The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

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Liaochen spread his hands: "What does it mean that the poor monk abandons you? You and I are not in the same way. Is it possible that after spending many days with the poor monk, Taoist Qingfeng still has feelings for the poor monk?"

Daoist Qingfeng glanced at him lightly: "I'm afraid that if you run away, I will kill you in the future, and I don't know where to find you."

Liao Chen hooked his bright red lips, narrowed his charming peach eyes, and fell lightly from under the big tree, whispering in his ear: "I'll be waiting for you in Shengdu, it's a deal."

...

In April, Black Wind Cavalry and Shadow Department troops surrounded Dayan Palace.

In the monarch's sleeping hall, the fake monarch Gu Chengfeng has completed the task gloriously, while the real monarch is lying on the bright yellow dragon bed.

His stroke was much better and he was able to get off the ground.

He was very happy when he heard that the empress had returned from a victorious battle with Xuanyuan's army, and planned to go out of the palace to greet her in person.

Unexpectedly, the empress dowager and Xuanyuan Qi came to his bedroom early.

Although the battle reports from the front had already mentioned the news that Xuanyuanqi had come back alive, but seeing it actually made the monarch look in disbelief.

Xuanyuan Qi did not salute him as a monarch and minister, nor exchanged a word of pleasantries, but stood beside Shangguan Yan with a cold face.

"solved."

Xuanyuan Qi said to Shangguan Yan.

The monarch frowned, what was the solution? Could he be—

"Come on!"

He shouted.

None of the masters came over.

The monarch finally understood what Xuanyuanqi had dealt with.

He frowned and looked at Shang Guanyan: "What are you going to do?"

Shangguan Yan clapped her hands, and a young eunuch came forward with a tray, on which were brushes, inkstones and a blank imperial decree.

An ominous premonition welled up in the monarch's heart: "Shangguanyan, are you going to usurp the throne!"

All Shangguan Yan's father-daughter relationship was exhausted during the years in the imperial mausoleum,

She looked at her father who had loved and loved her in the past, and her heart was at peace: "What did the emperor say? I am your rightful concubine. After a hundred years, the throne will be mine. How can I usurp the throne? Yes Father, you are old, and you have not recovered from the stroke, and you deeply feel that the court is powerless, for the sake of Dayan's country, you decided to make me emperor, and you will be an idle emperor in this palace."

The monarch was trembling with anger: "How dare you! I am your father! You threaten me so much, aren't you afraid of being punished by God!"

Shangguan Yan clenched her fists tightly and said coldly: "The queen mother died, the Xuanyuan family was wiped out, I was flogged in public at the Golden Temple, and my martial arts were abolished. Even my two sons have experienced life and death several times! My God's punishment has long been passed!"

This is the first time Shangguan Yan has made such a big fuss in front of the monarch.

More than ten years ago, the Xuanyuan clan was wiped out, and she was still young and immature at that time.

Today, the monarch really realizes that this daughter has grown up.

She has become so strange, not at all like the memory.

"It's in vain that I love you so much... I really love you!" Among so many heirs, he loves her the most!

Shangguan Yan's mood calmed down little by little, she stopped arguing with him, but said very coldly: "The person you love the most is yourself... Be your supreme emperor with peace of mind! Dayan's country has nothing to do with you Already!"

The monarch said coldly: "So what if I don't make an order?"

Shangguan Yan sneered: "You are dead, I will inherit the throne, it is also logical!"

The monarch froze suddenly.

"You planned all of this from the very beginning, didn't you? You said that you are willing to restore the status of the empress dowager, and go to war on my behalf as the empress dowager, just for this day, right?"

"Yes." Shangguan Yan admitted without hesitation.

"Yan'er, come to Father Emperor."

"Father!" The three-year-old little princess jumped up and down in front of him.

"Climbing trees again? So dirty?"

"There's a little bird, it fell out of the nest, and I want to put it back up."

"Yan'er is really a kind-hearted child."

"Yes! I am!" The little princess nodded seriously.

"Father, you are injured, do your fingers really hurt? Yan'er blows to you, huh~huh~huh~"

That little girl who was reluctant to hurt even a little bird, who would be nervous for a long time even if his fingers were even slightly injured, did not know when she had a vicious heart to kill the king and father.

The monarch stared blankly at Shangguan Yan who turned and left, unable to believe that this was his daughter.

Shangguan Yan stopped in front of the threshold, turned her head slightly, looked at the shiny floor beside her, and said calmly, "You lost me."

...

After Gu Jiao returned to Shengdu, she hid her achievements and fame, and handed over the task of accepting the support of the people to Chen.

She herself returned to the Duke's mansion.

When Steward Zheng saw him, he was so excited that he burst into tears: "Young master, young boy! You are back!"

Gu Jiao got off the horse and handed him the red-tasseled gun.

Guanshi Zheng was crushed to the ground on the spot.

... Young master, the gun is a bit heavy.

"Where's my adoptive father?" Gu Jiao asked.

Guanshi Zheng beckoned to the servants, and the two servants stepped forward and carried the red tasseled spear away with their strength, he stood up awkwardly, and said to Gu Jiao: "Master Guo is going to the National Teacher Hall!"

After An Guogong successfully sent his aunt and his party into Zhao Kingdom, he returned home with Wang Xu.

He stayed in Shengdu, while Wang Xu went to the border.

"Hmm." Gu Jiao nodded, "It's just right, I'm going to the National Teacher Hall too."

In the Purple Bamboo Forest, An Guogong is sitting in a wheelchair, playing chess with Master Guoshi.

Yu He was helping sweep the fallen petals in the yard, and when he saw Gu Jiao, his eyes lit up: "Liulang! You're back!"

"Yu He." Gu Jiao greeted him.

Yu He looked behind her: "Huh? Why didn't you see Senior Brother? Didn't he go to the border too? Didn't he come back with you?"

Gu Jiao has already received a letter from Zhaoguo, which tells about the current situation of Bishui Hutong and Zhuque Street, as well as Xuanping Hou's experience on the road.

She hesitated for a while, but she didn't tell Yu He Yeqing about the poisoning, she just said: "Your elder brother is a guest on Dark Night Island."

That's right, it's so strange, Dark Night Island is frozen until February at most, it's already April, why hasn't Ye Qing come back yet?

Could it be that he was too good-looking, so he was left on the road and became the husband of the village, right?

"The Dark Night Island in the Dark Night Gate? My brother went there!" Yu He was stunned.

Gu Jiao bent the corners of her lips, patted his shoulder, and walked up the corridor.

She opened the curtain and entered the house.

The two people in the room had heard her voice a long time ago and were waiting for her to come over.

She set off in August, and now it's April, and I haven't seen her for more than half a year. She has changed a lot.

He is a little taller, and his facial features have developed a lot. He has been fighting all day long, exposed to the sun, rain, and wind and sand, so that his originally fair skin has turned into a light wheat color, which is even more heroic.

At the border, many girls secretly expressed their hearts to the little commander-in-chief of Heifengqi.

"Father, national teacher!"

She greeted them happily.

An Guogong looked at her, unable to look away.

Even if she came back safely, but thinking of everything she experienced at the border, he felt very distressed.

"Come here, let me have a look." An Guogong waved at Gu Jiao.

"Huh?" Gu Jiao was slightly taken aback.

An Guogong smiled: "I recovered very well, I can speak and raise my arms."

He said it calmly, but in order to surprise her, he has been recovering almost desperately for the past eight months.

The process was painful and tormenting, but compared with her hard work, my own suffering was not worth mentioning at all.

Gu Jiao came to his side, squatted down, looked up at him: "He looks good." Then he took his pulse and checked the strength of his muscles, "Wow, it's surprising."

Much more powerful than imagined.

It won't be long before I may be able to walk again.

"You worked hard, praise you."

She said it seriously, in the eyes of An Guogong, it was a child talking about adults in a serious manner.

An Guogong was overjoyed, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, and asked, "Did you get hurt?"

"No!" Gu Jiao shook her head decisively.

An Guogong said helplessly: "You, like your mother, always report good news but not bad news."

"Huh?" Her mother?

An Guogong smiled mischievously: "Ah, I mean, your stepmother."

"Oh." Almost thought he knew that she had been Jing Yinyin.

Master Guoshi cleared his throat and emphasized his sense of existence.

Only then did Gu Jiao look carefully at Master Guoshi: "Huh? Have you been overworked recently, Guoshi? It seems..."

Aged a lot.

The misunderstanding between An Guogong and the Master of the State Teacher has been resolved. He came to the Palace of the State Teacher when he had nothing to do these days. He also found that the State Teacher has aged a bit recently, and most of his gray hair is now gray.

Alas, I was already old, but now I am even older.

Gu Jiao sighed exaggeratedly: "Blame me, blame me, I shouldn't have entrusted you with all the burdens when I left."

The national teacher gave her a sideways look: "It's not like you to admit your mistake so quickly."

Gu Jiao: "I'm in a good mood!"

National Teacher: "Say the key points."

Gu Jiao corrected her fingers and rolled her eyes: "Well, I heard that the Jin Kingdom paid a tribute to a batch of high-quality weapons and sent them to the National Teacher Hall."

"Sure enough, father is my own, I just picked it up..." The national teacher muttered in a low voice, and said lightly, "It hasn't arrived yet, on the way, when I get there, I will pick one for you as your wedding gift."

An Guogong's face darkened instantly: "Which pot is not opened, which pot should be lifted."

Marquis Xuan Ping's operation was too coquettish. Just last month, Zhao Guo's envoys arrived and hired the young master of Zhaodu to marry the young master of An Guo Gong's mansion.

"Has the foster father agreed?"

Gu Jiao blinked her eyes and looked at him.

It was written all over his face: promise, promise, promise!

An Guogong refused to answer this question.

He didn't want to agree at first, but Xuan Pinghou's second wave of coquettish operations came, and he directly asked the envoys to bring a basket of portraits, all of which were his precious little girls.

From birth to three months, eating fingers, scratching feet, and spitting...it's so cute.

The envoy smiled and said, "Master Hou asked the next official to bring you a message. If the two young masters get married, they will also give birth to a fat girl for you."

He seriously suspected that it was fake that Xuan Pinghou sent someone to hire someone, and it was true that Qianli showed off his little girl.

hateful!

I was greedy by the guy who was on the beauty list of the Six Nations!

So he decided to let Jiaojiao and Ah Heng get married as soon as possible, and he wanted to hug his little granddaughter!