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    In April, the weather is getting brighter and brighter.

    On the courtyard wall, the lingxiao flowers bloom eagerly, the orange-red petals are bright and scorching, and the golden stamens and green leaves are very moving.

    Gu Jingyang is used to getting up early, walking in the temple, when passing by here, he suddenly smiled.

    "Heng Jia," he said, "do you think the flowers look like branches?"

    "The girl has a straightforward temperament, and she is also delicate and charming," Heng Jia glanced at her, and said with a smile: "There are indeed some similarities."

    Gu Jingyang's eyes softened a little, but he didn't say anything

    The sun is rising in the east, gradually getting higher and higher, and the shadow of the sun falls on the window lattice, there is a kind of tranquility.

    On the table are the memorials sent by the palace early in the morning, Gu Jingyang bent over the desk to review, Heng Jia did not dare to make a sound, so he quietly stood by the side, seeing that the unreviewed memorials were getting less and less, and then quietly left  , made tea.

    Gu Jingyang took a sip of his drink, his gaze skipped over the shadow of the sun in front of the window lattice, and he suddenly stopped.

    "Heng Jia." He said, "Isn't Zhizhi here yet?"

    "Not yet." Only then did Heng Jia realize that Xie Hualang hadn't arrived today, and felt strange in his heart, and immediately replied: "Maybe I was caught up in something, and I will come later."

    Gu Jingyang frowned slightly, accepting the answer: "Go make a pot of tea, it should be lighter, Zhizhi doesn't like too strong taste."

    Heng Jia responded and withdrew.

    The shadow of the sun moved away inch by inch, and finally left the window lattice, casting a gray silhouette on the wall.

    It has been a long time, and even the tea in the pot is a little cold.

    Gu Jingyang said: "Why didn't Zhizhi come?"

    Heng Jia was also a little uneasy: "Send me, servant, to wait outside."

    Gu Jingyang didn't make a sound, which meant he agreed.

    As soon as Heng Jia waved his hand, some attendants retreated, either waiting at the gate of the mountain, or going down the mountain to greet him.

    Gu Jingyang stood up and went to the window, his lowered eyelashes left two shadows on his cheeks, at this moment the sun was shining and the sky was bright, but Heng Jia felt that he seemed to be in the middle of the night, and the long street was deserted  , looking forward to no one.

    After waiting for half an hour, a previous attendant came back to report: "Your Majesty, I have been waiting at the mountain gate for a long time, and some people went down the mountain to look for it, but they never saw Miss Xie coming."

    Heng Jia's heart moved slightly, but he saw Gu Jingyang turned back to look at them, his eyes were as pale as the autumn lake water, he panicked, and hurriedly lowered his head, saying: "It's the girl's house that something happened, the servant girl ordered someone to find out  Let's do it."

    Gu Jingyang frowned and said, "Go quickly."

    The Taoist temple is clear and simple, but there has never been a lack of manpower. Only the Beiya Forbidden Army has no less than a thousand people nearby. Heng Jia didn't dare to delay, so he went to ask people to inquire about this matter, and told them to come back immediately to report the news.

    Seeing his solemn expression, the imperial guards did not dare to be negligent, and some people galloped away to the city of Chang'an.

    It took only a short while for Hengjia to sweat on his forehead, and even felt a little sticky on his back. After wiping it off with a handkerchief, he went to the back hall lightly.

    Before Gu Jingduan sat on the case, half of the picture of winter snow in the mountains was drawn on the case. It was originally drawn by the two of them yesterday. He lowered his eyelashes and looked indifferent.  red sun.

    Seeing him like this, Heng Jia didn't dare to speak, and stood on one side holding his breath, while the rest of them also lowered their hands, silent like cicadas.

    About two quarters of an hour later, he heard footsteps coming from the outside, Heng Jia was overjoyed, and breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Jingyang raised his head, and even his eyes seemed to be bright: "Is Zhi Zhi coming?"

    The person who came was dressed as a Taoist priest, very handsome, still young, vaguely young, after entering, he said politely: "Uncle Huang."

    The light in Gu Jingyang's eyes dimmed, and he said lightly: "Why are you?"

    Gu Mingxiu sensed some displeasure in his tone, felt uneasy, and said anxiously: "Uncle Huang?"

    Gu Jingyang closed his eyes, and said with some forbearance: "Go out."

    Gu Mingxiu felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to make a sound, saluted him, and retreated in a hurry.

    When Heng Jia saw this, he didn't dare to make a sound, and secretly begged the lady from the Xie family to come earlier so as to appease His Majesty. When he turned around, he saw Wu Ning, the commander of the imperial army, standing outside the window, beckoning him to go out and talk.

    Heng Jia's heart moved slightly, seeing that Gu Jingyang was looking down at the painting, and there was no order for a while, so he quietly retreated out.

    Wu Ning walked a few steps away from the back hall, and just now he took out a snow-white envelope from his bosom and handed it over.

    "What is this?" Heng Jia was puzzled and said in confusion, "Didn't I ask you to inquire about it?"??, the eyelashes raised, and then lowered again: "Is Zhizhi here? Tell her, I don't want to see her today."

    "Your Majesty," the attendant hardly dared to speak: "It is King Jiang who has come."

    Gu Jingyang's hand stopped on that page, and he hadn't turned it over for a long time. His expression was cold and distant, as if he was holding back something. After a while, he finally said: "No see. Tell him to go."

    The attendant didn't dare to stay for long, and hurriedly retreated after responding

    These days, not only Gu Jingyang's attendants are trembling, but even the courtiers can sense that the emperor is unhappy recently, and he is more serious and condensed than before.

    A few days ago, an official from the province made an omission, and was questioned by the emperor with a cold face.

    The two servants in Menxia Province were both old ministers. They knelt down to plead guilty for their subordinates, but they were both refuted by the emperor, and their face was disgraced. The official was also demoted and relegated to another country.

    With this lesson learned from the past, in the past month, the courtiers have put up 120,000 points of energy, lest there be any omissions and be questioned by the emperor.

    The court meeting ended that day, but it was not good to say it in the previous court. Gu Jingyang ordered the servants to invite the relevant people to the imperial study for discussion. When it was about to end, his eyes fell on Shen Guogong.

    He looked cold and serious, and said lightly: "I heard that the son of Duke Shen has gone to Yangzhou?"

    I don't know if it was Shen Guogong's illusion. After His Majesty asked this question, his colleagues silently distanced themselves from him.

    When my son went to Yangzhou, he reported a false report, and it was a serious business to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors. There is nothing to criticize.

    Shen Guogong thought for a while, made sure that there was no omission in this matter, nodded and said: "Yes."

    Gu Jingyang said: "Idle around, play with things and lose one's ambition."

    It's just going back to the hometown to pay homage to the ancestors. Your Majesty, what you said is a bit too much.

    Shen Guogong's body was stiff, and he smiled awkwardly but politely: "Yes. I will discipline him well."

    Gu Jingyang said again: "It's inexplicable."

    Could it be more inexplicable than you, Your Majesty?

    Shen Guogong slandered in his heart, but he could only smile on his face: "Yes, yes, it is inexplicable"

    Gu Jingyang waved his hand to signal them to retreat. After the servants left, he showed a rare loss of appearance, raised his hand to cover his face, and leaned back on the chair tiredly.

    "Heng Jia," he said after a while, "I just said that I gave five hundred gold to Duke Shen's mansion, please don't mind it."

    Heng Jia replied: "Yes."

    It is noon, the sun is in the middle of the shadow, and it is also the time of day when the sun is at its peak.

    Gu Jingyang lowered his eyes to look at the jade pendant on Tai'a sword, raised his hand to fiddle with it, and softly called "Zhizhi".  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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