At night, Gu Chengfeng came over.
He ran here when he had nothing to do. In the five days when Gu Jiao and Gu Yan lived in the National Teacher's Hall, he came three times, but all of them were empty.
Not tonight.
Everyone in the family stopped, and the door bolt was plugged in. He came in over the wall and was almost stabbed to death by Gu Jiao.
Gu Chengfeng looked at the red ying gun that was half an inch across his heart, swallowed, and said, "Isn't it? You don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
Gu Jiao put away the gun, walked back to the main room, and said lightly, "It's so late, why are you here?"
"Do you think I want to come here?" Gu Chengfeng hummed, rubbing his almost frightened heart, and walked into the room as if nothing had happened.
He looked at a few rooms with the doors ajar, and said in a low voice, "Everyone is asleep? Why is it so early? The theater business has just started."
Gu Jiao sat down on the chair beside the Eight Immortals table: "Then you come back?"
"I don't come on stage every day." Going on stage every day, the drama progresses too fast, he will have nothing to sing.
Alas, I really regret that I didn't read more of the words written by the old sacrificial wine.
When the book is used up, he hates little, and he finally understands this truth.
"Did Gu Yan's surgery go well?" Gu Chengfeng said, sat down on the chair opposite Gu Jiao, and asked solemnly, "First of all, I'm not concerned, I'm asking for Xiao Heng."
"Smooth." Gu Jiao said.
"Really?" Gu Chengfeng's eyes lit up.
Gu Jiao: You said that you don't care about it
"Well." Gu Jiao nodded, "You can go and see for yourself, but he might be asleep at the moment."
Gu Chengfeng's eyes flashed, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, held it up and drank, "This, what's so beautiful about this?"
Having said that, his eyes kept glancing at Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun's house.
Gu Jiao said, "Is there any news from my husband?"
Gu Chengfeng hummed: "What news can you have? He is being watched by the Han family. He is very cautious and has hardly gone out recently."
It is also a blessing that an eagle can deliver a message to them.
Gu Chengfeng asked, "Then Gu Yan won't relapse in the future, right? Is it really cured?"
Gu Jiao said, "It shouldn't recur."
Gu Chengfeng was stunned: "What should it be?"
Gu Jiao said solemnly, "As a doctor, I have to be rigorous in my speech."
Gu Chengfeng: "..."
"Last time Gu Xiaoshun said he wanted to eat the dim sum from our theater, I brought it, and I brought it in for him!"
After he finished speaking, he got up and walked calmly into Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun's house.
The weather was sultry and the windows and doors were left open. Mosquito coils were originally made at home, but Gu Yan couldn't fall asleep when he smelled it, so they had to cover them with mosquito nets.
As soon as Gu Chengfeng entered the room, his aura changed. He tiptoed to the bed, holding the snack box in one hand, quietly removed the clip on the mosquito net with the other, and squeezed his head through the gap in the mosquito net.
Then he saw a face, face to face with him, the hair on the top of his head flew up, but his eyes were calm and stern.
Gu Chengfeng slammed and fell to the ground.
Really scary, okay
Pushing aside the mosquito net and seeing a head, it was like seeing a ghost!
"Didn't you sleep!" Gu Chengfeng got up and said, patting the dust on his trousers.
This time, Gu Yan stuck his head out of the gap in the mosquito net, and his hand grasped the mosquito net tightly, otherwise the mosquitoes would fly in.
It looks even more terrifying.
It was like a head growing on a mosquito net, and the moonlight was so white that it shone eerily.
If it wasn't for Gu Yan being too cute, Gu Chengfeng would have followed his survival instinct and kicked him.
Gu Yan said innocently, "I fell asleep, but I didn't."
Gu Chengfeng: "..."
Gu Yan noticed the box in his hand. He just fell down and didn't let the box fall to the ground. He kept holding it carefully. Gu Yan couldn't help but ask, "What's in the box?"
"Dim sum! Bought for Gu Xiaoshun!" Gu Chengfeng said casually, and handed over the box.
Gu Yan didn't answer, but said, "There are too many mosquitoes, open me to see."
Gu Chengfeng opened the box, revealing a layer of delicate and attractive crab cakes.
"Gu Xiaoshun doesn't like to eat this." Gu Yan said.
Gu Chengfeng cleared his throat and said lightly, "If he doesn't eat it, you can take it and eat it."
Gu Yan said, "But I don't like to eat this either."
Gu Chengfeng instantly frowned: "Didn't you say last time that you like to eat crab cakes! Do you know that the theater hasn't made this for 800 years! I went all the way to invite the master back!"
"Oh." Gu Yan tilted his head and said, "So it was brought for me."
He emphasized a yes word.
Gu Chengfeng almost choked to death.
Brat... Are you testing your own brother like this
What if you say that you have no ink on your chest and no skills
You are so cunning to go to heaven!
"Then give me a taste."
"Don't you have hands yourself?"
"Mosquitoes will fly in."
"I won't feed you! I have to eat myself! I'm leaving!"
…
"Hey, I agreed to only taste it, you have taken the third bite!"
"Shh, don't yell, my sister won't let me eat it when she hears it."
Gu Chengfeng: "..."
…
Han Shizi received a secret summons from the Prince's Mansion at night.
The Han family is the mother family of the prince, so there is no need for the prince to hide when he goes to the prince's mansion.
Unless it's something important.
Or to put it more bluntly, it is a shameful thing.
Han Shizi met the prince in the prince's study. The prince was sitting behind the desk, the doors and windows were slightly closed, and the house was burning with incense that could repel mosquitoes, which was made by the people of the National Teacher's Hall.
This kind of incense is divided into three grades, and only the royal family is qualified to use the top incense.
Do not smoke people, only smoke mosquitoes.
Han Shizi bowed his hands and said, "Han Ye has seen His Royal Highness."
The prince raised his hand solemnly.
Only then did Han Ye see the tired look on the Crown Prince's face: "Is there something bothering you recently, Your Highness?"
It wasn't a big worry and it didn't make him call him into the Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night.
The prince sighed and said, "I called you here so late to talk to you about Nangong Li. Take a seat."
"Han Ye dare not." Han Ye cupped his hands.
"Forget it." The prince didn't force Han Ye, he said with a complicated expression, "Gu, I know how Nangong Li died."
Han Ye was surprised: "Your Highness knows? Then why—"
The prince said, "Why don't you tell the Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment?" The prince said, "I have a hardship that I can't express."
Han Ye said solemnly, "Han Ye is willing to share his worries for the prince!"
The crown prince sighed: "Nangong Li went to Zhao Kingdom a few months ago, you must have heard of it."
Han Ye didn't speak.
The prince said: "Yes, Gu let him go. This matter is too dangerous, Gu didn't want to involve the Han family, so he went to the Nangong family."
This is to explain that he doesn't trust the Nangong family more, but the mission is too dangerous.
As for whether Han Ye believes it or not, it is up to Han Ye himself.
The prince continued: "Nangong Li went to assassinate someone, but unfortunately the mission failed and an arm was cut off."
Going to the next country to assassinate a person even failed to assassinate him
Han Ye wondered: "The person he went to assassinate was—"
"Xiao Liulang."
Han Ye was stunned.
After a while, he asked, "Why did Your Highness kill Xiao Liulang?"
"Because he is—" The prince picked up the pen and wrote three words on the paper.
Han Ye only felt that something exploded in his heart: "How... how could he... "
The prince said, "So you understand why Gu must kill him."
Han Ye's heart was filled with turbulent waves, which shocked him even more than knowing that he had lost the Black Wind King.
He thought of one more thing. On the day Nangong Li was killed, the kicker of Tianqiong Academy happened to enter the palace to face the saint.
He asked, "Nangong Li just infiltrated the palace to prevent Xiao Liulang from seeing the monarch?"
The prince said: "It should be. Gu also later heard that people from Tianqiong Academy had entered the palace, and among them was Xiao Liulang."
Nangong Li told the prince the night before the accident that he saw Xiao Liulang on the street, and the prince asked him to find him. Assassinate Xiao Liulang.
As a result, he died in the palace.
Han Ye said again: "Then he was also killed by Xiao Liulang?"
The prince shook his head: "Xiao Liulang doesn't know martial arts, so I guessed that a master hidden beside the princess killed Nangong Li."
The reason why the prince speculates like this is because all the Jin Yiweis he sent to assassinate the princess are dead.
Han Ye said sternly: "Xiao Liulang knows martial arts, I just played against him today."
The prince thoughtfully said: "No, Nangong Li told me that Xiao Liulang is a weak scholar and has no strength to hold a chicken. He easily caught Xiao Liulang back then."
Han Ye frowned: "Did Nangong Li make a mistake? Xiao Liulang's martial arts are not weak. My master Qi Xuan also fought against him and praised him that in a few years, his martial arts might catch up with me."
After all, the prince is not stupid. He quickly realized that something was wrong, and he asked, "What does Xiao Liulang, who is fighting with you, look like?"
Han Ye said, "Your Highness, can I borrow a pen and paper?"
The prince motioned him to use it as he pleased.
Han Ye's painting skills were not bad, so he drew Xiao Liulang's portrait in a short time.
The birthmark on Xiao Liulang's left face was so characteristic that the prince recognized it at a glance: "Is it him?"
Han Ye said: "It's him, he is Xiao Liulang."
The prince said: "Gu means that he is the kicker, Gu has seen him. Which academy's Gu is not too serious, Gu only remembers that they were fighting against Che'er's academy and Han's Heifengqi. ."
Han Ye said, "That's Tianqiong Academy!"
The prince's face changed: "What?"
The prince didn't have much interest in a kicker at that time, so he didn't ask the other's name.
If asked, Nangong Lixing would not have to die.
Nangong Li thought that Tian Qiong Academy was the real Xiao Liulang, so he stopped him from seeing the monarch, but since it was a fake, even if the monarch saw him, it would be fine.
The prince slammed his fist on the table: "Damn!"
The identity of Xiao Liulang was replaced by someone, so where did the real Xiao Liulang go
Han Ye is not a fool either. He thought of the key and quickly asked: "Your Highness, is Xiao Liulang from Tianqiong Academy a fake? Then who is the person you want to assassinate?"
The prince took out a portrait from the bookshelf and pointed at the man on the portrait: "It's him."
Han Ye was a man, so naturally he wouldn't care too much about a man's good looks, but he was still amazed.
This kind of bearing and appearance is not inferior to Mu Qingchen.
The prince said coldly: "I thought I had found out where he was, but now the incident has revolved back to the original point. He is in the dark, and he has no idea what identity he is hiding in the inner city."
Han Ye memorized the man on the portrait carefully: "Han Ye knows what to do."
The prince said with cold eyes: "No matter what the price is, don't let him see the monarch!"
Han Ye bowed his hands in a salute: "Han Ye takes orders!"
…
After leaving the Prince's Mansion, a trace of disdain appeared on Han Ye's brows.
"Nangong Li, you will actually be defeated by the hands of two hairy boys. Now it seems that you did not die wrongly. You are stupid. Our Han family is not as stupid as you! You didn't do it for the prince. Yes, it's up to me to do it, you can take a good look underground, how big is the gap between your Nangong family and the Han family!"
…
The sky was bright and Xiao Qingkong was fished out of the bed by Xiao Heng.
Xiao Jingkong tried to escape again to find Gu Jiao last night, but was caught by Xiao Heng and came back.
But he who can't see Jiaojiao is a little puppet without a soul.
He brushed his teeth blankly, washed his face blankly, changed into a small courtyard uniform blankly, ate something, and was led by his bad brother-in-law to Lingbo Academy.
He was the youngest student in the class, sitting alone in the first row in the middle.
But when he entered the classroom, he found that there was a child in the seat beside him.
He looks smaller than him.
Wearing the uniform of the prodigy class of Lingbo Academy, with a beautiful little tug.
The soulless Xiao Qingkong was startled, and his eyes widened.
After studying for so long, this is the first time I see a student younger than him!
It's pink, and it looks like a bully at first glance.
I want to catch his little bitch!
"Who are you?" Xiao Jingkong asked.
"Well, I am, I am..." She matched her fingers and said in a milky voice, "I am Xiaoxue."
Xiao Jingkong said, "Xiaoxue? This is the name of the girl's family."
The little princess said: "I, I am the girl's family."
The little princess, who is used to being an elder, has extremely rich experience in dealing with adults, but she has hardly played with children of the same age, and she is a little nervous about what to do.
With Gu Jiao's precedent, Xiao Jingkong is very accepting of such things as women disguising as men to class. He introduced himself generously and said, "My name is Jingkong, are you going to school on your first day?"
The little princess shook her head chirpingly: "No, the teacher at home is not good at teaching, so my uncle asked me to come here to learn."
Xiao Jingkong put the book bag on the table, sat down on the seat beside her, and said, "Your uncle is quite discerning."
"It's okay," said the little princess, "but the teacher he picked at home is not very good. I can't understand what he said. My uncle will come to pick me up later."
Xiao Jingkong said, "My brother-in-law... my sister will come and pick me up later."
(End of this chapter)