Although the Northern Barbarian prisoners sent back to the capital were only some prisoners, the emperor still ordered to treat them with courtesy, and sent the Wolf King Prince, the Goddess and others to the official post of the Honglu Temple to serve them with delicious food and drink. Then there was a grand ceremony and rewarding the three armies. Gu Shen made a lot of trouble and was able to return to the mansion, it was already late at night.

He took off his armor and restrained his evil spirit of ghosts and sadness. Just looking at his back, it was no different from the gentry and nobles who came and went in the capital.

When entering the door, Gu Shen patted the shoulder of the iron golem at his door, sighed a long sigh, showing a little fatigue. His personal soldier, Huo Dan, was still a child, and had been following him to eat sand in northern Xinjiang. This was the first time he came to Beijing. He followed the coach with big eyes and looked around. His eyes were almost out of use. The screen walls of the Hou Mansion, the flower windows... and even the car lights hanging at the door could make this rustic boy fresh.

Gu Shen pointed at Huo Dan and said to Mr. Wang who was greeting him: "Find a place for this kid to stay, don't starve him."

Butler Wang replied: "Yes."

Huo Dan hurriedly said, "Master, won't you follow you?"

Several servants behind Butler Wang laughed "sneeringly", and Gu Shen slapped him on the back of the head: "I'll go to your highness, what are you doing with you?"

There is a princess tent in the Xuantie Camp, but this time the princess was not with him. Huo Dan only heard of his reputation and had never seen him. "Princess" was almost the same as a distant fairy for him. Huo Dan heard the word "Your Highness" and his face turned red as a monkey butt. When he came to his senses, Gu Shen had already walked away.

Gu Dashuai stepped down all the way to the backyard. When he arrived at the door, he first packed up his clothes and spoke in a normal manner: "Gu Shen asked to see the princess."

An old lady at the door laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes: "The Marquis always has so many politeness, please."

In the Daliang Dynasty, the eldest princess was more precious than the princess, and the capable eldest princess was more precious - even the only bloodline of the late emperor, the holder of the Black Iron Tiger Talisman, was the unparalleled preciousness in the world. When the emperor saw her, he would call her aunt respectfully.

Gu Shen entered the house and waited patiently for the nanny and the maid who were in trouble to walk away, then suddenly changed his face.

He looked solemn and looked vicious, and almost looked a little scoundrel. He stepped forward and hugged the eldest princess' waist and whispered: "I miss you so much... I really want to throw all these idle people out. Tong'er, let's go to the border next time. That's my territory. If you want to hold you and sit on a horse, no one can take care of it."

The eldest princess smiled and said, "The general must be disgraced."

Gu Shen took the coat and went to the screen to wash and clean it up. He came out and refused to put on the clothes, so he pulled the princess's hand, but was thrown away by his wife.

The eldest princess lowered her voice and said, "Don't make trouble, your son is here."

Gu Shen couldn't laugh at all. He lifted the bed tent and saw a small ball of rice ball lying on all sides, sleeping with his hands and feet upside down.

Gu Shen's face turned a little dark: "Why did this brat sneak in again?"

Of course, Gu Yun, the young marquis of Anding Marquis' Mansion, has his own wet nurse, but this little thing is born with an indescribable strange temperament. He usually doesn't recognize his child, and he can take care of anyone, and he doesn't cry with anyone. However, at a young age, he has a very distant account in his heart. He still does not recognize his wet nurse, but only his own mother. Once he avoids a large group of maids and mothers, sneaks into the eldest princess' room and hides under the bed. He only finds it out when the princess comes back in the evening. At the middle of the night, the princess is reluctant to send him back, so she keeps him in. Since then, Gu Yun seems to have opened up the Ren and Du meridians. In order to stay in his mother's house, he uses everything and uses everything he can to rub the bed.

It is very uncomfortable to have a bad luck child who doesn’t understand in the middle - it’s not even possible for a child to be a biological child.

Gu Shen sat by the bed in a state of fury, reached out to poke his son's fat face, and poked for a while and found that he was soft and tender, a little addicted, and it was not over yet. Finally, he alarmed the child. Xiao Gu Yun unconsciously shrank into the quilt, his face wrinkled, humming, as if he was about to cry.

The eldest princess caught Mr. Gu's slut: "You are idle, why are you a father? He wakes up and wants to make trouble. Are you here to coax me?"

"How old is he still troubled? He still needs someone to coax him?" Gu Shen raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly, "This child is too spoiled."

But as he said that, his palm gently covered Gu Yun's forehead, and then blocked his eyes, so as not to be disturbed by the faint light of the gas lamp. An Dinghou's hands were wide, thick and stable, and his palms were warm, like a Dinghai magic needle. Gu Yun quickly stopped tossing and slept honestly under his palm and fell asleep.

The eldest princess chuckled and said, "Then what are you doing?"

Gu Shen coughed dryly and explained with great urgency: "I am impatient to listen to this little bastard's noise."

The eldest princess gently patted her son through the quilt and asked, "How is the Northern Xinjiang?"

"I'm here, Xuan Tie Camp is here, what can I do? Don't worry." Gu Shen showed a somewhat arrogant smile on his face. He stretched his legs and placed them flat on the bed. After comparing, he found that Gu Yun, who was huddled in the quilt, was not half his legs.

He thought endlessly: "This little thing has been so long, but it's still so small."

Xiao Gu Yun looked like a copy of the eldest princess. Gu Shen looked at his sleeping face and his expression moved slightly. His eyes softened. He said, "If you are impatient to stay in Beijing, please follow me after the New Year. The emperor is far away from the north, and you can eat braised vegetables and eat freely."

The eldest princess: "What should I do if Xiao Shiliu?"

"Take it with me, so no one in the house dares to care about him," Gu Shen touched his son's hair and sighed, "This little boy, I am really the president, I can't bear to deal with him in my daily life."

The eldest princess: “…”

Even she didn't want to know what the standard of Gu Shuai's "being willing to take ruthlessness" was.

Gu Shen thought about it, stretched his waist, leaned against the edge of the bed, and said to the princess: "The sixteen countries in the Western Regions come to pay tribute, and the Japanese pirates in the East China Sea are not in a state of chaos. Now the barbarians in the northern border bow their heads again. At present, there are always ten years of peace. I want to take advantage of the ten years of rest and train troops to expand the Xuantie Camp. Ten years later, no one in the world dares to offend my Daliang Iron Cavalry - Tong'er. At that time, we will exchange the Xuantie Tiger Talisman to the Emperor. Are you okay?"

The eldest princess looked at him with a smile: "Is the Grand Marshal going to get rid of his armor and return to the field? No, I can't weave cloth, you have to marry another wife who can weave cloth."

Gu Shen stretched out his finger and pointed her. Then, the gentle smile on his face restrained a little, and said, "Those who are in a high position should not be worthy. If the foreign enemy is cleared and the black iron tiger talisman is held, you will inevitably be blamed. I think Xiao Shiliu is not a material that can last for the world. If you take a step back, his road will be more spacious in the future... What do you think I will do?"

The eldest princess: "I'm watching the legendary iron-hearted coach with kindness and kindness."

Gu Shen coughed dryly in embarrassment, raised his hand to turn off the gas lamp: "It's getting late, so take a break - move the meat ball in."

"Slow down, don't press him."

"I'll throw this kid out of the window!"

(three)

Gu Yun shivered fiercely, woke up from his dream, and covered his eyes with one hand, blocking the subtle light next to him. For a moment, Gu Yun was a little confused, not knowing what day tonight.

At this time, the person next to him complained softly: "It's considered that you're awake. You've been asleep at dinner. Get up and drink a bowl of hot soup. What snack do you want to eat?"

Only then did Gu Yun come to his senses, close his eyes slightly, and respond lazily: "It's OK."

This was the third year of Taishi. Gu Yun visited his southwest station in the southwest. In order to catch up with the Chinese New Year, he sat on Changyuan and flew back to Beijing overnight. He was too tired. After he got home, he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was almost dusk. Somehow he dreamed of his father. In the dream, the old marquis even blocked the light for him with his hands.

When I woke up, I realized that it was indeed a dream. The only person who was so thoughtful was His Majesty, and now he has been holding the black iron tiger talisman for many years, and his hands are covered with calluses and scars. He is no longer the young child who tried his best to get into his mother's room.

Gu Yun grabbed Chang Geng's hand and put it in front of him and played with it repeatedly. His Majesty's hand could see the characteristics of a martial arts practitioner. There were several traces of the bowstring on his fingers. However, after all, he still had many times when holding a pen. His fingers were slender and pleasing to the eye, but his palms were a little cold, which was very different from the man's hand in his dream. I don't know how he had such a strange dream.

Chang Geng held the memorial in his hand, turned his head and rubbed his chin on the top of his head, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"No," Gu Yun replied as if nothing had happened, "I haven't touched His Majesty's dragon claws for a long time, and I'm thinking very much."

The old marquis blocked the lights with his hands?

This is really a daydream.

But this matter was always entangled in his heart. He stopped at night. Perhaps because he had too much sleep during the day, Gu Yun couldn't hold on to his eyes. He put one hand on Chang Geng and the other hand on the back of his head. In the quiet night, he let his thoughts slide aimlessly.

Their parents passed away too early, and Gu Yun found that he could not remember the princess' appearance, and his impression of the old marquis was even deeper. Maybe it was because he always stared at his father angrily at that time.

The father and son were once like enemies. The old marquis was merciless to him, while he was holding on and refused to surrender and beg for mercy no matter what, as if he had lost that way.

"What are you thinking?" Chang Geng suddenly moved and asked in a low voice with a nasal voice.

"Have you arguing?" Gu Yun raised his hand and swept over his temples and gently pressed his fingertips on his temples.

Gu Qingsheng was in the lover's bed and could not say such a nonsense as "missing my father". He paused for a moment and said softly: "I'm thinking... Your Majesty is tired recently? Why are you so honest tonight?"

After all, Gu Yun occupies half of the elder's identity. Although the relationship has changed, he always cared for Chang Geng more than anything else. He is shameless. In some things, he is embarrassed to be too active. In addition to occasionally owing words, he basically asks Chang Geng for a request. Chang Geng heard what he meant, and immediately woke up. His eyes were staring at him with a burning look for a while, and his expression gradually changed. However, he immediately remembered something, held back, pinched Gu Yun's wrist and grabbed his pulse for a moment. After all, he still held back his will and gritted his teeth and said, "You have traveled so long and teased me as soon as you come back. Are you asking for illness for yourself?"

Gu Yun: "I miss you."

Chang Geng's scalp was a little numb, and he tried his best to squeeze out a sentence: "I don't want to."

"Hmm." Gu Yun paused and asked innocently, "Then what are you rubbing with?"

Chang Geng: "…Shut up and go to bed!"

(Four)

"Shut up and go to bed!" Two blue veins popped up on Gu Shen's forehead, and he wanted to throw the meat ball on his bed out.

Since the eldest princess gave birth to Gu Yun, she has been in poor health and always had to get sick during the season change. It was not a serious illness, but she was afraid of getting angry with the child and did not let Gu Yun stay in her room. In order to be a fair and good example for the child, even Gu Dashuai, who wanted to get along, drove out together.

The child who was stopped outside the door was cushioning the window, staring with his big eyes, and looking into the princess's house. Gu Shen was soft-hearted and brought it back... Then he regretted it now.

"Do you sleep?"

Gu Yun arched around the quilt, showed his head to look at him, and then smiled at him with his little teeth bared, not afraid of the fierce Marshal Gu.

"Okay." Gu Shen slapped the little boy and patted him unfamiliarly, "How can your mother coax you to sleep?"

Xiao Gu Yun replied crisply: "Sing!"

Gu Shen: "Don't talk nonsense, your mother can't sing at all."

Seeing that the lie was exposed, the little boy was not guilty. He still happily tried to break free from Gu Shuai's iron palm and wanted to crawl around.

Gu Shen looked at his young son in surprise - this kid dared to lie to him before his baby teeth were all grown. He was so lying that his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating. He was not afraid of him. He was so brave.

Gu Shen said: "Be honest, I will tell you a story."

After hearing this, Gu Yun lay on the pillow, and was very aware of the times and stopped moving.

Gu Shen hesitated expressionlessly for a moment, and said stiffly: "Once upon a time, there was a little...puppy..."

How could Gu Dashuai tell any serious stories? He racked his brains and made up himself while talking. His tone was very unloving, like an old monk chanting scriptures, trapping himself in his mouth. Gu Yun became annoyed for a while and began to crawl around with humming and slapped him on the butt: "Be honest!"

Gu Yun turned over and sat up angrily, and began to cry. Gu Shen looked at him unmovedly, and was surprised to find that this little thing was very good at observing his expression. Seeing that his mother's tricks were not effective, he immediately held back his tears and refused to pretend.

Gu Yun: "I want to tell my mother!"

Gu Shen raised his eyebrows: "Whatever, your mother is my wife, you can try it and see who she is aiming at."

Xiao Gu Yun didn't understand what "wife" means, but he felt that the other party made sense, so he kept silent with a stern face.

Gu Shen intuitioned that this little thing would not give up with him... Maybe it was an alternative father-son connection. He suddenly became interested and wanted to know how the little boy planned to deal with him, so he forced Gu Yun into a quilt, pinched it under his arm, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

Gu Yun was honest for a while - more patient than Gu Shen imagined. Then he tried to struggle a few times. Seeing that Gu Shen didn't respond, he came up to investigate whether he was asleep. The child's soft breathing sprayed on his face, making Gu Shen laugh, and said to himself: "I'm so sneaky, are you going to draw something on my face?"

Gu Yun observed his father for a while, and screamed like a kitten: "Are you asleep?"

Gu Shen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Gu Yun laughed trepidly, quickly broke out from the quilt, climbed to the end of the bed, and suddenly stretched out his claws to scratch the soles of Gu Dashuai's feet. After Gu Shen bounced up suddenly, the little boy rolled out of the bed and crawled under the bed in one go.

Gu Shen: "..."

He found that he had underestimated the fat dumpling. The boy did nothing like drawing on people's faces. He saw at first glance that he was just going to sleep, so he went straight to the point and refused to let him sleep. He even waited for him to fall asleep before giving him a "fatal blow" and even prepared a retreat path!

Gu Shen rolled up his sleeves and jumped off the bed, squatted on the ground: "Come out!"

Gu Yun crawled deeper under the bed and grimaced at him proudly!

The commander of the Xuantie Army, wearing a midnight clothes, squatted on the ground, confronted his young son through the bed board: "Can you come out?"

Gu Yun shook his head happily.

Gu Shen was so upset by him that he waved to Gu Yun, and said softly, "Come out, Dad, tell you a story."

After hearing this, Gu Yun leaned forward and almost got coaxed out. Unexpectedly, he changed his mind temporarily and looked at Gu Shen with a suspicion: "You hit me!"

He actually knew the terms of negotiation - Gu Shen smiled and said, "I won't beat you anymore, come out quickly."
To be continued...