I can't say why, but Xianzong still said to the master with a strong attitude: "Yongsheng Temple is a scourge, and I have long wanted to get rid of this scourge!"
Listening to what Xianzong said, what can a person like the lord who wants his minister to die and his minister die? At the moment, the master said to Xianzong: "Sacred Lord, I swear to live and die together with Xiangguan..."
The catastrophe of the subjugation of the country is imminent, and the head melon, which Xianzong has not used very much, started at this time, and said to the master: "What I said is the worst plan."
The master asked: "Is there any worst plan for the Holy One?"
Xianzong said: "You can't stand Mo Wen when you think about me like this. Zhu Ri, and the monarchs of the four kingdoms, they are willing to endure Mo Wen? This man regards himself as the ruler of the world, who is it? Is it the emperor? I don't believe it anymore, now I am the only one who wants to be the enemy of Mo Wen!" Xianzong said, stood up, and walked with his hands behind his back in front of the master: "Xinghuo can start a prairie fire, I will set this fire on fire now. Now, let's see who is following me to set fire to it."
The master looked at Xianzong in shock, but he didn't expect that he could hear these words from this man's mouth.
Xianzong stood down and said to the old man: "It is a war, and I also recognize it. Gu Qing, you and Xiangguan coexist and die, and I and this country in Fengtian coexist."
The master knelt in front of Xianzong and said, "I will obey the imperial decree."
Xianzong said, "Are you afraid of Gu Qing?"
The master said generously: "It's only death."
"Okay!" Xianzong stretched out his hands to support the master, and said, "I will ask Gu Qing for Wangxiangguan."
His face has been torn. It's not that Xianzong doesn't want to make up for it, but now the initiative is not in his hands. Xianzong understands that there are only two things in front of him now. If Mo Wen can bear this breath, then Xianzong can be this. It doesn't exist, if Mo Wen doesn't want to bear this tone, then prepare for a bloody battle.
The master has nothing to think about. Many of his father, brother, nephew, and clansmen died on the battlefield. If he died in the battlefield, it would only be fate. It would be an honor to wrap his body in horse leather.
When the master and Xianzong were impassioned, Gu Xinglang opened his eyes.
Wangyue turned her head and said to Gu Xingnuo, who had been standing beside him, "He's awake."
Gu Xingnuo protected Wangyue behind him, looked at Gu Xinglang and said, "Xinglang?"
Gu Xinglang muttered, "Big Brother."
The doctors were relieved when they heard Gu Xinglang calling out to Big Brother Gu Xingnuo. The concubine woke up and was conscious, then this person would be fine.
A doctor took Gu Xinglang's pulse and said to Gu Xingnuo, "Eldest young master, the concubine is fine now, but it's best to rest more."
Gu Xingnuo thanked the doctors and asked the doctors in charge to go down to rest first.
"I want to see my master," Wang Yue tugged at Gu Xingnuo's sleeve and whispered.
"Someone," Gu Xingnuo shouted outside the door.
One of Gu Xingnuo's personal servants ran into the house in response.
"Take this little master to the princess' place," Gu Xingnuo ordered the little servant.
The little servant was busy and took his life.
"Be obedient in the courtyard over there," Gu Xingnuo squatted down again and told Wangyue, "The princess is treating your master, so don't disturb her."
Wangyue nodded solemnly at Gu Xingnuo and said, "I see."
Seeing that the servant took the little monk Wangyue out of the house, Gu Xingnuo looked at Gu Xinglang again.
Gu Xinglang felt as if his body had been crushed by some heavy object at this moment, and the bones all over his body were aching, weak, and had a headache.
"Uncomfortable?" Gu Xingnuo sat beside the bed and wiped the cold sweat from Gu Xinglang's face with a hot towel.
Gu Xinglang endured the pain and said, "Brother, what's wrong with me?"
Gu Xingnuo was wiping his brother's sweaty hands for a while, then looked at Gu Xinglang with dark eyes and whispered, "You don't remember anything?"
Gu Xinglang thought for a while, his head hurt as if it was about to explode.
Seeing his younger brother's pained expression, how could Gu Dashao give up? He was busy and said: "If you can't remember, don't think about it."
Gu Xinglang lay flat and closed his eyes for a long time before he took Gu Xingnuo's hand and asked, "What about you?"
Gu Xingnuo said, "I ran away."
Gu Xinglang wanted to get up with a jolt, but just as his body got out of the bed, he fell back heavily.
Gu Xingnuo touched Gu Xinglang's forehead and said, "How are you? What's wrong with you?"
"Why did he run away?" Gu Xinglang rushed to his elder brother.
"The national teacher was seriously injured," Gu Xingnuo patted Gu Xinglang's shoulder comfortably, and whispered, "The others are dead."
Gu Xinglang endured the pain and tried desperately to recall, but his memory was only until the National Teacher Chengguan sealed his sense of five senses with a gold needle. After that, Gu Shao's mind was blank.
Gu Xingnuo said, "Did you see nothing?"
"Me," Gu Xinglang said hesitantly, "I fainted?"
Gu Xingnuo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead for his brother again, he could see that Gu Xinglang didn't lie to him.
"Big brother," Gu Xinglang wanted to get up after thinking about it, and said, "How is the national teacher? What about the prince and princess?"
"The princess is treating the wound of the national teacher," Gu Xingnuo used at most half of her strength to hold Gu Xinglang down.
Gu Xinglang asked, "Princess went to Huguo Temple?"
Gu Xingnuo nodded and said, "The Holy One has also gone."
Gu Xinglang frowned, as if he should remember something.
"Xinglang," Gu Xingnuo said while looking at his younger brother, "Now tell me what's wrong with you."
Gu Xinglang said, "I don't have the strength right now, why don't you ask me not to kill me?"
"Because you're dizzy and unconscious," Gu Xingnuo said, "Mo Wen may be exhausted in the end. He's escaping for his life, so naturally he doesn't care about taking your life."
Gu Xinglang said doubtfully, "Is that so?"
"Besides this, what other reason is there?" Gu Xingnuo looked at Gu Xinglang with a smile, and said, "Do you really think that you are reluctant to kill you?"
"Okay, how could I faint?"
"You have an injury on your body, and you have been hit with the golden needle of the national teacher," Gu Xingnuo said, "It's normal to faint."
Gu Xinglang said "Oh", he had never doubted what his brother said, but this time he actually believed it.
A bloody aura filled Gu Xingnuo's throat and mouth. Young Master Gu turned his back to Gu Xinglang, covered his mouth and coughed. He opened his palm and looked at it again. There was a pool of red blood in his palm.
"Brother," Gu Xinglang shouted.
Gu Xingnuo squeezed his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. When he turned to face his younger brother, his expression was still calm, and he said, "What's wrong?"
"Is the national teacher seriously injured?" Gu Xinglang asked.
"I don't know," Gu Xingnuo whispered, "The princess said that he will be fine, so now we can only believe what the princess said."
Gu Xinglang hesitated for a moment, blushed slightly, and said to his eldest brother, "I'm sleepy."
"Then go to sleep," Gu Xingnuo tucked the quilt against Gu Xinglang, watching his little brother closed his eyes and fell asleep, Gu Xingnuo raised his head, forcing back the tears that were about to fall out of his eyes.
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