"Yes..." Sang Zhi paused for a moment, hesitated, and then said, "The Gao family has fallen after all, and its power is not as powerful as the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"In this case, how can she rely on her to be so proud?" Gu Chenhuan couldn't help but ask.
Sang Zhi lowered her voice, looked around and saw no one around, and then said: "Although the Gao family has fallen, the late emperor did not take back the military power of Duke Wei..."
Gu Chenhuan's thoughts suddenly became clear!
Why is Gao Qimeng so arrogant? Because she holds the former military power of the Duke’s Palace!
In the age of cold weapons, military power is power.
Gu Chenhuan asked again, "Approximately how many people are there?"
Sang Zhi thought for a while and then returned, "Thirty thousand of Duke Wei's original 100,000 guards were killed in battle, and the remaining 70,000 old troops were all loyal to Duke Wei, so they all returned to Concubine Xian."
No wonder they are so proud and have the strength to stand up!
Gu Chenhuan suddenly became interested and asked Sang Zhi: "What about me? Is there anything I can rely on?"
Sang Zhi said in embarrassment: "Before, you had a good relationship with Marquis Jinxiu, and he controlled the military power of the imperial guards. But now..." Now that you have tortured my aunt to death, are you sure you still have the nerve to go find her?
People?
"...Forget it, you said that the killing was too bloody." Gu Chenhuan wisely changed the subject and asked Sang Zhi, "Has Goubuli woke up?"
"My slave just took a look and he was still sleeping." Sang Zhi said, and then asked, "Master, you can't keep barking 'goubuli' like this, right? It's always indecent, so why not,
Think of a name for him."
"Leave this to Wei Shengjue." Gu Chenhuan said as he stood up and walked out. At the same time, he ordered, "You guard him here while I go out for a walk."
"Master, now that you have entered the palace, please stop calling His Majesty by his first name. Even if Your Majesty allows you to do so without punishing you, if someone else hears it, he will definitely take the opportunity to frame you for the crime of disrespect!" Sang Sang
Zhi frowned and said.
Gu Chenhuan smiled nonchalantly, "No need to make false accusations, I didn't respect him in the first place."
"...You don't have to be so honest." Sang Zhi said helplessly.
Gu Chenhuan looked serious, "Honesty is my consistent virtue."
"..." It's a bit immoral to be too beautiful, Sang Zhi cursed, remembering the painful experience of Gu Chenhuan's vicious tongue-in-cheek remarks on her some time ago.
"I won't play with you anymore. Just watch the dog and ignore me while I go out for a walk." Gu Chenhuan had already walked to the door.
"Hey! Master!" Sang Zhi asked anxiously, "Do you still remember the way to the palace?"
Gu Chenhuan replied without looking back, "Don't worry!" I don't remember it at all.
But she couldn't ask Sang Zhi to accompany her. After all, there had to be someone she could trust to watch over Goubuli for her.
In this palace, the only one she can trust is Sang Zhi.
However, Gu Chenhuan really didn't know the terrain here at all, because these memories did not exist in Queen Gu's head.
Gu Chenhuan thought hard for a long time, and finally discovered to her frustration that the only information she could search from Queen Gu's head was two pieces of information about the past. She sorted it out and summarized it as follows:
One is to listen to daddy, and the other is the male god Wei Shengjue.
Ever since he came to the conclusion, Gu Chenhuan never used Queen Gu's mind to think about the past memories.
After Gu Chenhuan walked out of Weiyang Palace a few steps, she realized that she was about to get lost. Just in case, she grabbed a passing little palace maid, smiled kindly, and asked: "Can you take me to find it?"