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Chapter 38: Beautiful and detailed work 9

Watching Qiao Jinhuan's leaving figure, Prince Zhenan's eyes flashed slightly. After she completely disappeared, he asked the shadow guard next to him, "Did you call her Lady Yueyou?"

"yes."

"Then she is your commander?"

"No. Our leader is Lord Shadow, and Lord Yueyou is the leader of the Yue Department."

Um?

"I know you are responsible for protecting the emperor, where is Yue Bu?"

"yes……"

The shadow guard hesitated for a moment, and thought of what the shadow said when he left the underground palace, he would follow the prince's orders in everything from now on, and then he added, "Intelligence spy."

No wonder~

His nephew is also a capable person. Over the past few years, he has directly instigated the emperor’s intelligence confidants to rebel. That’s awesome!

Prince Zhenan thought and returned to the study with a smile.

Gu Changsheng looked at his happy face and was quite curious, "Uncle, who is here?"

"It's your former maid, Qiao Jinhuan."

Mentioning her, Gu Changsheng's expression was a little complicated, "Where is she?"

"Let's go. But I think she seems to be seriously injured."

Gu Changsheng was a little stunned, "What should I say?"

The prince of Zhen'an shook his head, "She gave you the fake death medicine, asked the shadow guards to get you out, and found someone to create a rift so that the emperor angrily scolded King Luoyun. These things are happening one after another. Do you really think she doesn't need it?"

Pay a price?"

"Your father is cruel, and Qiao Jinhuan is your father's sworn soldier. If you are not careful, it will be easy for you to be beaten to death by your father."

Hearing this, Gu Changsheng frowned and sighed, "There is no need for her to save me."

Speaking of this, Prince Zhen'an became happy, winked at him, and laughed, "That's all thanks to you. Why would you help her when she is a dead soldier commander who is trusted by the emperor? That's not it.

I want you."

"Picture...me?"

"if not?"

Prince Zhen'an patted him on the shoulder sincerely, "We can't be a heartless person like your father. This girl is willing to help you in times of crisis. You have to remember her kindness. No matter if you like it or not, she will do it when the big thing is done.

If you want to survive, you have to help her."

"A woman's feelings are the easiest to exploit. If you have a conscience, give her a good start and a good end. If you don't have a conscience like your father, it's not enough to kill you, it's not enough to kill our whole family, even your mother who has accompanied him all the way."

kill……"

"What?"

Gu Changsheng's eyes turned cold, "He wants to kill his mother?"

"Well, it was Qiao Jinhuan who stopped us. Otherwise, your mother would have had to go with you the day after your death."

Gu Changsheng said no more, but the aura all over his body became colder and colder, which made people feel frightened to see him.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, he had no choice but to suppress the murderous intention in his heart for the time being, and carefully gave Prince Zhenan a few words to tell him to pay attention to the situation in the court, and then let him leave quickly under the cover of night.

Afterwards, Gu Changsheng sat silently on his chair and stared at the moon outside in trance.

His mind is very confused now, but he feels that he is more sane and clear than before.

Yesterday, he was full of complex thoughts and was still debating whether or not to take advantage of the situation and rebel.

But now, think about the mother and uncle's family who are about to be persecuted, think about the prince's ministers who are dependent on him, think about the fatuous father, the emperor's younger brothers who have no talent and virtue, and the number of people in the court.

Endless corrupt officials and sycophants...

Gu Changsheng knew clearly that he had no choice.

What's more, after "death", he realized that no one could sit in the position where he held the power of life and death as well as he could!

If that's the case, then - it's the opposite!

As for Qiao Jinhuan, who single-handedly pushed her down this road...

Gu Changsheng sighed again.

When it comes to being angry, it’s a little bit; when it comes to hating, it’s also a little bit; when it comes to saying thank you, it’s a little bit; when it comes to liking it, it seems like it’s a little bit, after all, I’ve been by my side for so many years~

For a moment, his emotions became more complicated.

But now he doesn't have the time to think too much about the love between his children. The situation in the court has been too chaotic recently, so he has to act as an adviser to Prince Zhenan. Otherwise, Prince Zhenan's pitiful political acumen will lead to the death of Prince Zhen'an.

If you can't hold on for too long, you'll be killed.

They are busy here and the palace is not peaceful.

After talking to the two Taoist priests that day, the emperor found that his body was getting weaker and weaker. After four or five days, he started to gasp after walking two steps. If he continued like this, he would not be able to survive more than half a month, let alone half a year.

Unknown.

The emperor suddenly panicked and asked the imperial physician to check his pulse. As a result, the pulse was normal.

As a last resort, he had to go to Mo Qing and Mo Wen.

"Two immortal elders, I have misunderstood you. I am not going to die now. I wonder if you can save me?"

The emperor said a little weakly, while he was thankful in his heart that he didn't attack the two Taoist priests at that time, otherwise he would be in trouble now!

Mo Qing shook his fly whisk as if he were an immortal and shook his head silently.

The emperor was instantly shocked and fell directly onto his chair, his face already pale with fright, "Don't you think there is anything you can do?"

Mo Wen looked at Mo Qing hesitantly.

Seeing this, a spark of hope ignited in the emperor's heart, "Two immortals, as long as you are willing to save me, I will give you whatever you want."

"We, outsiders, are not greedy for fame, fortune or wealth."

The implication is that there is indeed a way!

The emperor looked at Mo Qing eagerly and hopefully, as if grasping the last straw, "Immortal, I don't want to die. If I die, none of my sons will succeed, and the world will be in chaos!"

Mo Qing and Mo Wen looked at each other and continued to remain silent despite the emperor's repeated pleas.

It wasn't until he heard some murderous intent in the emperor's tone that Mo Qing pretended to be impressed and nodded helplessly, "Your Majesty, there is indeed a way. But I can only tell you this method. It's up to you whether you use it or not.

That’s it.”

"You say it, I will use it."

The emperor firmly said that nothing in the world is more important than his life.

"Have a feast on the luck of the country, and take advantage of the luck of the country to live a long life."

Mo Qing said with great certainty, "The fate of the country is scattered among the king, princes, courtiers and all the people. The latter two are nothing to be afraid of, and your fate is exhausted, and your luck is very small."

"You mean my princes? What does this have to do with my life?"

"It's a big deal. There are nine princes, and their luck is at its peak. You have made them kings early, but now they are all like dragons in the water. If they are strong, your luck will naturally be weak. If your luck is weak, your luck will be weak.

This destiny is naturally..."

Co-author, or is it because he has too many sons?

Yes, when a dragon is in the water, it can turn into a true dragon and the emperor in one leap. They are strong, how can I, an old true dragon like myself, not be weak?

Alas~ I regret that I shouldn’t have killed the prince so neatly, leaving no one to suppress his sons.

The emperor thought about it and then continued, "What does the immortal mean?"

"Now there is only one way, to get rid of the dragon and use its fortune to perfect yourself."

The emperor frowned and scolded angrily: "How courageous! Master Immortal, do you want me to kill my son with my own hands?"


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