Although it was deliberately told to King Dayan, the content of the matter is all true. The fake king did issue the imperial decree to restore the prince, and indeed blocked the National Teacher Hall. Shangguan Yan investigates.
It's just that because the character design can't collapse too much - how the prince was sent down before, it can't exceed this limit now.
Shangguan Yan is not in any danger for the time being, but his personal freedom is restricted.
But the palace was protected so tightly that they couldn't assassinate the fake monarch, and they couldn't lead any army to the Qing monarch's side. These are all facts.
Gu Chengfeng poured himself a cup of tea, took a few gulps, and said, "Then what should I do next? The prince is reset, and this fake monarch will definitely be more demons."
"Wait first." Auntie said, nibbling on melon seeds.
Gu Chengfeng was stunned: "Still, still waiting?"
Auntie glanced at the house opposite and said casually, "Let him regret for a few more days."
When such a thing happened, it was not them who were most anxious, but King Dayan, who had to make him deeply aware of the mistakes he made in the past and have enough of the bitter fruit he sowed.
In addition, there is an important reason for doing so.
Han made such a fierce big move in order to force them and the monarch to take action, but if they did not move, it would make Han unable to understand their thoughts.
The unknown is the most terrifying.
The more they didn't move, the more Han would wonder if they were brewing a bigger revenge.
Until they figure out their trump cards, Han will not blindly launch the second attack for the time being.
For them, this can be regarded as a chance to respite and plan again.
"Speaking of which, the little princess will be fine, right?" Gu Chengfeng asked.
Gu Jiao shook her head: "She'll be fine. The person the monarch hurts the most is the little county lord. No matter what the purpose is, the fake monarch will never do anything against the little county lord."
Royal Palace.
Lingbo Academy took two days off, and the little princess stayed in the palace obediently these two days.
The people in the palace have changed a lot, but the little maid and grandma next to her have not been changed.
She had just eaten lunch, and the grandmother went to prepare her clothes for the changing season. The child grows fast, and the clothes from last year can no longer be worn.
"Mammy."
The little princess appeared at the door holding a small pillow.
The grandmother smiled slightly: "Little princess, why are you here? Didn't you go to take a lunch break?"
The little princess walked in whizzingly, holding the little pillow and looking at her: "Can I sleep with you?"
Grandma was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, yes, but why does the little princess want to come here to sleep with the servants?"
The little princess clumsily climbed onto the bed, put her little pillow beside the grandmother's pillow, lowered her little head and said, "I don't want to sleep with my uncle, he's a bad guy."
Grandma was startled, she hurried to the door, looked out, closed the door, went back to the bed and sat down, whispering: "Little Princess, you can't talk nonsense. Your Majesty loves you the most. Now, you can't say that, Your Majesty."
The little princess said: "He is not my uncle."
The grandmother's face turned pale: "The county master!"
The little princess was sleepy, so he slumped on the pillow and fell asleep.
The grandmother looked at the sleeping figure of the little princess, and pinched the cold sweat fiercely.
She covered the little princess with a thin quilt and walked out lightly.
Director Yu was already waiting outside.
She was not surprised, and gave a calm and calm salute: "Eunuch Yu."
Manager Yu asked indifferently, "What did the little princess say?"
The grandmother replied respectfully: "The little princess said that she doesn't want to sleep with His Majesty. His Majesty is a bad person, and he also said that His Majesty is not her uncle."
Director Yu smiled brightly: "Then what do you think?"
The grandmother smiled and said, "I think it's because Your Majesty has been busy with official business recently and has neglected her. The child's temper has come up, and parents don't recognize it, let alone Uncle? Speaking of which, the little princess is also spoiled by His Majesty. How can a child dare to be so angry with His Majesty?"
Director Yu smiled with satisfaction: "Mummy Liu understands."
The grandmother said: "Eunuch Yu, please rest assured, the slaves are loyal to you."
General Manager Yu said in a tone of voice: "Zhang Dequan is incompetent, and he can't even give you a decent official position. I'm different. You can work under me with peace of mind, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future."
The grandmother gave a grateful salute: "Slave, please remember. Eunuch Yu, the little county master has a big temper, and there is no end to the trouble. It may collide with your majesty. Why don't you let her rest on the slave's side for two days."
Manager Yu said: "That's fine. Your Majesty has been busy with government affairs recently, and he really has no time to take care of the little county master. But the scandal of the family is ahead, the little county master is handed over to you, you have to serve carefully, and don't cause trouble, otherwise , you understand the miscellaneous family's methods."
The grandmother said with sincerity and fear: "The slave and maid will definitely live up to the father-in-law's entrustment."
Manager Yu hummed and left with satisfaction.
Grandma returned to the house, looked at the little princess who was safe and sound, and sighed with relief.
…
The National Master Hall was blocked by the Imperial Forest Army, and none of the disciples of the National Master Hall could get out.
Yu He brought a few juniors to the door of the National Master Hall, looked at the guards of the Royal Forest Army and said, "Who gave you the right to block the National Master Hall?"
This kind of thing should have come from the eldest disciple Ye Qing, but Ye Qing was seriously injured and is recuperating in the Purple Bamboo Forest.
The headed Imperial Forest Army spread out the imperial decree in his hand and said arrogantly: "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, what is this!"
Yu He's eyes widened in disbelief: "How could..."
The Royal Forest Army raised his eyebrows and said, "Your National Master Hall colluded with the three princesses to conspire to make hair, and I also ordered to investigate and deal with it. If you have any dissatisfaction, go to the imperial court!"
A young disciple said angrily: "Then you gave us a chance to sue us! What's the point of guarding the gate and not letting us go out?"
The Imperial Forest Army said: "This is the imperial edict."
"You..." The little disciple was annoyed.
Yu He stopped his junior brother, gave Yu Linjun a cold look, and said, "Forget it, let's go!"
The younger disciple asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Yu He, did Master really collude with the third princess?"
Yu He stopped, frowned and looked at the younger brothers, and said sternly, "You must believe in Master! Master will never do anything against the monarch!"
Purple Bamboo Forest.
In the open and bright main room, the National Teacher and an old man with a white beard each played chess and sat down to play chess.
The old man is none other than the Six Nations Chess Saint Meng Lao.
Mr. Meng dropped a white piece: "Oh, it's really not the right time, even I can't get out."
The National Teacher smiled lightly, and dropped a sunspot: "Isn't that just right? Accompany me to kill it for three days and three nights."
Mr. Meng hummed: "That's really cheap for you."
The National Teacher continued to play chess without saying a word.
Mr. Meng asked calmly, "Aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about?" Master Guo Shi asked.
Mr. Meng Lao said: "I'm worried that the National Teacher's Hall built by that person will be destroyed in your hands."
The national teacher held the hand of the chess piece for a while.
After a long while, he said: "No. Even if Dayan dies, the National Teacher Hall will not be destroyed."
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At sunset, Xiao Qingkong, who had been playing wildly with Long Yi all day, finally came back sweating.
Gu Jiao was collecting herbs in the yard, he plunged into Gu Jiao's arms: "Jiaojiao, I'm so tired~"
Gu Jiao took a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Then will you go out with Long Yi next time?"
Xiao Qingkong: "Yes!"
Gu Jiao is funny.
Xiao Qingkong raised his little chin and showed his little neck with a special air: "And here."
Gu Jiao wiped his little neck.
Thinking of something, Xiao Jingkong asked, "But Jiaojiao, why is Long Yi in a daze?"
Gu Jiao was slightly startled: "Huh?"
Xiao Qingkong raised his finger and pointed to the roof.
Gu Jiao looked around and saw that Long Yi was sitting cross-legged on the eaves against the twilight, his black hair was gently blown by the evening wind, and his tall body made the setting sun cast a somewhat lonely shadow.
He held the black jade wrench in his hand.
Gu Jiao understood that he was thinking about who he was again.
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Silent night.
One, two, three heads protruded from the alley diagonally opposite the Prince's Mansion.
The bottom head belongs to Gu Chengfeng.
The top one is Long Yi's.
Gu Jiao opened her eyes wide and looked at the Imperial Forest Army who surrounded the Prince's Mansion. She blinked and said, "Well, there are so many people."
Gu Chengfeng's head hurts: "Are you sure we can catch the prince under the noses of so many imperial guards?"
No matter how hard the three of them can fight, they won't be able to fight an entire army, right
Gu Jiao said, "Who is going to enter the Prince's Mansion? Xiao Jiu!"
Xiao Jiu hovered in the air and flew into the Prince's Mansion!
When I was watching the Olympic equestrian competition today, I was thinking that if Little Eleven were to participate in the dressage, it would give him the feeling of a bullfight.
(End of this chapter)