"It's so good." Gu Jue's narrow eyes were thrust in his heart and ordered, "Yun Zhan, Mo Chen, let's go home."

Since the emperor wants to use his might to suppress him, don’t blame him for not returning the tiger talisman!

Gu Jue turned over the horse, calmly clamped the horse's belly, and rode out first. Yun Zhan and Mo Chen also got on the horse, followed closely behind.

The sound of horse hooves rings crisply, stepping on the bluestone streets of the capital, making a sound and resounding through the sky.

The Palace of King Chen was given by the late emperor when he was alive. It is located on Zhuque Street, which is the most prosperous street in the capital, and is only four or five streets away from the palace.

It has been four years since Gu Jue left Beijing, but the royal palace has a chief and a housekeeper, so he doesn't need to worry too much. The affairs in the palace are handled properly.

At this time, the Chen Prince's Mansion, which had been closed for four years, welcomed the master back

The vermilion gate with nine horizontal and seven horizontal door nails was wide open. The hundred Xuanjia soldiers, the royal palace chief officers, Dian Bao, Ji Shan and all the servants of the royal palace were waiting in front of the door. They knelt down together and shouted in unison: "Welcome the prince back to his house."

So many sounds are uniform and powerful.

The whole street was shaking and the people were clamoring.

Gu Jue rode his horse into the palace.

Since the late emperor gave him this palace, he has not lived here for much time. It has only been three or five months, and then he went to the north until today.

To him, the Chen Prince's Mansion seemed familiar and unfamiliar.

Everything seems to be the same as I remember, and it seems to be all different.

Gu Jue got off the horse and waved his hand to get rid of the crowd. Then he led the horse and walked in. Only Mo Chen and Yun Zhan followed him step by step.

Gu Jue personally took his horse to the stable, then walked through the front yard and into the study.

The windows in the study were bright and clean, and it was obvious that after carefully cleaning, there was a faint smell of fragrance in the air.

Gu Jue walked straight to the desk, raised his hand and was about to take off his cloak, but his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Yun Zhan stepped forward and said, "Prince, I will be for you..."

Yun Zhan's words came to an abrupt end and were shocked. Only then did he notice that Gu Jue's smooth and plump forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his breathing was a little messy, as if he was enduring this great pain.

Yun Zhan didn't say much, and quickly served Gu Jue to take off his cloak. Mo Chen cooperated with him and removed Gu Jue's armor.

The two clearly saw that the robe on Gu Jue's back was almost wet, and they seemed to be fishing out of water.

It's only March, and the weather is neither cold nor hot, just right, it's definitely not hot.

Yun Zhan's face changed drastically and he blurted out: "Prince, your injury..."

"No obstacle." Gu Jue said with a calm expression.

Only he knew that his chest had already started to throbbing from the beginning of entering the side hall of Wuying Hall, and it was getting worse and worse.

Gu Jue quickly calmed down his breath, and a faint smile on his lips formed a sharp contrast with his pale face. He was as calm as if nothing could move him.

"Prince!" Yun Zhan quickly held Gu Jue and sat down on a red sandalwood ring chair near the window.

Yun Zhan and Mo Chen followed Gu Jue for many years and knew how tolerated their prince was. On the battlefield, even if he was hit by an enemy with an arrow, he would not frown. Today, it was really painful, so he couldn't even lift his cloak.

Outsiders may think that the prince is at the time of flowers, but their confidants know that the Prince Chen Mansion is actually in the fire cooking oil.

The emperor was not only suspicious, but also narrow-minded.

When they were in the north, the court repeatedly obstructed the food, grass and soldiers, wishing that the prince would die at the hands of the Chidi people. If the emperor knew that the prince had such a serious secret disease, he would probably take the opportunity to seize the prince's military power and kill him!

Yun Zhanqiang calmed down and said, "Your Majesty, let's go and find a doctor. I heard that there are many famous doctors in Beijing."

Logically speaking, the imperial physician must be more skilled in medical skills, but how dare they let the imperial physician see the prince!

"No need." Gu Jue said lightly, his tone was gentle but also had an unquestionable force.

He was old and old. In the past two years, he had seen many famous doctors. All of them claimed to be able to rejuvenate their lives, but they were helpless in their injuries. Now, he is just dragging his life.

He cannot die. Once he dies, his soldiers will sooner or later be liquidated by the emperor. They did not die at the hands of the Chidi people, nor could they die in the political struggle of the court.

He was the commander of the first army. He not only wanted to protect the safety of the people in the whole place, but also guarded the soldiers under his command who were in charge of the Great Qi to defend their territory.

He must hold on until they are properly settled.

After the pain reached its extreme, the pain finally gradually subsided. Gu Jue let go of his right hand covering his chest. His narrow eyes were black and bright, sharp and firm.

Yun Zhan looked at Gu Jue who was casually, then at Mo Chen who was cold and frosty, and sighed in his heart: The prince is so careless, Mo Chen is half mute again, so he can only rely on him. The capital is the capital of the Great Qi Dynasty, so there should be a few decent doctors.

Yun Zhan thought about going out to inquire tomorrow.

At this moment, the manager walked in from outside and reported, "Prince, General Ming is asking for a meeting."

"Ming Xiyang is coming so fast." Gu Jue smiled slightly, stood up and said, "Please."

Gu Jue first changed his sweaty robe and put on a moon-white body. He suddenly changed from a heroic soldier to a noble son of a noble family.

Then, he took Yun Zhan and Mo Chen away from the study and went to the Chaohui Hall where guests were entertained.

He had just sat down, and soon after, Ming General Ming Xiyang was brought over. Before he could step into the main hall, he could hear his heroic and hearty laughter: "Prince, you are back!"

Ming Xiyang, wearing a royal blue brocade robe, stepped across the threshold and walked into the main hall. His face was full of red and his steps were vigorous.

"I have seen the prince!" Ming Xiyang knelt down on one knee, bowed with fists, and his face was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

"No need to be polite." Gu Jue raised his hand and said, "Sit down and talk."

Ming Xiyang was not polite, so he sat down on the chair at the bottom.

Soon, a servant brought the teacup and then quietly retreated, leaving only the four of them in the hall.

Without outsiders, Ming Xiyang couldn't hold back his mouth and said angrily: "Prince, this model is really not a thing. He was secretly spreading trouble in front of the emperor, saying that the northern part only knew that there was King Chen but not the emperor. Your master is very good. With military merits, you will not take the emperor seriously. If you don't suppress it, you will sooner or later devour the master."

Ming Xiyang is straightforward by nature and is even more timid when speaking in front of Gu Jue.
Chapter completed!