In the evening when the red glow was scattered, Gu Jingyuan did not speak immediately.He stood there with his backlight, like a shadow, and even the fiery red sky was his embellishment.But this is such Gu Jingyuan, after hearing Long Yanzhao's words, he was suddenly stunned.A cool breeze came from all directions, scattering his well-tied hair.A few strands of hair on his forehead fluttered above his eyebrows, Gu Jingyuan just looked at the emperor with shock and puzzlement in his eyes, and many feelings that Long Yanzhao did not understand at that time.He only knew that the thin figure of the young man stood alone in the afterglow of the setting sun, and with such an expression, it added a bit of desolation and loneliness.For a moment, Long Yanzhao even felt that Gu Jingyuan was about to turn into a gust of wind, fluttering, and would dissipate like other cold winds at any time.This made Long Yanzhao couldn't help but stretch out his other hand and hold his arm.But it was only for a moment.Gu Jingyuan had already changed back into Gu Jingyuan, lowered his eyes again, and said respectfully: Your Majesty has misunderstood, and the minister has never imitated others.His tone was not hurried, his attitude was polite, and even slightly smiling, no different from when the two of them got along.I haven't done that before, so it doesn't matter if I'm misunderstood.He didn't even take this solemn topic to heart at all.Gu Jingyuan, with a gesture of fully understanding His Majesty's thoughts, added: Not in the future.In the courtyard of the palace, Dong Chen took the initiative to find Gu Shenming.After the hunting activities, many officials have returned to Beijing one after another, but Gu Shenming is just an errand boy, and he has nothing to do, so he stays here for a few more days and travels in the mountains and rivers.Dong Chen is usually trapped within the palace walls and restrained everywhere, and it is difficult to see outsiders.Now that he finally found an opportunity, he ran to the eldest prince every day to discuss things with Gu Shenming.The eldest prince wants me to serve the emperor, but he also wants the emperor to summon me.No, another day has passed, and the emperor has simply forgotten about me!
Dong Chen burst into tears.It's a pity that Gu Shenming is not a good-tempered listening object, he said impatiently: When my father sent Gu Jingyuan into the palace, why was he looked down on by the emperor at a glance?
You can't even compare to a nerd, and you're embarrassed to say that you're from the South Wind Pavilion!
Dong Chen heard the irritability in his words, and thought that he had come over from the sky in the past two days, which annoyed the eldest prince.Gu Shenming is good.
Color, when someone like Dong Chen comes to him, he usually won't refuse.It's just that the eldest prince has never seen what kind of beauty, but he won't lose his mind because of Dong Chen, Dong Chen is his father agreed, and specially arranged to enter the palace to prepare to replace Gu Jingyuan, and he is still a virgin.In order to avoid trouble, he will not touch it even if he likes it.At most, it's rubbing oil.Dong Chen really wanted to be accepted by the eldest prince, and he wanted to leave the palace after being scolded by the cane last time.But Gu Shenming disagreed.He had also seen Gu Shenming's face-turning, disowning people and cruel methods, and at this time, the other party showed boredom, so he didn't dare to cry anymore.After closing his voice, Dong Chen's eyes rolled, and he said: Maybe it's in the wrong direction, maybe there is something about Lord Gu that is very similar to the little prince of Beirong, eldest prince, why don't you tell me about the little prince?
This Gu Shenming knew something, he felt that Dong Chen's thoughts were also reasonable, maybe the reason why Gu Jingyuan was able to win favor was really not because of the bed.
Shang Gong Cheng Yinzhuo, the favorite son of the king of Beirong, it is said that he will soon replace the prince of Beirong as the new king.Dong Chen was surprised when he heard this: Is it such a high status?
Or why do you think Your Majesty would rather find a stand-in than fight for that light?
Gu Shenming let out a lewd laugh.Gu Yuanjin has never regarded the emperor as the sovereign, and even with his son, he has a lot of disdain for the true dragon emperor.Especially Long Yanzhao's infatuation, for a gentleman like him who plays games, it is a joke at all.But I heard that Dong Chen ignored the disrespect in his tone, and continued to ask what he was interested in: Your Majesty met the little prince when he was traveling in the north, and His Majesty was just a young man at that time, and after so many years, how did he know what the little prince looked like now?
Because Cheng Yinzhuo's appearance is beautiful and unparalleled, even Dayi often has his Danqing portraits circulating.When Gu Shenming thought of this, he remembered that he had such a Danqing painting scroll in his hand.Gu Shenming is not a person who loves painting, but the person in the painting is really extraordinary, and he often plays and watches it.Even on this trip, he couldn't help but bring it.Since he brought it, Gu Shenming was not stingy, and directly showed the painting to Dong Chen.The exquisite picture scroll slowly unfolded, and a young man with an outstanding face and a flamboyant expression jumped onto the paper.Probably from the hands of a court painter, this painting is extremely exquisite and vivid.And at first glance, it seems that the person in this painting is Master Gu.Dong Chen was shocked.These facial features are exactly the same!
Where is the same, what kind of despicable identity is Gu Jingyuan, who can also be compared with this?
Gu Shenming laughed at the fact that he had never seen the world: Besides, with his mournful face, can he still be comparable to the demeanor of the little prince?
Although he actually said that he couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour.Because Gu Jingyuan had never smiled at him.But Gu Shenming didn't admit that he was not attractive enough, he laughed at himself here, Dong Chen looked at it carefully, and when he calmed down, he found that the person on the painting was still slightly different from Master Gu.The biggest difference is the expression.The eyebrows of the people in this painting are flamboyant, looking forward to Shenfei, revealing a kind of cleverness and pleasure.But Lord Gu had a calm expression, his facial features were dignified and exquisite, and he was a little cold, thinking suddenly that day in the back garden, Lord Gu had a sad and joyless expression on his face, and Dong Chen quickly shook his head.Gu Shenming said: This is four years ago, the Beirong painter painted on the sixteenth birthday of the little prince.Absolutely realistic, it's worth a thousand dollars!
Although I am rubbing, the original is still in the hands of the emperor.Cheng Yinzhuo's appearance amazes the world, but wherever there is a portrait formed, it will definitely be passed on to the world.And for some reason, four years ago, Beijung also mixed such a painting in the tribute.Of course, unlike the ones circulating in the market, that one is the real thing.According to the Beirong envoy, this is their third prince, the youngest son of the king of Beirong.Since then, the emperor has treasured the painting in the palace.Not long after, his father, who understood the emperor's thoughts, discovered Gu Jingyuan, so there were these later things.The eldest prince said, bending his waist for the beauty in the painting, and at the same time hanging his head in despair.It's a pity that this little prince is far away in Beirong, and I'm afraid I won't be able to mess with it in this life.However, this did not affect the face of Gu Jingyuan that suddenly appeared in his mind.And his slender waist can't be touched by the little prince, so Gu Jingyuan is still okay.Even though Gu Jingyuan is arrogant, but after they succeed, the country will change hands, and then Gu Shenming laughed out loud, and then glanced at Dong Chen beside him, only to feel that this product was still a little worse than Master Gu.said that the emperor didn't look down on him, but he didn't have much appetite.Dong Chen is still looking at this painting.At the end, he suddenly pointed to a place on the painting and asked: But why is there no scar on the eyebrows of this little prince?
Doesn't it mean that the little prince became His Majesty's Bai Yueguang because he once saved His Majesty and left a scar on his face?
And it was because of that scar that Master Gu was so favored by the emperor that he thought that his disadvantage was that he did not have that scar.Dong Chen also minded it.If it weren't for the fear of being ugly, he would have wanted to carve a scar for himself.Looking at it now, the little prince in this painting is so radiant and sunny, which is related to the fact that his eyebrows are clean and there are no scars.Although the scar on Lord Gu's eyebrows is not ugly, but it is pressed on the eyebrow bone alive, it seems that his whole person is a little heavy Gu Shenming likes beauties, and he likes this painting purely out of his love for beauties, and for him, beauties without scars are naturally better, so he never noticed.Now that Dong Chen mentioned this, he really noticed this.The eldest prince took a look, and he didn't have the same delicate mind as Dong Chen, but he just said indifferently: It may be that the little prince loves beauty, and maybe the painter will remove the scar.What's all the fuss.In the evening, Long Yanzhao asked Zhuo Yangqing to come out, and the two of them circled in the courtyard.Your Majesty, you've been walking for almost an hour, aren't you tired?
Zhuo Yangqing stood still, and bent down to beat his sorely swollen calf.Long Yanzhao also stopped when he heard this, he shook his head, and said, "Let's go and sit in the garden with me."
At times like these, it's good to be able to sit down.Zhuo Yangqing followed without any opinion, but couldn't help but complain: Shouldn't Master Gu accompany you for such a good activity?
Why did the emperor remember that the minister was coming?
I was afraid that I would be dragged too much energy by others, so I ignored the little marquis.Long Yanzhao said a joke, but he didn't smile at all, but was more serious than usual.Zhuo Yangqing rarely saw this posture, and couldn't help but look at Gonggong Hong in the distance with an inquiring gaze, which means: Could it be that they quarreled?
How dare Hong Taiquan look at him, he doesn't know anything.didn't know what was going on, and Zhuo Yangqing didn't dare to talk nonsense.can only die in the cold and cold weather, against the cool breeze, accompany His Majesty to drink in the garden.Drinking alcohol can warm up your body, but you are not afraid of the cold.It's just that I drank stuffy wine with His Majesty, which made people feel a little twisted and unhappy.Relying on the friendship with the emperor as a brother, Zhuo Yangqing didn't hold back, but still had the courage to ask: So Your Majesty, did you quarrel with Master Gu?
Didn't make a noise.Long Yanzhao didn't say anything, just drank a glass of wine.The wine is a peach blossom wine brewed by the people of the palace themselves, the taste is light and sweet, the degree is very low, and no matter how much you drink, you will not get on it.It's just that everyone is drunk if they don't get drunk, Zhuo Yangqing knew that it was a real quarrel when he saw him like this, and couldn't help but be surprised: No, Master Gu, he is not what you think.The white porcelain cup slammed on the table with a crisp sound.The little marquis was a little prejudiced against Gu Jingyuan, and Long Yanzhao vaguely felt it last time, so he didn't want to mention it to him again this time.In fact, Long Yanzhao couldn't understand why he was so angry about the afternoon.He just closed his eyes for Emperor Yuwen, and the scene of a young man beating horses and wanton publicity was reflected in his mind.It was the brightest memory of his life.Although the time spent with Ah Qi was very short, even the memories were only a few fragments.But without warning, Long Yanzhao suddenly got up.I have left beforehand, and the little marquis will please.Zhuo Yangqing: ???
No, Your Majesty, where are you going?
His Majesty did not answer him this question.Gonggong Hong and the others left with His Majesty, and in the end, only the little marquis was left sitting in the courtyard, sighing.What the hell is going on?
When Long Yanzhao strode back to the dormitory, the bed was clean and flat, and there was no trace of lying down.Gu Jingyuan was reclining on the chaise longue reading a book.The white slender fingers hold a book, and the person who usually has a bookish atmosphere is even more noble and elegant, and extremely elegant.Seeing the emperor come in, Gu Jingyuan put down the book and made a gesture to bow to the ground.Long Yanzhao hurriedly supported him.I glanced down at the book, and it was a miscellaneous essay of folklore.Usually, when Gu Jingyuan was in the palace, except for being in bed, the rest of the time was either to help him share the chapters, or to study ink for him and discuss state affairs with him.It was the first time he saw Gu Jingyuan doing other things.Come to think of it.Master Gu is rich in learning and learning five cars, and he knows astronomy and geography, where can he get those knowledge from books?
And the other party accompanies them all day long, where does they have time to do their own things?
Long Yanzhao can already imagine that in those days when he was not in the palace, Gu Jingyuan was holding a scroll like this, racing against time to read Ah Yuan always seemed to be like this, silently working hard in a place he couldn't see.No complaints, no complaints.is such a Gu Jingyuan, how can he do such a thing to compete for favor?
For a while, Long Yanzhao's heart was even more mixed, and he couldn't speak with guilt.If Gu Jingyuan is not so sensible and blames him, maybe the emperor's heart will be a little better.But the young man is just as usual.Even the explanation is so calm.Seeing that the emperor's eyes kept falling on the book, Gu Jingyuan stretched out his hand to put the book away, and explained to him with a smile: I have nothing to do, and when I saw that Your Majesty had a few books here, I couldn't help but take a look.You read your book and don't have to get up.Long Yanzhao said, grabbed his narrow waist, and the two of them sat back on the couch.Gu Jingyuan reads books, he can watch Gu Jingyuan.But when the emperor was around, Gu Jingyuan was always used to revolving around him.Long Yanzhao didn't do anything next to him, just looked at him, but made him unable to concentrate.Gu Jingyuan held the book, his eyelashes trembled for a while, and he didn't turn a page for half a day.Long Yanzhao saw it, he simply chuckled, pulled out the scroll in the other party's hand, and pulled the person out.Your Majesty?
Gu Jingyuan asked: It's so late, what are you doing?
Although he questioned, he did not resist, and Gu Jingyuan was obediently pulled out by Long Yanzhao.The Ninety-Five said: Go horseback riding.The night outside was heavy and dewy, and before going out, Long Yanzhao didn't forget to put a cloak on him.At that time, Gu Jingyuan didn't expect that for a long time later, he could only rely on that thin piece of fabric.Late at night, two people ride the same horse.Gu Jingyuan is in front, and Long Yanzhao is in the back.Tightly fitted, tightly together.The horse shook violently when he ran, Gu Jingyuan had never done anything like this, and the shame made him cry in the wind.He could only shudder, tugging tightly at the cloak that swayed in the wind.Behind him, Long Yanzhao, who was tightly imprisoned him, bowed his head and gently bit his ear.Long Yanzhao likes Gu Jingyuan's tolerance.I also like to be wrapped in him like this.It's warm.Facing the wind, he whispered in Gu Jingyuan's ear: I misunderstood Ah Yuan, is it okay for Ah Yuan to forgive me?
In the dead of night, in addition to the sound of horses' hooves on the ground, there were two wheezes and a low whimper.Gu Jingyuan couldn't speak at all.In the middle of the night, the two of them finally rode back together as they had planned.It's just that it's not the same as I imagined at the beginning.The grinding of ears and temples continued until Gu Jingyuan trembled and said forgiveness, and he did not stop.Long Yanzhao felt that even if he was the emperor, he should be punished if he misunderstood someone.He wants to compensate Gu Jingyuan well.Serve him tirelessly.