It's early February and it's cold and windy. The imperial doctor in the palace did everything possible to keep the emperor's physical condition in a stable state, and Gu Yuanbai also cooperated very well. Fortunately, apart from the cold that was about to kill him, nothing happened after that.
In his spare time, he tried his best to recall the plot in the play "The Powerful Minister". "The Minister of Power" is an adaptation of "The Regent's Palm Jade", a tan American text, and Gu Yuanbai doesn't know the specific plot.
He only knew that the show was popular, but what was more popular than the plot was the socialist brotherhood in it.
Gu Yuanbai is in a state of "heard of, familiar with, but not familiar with" this kind of socialist brotherhood. He is also very unfamiliar with the two protagonists in the book, but after sending someone to investigate, he finds that these two The protagonist has so far not shown signs of liking men.
Gu Yuanbai washed his face, took the towel to wipe off the water, and asked casually, "Is there a Nanfeng Pavilion in the capital?"
Tian Fusheng took the towel from the hand of the sage and replied, "Yes, I heard there are quite a few."
Gu Yuanbai smiled, no wonder Xue Yuan just became a regent after he died.
The two protagonists in the book are both men, and neither of them is a man who can be a mermaid in the Nanfeng Pavilion. Xue Yuan couldn't leave any heirs, and he would be a fart without an heir.
Presumably after his death, the future regent can only support a puppet emperor among the clan. As long as the successor is smart enough and able to endure and endure, there may not be no chance of success.
Tian Fusheng, who was standing on the side, looked at the smile on the corner of the saint's upper lip, and speculated in his heart.
The sage suddenly asked the Nanfeng Pavilion, is it possible that the sage also wanted to favor men
But in the entire capital, who is worthy of the grace and the holy family
The saint is so honorable, the people of the Nanfeng Pavilion are absolutely incapable of facing the saint.
Tian Fusheng's mind went back and forth, and suddenly he settled on a person whose immortal energy was removed from the dust.
Chu Wei, the son of Chu Langzhong in the Ministry of Rites.
*
As the Lantern Festival feast approached, the palace was heavily guarded. The thief who claimed to be the flower-picker was tortured and interrogated. After two days, he finally let go. The interrogator came to tell Gu Yuanbai about this.
"The thief is willing to say it, he just wants to see the saint again."
The interrogator said, "This minister suspects that this person has different intentions, and asked the sage to decide whether to see or not see."
The sage changed into a slightly thinner indigo cape today, and the heavy color was draped over his body, making his complexion as white as snow. Hearing this, he nodded and agreed: "Bring him up, I want to see what he can say. what."
After a while, someone lifted the assassin up. It should be brought to the Holy Land, so he specially washed the blood on the assassin's body, and his prison clothes were clean, but there was still a strong smell of blood.
Gu Yuanbai stepped forward and stood not far away: "What do you want to explain to me?"
The assassin was tried for two days. His face was sticky with hair, pale and blood loss, his lips were dry and cracked, and his eyes were full of bloodshots. The scars on the exposed fingers were one by one, but a pair of eyes were extraordinarily dazzling.
Weakly said: "If the grass people say it, can the saint let go of the little ones?"
The assassin looked in Gu Yuanbai's direction with great effort, and after seeing the saint, a bloody and haggard face slowly turned red again.
Gu Yuanbai smiled when he heard the words: "If you say it, I will let the people behind the scenes accompany you to Huangquan."
When the assassin heard this, he felt aggrieved and complained: "The holy guru, there is really no one behind the little one."
Gu Yuanbai was about to speak when an itch in his throat, he turned slightly and coughed against his lips.
For a while, there was only his low cough in the entire palace. The assassin looked up and saw that the corners of his eyes were wet from the cough of the little emperor.
The emperor who was able to torture him for two days, the king of the world who was able to look at his miserable appearance but did not change his face, would have red eyes because of this small cough. Thinking of this, the assassin felt an itch in his heart. The meaning is deeper, like a feather scratching.
The assassin said sincerely: "Sir, you really have to let Xiao Xiao go quickly."
Gu Yuanbai sneered, his voice hoarse because of the previous cough, "How dare you threaten me?"
The assassin shook his head, "No, but if you don't let Xiao Xiao leave, my father will break Xiao Xiao's legs."
Tian Fusheng squeezed his throat and snorted coldly, "Who is your father?"
The assassin grinned: "My father, Li Bao, is the youngest in the youngest family. His surname is Li Minghuan."
There was silence in the hall, Gu Yuanbai stepped forward suddenly, he walked up to the assassin with an ugly face, crouched down and pinched the assassin's chin, "It's actually my grandfather's youngest son?!"
Tian Fusheng couldn't hide his surprise from the side. He looked at the assassin in shock. This turned out to be... This turned out to be the son of Li Bao, the former prince's grandfather
The assassin was almost half beaten. He lowered his eyes to look at the Sage's fingers pinching his chin. The fingertips turned white, showing how much force the Sage had used and how angry he was. The assassin smiled wryly and said, "I made a big mistake myself, so the Sage punished me for two days. This wound won't get better if I don't lie down for a year and a half. If the Sage gets angry, please ask the Sage to recite it. For the sake of the little one who took the initiative to inform, I will spare this little life."
Gu Yuanbai let go of him, his expression gloomy and uncertain.
The Assassin said distressedly: "If the Sage is still angry, then please allow me to go home and tell my father, my father is seventy years old, and he can't be frightened. After the little one replies, the Sage will punish him."
It was because of this that Gu Yuanbai couldn't call Li Bao to the palace to confess his guilt.
It should be made for him to confess his guilt, but in case of death, this old gentleman is highly respected, and he can't die under the emperor's wrath wherever he goes.
Gu Yuanbai was laughed angrily, his chest was stuffy for a while, Tian Fusheng screamed, staggered over and stroked him and sat down.
There was chaos in the hall. The assassin did not expect this to happen. He opened his eyes wide and watched a group of people surrounded the emperor.
"He knew that I would not tell Li Bao," Gu Yuan's hands turned pale, "he knew that I had to spare his life for his father's sake."
Tian Fusheng said anxiously: "He assassinated the saint, this can kill the clan!"
"That's my grandfather!" Gu Yuanbai gritted his teeth, Li Bao's help was indispensable for the little emperor to ascend to the throne, and the little emperor was also very close to Li Bao. What's more, this kid is very smart and courageous. From the beginning to the end, he only said that he was a flower thief, and he was not even close to him. Where did he assassinate him
After a full quarter of an hour, the imperial doctor came to check the emperor's pulse. The assassin lay on the stretcher and looked eagerly at the crowd.
He really couldn't move, and his whole body was in pain. Seeing this scene at this time, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and really regretted it.
The assassin gathered up his strength and said loudly: "If the sage is still annoyed, just continue to punish me. I, Li Huan, have one life, and no amount of punishment can stand it!"
I don't know who kicked him fiercely, and shouted sharply: "Shut up!"
After a stick of incense, Gu Yuanbai waved away the crowd with a pale face.
Li Huan looked at his expression and swallowed the blood in his throat.
That day, Li Huan took a brothel woman out for a walk by the river. When they were playing with the woman, they both fell into the water. There were reeds in the water and they could breathe. The feeling of flirting under the water was even more exciting. When he emerged from the water to take a breath, he caught sight of the saint who was walking towards the river.
Li Huan couldn't help sinking to the bottom of the water, and the river was turbid. He grabbed the woman in the brothel and got into the reeds. The reeds covered his eyes. He was afraid that the woman next to him would make any noise, so he covered her lips and locked her. Limbs, looking at the people on the shore from the gap.
The people on the shore looked down at the water, but did not know that there were still people watching him in the reeds.
Li Huan was obviously not underwater, but he held his breath like he was suffocating. After the saint left, he grabbed the woman and went ashore. Because of his unknowingly nervousness, he nearly killed a human being.
Who could know that the man of that day was the Holy One? What did he look at was Sheng Yan
Gu Yuanbai slowed down for a while, his eyes were heavy, and he asked coldly, "Who let you into the palace?"
Li Huan opened his mouth and was silent.
"Whether you say it or not, I don't care anymore," Gu Yuanbai, "Who knows if what you say is true or not, I will check it myself. After finding the source, I will invite Young Master Li to enter the palace. , to see if I have caught the right person."
Sheng Shang's words were gentle, without a single accent, but Li Huan felt a chill on his back.
Gu Yuanbai laughed again: "Come here, send Young Master Li to the Taifu's house, bring the best medicinal materials, and let hundreds of palace attendants follow him. Give me a lot of fanfare and lively to send people to Li's house. !"
The captain of the guard looked solemn, "The minister obeys the order."
"If Taifu asks," Gu Yuanbai, "then tell the truth. If Taifu wants to enter the palace to plead guilty, let him wait for his son to be healed."
"Yes."
Li Huan smiled bitterly and was carried out of the palace by everyone. This big battle, I am afraid that the Holy One will not be able to use it when he leaves the palace.
The sage felt that punishing him for two days was not enough to vent his anger, and he planned to do this. He originally thought that the sage would not tell his father, lest his father would be so angry that he would die.
But I didn't expect that in the heart of the saint, there is a relationship with the father, but even if the father is mad, it is not as good as to relieve the saint.
Now even if my father was mad at him, everyone in the world would say that he was mad at him as a rebel. Not only that, but I will also be grateful for the kindness of the Sage, and the kindness of the Sage to the Li family.
Since then, his father has never been able to shamelessly talk about his relationship with the Holy One.
"Hey," Li Huan sighed and chatted with the people around him, "Brother guard, if my father didn't ask, please don't take the initiative to tell me."
The guard's face was expressionless, and there was faint anger.
Li Huan was silent for a while, then suddenly opened the fist that he had been clenching all the time. A blue silk was wrapped around the fist. With difficulty, he took the blue silk into his arms and looked at the sky in a trance.
The honor of ninety-five, the appearance of heaven and man.
Identity, power, and the world are all occupied by that one person. The emperor who was raised in the entire Daheng's land has even his hair as smooth as silk.
The next time I want to see the saint, I am afraid that I will have to wait until this injury is healed.
*
After sending Li Huan back, Taifu Li Bao really wanted to go to the palace to apologize, but when Gu Yuanbai disappeared, he was sent back to the mansion. The whole person seemed to have the twilight of a seventy-year-old man in an instant.
Everyone who should know about Li Bao's third entry into the palace but not in the palace knows. Except for some well-informed people, no one knows how overnight, Li Bao will not be liked by the emperor.
Two days later, the guards in the palace executed several people, and the bloody corpses were transported to the Li Mansion at night, causing Li Bao to faint directly to the ground.
After waking up, Li Bao was sitting in the ancestral hall.
After presenting this emotional and tear-jerking indictment, Li Bao anxiously waited for news from the palace. His eldest son has already served as an official in the imperial court, but his aptitude is mediocre. Now he is only hovering at the bottom, but at least he still has the hope of advancing.
But now, everyone in their family knew it was all broken.
The eldest son's face was painful, and no one's face was good-looking.
Li Huan was placed in the room to recuperate, and the family could not blame him at this time, but they still felt resentment in their hearts.
Why was he so bold that he dared to break into the palace privately
That's the palace! It's Ouchi! It's where Sheng Shang lives, how dare Li Huan? !
Li Bao looked haggard. He had never had such an experience in his life. Today, the sage treats his ministers kindly, and he is more close to him, but now he wants to see the sage, but he can't even enter the palace gate.
After an unknown time, the palace finally sent someone to the door.
The angel's expression was light, and he spoke politely to the Master Li Bao, who came on crutches, and then said bluntly: "The Holy Master is sympathetic to the Master's body. Now that Young Master Li is seriously injured, the Li family should be busy taking care of Young Master Li. Since In this way, there is no need to participate in the Lantern Festival Palace Banquet."
Those who can participate in the palace banquet can be said to be the people who belong to the center of political power in the entire Daheng Dynasty. Now that they cannot participate in the palace banquet in the Li residence, is it not because they are excluded from the center of political power
The expressions of the people who heard the words froze, Li Bao's hands shook violently, he knelt on the ground tremblingly, and choked: "Thank you for your compassionate kindness."
The Holy One was really angry.
For the first time, the people from the Li mansion who knelt on the ground clearly recognized the facts in front of them.
They angered the saints, is there any future for the Li mansion