Chapter 880 Self-comfort
Gu Qizhen scratched his cheek, and said hesitantly: "I'm not really worried about this matter, but people always mention these things in my ears, so many times, I seem to have to do something... Sister, did I do something wrong? ?”

Ying Ning was silent for a moment, then slowly shook her head: "You did nothing wrong."

From an emperor's point of view, by doing so, he can balance the forces of all parties in the court, and it will be convenient for him to take back his rights after taking office.

"Did Lu Qinghan teach you all of this?" Ying Ning asked.

"Yes." Gu Qizhen scratched his head, "Sister, you asked him to be my teacher back then, should I listen to him?"

"...Yes. But, you also have to learn to distinguish what is acceptable and what is not. You are the emperor now, so you must have your own opinions."

"But I don't understand anything." Gu Qizhen was annoyed, "For example, when we send troops to quell the chaos this time, I also know that it is too dangerous to let the regent go, but the teacher and the third brother are also right. What about it? Sister, do you want to persuade me to take back the order and send someone else when you come today?"

Yingning shook her head slightly: "I really don't want King Xuan to go, but King Xuan wants to go by himself."

"Sister, are you worried about King Xuan's safety?" Gu Qizhen asked.

"Yes."

"So it's Master Fatong." Lu Qinghan smiled and said, "Master is in a hurry, where are you going?"

……

Lu Qinghan left Qinzheng Hall, walked along the palace wall, thinking while walking.

"The poor monk was reckless and offended Mr. Lu." Fa Tong laughed, "The poor monk is going to Ci'an Palace to lecture the empress dowager."

This is not the first time, since the queen mother lost her little princess last year, in order to save her, she invited monks to chant scriptures.Empress Dowager Hua seemed to have found a way to calm her mind. Every half a month, she would pass on Dharma to the palace to give lectures.

If King Xuan died like this, Ci'er would lose even the last chance to get along with her father.

Lu Qinghan turned around in astonishment.

Gu Qizhen smiled and said: "Sister, you really don't have to worry. Although this battle is dangerous, it's all soldiers who charge into the battle. The regent is the commander. Even if you lose, you won't die."

A faint fragrance came.

"Yes, it's impossible." Gu Qizhen smiled, "Sister, you may not know the ability of my sixth brother. In Minzhong County, he brought three thousand guards to defeat thirty thousand Japanese pirates, let alone this time he Bringing 10 troops to wipe out a group of peasant rebels, they are all mobs and cannot make a difference.”

Ying Ning smiled bitterly.

No matter how powerful Gu Changyuan was, he couldn't hold back his dilapidated body.

"Sister, I'm really not consoling, Brother Six is ​​really amazing!"

When turning a corner, he bumped into a person head-on. He took a few steps back and said repeatedly, "Sorry." After looking clearly, he realized that the person was actually the monk Fatong.

"Oh I got it."

"Farewell, poor monk." Fatong saluted Lu Qinghan with clasped hands together, and hurried away.

Ying Ning said: "This is the end of the matter, and I can only comfort myself like this."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Ying Ning spit out hastily, "Tong Yan Wuji, we can't lose!"

Lu Qinghan was stunned.

He finally remembered that the scent on Li Yingning's body, did he always feel familiar, so he smelled it from Fatong.

Why do they both have the same fragrance?

Suspicious in Lu Qinghan's heart, he caught a glimpse of light on the grass beside the road from the corner of his eye.

He bent down and picked it up. It was a small purple bottle.

(End of this chapter)

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