The envoy of Xixia had already understood the reason for the incident on the way to see the emperor under the pressure of the forbidden army.
Li Angshun's face was calm, and he followed the forbidden army without any struggle. When he entered the palace, the assassins who were instructed by him just to tie Chu Wei over to talk to him were kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, and there were bloodstains on the corners of their clothes.
When Li Angshun, who had been expressionless, saw them, his expression changed suddenly. I can't wait to go up and grab their collars and roar: You dare to swing a knife at him, who told you to catch the emperor? !
But he still didn't say it after all, but knelt on the ground with a gloomy face.
Gu Yuanbai's gentle face when facing the envoys in the past has been removed, and he said solemnly: "Li Angshun, the seventh prince of Xixia."
Li Angshun raised his head and did not see any wounds on his body, which confirmed that the people he sent did not hurt the emperor of Daheng.
It would be fine if he wasn't injured, he couldn't help thinking.
Emperor Daheng's tone was good, but he just explained the story of Li Angshun's intention to send someone to assassinate him one by one. When he came out, he fiercely denounced Xixia's unruly heart and demanded compensation for things.
Xixia was bitter and couldn't tell, and didn't know how to refute it at all. But when they heard the number of claims that Daheng demanded later, their faces turned green.
This assassination incident did not come to an end until nightfall. The envoys of Xixia will be placed under house arrest at Mingsheng Station. They wrote a letter calling for help and sent it to Xixia together with Daheng's claim.
When everything was about to end, Li Angshun suddenly wanted to ask for a word with the saint. Gu Yuanbai lay on his back on the dragon chair, touched the jade wrench on his fingers, looked at him for a while, and said expressionlessly, "Come forward."
The prince of Xixia was followed by the banned army, and looked at Gu Yuanbai with complicated eyes, "The foreign minister did not let anyone assassinate you."
I didn't quibble just now, but now I'm quibbling
Gu Yuanbai couldn't understand his brain circuit, and he was in a bad mood at first, but at this time he showed some indifference, "Oh? Then when these assassins stabbed at me, I just saw the wrong eye? "
Li Angshun: "These people are indeed assigned by the foreign ministers, but whether you believe it or not, the foreign ministers did not let them hurt you."
Prince Xixia is very strange.
He didn't seem to hold any grudge against Gu Yuanbai.
Gu Yuanbai was almost unmoved, "Take it down."
Prince Xixia turned around and left with a sullen face. Chu Wei was really a disaster, and it was because of him that he fell into this situation.
The appearance of Emperor Daheng clearly means that he does not believe his words.
After everyone left, Gu Yuanbai asked, "What time is it?"
"It's almost time for Xu." Tian Fusheng said.
Gu Yuanbai got up and glanced at him. Tian Fusheng had already packed up all the letters and sent them to northern Xinjiang at dawn the next day.
The sage remembered something, "That handkerchief, that note, everything that has nothing to do with the border war, return it to me."
Tian Fusheng immediately said: "Yes, I will clean up the little ones."
Gu Yuanbai lowered his eyebrows and returned to the bedroom all the way.
When the envoy of Xixia was used as a punching bag, he was happy, and his anger was suppressed. But now, when the night was quiet and no one made a sound, the anger that was played by others rushed up again.
Every action of Xue Yuan towards Gu Yuanbai seems to be to give out his heart to Gu Yuanbai.
But looking at it now, heh.
Gu Yuanbai was seldom played, whether it was before or now. After becoming the monarch of Daheng, Xue Yuan was the first person to play him.
Gu Yuanbai, who was very suspicious, almost really wanted to believe that Xue Yuan liked him, but at this moment, the connection between the original male protagonist Gong Shou suddenly appeared, and the "bang" made Gu Yuanbai think about it. , the world he lives in is a book.
The two protagonists in the original look as if they were born together.
interesting.
Xue Yuan is really fucking interesting.
Gu Yuanbai slept a little bit furiously that night. When I woke up the next day, my throat was a little sore from the anger, and it was difficult to swallow the tea. But when he lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest, Gu Yuanbai suddenly figured it out.
It's good, it's good that the two of them can be together.
But Xue Yuan had better be self-aware, he had better know what he can do and what he can't do. Since he has signs with Chu Wei, then don't come and go in front of Gu Yuanbai, secretly do one thing on the bright side, and it's fun to play with Gu Yuanbai
Gu Yuanbai is a good young man in society, and more importantly, he has been prostituting Xue Yuan, he is not worth being chased for thousands of miles after being tricked once. But Xue Yuan had better give Gu Yuanbai an explanation. If there is no explanation, if he still dares to send letters of love and love to Gu Yuanbai openly, then Gu Yuanbai clenched his hand tightly.
Death is not a pity.
Tian Fusheng was packing his things, and said with a trembling voice: "Sir, the jade finger that Master Xue gave—"
"Send it back," Gu Yuanbai's brows and eyes were blocked by the misty mist in the tea, and he couldn't see his expression, "Throw it to him, I will let him leave it to his future daughter-in-law."
Gu Yuanbai didn't plan to continue prostituting Xue Yuan.
boring.
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Winter passed so quickly, as if more than ten days could pass in the blink of an eye.
In January, the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, with more than 20 days before the Chinese New Year, the last batch of letters sent from the capital to the northern border finally arrived in the hands of the generals.
The people in the inn were covered in snow, and the layers of clothes could not hold back the cold air. They were shivering from the cold, and said to General Xue: "General, this is the last time our inn came to deliver a letter a few years ago. , If you want to send a letter in the future, you will have to wait until the end of the year, when the lower official will come here to receive the letter."
This letter is naturally a regular letter, not a memorial about the war in northern Xinjiang. General Xue smiled and said: "Okay, I will write it down."
After the people at the station left, someone stepped forward to check and said in surprise, "Why are all the things sent to Xue Jiuyao?"
Xue Yuan originally stood by the side carelessly, not thinking that he would receive a reply at all. Hearing this, his eyelids twitched and he strode forward to take a look. No, it fell on the top bag, and there was a note with Xue Yuan written on it.
All this big burden was sent to him
Xue Yuan was a little unsure. It would be good for Gu Yuanbai to reply to him. In this situation, could it be that some personal things that he was thinking about were also sent to Northern Xinjiang
This burden was conspicuous, and everyone surrounded Xue Yuan. Mixed with jealousy and envy, he said: "Good boy, this is how much the family misses you, how many letters did they have to send you?"
Old General Xue held two or three family letters in his hand, feeling embarrassed, and looking at Xue Yuan was particularly distasteful, "Your mother sent it to you?"
Xue Yuan's eyelids twitched several times, and his mood was mixed with disbelief and flattery. He carried his burden and walked out, "I'll go take a look."
Xue Yuan returned to his tent in three steps and two steps, closing the door tightly. Excitedly, he went to unpack his burden. Gu Yuanbai couldn't possibly reply to him one after another. With such a heavy thing, did he even send the clothes that Gu Yuanbai was wearing
Do you have a used handkerchief? Silver chopsticks that have wiped their lips
Before the burden was opened, Xue Yuan seemed to smell the fragrance around Gu Yuanbai.
It was long, rich and noble, and Xue Yuan could almost drown in this fragrance.
This is definitely something sent from the palace.
The corner of Xue Yuan's mouth twitched into a smile, his brows raised, and his spirits were high. As soon as the bag was opened, a green jade wrench came out first.
Xue Yuan's eyes narrowed, his eyes chased the jade finger that rolled away, and he reached out and picked it up in time.
This jade wrench is very familiar, isn't it something he gave to Gu Yuanbai
Xue Yuan had some bad premonitions in his heart. He held the jade wrench in the palm of his hand and flipped through the bag. Everything was very familiar, all of which were letters he sent to Gu Yuanbai.
There was a piece of clothing inside, but that piece of clothing was Xue Yuan's clothing, which was borrowed by Gu Yuanbai on the day when Gu Yuanbai was sheltering from the rain in Xue's residence.
Xue Yuan clenched the clothes tightly, his brows furrowed deeply, he buried his face in the clothes, and when he took a breath, he seemed to be able to absorb the breath of Gu Yuanbai's body and the cold and cold wetness of that rainy day.
Why were all the things he gave to Gu Yuanbai sent back
Do you not like the head of Sivandan, are you scared
Also, Xue Yuan thought, when he wanted to peel lychees for Gu Yuanbai with his hand that had touched the head, Gu Yuanbai thought that his hands were not clean.
I thought so, but the anxiety in my heart was getting deeper and deeper. Xue Yuan's chin was tensed into a cold and hard appearance, and he rummaged through the things in the bag one by one.
Finally, he found a letter from Tian Fusheng at the bottom.
Tian Fusheng wrote the two words that the sage said to him in the letter and told Mr. Xue. First, he was not allowed to write letters to the sage that had nothing to do with the frontier war. If he wrote a word about Fengyue, then press the button. crime disposal. The second is that since you have asked for this jade ring finger, Master Xue, the sage sent someone to send it back to you. The sage said that you should give it to your future daughter-in-law.
Tian Fusheng's language in the letter was as euphemistic as possible, but he directly copied the original words of the saint.
Xue Yuan, who had read the letter, was dumbfounded.
He was clutching the clothes worn by the saint, looking at the envelope full of his thoughts on the ground, completely stunned.
He lowered his head and read Tian Fusheng's letter five or six times, a dozen times, over and over again, and even began to read it backwards, but no matter how he read it, he couldn't understand why Gu Yuanbai said these two sentences.
Could it be that the words in his letters were too bold and unrestrained, thus angering Gu Yuanbai
But he has been so bold for a long time. Didn't he also get close to Gu Yuanbai when he ran back to the capital? Touched, kissed, and Gu Yuanbai asked him to lower his head to serve him. How could such a person be so angry because of the dirty words in the letter
On the return journey, he was still escorted by thousands of miles, but what happened now.
The more Xue Yuan thought about it, the more ugly his face became, the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out, and the jade wrench in his palm made an unbearable creaking sound.
He was awakened by the sound, lowered his head and stretched out his hand. Fortunately, the jadeite wrench was not broken, and still remained transparent and dignified in the palm of his hand.
Xue Yuan put this jade ring finger on his hand. His palm was bigger than Gu Yuanbai's palm, and his phalanx was slightly larger than Gu Yuanbai's. The jade ring finger was loose on Gu Yuanbai's thumb. He put it on the other finger.
Xue Yuan stood up, his eyes depressed.
Who said something to Gu Yuanbai
Who said bad things about Xue Yuan to Gu Yuanbai
Whoever said what kind of words can make Gu Yuanbai send these things back in a big way.
A dark tide surged in Xue Yuan's heart, the more he thought about it, the deeper he became.
who is it