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On the other side, Lu Qing led Gu Hanzhao to the main hall, and a few steps away from the gate, he heard his uncle Lu Suyang's angry voice coming from the room.

"At that time, General Bei Ze held up Fang Tian's painted halberd, and saw the color of the sky and the earth change, and the thunder roared, but your cousin was unmoved. He raised the red-tasseled gun in front of him, kicked his legs hard, and his BMW stepped on it. Shuang neighed, and rushed towards Beize's army..." Lu Suyang was talking excitedly at this time, and even said and gestured, only the youngest son, eldest grandson, and servant girls in the room were dumbfounded. Gu Hanzhao had just crossed the threshold , and saw his uncle in the shape of a big roc spreading its wings, rushing towards him with a fierce face, he finally understood why every time people who came to Lu's mansion looked at him with admiration.

"Cousin is so amazing!" The half-grown boy who applauded excitedly was Lu Suyang's youngest son, Lu Lingxing.

"Susu is amazing!" The little luotou who echoed him was Lu Zhitong, the eldest grandson of Lu Suyang who was only three years old.

Gu Hanzhao felt his head hurt a little as he stared at the stars in the room.

"Uncle." Gu Hanzhao said helplessly, and Lu Suyang, who had a grim expression on his face, was taken aback for a moment, then straightened the hem of his clothes that he had lifted up, and returned to his appearance of a refined scholar, laughing: "Zhaoer, you are finally here! "

"Han Zhao made my uncle worry." Now Gu Hanzhao has completely lost the hostility of the past, and there is obvious guilt in his eyes. When he had an accident back then, the Baidi Lu's family was the one who was most affected by him, but at that time his uncle was still struggling. He wanted to keep him, but in the end he could only sell his ancestral property and leave Nanze.

Lu Suyang only thought that Gu Hanzhao had lost his father and hadn't slowed down yet, so he patted him on the shoulder. He completely lost the old urchin look just now, but Lu Zhitong was still young, and he threw himself at Gu Hanzhao's feet with two short legs, articulate Called Susu indistinctly.Followed by Lu Lingxing, he was ashamed to throw himself on Gu Hanzhao like a nephew, but just stood not far away and looked at him helplessly. The big fluffy tail is wagging happily towards itself.

In the end, it was Lu Suyang who sympathized with Gu Hanzhaozhou's fatigue, and let him go back to his room to rest, and then reunite later when his family members are all together.

Gu Hanzhao lived in Lu's Mansion when he was young, so Lu Suyang built a small courtyard for him, named Hanyuan.Different from those courtyards in Lu Mansion that show the elegant scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, the design of Han Yuan is somewhat similar to that of Zhenyuanhou Mansion.As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, he could see a large open space. There were no precious flowers and plants, and there were no artificial mountains and stone forests. Gu Hanzhao had to practice martial arts every day, and Lu Suyang worried that he would not be able to perform. He specially opened up this open space for him.

The courtyard had already been cleaned, and as soon as Gu Hanzhao sat down, a maid came in with freshly brewed hot tea. Lu Qing, who had been by Gu Hanzhao's side, poured him a cup graciously. Lu Suyang came here with refreshments in person.

As soon as Lu Suyang came, Gu Hanzhao knew that his uncle had something to discuss with him, so he took the initiative to let Lu Qing, who was still in the room, take Gu Ransheng to rest, and when Lu Qing left, he closed the door for the two of them. .

Gu Hanzhao poured a cup of hot tea for his uncle, while Lu Suyang held the teacup, the rising heat blurred his expression, he said after a while, "What are your future plans?"

Gu Hanzhao remembered that Lu Suyang asked himself the same question in his previous life, how did he answer it?It seems to be thanking the emperor for his kindness. From now on, I will do my best and live up to the reputation of my ancestors.

If there is no previous life, he should be able to say exactly the same words now, because he only knows how to kill enemies on the battlefield, he has never experienced the darkness of the officialdom, and he still doesn't know what is called a high-skilled shaker.

Gu Hanzhao had had enough of being played around with the applause in his previous life, and said without hesitation: "The current emperor is already jealous of the Gu family, and it is not a long-term strategy to hide your strength and bide your time."

Ordinary people might think that Gu Hanzhao was arrogant and said such rebellious words if he heard this, but Lu Suyang didn't. There are few high-ranking people.

Seeing that his nephew spoke directly, Lu Suyang lost the interest of detours, and pondered: "There is Xie's family in the court, and Gu's family in Wu, but now the Holy Majesty is in his prime, how can he let the power fall aside."

"Uncle, have you forgotten? In addition to the Gu Xie family, there is also the Zhao family." The Zhao family is the empress's natal family, which helped the current emperor ascend the throne, and Zhao Wuxia and Zhao Zhanyu are the offshoots of this Zhao family.

"You mean..." Lu Suyang looked into his nephew's determined eyes, but was speechless. Should he say whether his nephew was acting recklessly or whimsically.

"The Zhao family was once suppressed by the late emperor, but now who dares to oppose him in the court?" Gu Hanzhao played with the celadon teacup in his hand, seemingly carelessly, but the coldness in his eyes made Lu Suyang startled.

Lu Suyang drank the no-heat tea in one gulp, and felt for the first time that he might really be old.

"From the power of the dragon..." Lu Suyang took a deep breath, and continued: "There are a total of five princes in the current sage. The third prince is born of a court lady, born of a humble and indecisive nature, and cannot bear the responsibility. The sixth prince is born of Concubine Zhang. The qualifications are outstanding, but it is a pity that he has a disability. The fifth prince is the queen's son, and his qualifications are not bad, but he already has the support of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family has always wanted to replace the Gu family's position in the army. The tenth prince is favored by the current emperor, but it is too old Young, temperamental, a little arrogant."

Gu Hanzhao listened to Lu Suyang's analysis, and thought that Jiang was really old and hot, and this analysis was accurate. The third prince's status was low, and his temper was weak. In the end, he only became an idle prince, a rare one among the princes who died well.The sixth prince had some ambitions, but unfortunately the fifth prince, who had ascended the throne as the emperor, was jealous of him, and was finally imprisoned in the capital city and died in depression.As for the tenth prince, he offended the empress because of his reckless behavior, and was demoted to a commoner in the end, and his whereabouts are unknown.As for the other princes, few of them survived to adulthood because of the queen's jealousy.

"Uncle, isn't there another eleventh prince?" If it wasn't for the experience in his previous life, Gu Hanzhao would never have thought that this eleventh prince, who has been unknown until now, would have such ambitions.

"Well, the Eleventh Prince is still young after all, and his aptitude is unknown, not to mention that his biological mother has passed away, and he is not favored."

Gu Hanzhao did not refute, but lowered his voice, and said, "Before the present emperor ascended the throne, who believed that he would be the final winner?" Lu Suyang kept quiet. Indeed, among the many sons of the former emperor, the current emperor's aptitude can only be regarded as mediocre. , but who would have thought that in the end, the princes would be suspicious of each other's design, and in the end, the one they despised the most would become the final winner.

Besides, the throne is a dispute between the princes, so why not a dispute among the ministers.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that Lu Lingyu sent someone to invite them. The conversation between the nephews and uncles ended. Except for Lu Suyang and Gu Hanzhao, no one knew what kind of consensus they had reached.

A simple family banquet was arranged in the Yuting Pavilion by the lotus pond. Lu Suyang was not stingy, and took out the good wine he had collected, and said that he would not be drunk and would not return. Everyone did not stop him from being happy when they saw him, even the youngest Lu Zhitong I also ordered drinks with chopsticks and tasted them.

Gu Hanzhao got excited, and drank a big jar by himself. Even though he usually prided himself on his ability to drink, he was a little tipsy at this time. Compared with the clear peach blossom wine, the wine collected by Lu Suyang was more mellow.

When everyone was drunk, Lu Lingyu raised the bamboo chopsticks and hit the wine glass in his hand. The bamboo chopsticks hit the porcelain cup filled with wine, making high and low ding-dong sounds, which was pleasant to the ear.What Lu Lingyu is best at is rhythm. At this moment, even if he doesn't have a piano in his hand, he can still play a piece of music with simple bamboo chopsticks and porcelain cups.

"Sister can always turn decay into magic." Lu Suyang's eldest son, Lu Lingcheng, laughed.Compared with his father and younger sister, his reputation is not obvious, but this does not mean that he is incompetent. Lu Lingcheng may be dull and incomprehensible by nature, but his calligraphy is even inferior to Lu Suyang, especially when he is drunk. The wild cursiveness of the book and the freehand style of writing are completely different from his usual personality.

Lu Lingyu raised her eyebrows and accepted the compliment with a smile.

The full moon hangs in the sky, and the silvery white brilliance sprinkles in the falling rain pavilion. Accompanied by the occasional ding-dong music, Gu Hanzhao's tense nerves finally get a moment's respite. When he is with his loved ones, he no longer has to worry about what happened in his previous life. All kinds of things, only at this time, if accompanied by that person, is the real consummation.

Gu Hanzhao beckoned Gu Ransheng forward, whispered a few words, Gu Ransheng nodded, and left in a hurry, but after a while, he trotted over with Gu Hanzhao's long sword in his hand.

Gu Hanzhao took the long sword in his hand, pulled out the blade, and saw a flash of cold light, and could vaguely feel its sharpness and murderous aura, "Han Zhao is not good at other things, so I will dance a sword dance for everyone." Turning over, he landed on a relatively wide path in front of the pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Among the waist-length bushes, one can only vaguely see flying white robes, and long black hair that almost blends into the night. The long sword seems to have life in his hands, and every move is mixed with the inborn The hostility that came, showed its sharpness.

Lu Suyang clenched his hands tightly, and couldn't help but feel terrified at the same time, no wonder the Holy Majesty would regard the Gu family as a serious concern.Gu Hanzhao is like the long sword in his hand. Only after experiencing life and death on the battlefield can he possess such a frightening edge. Such a person born in adversity cannot be defeated by those who are born in peace.

Lu Lingyu slowed down the movement of tapping with his hand, matched with the speed of Gu Hanzhao's sword, the originally melodious sound of ding dong revealed a bit of chilling meaning, and it perfectly matched with Gu Hanzhao's sword posture.