After the cannon fodder fell into my arms

Fives,

Jinling Palace.

In the Wanhe Palace.

Wei Zhengping sat on a chair drinking tea, and said softly, "Aren't you going to the building?"

Wei Feng's legs trembled slightly, and he nodded: "Yes, adoptive father."

Wei Zhengping raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Ah Feng, you have been very inappropriate recently. The assassin who trespassed in the palace last night was not found. This morning, you are asked to track down the murderer who killed Yanyan. ran away, ah..."

"Father...Father forgive me." Wei Feng's face was covered with sweat, his legs softened, and he knelt down directly: "My child will definitely step up the investigation and will not let those guys go."

He can be regarded as a serious first-class master in the Jianghu, and I don't know how many people look up to him, but at this moment in front of Wei Zhengping, he is like an ant.

"Hmph, it's natural, if you kill my adopted daughter of Wei Zhengping, can you escape if you want?" Wei Zhengping gently put down the porcelain cup in his hand, making a slight collision sound.

In this extremely quiet palace, it was exceptionally refreshing.

Wei Feng contemplated for a while, then said respectfully: "Actually, my boy has tracked down the murderer who killed Yanyan, but the murderer was extremely cunning, and even crossed the river at night and headed towards Langya Mountain."

"Langya Mountain, did you go to the Fire Bathing Sect?" Wei Zhengping narrowed his eyes.

"Yes." Wei Feng couldn't straighten his waist under his power, so he could only nod his head with difficulty.

"Hehe..." Wei Zhengping was silent for a moment, and then smiled a few times: "He is a smart man? The "Nirvana Canon" written by the leader of the Yuhuo Sect, Song Wudi, is the great enemy of our "Sunflower Canon."

Wei Feng hurriedly flattered him: "Ye-father's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, how can it be compared to Song Wudi."

Wei Zhengping shook his head: "Song Wudi is powerful, how do you know that you are such a waste. Huh, speaking of the people of the Song Clan, they have been handing out invitations recently and want to meet His Majesty. Our family reckons that today will be a good day."

In the entire Jianghuai region, the Song Clan is the largest family of clans.

Song Wudi, the leader of the Yuhuo Sect, was once a distant relative of the Song Clan, and the two parties have always cooperated and supported each other.

Qinzheng Hall, side hall hall.

On the smooth ground lay a bright yellow futon.

Gu Siyuan sat cross-legged on it, his loose long hair was windless, and there was a faint white steam on the top of his head, his face was red.

If someone sees it, they must think it is a state of madness.

After some time passed, the vision gradually faded away.

Gu Siyuan pushed forward with both palms, and the cup on the table directly in front of him shook violently.

He opened his eyes, his gaze was deep: this "Congenital Qiankun Kung Fu" is indeed worthy of being a rare book in the world, and it has only been practiced for half a day, and it can have such a miraculous effect.

Xie Chenyun's sword helped him a lot.

I don't know, how is he now?

I was thinking so.

Suddenly, Gu Siyuan frowned, lifted the curtain aside, walked down barefoot, and stood with his hands behind his back.

The next moment, the black clothes flashed on the window, and a figure knelt directly in front of him.

"See Your Majesty."

Gu Siyuan asked softly, "Did there be any accidents on the road?"

"Young Master Xie and I have successfully joined the Bathing Fire Sect." Ying Yi replied coldly.

After all, Sun Yanyan was Wei Zhengping's adopted daughter, and there were so many warriors from the Qing Officials' Court who died for no reason, so Wei Zhengping would definitely not let it go.

And if Wei Zhengping wanted to crush the Xie family brothers to death, it would really be no different from crushing an ant to death.

Naturally, they couldn't live in Xiejiazhuang.

So, last night, after Gu Siyuan left Xiejiazhuang.

Xie Chenyun distributed all the remaining servants in Xiejiazhuang to disperse them with silver, while he and Xie Mingkong hurried to join the Yuhuo Sect before dawn.

There is an ancient saying: there are mountains all around Chuchu.

The headquarters of the Fire Bathing Sect is in the mountains outside Chuzhou.

But Chuzhou and Jinling are very close, and the two big cities just face each other across the Yangtze River. Jinling is in the south of the Yangtze River, and Chuzhou belongs to the north of the Yangtze River.

Starting from Jinling City, cross the river by boat, and then travel about a hundred miles. It takes only two hours to arrive.

After Xie Mingkong's accident in his previous life, Xie Chenyun also went to the nearest to burn to teach martial arts, wanting to avenge his hatred.

Although there were disagreements secretly among the four powerful families, they all opposed Wei Zhengping's 'Nine Thousand Years Old' in unison. '

Xie Chenyun joined in the name of killing Wei Zhengping's righteous daughter by mistake, and joined to avoid disaster. Naturally, the Bathing Fire Sect would not refuse, not to mention that Xie Chenyun and Xie Mingkong were both first-class martial arts seedlings.

When Gu Siyuan came out from the side hall.

His personal eunuch, Wang Tan, was waiting outside with a group of people. When he saw him, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, can you count?"

Gu Siyuan asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Tan hurriedly said: "General Wei just sent someone to say that after lunch, he will bring Duke Song to visit His Majesty."

Gu Siyuan went to a chair beside him and sat down, and said casually, "Song Guogong, is Song Tianyou, the leader of the Song Clan?"

Wang Tan nodded: "Yes."

Of course, there was only one Duke Song. As an emperor, when he asked such a question, the people around him were not surprised at all. It can be seen how stupid the original body is on weekdays.

"Then see you!" Gu Siyuan pondered for a while, nodded, and waved again: "Let's pass on the meal!"

"Yes." Wang Tan nodded in response, and gestured behind him.

After a while, several court ladies jumped in, holding plates and other things, like butterflies wearing flowers, and gently placed dozens of precious and delicate dishes on the low table in front of Gu Siyuan.

Gu Siyuan woke up at night, went out of the palace again, and has been practicing since he came back. It can be said that he has never had a moment to rest. At this time, his index finger really moved.

He said coldly: "Retire, I don't need to serve you today."

His usual temperament was moody, and the palace people dared not disobey even the slightest bit, and the hall was completely silent in an instant.

Only his great eunuch, Wang Tan, still stretched his head, looking inside nervously.

No matter from the plot of the original book or the original body's memory, Gu Siyuan can tell that although the guy in front of him is a bit timid, he grew up with Yuan Shen since he was a child, and he can be called a real companion, and he is very loyal .

He even tried to persuade him to care about the government.

Seeing his sneaky look, Gu Siyuan held up his chopsticks and asked, "What are you still doing here, do you want to have dinner with me?"

"I don't dare!" Wang Tan hurriedly regained his senses.

He looked at Gu Siyuan, hesitated to speak, after a long while, finally shrank his neck and said: "Your Majesty, General Wei and Song Guogong are coming over soon, do you want to send out the beauties inside?"

Gu Siyuan held a sliced ​​chicken with mushrooms and stuffed it into his mouth: "What beauty?"

Wang Tan blushed, and hurriedly said: "It's the beauty on the dragon bed when Wei Feng entered the hall last night."

He just thought that Gu Siyuan was going to be messed up again, that when he saw foreign ministers, he wanted to have fun with beauties.

In the few days since he came to the palace, he has already heard from the local servants that Song Guogong is the most upright and serious person, and if there is a dispute with His Majesty, it will be bad...

Gu Siyuan frowned slightly, only then did he understand, what was he talking about?

Ah……

That beauty Xie had already flown out of the palace.

He said softly: "Last night, I sent the person away personally."

"Your Majesty is holy." Wang Tan immediately laughed out loud, and after thinking for a while, he said again: "Your Majesty, I don't know which palace the beauty is from. I have arranged for some tonics..."

The tonic in this palace is actually a hint, and generally refers to the child-avoiding medicine.

In particular, Yuan's being a human being is very absurd. If he doesn't stop it, he is afraid that the sons and daughters of the dragon and phoenix will leave everywhere.

Gu Siyuan shook his head: "No need."

tonic?

Xie Chenyun had been hit by a poisonous palm before, and he might be in need of tonic, but now... is it possible that he still has to chase him to the other side of the river to deliver it?

Hearing this, Wang Tan was stunned for a long time before he said slowly: "Obey."

Then, he withdrew with a very complicated expression.

This expression was so complicated that even though Gu Siyuan was an unintentional straight male emperor, he could see something was wrong.

Did this person misunderstand something?

But soon, he calmed down again and continued to concentrate on eating.

Although Xie Chenyun is a beauty, she is not the beauty on his bed. What serious consequences can there be if she misunderstands something that is nonsense?

After Wang Tan closed the door of the bedroom, the little eunuch who was waiting at the side immediately came up: "Master, why did you come out alone?"

Wang Tan looked at his innocent face, and sighed leisurely, ignorance is bliss.

The little eunuch was flustered by his sigh, and his lips trembled slightly: "Master? Why... so?"

"Nothing." Wang Tan shook the whisk in his hand, and slowly stood under the pillar beside him.

He thought to himself: Do I want to tell you that we are likely to have two more masters soon?

Since His Majesty ascended the throne, no one in the harem has ever left an heir.

But this time, not only did he hide the beauty, only one person rewarded him alone, but he also allowed her to leave her blood, which shows the grace of the Holy Grace!

……

After lunch, Gu Siyuan sat on the chair and squinted for a while, then heard a shrill announcement coming from outside.

Wei Zhengping and Song Guogong came.

Gu Siyuan opened his eyes: "Xuan!"

Two figures entered the hall almost side by side.

Wei Zhengping on the right is wearing a dark green official uniform. His face is white and beardless. Although his skin is slightly wrinkled, he does not look old. He looks like a man in his 50s.

But Gu Siyuan knew that this old eunuch was over 80 years old, and he entered the palace of the previous dynasty. After the previous dynasty was destroyed by the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was lucky to survive and stayed in the palace. authority.

Up to now, after the original body ascended the throne, this old eunuch has really achieved the level of one person under one person and above ten thousand people.

But Song Guogong on the left is wearing light armor.

The Song family was born as a military general who fought with the late emperor. Although they are over 70 years old now, they are still young and strong because of their profound internal strength.

The Song Clan is also the only one among the four great clans who is somewhat loyal to the royal family.

Of course, in the original book, more than two years later, due to the gradual chaos in the world and the continuous uprisings in various places, the Song family had no choice but to rebel together due to the general situation.

Song Tianyou looked at Gu Siyuan sitting or not, leaning lazily on the dragon chair, and even half-closed his eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Immediately, I was quite emotional.

How wise and graceful the first emperor was, he unified the Central Plains in one fell swoop and ended hundreds of years of troubled times.

Unexpectedly, it has only been a few short years since his death, and the court has been tossed into this appearance by his son. If this continues, the world will be in chaos again.

It was only a few days ago that the spies came to the news that the Wu family on the Xiangchu side was about to make a move.

A lot has gone through my mind.

On the surface, Song Tianyou bent down respectfully and saluted: "I have seen Your Majesty."

Seeing this, Wei Zhengping also paid a little visit: "See Your Majesty."

Gu Siyuan opened his eyes and looked at Song Tianyou: "I heard from my companion that Jiangdu seems to be very close to Jinling. Why did Duke Song come to see me today?"

As soon as these words came out, both Wei Zhengping and Song Guogong squinted their eyes.

Is this intentional or unintentional?

Wei Zhengping quickly explained with a smile: "Your Majesty, you forgot that the former slave had reported to Duke Song Guo to see you, and you were busy at the time, so you postponed the time."

"Is that so?" Gu Siyuan said casually.

Then, he stared at Wei Zhengping and said, "It must be that you, an old bastard, spoke too softly for me to hear clearly. Otherwise, no matter which beauty palace I am in, I will definitely come to see Song Guogong."

Song Guogong's face changed, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

His Majesty's side was completely controlled by the old thief Wei Zhengping.

But Wei Zhengping saw that Gu Siyuan was still looking stupid, he was slightly relieved, and immediately answered, "Yes, it's all the slaves' fault. Your Majesty is very busy with all kinds of affairs. But the so-called good meal is not afraid of being late. It's the same when your Majesty sees Song Guogong now."

Gu Siyuan nodded: "That makes sense."

Wei Zhengping smiled all over his face.

Song Guogong couldn't listen anymore.

As a king, Gu Siyuan has been in such an important place in South Zhili for nearly ten days, but he only cared about having fun in the palace, neither met the local officials, asked about the people's livelihood, nor met the Song clan and other military families to torture defense matters , It's like a joke.

He cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, not only my ministers, but also officials from Jinling, Yangzhou and other places are all waiting to pay their respects to Your Majesty!"

Gu Siyuan made a bitter face: "Do you want to meet so many people?"

Song Guogong frowned: "Your Majesty, meeting courtiers is naturally the duty of a king."

"Okay, then see you!" Gu Siyuan immediately changed his attitude.

Wei Zhengping was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected it to be so easy, he frowned.

Song Guogong was overjoyed, and thought to himself, this little emperor is not completely stupid.

The officials under Nanzhili's rule had already been waiting outside the palace, Gu Siyuan let go, Song Guogong immediately had them all called over.

Among these officials, most of them saw Gu Siyuan for the first time. Although they had heard of his reputation as stupid, they were still very sincere when they knelt down and saluted.

Gu Siyuan raised his hand to let everyone stand up: "Play if you have something to do, and leave if you have nothing to do. Let's make a long story short."

The officials immediately followed the order and reported many matters one by one.

Some are trivial, but some are life and death matters.

After an official finished his weeping statement, Gu Siyuan nodded and said, "I know this. The history books I read say that since there is a disaster, we must provide relief, right? General Wei, you can give them the money." .”

The official blinked, mixed with joy and worry.

Wei Zhengping quickly smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the Jiangnan area is rich and can be called the crown of the Central Plains. It is a famous land of fish and rice. Where is the need for disaster relief? Besides, the slave has already reported that he will continue to build a palace in Yangzhou next? Silver."

Hearing this, the official knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, in order to relieve the floods in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, tens of thousands of acres of fertile land have been flooded, and many people have been displaced, but there is no grain of rice to cook. Everyone is vying to eat the land of Guanyin..."

Gu Siyuan blinked, raised his hand to interrupt, and asked curiously: "Competing for Guanyin soil, what kind of delicacy is Guanyin soil? For a hundred catties, I share it with General Wei and Duke Song."

"..." The official's crying stopped for a while.

He didn't know if the little emperor was really stupid, or just pretending to be stupid.

Wei Zhengping's brows also twitched.

I do not know how long it has been.

Looking at the loads of dirt in front of him, Gu Siyuan was so angry that he kicked over it directly: "This food doesn't taste good, I don't want to eat it."

Song Guogong sighed: "This is the suffering of the people. Your Majesty, the people in southern Anhui are suffering extremely. I implore Your Majesty to order relief!"

Gu Siyuan went back to the dragon chair and sat down, looked at Wei Zhengping: "General Wei, you can give the money, just give them the money for the construction of the Yangzhou Palace, anyway, I don't want to go to Yangzhou these days, Jinling's There are so many beauties, I want to stay here a little longer."

His eyes light up unconsciously.

Wei Zhengping frowned deeply, and his voice became a little colder: "Your Majesty's golden words, how can you change them day and night..."

However, before he was halfway through, Song Guogong immediately interrupted: "General Wei, Your Majesty has already said that he will provide disaster relief. Are you going to force His Majesty to ignore the people?"

Wei Zhengping lowered his eyes and looked gloomy.

He asked Song Guogong to meet Gu Siyuan today because he wanted to take the opportunity to embarrass him, but who would have thought that the little emperor would throw a stone at his feet when he thought about it.

At this time, Song Guogong's tone softened a bit, and he coaxed Gu Siyuan: "Your Majesty, Qinhuai has been so beautiful since ancient times, you should stay in Jinling for a while, and I will organize a private draft for you to search for all the beauties in the south of the Yangtze River. "

Hearing this, Gu Siyuan immediately stood up excitedly: "This is a very good move, Duke Song, he is really a first-class loyal minister in Dazhou, and I will also entrust you with the money for disaster relief. If the money for the draft is not enough, you Just embezzle a little bit from here."

"..." Song Guogong was speechless.

You are so stupid!

However, he still said very piously: "I obey the order."

After everyone retreated from the hall, Gu Siyuan let out a breath and stood in front of the window with a cold face.

Tired of acting and martial arts.

However, after more than a month, the disaster relief work in southern Anhui was over, and Song Guogong's draft for him also went to the end.

In the last round of hall selection, Gu Siyuan saw a beauty Xie who was disguised as a woman.

After that, Gu Siyuan realized deeply, what is tiredness?

Why are the brain circuits of everyone around me different from mine?

……