Chapter 590

Today's court is divided into two factions. One is led by Gu Changyan, and all the followers of the Chen family were subordinate to Gu Changyan; The other faction is headed by crown prince Han Zhan. Among them, in addition to the old ministers of the royalist faction, there are also the courtiers loyal to the Zhongyong marquis. Now that the crown prince takes the initiative to abdicate, the old courtiers of the royalist faction are silent one after another, leaving the courtiers LED by Gu Changyan to argue with the ministers who support the Zhongyong Marquis mansion.

The discussion was intense, the mood was high, and he didn't let go. In the end, he missed and fought.

It's a mess.

The Prince did not seem to see it. Standing on the high white jade steps, he looked down at the farce. Gu Changyan looked down and said nothing. It seemed that what he saw had nothing to do with himself. Han Zhan smiled and commented while watching.

What "Li Shangshu is too slow", "Zheng Shangshu is an old fox and beats people where they hurt", "Lord Zhao is like a woman. He scratched his face and scratched his hair as soon as he started, which must have been learned from his concubine room"... And so on!

I watched it with relish and enjoyed it. I didn't care that these people fought for him.

Until later, Taifu shouted angrily, "enough!"

"Thanks to your rich learning and full reading of poetry, you are the great master of the blue sky respected by the people. What do you look like? Dare you show the people what you look like now? You have thrown the gentleman's style into the dog's stomach one by one?!"

After being scolded by the Taifu, the courtiers stopped one after another.

Seeing everyone stop, the Taifu said to the prince with a calm face, "Your Highness is satisfied now?"

The prince's smile faded a little: "what does Taifu mean?"

"Your Highness." the Taifu's eyes were sad. "Since you were a child, the old minister has taught you to read and be polite. The old minister knows exactly what kind of person you are, but you shouldn't bring your personal grievances to the court. You have decided where to put the people of Daliang? Where to put the country of Daliang?"

"Taifu, you are too thoughtful."

The Taifu gritted his teeth and said, "is the prince really determined?"

The crown prince smiled: "you are my teacher. You should know better than anyone that students have no intention of power. They just want to travel all over the world and be a mountain man, that's all!"

As soon as he said this, the Taifu shook his body and almost wanted to fall to the ground.

He tried to stabilize his body, took a deep breath, and was determined to be sad and angry: "in this case, the minister has nothing to say, but the minister is as old as this year, and the strength of the commission does not follow his heart. I hope your highness will grant the old minister permission to resign and return to his hometown!"

The prince lowered his eyes: "quasi play!"

The Taifu closed his eyes and kowtowed to the prince. Then he got up trembling and went out of the palace.

The remaining courtiers looked at each other and stood in place one after another, as if they had pressed the pause key. They suddenly couldn't be clever, as if you had just buttoned my face. I grabbed your black hat and tore at each other. It wasn't them who fought.

At this time, Zhongyong Hou finally spoke. He glanced around, his firm eyes with the dignity and murderous spirit of the battlefield, word by word.

"Han Zhan is my son of Han Zhishan. From now on, who dares to say more, I will send you to the king of hell to push Pai Gow!"

Han Zhan tutted and said to Chu Zhi, "what did you say the old man did so quickly? The good things that were supposed to be in the limelight should fall on me!"

Chu Zhi's eyes are complex and I don't know how to say it.

The next thing was simple. The six-year-old ninth prince was pushed to that position. Gu Changyan was the Regent, and the new emperor of Liang was finally settled.

The Regent finally decided on Gu Changyan, but Han Zhan was excluded, which shows that everyone knows that he is really from the state of Chu.

If Han Zhan is a little shocked and stunned, it's easy to say, but Han Zhan has no expression. Instead, he is leisurely, as if the person who has been exposed is not him. Because of this, Chu Zhi is full of worry.

On the way back, there was no joy on their faces. At this time, the courtiers couldn't take care of the absurd decision of the crown prince. They only regretted that they were too slow and hard enough to be taken advantage of by the other party.

Gu Changyan, who stayed away, blocked Han Zhan's way at the gate of the palace and smiled at Han Zhan: "so you're from the state of Chu, no wonder..."

Han Zhan's eyes flashed slightly: "my father is Han Zhishan. Don't make a mistake, Gu Shizi."

"Why!" Gu Changyan said, "you and I grew up together when we were young. What people know about each other? You can't compare with me in terms of means. Therefore, you can't deceive yourself. Do you still want to deceive others?"

After that, he arched his hand to Han Zhan: "are you right, huashizi."

King Xiaoyao of the state of Chu, surnamed Hua.

Gu Changyan deliberately stabbed Han Zhan.

Why not?

Han Zhan will rob Chu Zhi with him in previous and present lives!

It's really funny. He doesn't want the woman who takes care of the long banquet. That's also what he takes care of the long banquet. Han Zhan can't get half a cent!

Thinking of the two people who fought to the death in their previous lives, Gu Changyan still embarked on this road in his life. Instead of feeling sorry, he wished to kill Han Zhan himself.

If he had known this earlier

Gu Changyan lowered his eyes. When he raised them again, his eyes were full of undisguised plunder and occupation.

"Chu Zhi, one day, I will personally pick you up. I believe it won't be too far."

Chu Zhi's eyes were slightly heavy, his face was not obvious, and he smiled: "what's Gu Shizi talking about? I can't understand."

"What you don't understand is Han Zhan!" Gu Changyan glanced at Han Zhan, never forgetting to sow discord and cause misunderstanding, "after all... I have long been in love with you for so many years, and I have the same heart. I can't understand each other again, but how can I not understand? Yes..."

Before the voice fell, Han Zhan moved his wrist, opened the folding fan and stabbed Gu Changyan. Gu Changyan couldn't avoid it. A long blood mark was drawn on his face by the edge of the fan, and blood beads soon exuded.

Han Zhan held the folding fan. His evil peach blossom eyes were cruel and evil. He smiled angrily: "can you say one more word?"

The ending of the pick-up was clearly smiling, but it was like a demon from hell.

Seeing Han Zhan like this, Gu Changyan suddenly smiled. He stretched out his hand to wipe the scar on his face, stretched out his tongue and licked it. With a trace of danger, he couldn't help laughing: "I've said this many times, but it's a pity..."

Gu Changyan tut said, "that's my secret with Chu Zhi. You're an outsider -"

Before the voice fell, a silver needle stopped about an inch from Gu Changyan's forehead.

Chu Zhi didn't know when, holding a silver needle in her hand, stood in front of Gu's long banquet. The cold wind swept away her Huofeng's imperial dress, and the steps inlaid with gold gemstones shook with the wind. Now her eyes, which should have been filled with tenderness, shyness and continuous affection, are cold and indifferent, with unspeakable killing and coldness,

"Gu Changyan, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

[author's digression]: come on, the Shura field is coming