I was Idle and Cool Chapter 203: The Forbidden Palace
Today is not the day of the court, and Fang Shaoxing knows it.
Since he took over the responsibility of guarding the palace, his days have become increasingly boring, especially at the moment when a war may be breaking out in Zhuozhou, 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 gloomy dawn was actually full of fog, illuminated by the palace lanterns far and near, a halo of yellow and white.
Look around and see nothing.
Sometimes it's the weather that Fang Shaoxing likes, and sometimes it's the weather 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, he likes to gallop on the battlefield, he is obsessed with the swords, lights, swords and shadows intertwined on the yellow sand and Gobi, and he loves the blood of chasing victory...
Because only then can I deeply feel my own existence.
Alive.
Boiled.
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's bellicose nature.
He was eager for Xue Kuang to call in.
In this way, you can not only appreciate the panicked look on their confused emperor's face, but also completely differentiate yourself 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 walked, 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, subconsciously about to smile, but the corner of his eyes touched the whiteness of his whole body, thinking of 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 did not change out of the filial piety, and is 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 wrong.
Gu Juefei is standing in front of the palace gate, looking up at the majestic palace wall and the bright light gradually gushing out from the sky.
After a while, he glanced at Fang Shaoxing and said indifferently: "Old lady, the teacher has passed by in seven directions, I'm here to say hello to the emperor."
The first seven, greetings.
These words can't be heard together. Once they are connected, 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 bit more intriguing when he looked at Gu Juefei, then he laughed inexplicably, and even took a step back to the side to let him open the way.
Over the years, there have been many private connections between the two.
Many people in the courtroom couldn't understand it. 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 anyone besides Liu Jin.
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.
It's been like this.
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, which is incompatible with the dignified palace ban, with an unpredictable and unpredictable look that is like frost and mist.
At this hour, Xiao Che just got up.
Suddenly I heard the **** in charge come to report, saying that Gu Da Shi came to the palace to meet, I thought I was in a dream, I heard it wrong.
It wasn't until I saw that the eunuch's face was wrong, and I was shocked: "Here?"
"Yeah, I didn't come to the Qianqing Palace, so I said I'll be waiting for you at the Taiji Palace. It's just that the servants are watching..."
The whiteness of that suit 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 directly kicked the limp thing aside: "It's not too fast. Speed swing?!"
So I hurriedly went to the Taiji Temple.
With the sound of "the emperor is coming", Xiao Che, wearing that majestic yellow robe, walked around from the back, but before he climbed the steps and sat on the dragon chair, he saw the clothes of the people waiting in the hall today. For a while, he felt guilty and terrified for some reason.
But then, there was a surge of fury!
Pai Ma Dai Xiao went up to the Golden Throne Hall, 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 left, I only heard that he had fallen ill a while ago.
It's just that face, but it's really cold.
Xiao Chexian said: "For the past few days, Xian Xian has not been here. The complicated affairs of the court and the public have caused me to sleep hard all day long. If I want to steal love, please return the court to Aiqing, and I also think of the old lady and teacher. Seven has not passed, so there is no action. Today, you came just right, 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 on the throne for sixteen years.
I have the emperor's heart, but the emperor's art is still too far away.
The light in his eyes narrowed slightly, but he actually laughed slowly, and asked lightly, "The state of the country is critical, and even if the family suffers misfortune, I don't dare to delay. It's just the emperor's lesson, today's Weichen When I entered the palace, I also had doubts in my heart, and I wanted 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, very straight, and he didn't even mean to salute at all!
What does he want 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 became nervous involuntarily.
Gu Juefei only asked: "Wei Chen wants to ask the Pope, seven days ago, at 1:00 p.m., did you send the **** to see my father?"
“…what do you mean?”
Xiao Che's heart almost jumped 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 does it mean?
What else does Gu Juefei mean?
At this time, his eyes were so etched that the sky outside the hall 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 from the chess book from between his large sleeve robes, and his slender fingers gently As soon as he put it down, one side of the scroll fell down naturally, unfolding under his hand like a painting scroll.
"Your Majesty, you sent someone to ask my father, are you looking for this?"