Xianzong felt that since he couldn't beat the boy from the Gu family, he had to scold the boy from the Gu family until he was angry, so Xianzong began to swear at his son-in-law. His words were fierce and his expression was severe. The people in the palace were frightened, afraid that the Holy Master would suddenly order to drag the concubine out and chop it up.
Gu Xinglang's attitude in listening to the training was very good, and he was worried about his daughter-in-law. Gu Sanshao didn't hear much about his father-in-law's scolding. Anyway, his father-in-law didn't dare to beat him now.
Xianzong said: "You said, where did you go wrong?!"
Gu Xinglang said, "Your Highness, this minister is guilty."
Xianzong said: "How can you take care of my little seven sons like this?"
Gu Xinglang said, "Your Highness, this minister is guilty."
Xianzong said: "What do you think you should be guilty of?"
Gu Xinglang said, "Your Majesty, this minister will be punished by death."
Xiaowei curled his lips out of boredom, what's the point of this conversation
The imperial physicians applied ointment to Yu Ziyi's little butt. Gu Xinglang smelled the cool smell of mint, and knew that the ointment with peppermint in it would have a soothing effect on Yu Ziyi's red little butt.
Xianzong was tired of training people, so he sat down on the couch again, and said to Gu Xinglang, "The seventh prince will stay here first, and you will come to pick him up in a few days. If you come, Linglong will not be here."
When Gu Xinglang heard Xianzong's words, he concentrated and said, "Your Majesty, if the princess can't see His Highness Seventh Highness, this minister is afraid that the princess will miss him."
Xianzong snorted and said, "Her brother is already in shape, you still have the face to say how good Linglong is to the seventh prince?"
"Your Highness..." Gu Xinglang wanted to talk about Yu Xiao, but suddenly his head felt as if someone had stabbed him with a needle. The pain came so suddenly and so fast that Gu Xinglang almost didn't cry out in pain.
The place where Gu Xinglang was sitting was backlit, and Xianzong didn't notice what was wrong with his son-in-law, and sneered: "What's wrong with the sage? You have nothing to say?"
Gu Xinglang pressed his aching forehead, and the faint sound of bells rang in his ears, like the sound of wind chimes hanging on the cornice and moving with the wind. This sound not only gave Gu Xinglang a headache , and inexplicably anxious.
At this time, Xiaowei found that his concubine was not here, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with you, concubine?"
Gu Xinglang reluctantly said, "Have you heard the wind chimes?"
Everyone in the hall looked at each other in dismay. Now there is only the voice of Xianzong talking in the hall. Where is the wind ringtone
Xianzong also pricked his ears and listened carefully, and then said angrily to Gu Xinglang: "You don't want to listen to my lesson, and you don't have to play tricks here!"
Xiaowei hurriedly pleaded for Gu Xinglang: "Your Majesty, the concubine has been in poor health. Maybe I'm a little tired now."
Xianzong stared at Xiaowei. After this little secret guard went to serve his daughter, would he dare to look at him as a fool? Tired of talking nonsense and hearing the wind chime, what is the relationship between the two
"what-"
"fire!"
"Fire!"
"Go away-"
…
Just when Xianzong thought about the words and was about to train his son-in-law again, there were screams from everyone outside the bookstore. Xianzong listened to the shouts and exclamations outside, and felt that he was dreaming, right? Alright, is there a fire in the Lanshu Pavilion
Xiaowei waited for this fire for a long time, and shouted at Xianzong: "Sir, let's go!" Then Xiaowei carried Gu Xinglang on his back and ran. Xianzong had a dark guard beside him, and Xiaowei was Not at all worried that Xianzong will be burned to death.
Gu Xinglang had a splitting headache at the moment, but he still remembered Yu Ziyi and said to Xiao Wei, "Seventh Highness."
Xiaowei looked back, Yu Ziyi was being held by Xianzong at this time, and whispered to Gu Xinglang: "Don't worry, the concubine, His Highness is with the Holy One."
Xiaowei ran away with Gu Xinglang on his back.
Xianzong was guarded by his two secret guards, and he also walked out of the hall. When he saw it, well, the second floor of Lanshu Pavilion was billowing with black smoke, "My collection of books!" Xianzong jumped and said distressedly.
"Hurry up and take the saint downstairs!" Jing Zhong loudly ordered the two secret guards.
Two dark guards supported Xianzong one by one.
Xianzong shouted again: "Ah, I don't want to jump off the building!"
The two dark guards jumped downstairs while supporting Xianzong. The second floor was on fire. What else could they do if they didn't jump off the building
"Save everyone downstairs!" At this time, Jing Zhong seemed to have become the commander-in-chief of the fire scene, shouting loudly to the guards present.
Xiaowei put Gu Xinglang on the flower stand in the courtyard, and said with concern, "Consort, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Xinglang pressed his forehead and whispered to Xiao Wei, "Go up and save people, the princess doesn't want to hurt people."
Xiao Wei said, "Then you?"
"I'm fine," Gu Xinglang shook his head at Xiaowei.
Xiaowei looked up at the bookstore where the fire had spread, and jumped to the third floor.
"How could there be a fire?!" Xianzong, who jumped back to the building again, stood in the courtyard and shouted at Jingzhong.
Jing Zhong and Xian Zong hurriedly said: "Your Highness, this is a dangerous place, leave quickly!"
"I'm going to chop you off!" Xianzong poked his finger on Jingzhong's nose.
"Your Highness!" Before Jing Zhong could kneel down and beg for mercy, a guard shouted from the courtyard again, "There is a fire in the west!"
Xianzong looked to the west, the thick smoke from the west corner of the imperial palace had risen in the air, and Xianzong's eyes were black for a while, which country's soldiers broke down the capital, and came to burn his imperial palace at this time
"Escort!" Jingzhong escort shouted in front of Xianzong.
Xianzong was guarded by dark guards and a group of guards, and withdrew to the outside of the Shuge courtyard.
A warning sounded in the imperial palace, the forbidden army was assembled, and the bells of the guards in the big inner circle were rushing.
Everyone should hold Li Wan and mix with Xiaozhuang in the crowd fleeing from the Buddhist hall.
Jing Zhong guarded Xianzong and stood in an open space. Seeing that neither Gu Xinglang nor Xiaowei followed, he gave a wink to the two aunts who were just about to hug Yu Ziyi.
The two aunts understood, turned around and went to Lanshu Pavilion again.
"Fight the fire," Xianzong shouted to Jing Zhong, "Find me what happened!"
"Sir," a large inner guard ran to Xianzong at this time, knelt down and said, "It's the Buddhist hall that has gone into the water."
Xianzong walked back and forth with his hands behind his back and asked, "Has anyone hurt anyone?"
The inner guard shook his head and said, "If you go back to the saint, the servant will only see a lot of people from the Buddhist temple running out."
Xianzong hugged his son and looked up at the sky, this day will never end!
On the tallest watchtower in the imperial palace, a man in a black robe stood quietly on the glazed tile on the top of the watchtower. A small copper bell was hooked on the little finger of this man's left hand. It swayed from side to side in the cold autumn wind, making a slight jingling sound. Looking at the Lanshu Pavilion shrouded in fire and smoke, the man in black robe chuckled and said, "Yu Linglong."
At this moment, the two palace maids came to Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang slowly raised his head, and in his blood-red eyes, only killing was left.
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