Eastern Palace

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The sky is bluish-grey, the earth is deep and far away, the stars have sunk to the west, dew has condensed on the tips of the grass blades, the screams of grass and insects are gradually sparse, the sky is about to dawn, and a faint white light has appeared in the east.

Gu Jianle stood on the hill and waited quietly.

The ink color of the sky slowly receded, and the white of the east became wider and brighter, like more and more clear water infiltrating into the sea of ​​ink, at first did not feel, but gradually, the sky was like a glazed glass, it was deep The peacock blue, rubbed into the silk rose purple, the color of the ink faded faster, and even the sky to the west became purple gray. Immediately, the east was bright, and the red sun was spraying thinly, and the first golden awn was shot.

The dew on the blades of grass was shone brightly by the first rays of the morning sun, like countless bright and clear crystal beads were scattered on this endless green field. The horse snorted, bowed its head and bowed its head to feed on the draft leaves, and several grasshoppers in the grass jumped and flew. It is the best season of Hudi, where the grass is green all over the mountains and the wild waves are blown by the morning breeze. Scattered wildflowers are scattered in this green sea, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance are like huge ice screens, reflected by the golden silhouette of the sunrise.

Gu Jian waited patiently, a faint sound came from a distant place, as if it was raining, and it was just that Caohai was being blown so softly.

After a while, the sound was closer and heavier, faintly like the dull thunder in the distant summer, and after a while, I could hear the sound of horseshoes.

Gu Jian's eyes narrowed, the sound of horseshoes getting closer and closer, more and more clear, the riding team galloped towards the sunrise, and gradually, Gu Jian could see the saddle of the riding team immediately, and the person who took the lead first A determined face under the helmet.

Gu Jian admits to kicking the horse, drove the horse to welcome him, and the horse rested for most of the hour. At this time, the foot was brisk and quickly greeted the riding team. The leader of the team was Pei Zhao, Gu Jian recognized it, but he didn't like this person. He asked, "What about Wulang?"

The closest person around him will use this nickname, Pei Zhao is a cautious person, which is also where Gu Jian feels boring. Sure enough, Pei Zhao replied quite well: "Your Highness has entered the city."

Gu Jian was taken aback and asked, "He is alone?"

Pei Zhao nodded. He was the confidant of Li Chengyin. He was born in Guizhou. He was not the same person as Gu Jianben, a ranger who drifted in rivers and lakes. Although he knew each other well, he didn't say much.

Gu Jian's brows could not help but wrinkle: "Why not stop him?"

Pei Zhao couldn't answer. Li Chengyin has always been a cautious person. No matter who he is, he is in the position of the East Palace, so he is extremely cautious. However, in the army, Li Chengyin is a person who behaves arbitrarily or even a bit unbridled. It has always been the practice of the dynasty that the East Palace is required to lead troops, and the emperor will confer the post of the crown prince as appropriate. There are some exceptions to Li Chengyin's place. Before he became the prince, Li Chengyin went to the Changzhou Army and changed his name to a junior. It happened to meet Rong Di's criminal attack on the border, Li Chengyin led the scouts to patrol the border, but in a hurry, there was no Zhang Huang fled, but the enemy army crossed the river to ambush and fought bravely. Send troops to rescue. Li Chengyin's more than 100 rides around him, he died early and was injured, and he himself was injured by two arrows. Wu Shu couldn't help but shudder out a cold sweat, and quickly wrote an urgent secret letter to guilty himself-after all, he was the son of the emperor If you really have three shorts and two shorts, how good you are.

Li Chengyin did nothing to get the doctor to pull the arrow, wrapped the wound, and went to the military tent of the diplomatic envoy. First, he stopped Wu Shuzheng's secret envoy to Shangjing, and then he took the self-incrimination. The sparse text was put in the brazier, and the white silk covered with ink made the fire abrupt and suddenly turned to ashes.

"I'm fine. The father and emperor are far away in Beijing, so why bother him?"

Wu Shu was born in the Hu ethnic group, and was more arrogant due to his temperament. He often teased him privately at the Chinese minister. However, how can he really be a reckless man if he can manage this position? The two arrows were shot from behind. Although they didn't hurt, it was very dangerous. Wu Shu's heart was bright, even though the locusts were always raining on the battlefield, but Li Chengyin was an ambush enemy, and the army of Rongdi who crossed the river was caught flat-footed. Opportunity, the two sides have been fighting with each other, and Li Chengyin got a real sway in these two arrows.

Wu Shu could not help but sigh in silence.

Li Chengyin followed Wu Shu for two years and fought bravely forward without any disadvantages. He gradually gained prestige in the army. Everyone did not know his exact origin, only that he was a son of honor and honor in Shanghai, but he did not have a half-spirited shelf. When fighting, he did not care about himself, and when he did not fight, everyone in the camp had to rotate to do the drudgery, For example, in addition to horse dung, carrying food bags, repairing ditches... Li Chengyin is no exception, and he has never been lazy.

At first, Wu Shu felt that His Majesty’s son was a hot potato, but after two years, he was really impressed. Wu Shu was very enthusiastic. He not only imparted tactics, but also carefully pointed out matters in his affairs. If it did not hinder Li Chengyin’s identity He almost regarded him as a private Shu disciple, and the two of them had a bit of a shameful relationship.

Li Chengyin spent two years in Changzhou, his military achievements accumulated, and his edge gradually revealed. Someone in the capital finally came back and told the emperor to call him back to the capital.

Wu Shu brought his own guard Qingqi and sent Li Chengyin all the way to the Wuding River. The autumn is deep, and the riverside aubergine flowers are blooming like a piece of snow. Wu Shu did not disembark and threw a leather bag of liquor to Li Chengyin, saying, "If you are not happy in Beijing, come back to Changzhou and drink!"

Li Chengyin took the bag of wine and opened it and took a sip. Tightened the silver button on the leather bag, tied the wine behind the saddle, arched towards Wushu, and drove Ma Sheshui to cross the river. When he came to the shore and looked back, Wu Shu was still standing among the reed flowers. The wind blew the reeds and it was like flying snow, with a few strands sticking to his big beard.

Wu Shu saw that Li Chengyin had gone and returned, and then he drove back to the water. He was surprised. Li Chengyin had already drove the horse to the front. He reached for the two strands of reeds on his beard and threw it with his fingers. Wu Shu knew this, he couldn't help grinning, stretched out his arms, took Li Chengyin into his arms according to Hu Li, and patted his vest gently. There are thousands of words, and needless to say.

After Li Chengyin crossed the river this time, he did not look back. Wu Shu waited until he had gone too far, and could no longer see, before turning back.

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