Gu Nanjin's expression froze a little again, and he smiled calmly and said with a quiet smile: "Uncle Nine Emperor, my father may have encountered an emergency, so please follow the Gu to go to the side palace to rest."

As he said this, he felt unhappy and thought to himself: I don’t know who is making trouble in front of my father. I am trying to give the Ninth Emperor a warning!

Gu Jue stood with his hands behind his back, the clouds were light and the wind blew his frosty white cloak and flew freely, making a sound.

He said in a slight tone, "I am disrespectful to the prince's kindness."

Gu Nanjin breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to make a petition, "Please, Uncle Emperor."

Gu Nanjin personally led Gu Jue to the East Parting Hall to sit down, and ordered his personal eunuch, "I won't pay the tea!"

While speaking, he winked and signaled the eunuch to inquire about what the emperor was doing now.

Gu Nanjin is a long-sleeved person who is good at dancing. From the changes in the capital in recent years to the north, he asked about several wars with Chidi, and said with respect: "It is also the emperor's uncle who is invincible and famous, which has convinced these barbarians."

Gu Jue smiled on his lips, answering questions and looking gentle, and did not seem to be unhappy because of the emperor's neglect.

Gu Nanjin was already dry and looked at the direction of the pot leaking for several times, and squeezed his brains to think about the topic. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the scabbard that Gu Jue was paired with, and he said without saying anything: "Uncle Emperor's sachet is very unique."

Gu Jue followed his gaze and noticed that there was a purple sachet hanging on the hilt of his sword, with an exquisite white plum embroidered on the sachet.

This sachet...

Gu Jue immediately remembered that this was the sachet that hit his shoulder when he entered the city. He remembered that the owner of the sachet had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

The slightly red eyes seemed to have just cried. When I looked at him, there seemed to be an extremely strong emotion in my eyes.

Could it be that her family died in the north?

Gu Jue picked up the sachet hanging on the hilt of the sword in his hand, and a faint fragrance poured into his nose. It was a smell like snow falling on cold plums, cold and elegant.

It turned out to be the taste he liked.

Gu Jue moved his eyebrows, held the sachet in his hand and played with it for a while, then suddenly stood up and said, "Since the emperor is busy with government affairs, I will say goodbye first."

"Uncle Nine Emperor!" Gu Nanjin also stood up and said with apologies, "The father is here soon. Uncle is waiting for a moment. Now I will go over and see. Perhaps the father has been delayed by something important. There is also a palace banquet tonight, which is specially for the welcome to the uncle."

"Don't bother the prince." Gu Jue's cold voice flowed quietly like a clear spring. His handsome face had a gentle smile, but he was also imposing. "When the emperor has time, I will come again."

He brushed his robe casually, his movements casually, and said two words: "No hurry."

As he said that, he walked out, strides out of the side hall, his steps were steady, and he brought the cloak on his body to fly, and his whole body was filled with a sense of wantonness and ostentation.

Gu Nanjin wanted to stop him, but he couldn't stop him. He could only watch Gu Jue walk away.

He never expected that the Nine Emperor Uncle would leave as soon as he said he would leave!

Gu Nanjin's face turned pale and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

He took people to the Shili Pavilion outside the city to welcome Gu Jue early this morning. He didn't know who was in the palace chewing his tongue in front of his father and encouraged him to make such a stupid decision.

King Gu Jue of Chen has made great achievements in combat. Even if his father is wary of his military power, he should not have given him the prestige when he first returned to Beijing.

To put it bluntly, if King Chen suffers this power, it would be fine.

If you don’t accept it, how can you make a move next?!

Like now, King Chen left, and the only one who had no shame was his father and his prince...

besides--

What does the Nine Emperor’s words “No rush” mean just now?!

Gu Nanjin walked back and forth in the side hall anxiously, and suddenly thought of something:

Tiger Talisman!

Yes, the Nine Emperor Uncle is still holding the tiger talisman in his hand!

Of course he would not be anxious, the person who was anxious should be the father.

Gu Nanjin clenched his fists and pounded hard on the square table, which made the teacup on it pound. The eunuchs in the side hall all bowed their heads and didn't dare to show off.

At this time, a slow and sharp male voice came from outside the hall: "Your Highness, the emperor is still busy for a while, you should..."

The eunuch Chen Su came again, and leisurely swung the whisk and stepped into the side hall.

Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly and looked blankly at the prince Gu Nanjin in the side hall.

"Your Highness, where is King Chen?" Chen Su asked hurriedly.

Gu Nanjin replied expressionlessly: "Uncle is back."

"Go back?!" Chen Su's eyes widened in disbelief.

Whenever the generals return to the capital, they have to wait for the emperor to summon him. Now that the emperor has not summoned him, King Chen dares to leave like this?! This is too bold, he is simply disrespectful!

Gu Nan Jin's face was as deep as water, and said in a deep voice: "Eunuch Chen, go and report to Gu. If you have something to do, please see your father."

Chen Su's expression was not very good either, so she responded quickly and left in a hurry.

Gu Nanjin sighed in dismay. Now the tiger talisman is still holding the Nine Emperor's hand, and he has to discuss with his father how to act.

The spring breeze in March blew into the side hall, which was still a little cool, but Gu Nanjin was very hot and looked out the hall.

The bright sun hangs high above the blue sky, sprinkling a golden sunlight, making the glazed tiles shine with dazzling light, making people unable to look directly.

After Gu Jue left Wuying Palace, he left the palace without leaving the door.

In front of the palace gate, in addition to the imperial guards guarding the palace gate, there were two men standing upright in front of the palace gate, motionless.

The hundred Xuan armored elites brought back today ordered them to return to Prince Chen's mansion before he entered the palace, leaving only these two people and three horses behind.

One of these two men is a young man in his twenties wearing black armor, handsome and bright. The other man is nearly thirty years old, wearing a gray coat, and has a weak temperament. He is obviously standing in the sun, but he gives people the feeling of being as cold as water at night.

Seeing Gu Jue coming out of the palace gate, the two men immediately stepped forward and clasped their fists together.

"Prince."

The young general of Xuanjia's voice was loud and handsome, and the man in gray kept silent.

The dark horse with four hooves on the snow also followed by himself and rubbed Gu Jue with his neck affectionately.

Gu Jue touched its slender neck, and the cloak behind him flew up and down in the wind.

"Prince, the palace banquet is over so soon?" said the young general of Xuanjia jokingly, "My general and Mo Chen still think that you will stay until the sunset."

The prince just said that there will be a palace banquet to welcome the King of Chen today. They thought they would have to wait at least before the palace gate was locked.

"The emperor is very busy." Gu Jue curled his lips and smiled. His smile seemed to be casually talking about a breeze blowing across the branches. He seemed to be talking about something interesting.

Yun Zhan immediately understood, his eyes widened, and he blurted out with anger: "It's too much to deceive others!"

Their princes were in the north for several years and fought countless times before they made such a shocking achievement. Now that the Emperor had just signed the Heshu of the Great Qi and Chi Di, he was eager to get back the military power. He rushed to summon the prince back to the capital, and he was not so anxious to unload the mills and kill the donkey!

Just the first day after returning to Beijing, the emperor gave the prince a warning first?!

Who is disgusting this?

Are there no one in the northern army?!

Mo Chen's slender eyes were as cold as lightning, and a solemn aura was released from his body, like a knife stained with blood. The cold light looked towards the direction of the palace gate with a stern look.

Several imperial guards guarding the gate met his cold and ruthless eyes, and their hearts trembled suddenly, as if they fell into an ice cave, and their hands and feet were cold.

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The total number of manuscripts is 8,000, I will make more updates in each chapter.
Chapter completed!