Chapter Three Hundred and Seventieth: The Long Voice Broke The Long Night
The raindrops were cast on the eaves. In the corridor, Gu Qingci played gently, the sound of the piano was calm, and a wisp of sandalwood was deserted. The rain and the sound of the piano were rarely quiet. After slowly caressing, the song ended, an old housekeeper took a cloak to cover Gu Qingci, and the candlelight was shaking by the wind.
"Young master, it's cold, go back to the house and rest." The old butler whispered.
This old housekeeper is an ordinary person and does not understand the world of warriors. He just feels that Gu Qingci is pale and thin, and his body is definitely not very good, as if a gust of wind can blow down. Moreover, he often sees Gu Qingci reading books, subconsciously thinking that Gu Qingci is a scholar, so it is normal for him to have a poor body.
Gu Qingci stood up slowly, glanced at the old butler, shook his head, and did not explain too much. He chose this old butler himself, and there was no reason, but he even liked him. Fortunately, the old butler did not disappoint him and took good care of his mansion. The only thing was that he could not understand what the great practitioner was.
However, because of this, Gu Qingci can clearly feel the care from the old housekeeper from the heart, which makes this mansion feel a little human.
As the strength becomes stronger and the status becomes higher and higher,
He became a little lonely after all!
The old housekeeper began to collect the piano, Gu Qingci turned around, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, looked up at the night sky, the endless darkness, the majestic heavy rain was heavy, suppressing the entire sky.
"There is a sword there." Gu Qingci said softly.
The old butler looked at the dark rainy night in a daze and said in confusion: "Young Master, this is all heavy rain, how can there be any sword?"
Gu Qingci said lightly: "There is a sword, a good sword, which cuts through the night sky."
The old butler shook his head and didn't say anything. He felt that his young master was talking nonsense. He was probably busy with official business and was a little tired. He thought to himself that he would ask the kitchen to stew more supplements for the young master tomorrow morning to replenish his body.
However, this old housekeeper didn't understand. No one who could make Gu Qingci evaluate a good sword was not a master who was not enough to cause a sensation in the world. If it weren't for the great practitioner of the Heavenly Destiny Realm, he would probably be a genius at the level of the Seven Mysteries in the World.
Gu Qingci did not explain more. Where did this sword come from? I will know tomorrow. He believes in Xing Tianfu's control over the Black Domain.
"But, these people have passed by recently. The great practitioners who came to the Black Domain did not go to my Xingtian Mansion to report. Do you think my Xingtian Mansion does not exist?"
As he walked, a gentle chant echoed in the corridor.
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Chang'an, which never sleeps, will never sleep.
In the imperial study room, Tang Peiyan was reviewing the memorials, frowned and murmured: "This world is too presumptuous, I don't know if sir can... Alas, Gu Qingci, Gu Qingci, you must move faster, but, alas, you have exceeded everyone's expectations, I..."
Xiao Yi, the chief supervisor of the Inner Palace, bowed and walked in and said softly: "Your Majesty, the Empress is here."
Tang Peiyan's eyebrows and eyes relaxed, slowly lowered the memorial, and said, "Please come in."
Soon, Queen Gu brought a bowl of soup in with her own hands, put it on the table, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, it's already late at night, don't be too busy."
Emperor Xia took a sip of the soup and said with a smile: "The queen's craftsmanship is getting better and better. Don't worry, I have a proper position. I will not have anything to do. The Xia Kingdom now cannot tolerate me falling down."
"Your Majesty," Queen Gu said with a heartache: "I know that Your Majesty is worried about my Daxia, but don't put too much pressure on yourself. My Daxia civil and military officials are all proud of their careers under your leadership. Now a large number of talents can stand alone in the younger generation. The Daxia will be prosperous. Don't worry too much."
Emperor Xia nodded and said, "Oh, the Beimo area is starting to move again. Last year, Gu Qingci was caught off guard, which made my Daxia react. Now it has begun again. The Baili Kingdoms on the Yan State are actually alliances. Everyone is waiting for this great disaster in the world. How can I feel at ease?"
Empress Gu reached out and held Emperor Xia's hand and said, "Your Majesty, I am just a woman and I don't understand these things very well, but I know that as long as you are good, Mr. Wuque is good, no one in the world dares to touch me. As for the disaster, I don't know, but I know that Mr. Wuque said that Gu Qingci can replace him. Your Majesty, there will be no trouble in Xia State!"
"Forget it," Emperor Xia smiled and said, "I won't talk about this anymore. Although my Daxia has been founded for a hundred years, it has been deeply loved by the people. I don't believe it will lose."
"Well," Queen Gu's face finally showed a smile, then frowned, and said, "Your Majesty, I want to ask Mo Yi to go to Shuzhong in a few days to worship my brother for me. I don't know why, these days I have always dreamed of my brother, and he is still as casual as before. You think, is it because my brother misses me underground?"
A strange color flashed in Emperor Xia's eyes, then nodded and said, "Well, Mo Yi has been very busy these days. Let's spend some time. Isn't Qingming coming soon? Let him go there at that time."
"Okay, thank you Your Majesty." Queen Gu said.
Emperor Xia gently patted Queen Gu's hand and said, "It's too late. Queen, please go and rest first. I still have some memorials that have not been reviewed."
"I'm leaving!"
The queen slowly left with the soup bowl.
After the queen left, Emperor Xia suddenly raised his head, looked at Xiao Yi, and asked, "Xiao Yi, my elder brother-in-law, obviously not dead, but has been worshipped for more than ten years. What do you think he feels?"
Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face and said, "This, Your Majesty, I haven't felt it before, I don't know!"
"Haha," Emperor Xia actually showed a hint of teasing, saying, "In the words of that boy Gu Qingci, I don't know how big the shadow in my brother-in-law's heart is... However, it's really embarrassing him. After hiding for so many years, he finally made a comeback. As soon as he appeared, he caused such a big disturbance to me."
Xiao Yi just smiled and didn't say anything.
Emperor Xia suddenly asked again: "Well, I found that some aristocratic families have been unable to stand up recently. What are the reactions of those stinky brats?"
Xiao Yi's expression suddenly became a little abnormal, and he said slowly: "Several aristocratic families, mainly the Zheng family in Haojing, contacted His Highness the Seventh Prince, but they were directly rejected. The Chang family in Lankao contacted the eldest prince, and also rejected. Several aristocratic families in Guifang contacted the Sixth Prince... Well, the Sixth Prince did not agree either!"
Chapter completed!