Chapter 210 show off
When the carriage that Gu Xianfo was riding in returned to Gu's house, the sea cicada, who received the news from the servants, had already been waiting at the door. As soon as Gu Xianfo got off the car, he was helped back to the other courtyard by the sea cicada.
The door of the room was closed, and Gu Xianfo squirted out a mouthful of black blood.
The sea cicada handed over a bowl of medicinal soup, and Gu Xianfo drank it all in one sip, and his face looked a little better with a golden paper.
While massaging several acupoints on Gu Xianfo's back, the sea cicada urged the power of the medicine to flow, she said quietly: "It's so hard again, is it so fun to show off? If you have the ability, don't vomit blood when you go home."
Gu Xianfo enjoyed the soft massage of the sea cicada and said lazily: "If you want to be noble in front of others, you will suffer from the back. Hey, you haven't seen the expressions of the little ladies by the lake today looking at me. That's really..."
"I didn't play with you." Haichan's hand increased a little, interrupting Gu Xianfo's bragging.
Gu Xianfo's face still had that lazy expression of beating, and the mouth of blood in his chest felt much better: "If I don't destroy this ignorant clown in a thunderous manner, how many mice will make me think about it in the future. I didn't play with you just now. I did this play for others to see, but it was not the scholars and ladies by the lake, but the ghosts and monsters hiding in the ditch. As soon as this happened, I could live a few more days to calm down, so it was said that the mouth of blood was not unfair."
Hai Chan sighed lightly, and the orchid breath spitting on Gu Xianfu's neck made him feel numb. "Li'er is this, but I still feel sorry for me. You won't let the hawks raised in the mansion take action? When such words are heard, Gu Xianfu understands the principle that the son of a daughter does not sit in the hunchang, and does not rush in front like a reckless man carrying a flag. To be nice, those people in the mansion are Qinggu, but are not actually the hawks that are used to defend the enemy at critical moments. Fan Chuan pretends to be a guard and follows you this time, but he doesn't take action at the first time. I think it's time to hit him."
"This is indeed nothing to do with Fan Chuan." Gu Xianfo shook his head and opened the topic, "Do you know the identity of the red-robed assassin buried at the bottom of the lake today?"
Hai Chan smiled and said, "Of course I knew who it was at the first moment of receiving the news. She wore a red robe and a Autumn Deer on the waist. She must be Long Qiu, one of the six guardians of Zoroastrianism. She is a real middle-class master of Tianzi. She is loyal to the leader. Some people in the church say that the leader is her lover, and some people say that the leader is her biological father. However, it is mostly rumored that it is not true. Eight years ago, Long Qiu seized the position of saint with me, and half of his body was broken by my palm. Unexpectedly, after eight years of cultivation, he became alive again. Unfortunately, when he first started out, he met you, a person who doesn't know how to pity flowers and jade, and he is also a pathetic woman."
Gu Xianfo laughed and said, "I'm still laughing at me. Your Zoroastrian saint is still impressed by me for the first time? This shows that your young master, I am a genius, isn't anyone who can tease fish swimming in the well."
After being touched by Gu Xianfo's words, Hai Chan lowered her head and remained silent.
Gu Xianfo, who knew that he had made up his words, secretly cursed himself on the crow's mouth and patted Haichan's soft horn to show comfort.
Gu Xianfo is indeed Hai Chan's first target.
Nine years ago, the Zoroastrianism spent a huge price and indeed sent Hai Chan to Gu Xianfo. Even Gu Huai had no doubts about the hidden means. Hai Chan was a maid next to the thirteen-year-old Gu Xianfo. He did not show any flaws, and he was deeply loved by Gu Xianfo. For this secret stake that he had finally inserted, the Zoroastrianism was also very precious. He had not contacted Hai Chan for a year, nor had he assigned any tasks to her.
Until one day when Gu Xianfo was fourteen years old, the instructions of Zoroastrianism were finally passed to Hai Chan.
A few days later, the incident of Gu Xianfo going to the horse farm in the suburbs of Beijing was secretly passed on to the Zoroastrianism by Hai Chan.
That assassination was the closest success. More than 100 assassins fought against a fourteen-year-old child. After the battle, Gu Xianfo obtained hundreds of wounds and three strange poisons all over his body.
It was also that day that Gu Xianfo met Shangguan Sushou for the first time.
After the news was conveyed, the sea cicada, who had already planted deep love for Gu Xianfo for a year, took out a three-foot white silk and chose to commit suicide.
The suicide was not successful. When the sea cicada was about to kick the bench, he was stopped by Gu Huai, who noticed something was wrong. The first moment he saw the sea cicada, Gu Huai learned the cause and effect. He did not comfort the sea cicada, but just said a cold sentence.
"My son Gu Huai's life is so worthless? You want to exchange your life for my son's life? That's so unbeautiful that you have to laugh to death when you arrive in the underworld? My son is not so easy to die, so don't even think about committing suicide so easily. You can pay the sins you have done for the rest of your life."
After Gu Huai left, Hai Chan sat blankly on the carpet with Bai Ling in her arms, saying to herself, if you can come back alive this time, I will never be the saint of the Zoroastrian Han Chanzi again, but just the maid of Gu Xian Buddha.
From then on, Hai Chan will be just Hai Chan.
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After having dinner with Hai Chan in the other courtyard, a man in black handed over a secret letter. After reading it, Gu Xianfo's expression did not change. He just tried his fingers holding the letter, and after the letter paper turned into powder, he put on a coat and went to his father's study.
Xu Lizheng, with a pale face, came out of the study room. After seeing Gu Xianfu, he saluted respectfully. Gu Xianfu did not ask any questions, waved his hand and walked into the study room.
Gu Huai put down the classics in his hand and asked with a smile: "Drink tea?"
Gu Xianfo nodded.
The diligent servant immediately gave him two cups of ginseng tea and left quietly.
Gu Xianfo picked up the teacup, gently blew the tea foam on it, took a sip and asked with a smile: "What have my father been busy with these days?"
"What else can I do? Just accept gifts." Gu Huai laughed and picked up a wolf-haired pen to outline the classics. "It's the end of the year, and the evaluations of various departments have started again. Those who want to move up, those who want to keep the seat under their butt, those who want to retire and return home safely, aren't they all getting some care for their fathers?"
Gu Xianfo nodded, "I guess my father has received the cash receipt these days. I heard in Xiliang that my father is a powerful rat in the country. He is a well-deserved top scholar in Qianguo. His ability to collect money and not do things or turn against others is not inferior to his ability to embezzle."
"I really didn't expect that the reputation of my father had been passed down to remote places like Xiliang. If you collect money and don't do anything, it was the best explanation for my father to officials of all sizes in the court. What they feared was not to give gifts, and to speak for their father when they were evaluated." Gu Huai took a sip of ginseng tea and was happy.
Gu Xianfo deeply agreed, "From the ancient times, the origin of the dragon technique has a long history, but in Ah Ming's opinion, the only one who can practice the dragon technique to the almost dragon control technique has been the only one who can be the one who has been practicing from the ancient times to the present. I believe that after my father a hundred years, those foolish people will definitely celebrate with each other."
"Your Uncle Wang once said that it is easy to practice in the public door, and you are not surprised to knock on the door in the middle of the night. My father thinks it makes sense. Now, let alone knocking on the door in the night shift, even if there is really a black and white impermanence coming to the door to seek his life, my father also wants to invite them to have a cup of hot tea and talk about my life and death book. Let's see how good my merits are. I know that I am guilty of me, only spring and autumn." Gu Huai looked a little lonely, and picked up the cigarette pipe in his hand and took a sip, "Your Uncle Wang makes this thing really good, come and try it?"
"I'll forget it. I don't like this. My father's life is a foregone conclusion. Hei and Bai Wuchang dare to come to the door, and Ah-sung dares to beat them back with a green dragon." Gu Xianfo's face was plain, but his tone could not hide his slight arrogance. That is, he could still act like an ungrown child next to his father.
"The Qinglongtian has been sent to the mansion. I will only say one word to Yuwen Pinyan another day. You can use him to give him a trick. Although this old boy has a different level, he can stand in the world for a hundred years. His gun technique is worthy, especially when he drags a horse back to the gun. Although his father does not know martial arts, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. In addition, the Qingkes on the mansion have praised this trick, so you will definitely get some inspiration from it." Gu Huai instructed him earnestly.
"I will invite Mr. Yuwen to the other courtyard in a few days. Thank you for your concern." Gu Xianfo replied.
Gu Huai nodded and changed the topic: "I heard that you have a Xiliang Guard in Xiliang, which is specially formed by Jianghu Yaner and the loyal deceased soldiers. Although there are only more than 600 people, they are all good players?"
"That's right, it took me a lot of effort to store these people. They are all wanderers in the green forest, grassland, and the ability is a bit good, but they are not obeying discipline. They only formed combat power under Zilong's training last year. A few days ago, I had already sent a letter to Xiliang. I guess Zilong has arranged for them to go to Beijing now." Gu Xianfo said.
"It's so good." Gu Xianfo praised, "There are tiger benches and dragon cavalry in the palace, and the Gu mansion has a secret shadow. Now, Ah Ming, you have formed a Xiliang Guwei, and the energy of the rivers and lakes has been absorbed by the court."
Gu Xianfo nodded and said, "That's true. The court absorbs the aura of the world, and some people absorb the aura of our Gu family. I heard from his servants that the fewer people who come to the house to give gifts this year are 30% less than in previous years."
"That's right, there are 30% more people going to Deng's mansion than in previous years." Gu Huai replied.
"I also heard that the emperor wants Xinqi to take over the Supervisory Office?"
"I do have this idea. Maybe after the Chinese New Year, the imperial edict will come down."
"The Supervisory Office is not that easy to control."
"The emperor and Deng Nanfeng believed that the Supervisory Council's surname was Zhao, so it was not that difficult to control."
"It's just a difficult situation for Xinqi. I hope he can overcome this hurdle safely."
"Immortal Buddha, you came to me to chat with my father, right? Is there anything you want but it doesn't matter." Gu Huai interrupted Gu Xianfu's nonsense with a smile.
Gu Xianfo sat upright, "How did my father deal with Xu Li?"
Gu Huai downplayed, "Let him go to Xiliang to carry the flag for three years. If he can survive for three years and behead more than ten thousand, he will continue to drive for you. He really thinks that just three loud heads can match the iron chain of the Gu family? How many hawks and dogs in the world are flocking to this iron chain?"
Gu Xianfo took a sip of ginseng tea, "It's very good to deal with it like this."
"So you tell me your true intention, Ah Tung, I don't have time to play a puzzle with you for my father. If you don't want to say it, go back and linger with your maid. For my father, you have to deal with things." Gu Huai glared at his eyes and finally said impatiently.
Gu Xianfo smiled shyly, "It's still my father who knows Ah Tung. Some words were embarrassed to say at first, but since my father asked with deep affection, Ah Tung spoke up with shame."
Speaking of this, Gu Xianfo seemed a little embarrassed and said shyly: "Can your father send me into the palace?"
Perhaps because he felt that his expression was inaccurate, Gu Xianfo added: "It's the kind that is secret."
Chapter completed!