingmo's eyes, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, "The Zhenguo Mansion is a noble family in the capital, where can you be greedy for this little wealth?" Besides, Miss Yao is another gift list, these people won't be so shameless, right? ”

Thousands of peaks, bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees, pineapples, and thousands of clouds. The border pass near the end of the year has been snowing heavily, and it is difficult to have a sunny day.

Unknowingly, Gu Chengyu, who had been at the border for nearly two months, finally ushered in another holy decree.

"Lord Gu, the emperor ordered you to go back to the capital with our family, and there will be a good response on the way!"

Gu Chengyu smiled slightly and greeted the waiter into the room. There was a brazier burning in the house, and as soon as the chamberlain entered the room, he wiped his face and shivered deeply.

"Grandpa Gao, please take a seat!" Gu Chengyu waved his hand to signal the tea inkstone to serve tea, and after Grandpa Gao sat down, he glanced at the room.

He found that this banquet parlor was really a bit cold, and the housing layout in the capital was mostly magnificent and magnificent. In addition to being larger, the layout of this banquet living room is not even comparable to the small courtyard of Mr. Pang.

"The border pass is a bitter cold place, especially this jade and pass, for those who practice martial arts, the simpler the better, please forgive me Gonggong Gao!"

Gu Chengyu noticed the other party's gaze, and knew that this was another snob. If it weren't for the support of his three-grade grade, this kind of person who has been in the palace for a long time likes to worship high and low on weekdays.