Chang Geng couldn’t quit, and when he came to the road, everyone in the way sneaked at him. The wave of gaze drowned him, but he still couldn’t see that he had a hair similar to the one on the dragon bed. .

He heard Gu Yu whispered in his ear and said, "Whether it is true or false, you will scream."

Chang Geng turned his head and saw the eyes of his little righteous father. The eyes were so clear and cold, and there was no tears in them. They didn't have any clothes, they looked beautiful and ruthless.

This seemingly ruthless person sighed and whispered: "I beg you."

Even if there are more touches in Chang Geng's heart, he can't figure out more. He will compromise if he listens to this sentence. He said: "Just give me a comfort as a counterfeit."

He lowered his eyes and sneaked his heart and said: "Father."

Yuan and the emperor’s eyes suddenly lit up, as if the last vitality had become a thief, and the fireworks seemed to blow up a full house. He did not look at it as if he had looked at Chang Geng for a long time, and he was as mad as a gossip said: "Give us a name for you, look forward to my grandeur, and have no worries. Peace, longevity... You have a name ?"

Chang Geng: "Yes, called Chang Geng."

Yuan and Emperor's lips twitched slightly, and "hehe" in the throat rang, and he could not speak for a while.

Gu Yu had to step forward and lifted the old emperor, gently patted his back and let him spit out an old man. Yuan and Emperor had to straighten their eyes, panting straight, and sighing back and sighing back, a chicken claw caught Gu Yu’s hand.

Gu Yu: "Chen is here."

Yuan and Emperor broke the bellows and said: "His brothers are all big, only the Chang Geng, you can't watch him adult..."

Gu Yu seems to have some feelings, and the old emperor's gaze is on the old and young, the tears are not dry and the quiet, they only exchanged a line of sight, it seems that there is a certain tacit understanding.

Gu Yu: "Chen knows."

"Hey, I will entrust this child to you, son, no one else, just trust you, you have to take care of him..." Yuan and Emperor’s voice became lighter and he said a little nonsense. Gu Yu struggled to find out what he meant. "Hey, give him a king... Where did you find him?"

Gu Yu: "Northern Xinjiang Goose Back."

"Yanhui..." Yuan and Emperor repeated the lowland. "I haven’t been there, how far is it. Then... squatting, squatting the four sons of Li Huang as Yanbei Wang, but... coughing ...but not now, I have to wait for him to crown..."

Gu Yu listened quietly, the general character of the girders was the prince, and the two emperors were the "Wu Wang". The double characters were all the kings of the county. The grades were slightly lower, and the royals who were usually sealed were also the royal family. .

Yuan and the emperor: "I am not wronged, but I can't protect him anymore. I can't let his brothers be dissatisfied in the future... Son, you know why you have to win the crown before you can attack the king?"

Gu Yu paused and nodded.

Chang Geng did not know what kind of riddles they played, and a heart screamed for unknown reasons, as if they had felt something.

Yuan and Emperor: "Because you want to make a decree, you will pass on Chang Geng to you, let him have no years to rely on you for a few years, son, you have to treat him well, even if you have your own children in the future, Don't be afraid of him, he is in his teens, and he can't bother you for a few years, and until he wins, you will let him go out to build the house. When the time comes to the county's specifications... the place is selected..."

When the Yuan and the emperor said that they were here, they slammed into the scorpion and coughed up violently. Gu Yu wanted to reach out and help him, and was swayed by the old emperor.

The old emperor looked at the inexplicably pale Chang Geng, and the more he saw it, the more sad he was.

He thought, why can't such a good child be around him?

Why is it hard to find it back, but he has a look at it?

Yuan and the emperor rushed his eyes away from Chang Geng. Like a weak old boy, he said to Gu Yu: "All the way, blame, let the children go down and rest, and then say a few words to you. ."

Gu Yu took Chang Geng to the door and handed it to the waiter there. He whispered in his ear: "Go to the rest first, wait for me to find you."

Chang Geng did not say anything, silently followed the lead servant, and couldn’t tell what it was.

This time his name was justified as Gu Yu’s adopted child. It should have been a good thing, but he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

However, Jinkou’s words have been fixed, and he is not allowed to refuse it. He can’t allow him to resist, and he can’t even allow him to say a word.

He could only help himself to walk away from the palace full of medicinal and dead spirits with the help of the bower, and he walked a few steps, and Chang Geng involuntarily looked back at Gu Yu. Seeing that Gu Yu was turning sideways, Anding Hou had a side face that could be drawn into the painting. The wide and heavy robes were wrapped around him, and there was a sense of restraint that could not be said in a few words, which made people feel bitter.

"What do you want?" Chang Geng smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, "You were a son of a hundred households a few days ago. There is a mother who will kill you and poison you. Today, he is the adopted son of Anding Hou. Can such a good dream be dreamed?"

He was so self-deprecating and unable to do anything about the surroundings. The 13-year-old boy walked through the dimly lit palace corridor, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one steps, and he walked forever.

The threshold was lightly closed, and the incense burner with steam in the bed was faintly smoked.

Yuan and Emperor said to Gu Yu, who was on the bedside, "I remember, when you were a child, you were the best, and you were standing together, like a pair of jade dolls."

When I mentioned the three emperors, the look of Gu Yu finally moved: "The court is very stubborn, not comparable to the three high-ranking temples."

"You are not stubborn," Yuan and Di Dunton whispered, and whispered again. "Not stubborn... If Auntie has a little bit of thinking about you, how can he die early? Longshenglong, Fengshengfeng, what kind of Kind, what kind of tree will grow up, son, you are the blood of the emperor..."

Gu Yu: "The minister is afraid."

Yuan and Emperor waved their hands: "There are no outsiders today, and you can say a few words of truth to you. Son, you should be born to expand the territory. When the wolves meet, they will tremble and bow down, but I always worry that you are too angry. Heavy, in the future, it will hurt the blessing."

There are rumors in the workshop that Gu Yu’s ancestor, the Emperor Wu, was too heavy to kill, and it was only after the night was over, and the children could not stay one by one.

"Wei Wang's heart is big, but there is you guarding. The Prince will be innocent in the future. I am just a little worried about you... You have to listen to a word, everything is too late, you must cherish the blessings and advances... The old guardian temple The abbot is also watching you grow up when you are young, and the Dharma is boundless. If you are empty, go to sit there."

The old vultures of Huguo Temple have a crow mouth. They once said that Gu Yu’s hits are shackles and gram six parents. Because of this, Gu Yu has always refused to step into the Huguo Temple.

At this time, I heard the emperor mentioning, Gu Yu said: "Yes, I forgot the old vulture. I have a chance to count with him after the fall. I burned his rotten Buddhist temple."

After the death of the old Houye, the emperor also used this argument of killing and swearing to weaken the black iron camp. However, in recent years, Fanbang people have traveled to the sea, frequently traveled to the north, the Western Region, and even the East China Sea. Where did the eyes of the eyes look at the land of China greedily?

Killing is too heavy and ominous. Is it that the country is falling, the territory is wolf-smelling, the people are escaping, and the floating bodies are thousands of miles away. Even if it is expensive and everything is fine?

If Gu Dashuai is as sentimental as his big cousin of three thousand miles, then who is ignorant and ignorant in the big country, who must rely on who is going to defend the territory?

Are you going to the Hanlins in the DPRK to "take people with morality"?

Gu Yu not only wants to fight, but also wants to fight once and for all. It is best to step directly into the Western Region and hit the doorsteps of the Western Fanbang people who have smashed the land of the Central Plains for three days, let them be frightened and never dare to look at other people’s good rivers and mountains. .

When the Western rebellion was settled, Gu Yu asked for the book. The emperor might think that he was crazy, dismissed it, refused to say it, and used the inexplicable task of "recovering the four emperors" to send him to northern Xinjiang.

Of course, the emperor did not expect that he would hold Gu Yu to the northern Xinjiang, and Gu Yu tied him back to a barbarian.

Some people, killing the stars, and if they are not good, will open up the territory and must return to the country.

The ruthless emperor of the woods will lie down with the ruthless generals of Fenghua Zhengmao. In the narrow bedside, the last time he digs his lungs, no one can convince anyone.

Yuan Hedi looked at his cold eyes, and suddenly a sorrow came from it.

The old emperor thought that if he was not greedy for the imperial power in the past, is it just a leisurely prince who walks the dog?

He couldn't meet the woman who was destined to be destined. Maybe he would give a deep affection to someone else, and he wouldn't have to spend a lot of years with his wife.

This kind of emperor is full of thorns and bones. Probably only the stable and cold-hearted people who are determined to sit up.

Yuan and Emperor murmured: "The son...who is the son..."

Gu Yu’s look like an iron cast fluctuated a bit. His eyes were slightly drooping, his straight shoulders were soft and soft, and he was no longer so close.

Yuan Hedi asked: "Do you hate you?"

Gu Yu: "The minister does not dare."

Yuan Hedi asked again, "Would you miss you later?"

Gu Yu closed his mouth.

The old emperor stared at him without hesitation: "Why don't you talk?"

Gu Yu was silent for a while, and he didn’t see much grief. He just said faintly: "If the emperor goes, the son will never have a relative."

Yuan and the emperor’s chest seemed to be caught by one hand for a moment. He had never seen this little **** say a soft word in his life. Now only this sentence is like the resentment and love that the two generations have never said. A write-off, leaving only the faint sorrow, the fading faint attachment.

At this time, a servant carefully reminded at the door: "The emperor, it is time to take medicine."

Gu Yu returned to God, and when he looked up, he became the unparalleled humanoid weapon: "The emperor took care of the dragon body and the minister retired."

Yuan and the emperor suddenly called his nickname: "Small 16!"

Gu Yu has a slight meal.

Yuan and Emperor struggled to reach under the pillow and found a string of old wooden beads: "Come and reach out."

Gu Yu looked at the panting old man and buckled the string of less valuable beads on his wrist. The mood was a bit complicated.

"Big cousin... look at you." Yuan and Emperor patted his back, and said incomprehensible.

Gu Yu’s heart was awkward, and the seeming calmness was almost unsustainable, so he had to rush back.

Three days later, the emperor collapsed.

Wenwu Baiguan and Li Min Wan Qian, once again bid farewell to an era.