This is completely different from what you expect. Gu Yun was stunned and asked, "Why?"

Chang Geng’s answer was reasonable and well-founded: “There is a Xuantie Camp of the Western Regions where my adoptive father is in charge. I will only cause trouble if I go there. I have to bother you to add some false military achievements to me. It’s meaningless.”

Although Gu Yun generally thought so, Chang Geng pointed it in person, he still felt like he was thrown cold water. He barely maintained his face. Gu Yun said, "Then... okay, it's okay to go to court to listen to politics in advance. Some of my teacher's disciples, you can get to know him in advance..."

Chang Geng: "Isn't that the same?"

While speaking, he looked up at the end of the small corridor. The sunny sky in the south of the Yangtze River was tilted down, and the spring flowers in the garden were burning. But when the servants of the Yao Mansion said that although it looked brilliant, the flowering period was only ten days and half a month, and it would not take long to bloom. It was still blooming in the garden. If it bloomed quietly in the wilderness where people were rarely visited, it would wither quietly, and then wither quietly, life and death would be like a world for a moment, and there were only a few wild birds and beasts around him, who would know?

This is the case with flowers, and most of the many meaningless loves and hates in people's hearts are the same.

Chang Geng: "The adoptive father, Master Leran has many strange people around him. I want to travel around with them, so I will not delay reading and practicing qigong..."

Isn't this a big deal?

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yun's face had already sunk and he said in the intercept: "No."

Chang Geng turned sideways and looked at him silently.

The boy's eyes were filled with something indescribable in his eyes. Gu Yun had never noticed it before. At this moment, he suddenly encountered it and was a little scared. He then realized that his tone was a little stiff, and he slowed down slightly, and said, "It's okay for you to go out and play. When you return to Beijing, ask Wang Bo to transfer a few guards from the Hou Mansion to accompany you around. But there is one thing that is not allowed to go to a place without a court post. Every time he arrives at an post post, he has to send me a letter to report safety."

Chang Geng said lightly: "Are you showing off all the way to the world? Then why don't I go to Huguo Temple to burn incense with my ladies and ladies, so that I can save people from consuming too much money."

Gu Yun: "..."

This kid will actually talk back!

It also feels elegant and calm and implicitly sarcastic!

Gu Yun's good mood that was soaked in Jiang Nanchun's color just now suddenly disappeared, thinking: "Why can't it make sense? Am I spoiling him to the point of going to the room?"

His tone began to feel a little impatient: "The world is far away, and people's hearts are sinister. What's the fun? The monk can't take his hands and hold his hands on his shoulders, and he will beg for food except for escaping. If something happens to him along the way, how can I explain to the late emperor?"

"Ah," Chang Geng thought indifferently, "It's true that he wanted to explain to the late emperor. If the late emperor heard that I was a small bastard from Xiu Niang who got it from somewhere, and was specifically used to confuse the royal bloodline, he might be so angry that he planned to strangle me to death."

Every time he looked at Gu Yun, he felt like his heart was stolen once, and his sins were severe. He wished he could escape immediately because of his crime. But that man actually held him and refused to let him go.

Chang Geng was facing Gu Yun who knew nothing for a while, and a lingering resentment arose in his heart for no reason, but he soon came to his senses.

Chang Geng withdrew his gaze that fell on Gu Yun and said calmly: "The adoptive father told me a few days ago that as long as I think about the path I want to choose, it will be fine. So fast will not count?"

Gu Yun was furious: "I said let you think about it yourself, have you thought about it?"

Chang Geng's serious expression: "That's what I really think."

"No, think about it again! After thinking about it, I will talk to me." Gu Yun didn't want to have anger outside, so he shook his sleeves and turned around and left.

Chang Geng looked at his back and brushed away the petals on his body. He heard footsteps coming from behind him. Without turning around, he could hear who the person was and said, "Master Leran laughed."

Monk Leran didn't dare to come out at first, so he leaned over for a long time. When Gu Yun left, he showed up with confidence. He gestured and said, "The Marquis has good intentions."

Chang Geng looked down at his hands, and fine calluses had been grinded on his hands, but he had not yet been baptized by scars.

He said coldly: "I don't want to do anything with his kindness."

"The monk thinks that Your Highness is a bit extreme," said Lee Ran, "Even when the saints were young, most of them grew up under the protection of their parents and elders. With His Highness's standards, isn't the world a waste? If you have achieved great things late, you must be jealous of arrogance and impetuousness."

Chang Geng didn't reply, obviously he didn't listen.

Monk Leran said again: "I saw that Your Highness looked depressed, and it was poisonous to the bone."

Chang Geng was shocked and thought he knew about Urgu.

But when he saw the monk Leran, he said again: "People's hearts are poisonous, some are deeper and some are shallow. Your Highness shouldn't have had such a thorough attack. You are too serious."

Chang Geng smiled bitterly and said, "What do you know?"

He always felt that everything in his body - Wang Jue and Xu Ming, was stolen by Xiu Niang. One day, someone would see that he was not compatible with these things, which would reveal his strength and make him lose everything.

I was so nervous that I was used to this kind of panic that Chang Geng always felt that he was an outsider in the capital.

Gu Yun was planning his future from the perspective of the Fourth Highness, and he had no sense of reality in his heart [Literature Museum     www.wxguan.info].

Every day when I look in the mirror, I know that I am a "ground dragon" rolling in the mud, but others want to put horns and scales in him, and try their best to dress him up as a real dragon. However, I don't know that no matter how many decorations are, it is inappropriate. He is always an earthworm with no table on the table.

Since this is the case, it is better to stay away from it so as to avoid embarrassment in the future.

Only Gu Yun, the joys, sorrows and sorrows he brought to him were so unforgettable, without any adulteration. He could not let go of himself gently, but often felt that he was not worthy.

Chang Geng did not complain for a long time, and soon came back to his senses and asked, "By the way, Master, I have always wanted to ask you what the disease did my adopted father have? He was very wrong with that trip to the East China Sea, but he refused to tell me."

The monk shook his head hurriedly: "Amitabha, the monk dare not say it."

Chang Geng frowned: "It's not his own strength, are you still helping him?"

"Why is the Marquis the meaningless person who shows off his strength?" Leran smiled. "If he doesn't want to mention this matter, he is not afraid that others will know his weakness. Perhaps because this is the poison in his body and the heart - who dares to touch the Marquis of An Ding? Your Highness will circumvent my life."

Chang Geng frowned thoughtfully.

Gu Yun finally got out of the yellow sand of the desert for two days and wanted to enjoy the scenery of Jiangnan, go out for a walk, go for a lake, see a few beauties, etc. Before leaving, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was stuck in the house and refused to go out. Anyway, he was angry when he saw Chang Geng, and Yao Zhen, and even more angry when he saw it.

The two naughty children of the Yao family refused to calm down. They could hear the bamboo flutes with you and me, and they could hear them in every village, like a pair of noisy starlings.

When Gu Yun heard the untuned sound, he remembered Chang Geng pulling the flute out of his hand, and he became even more angry - didn't there be anything given to his adoptive father in the past? How could he change it at will?

Poor that the fate between parents and children in the world seems to be connected by blood, but it turns out that neither of them can last forever.

What's more, I'm not a kiss, I don't even have blood.

In the evening, a mysterious eagle fell in the yard: "Master, General Chen's letter."

Gu Yun held back his breath and took it over and saw that Chen Yi's broken mouth was quite concise in writing the letter, just three words - hurry up and return quickly.

Since Chen Yi went out of Lingshu Courtyard to live and die with him, he has never seen any situation. He will never bother to write an urgent letter to urge him.

Xuanying: "Master, look..."

Gu Yun: "I know, there is no need to go back, we will set off tomorrow."

Chang Geng hadn't made any promise yet. Gu Yun wanted to post it for two days before talking about it, but Chen Yi was anxious and had no choice but to walk around the house for two times, then stood up and searched for it.

Chang Geng was practicing sword in the yard. Gu Yun watched for a moment, and suddenly pulled out Xuanying's sword. Xuanying's armor was not removed, and the heavy sword was so wide that someone was slapped by an adult. He was holding a feather duster in his hand: "Be careful."

Before he finished speaking, a sword had swept out. Chang Geng caught it firmly, but he did not retreat.

"It's growing," Gu Yun thought to himself, "I have some strength in my hands."

He suddenly lifted it up, and with the power of the sword in his hand he turned over and opened his sword like a full moon.

Chang Geng didn't dare to take it, and he made a few mistakes, but he couldn't take off his sword. The heavy heavy sword in Gu Yun's hand was like a spiritual snake, and three swords had already been stabbed out in the blink of an eye. Chang Geng blocked the sword across the sword. He had retreated to the corner, jumped to the pillar sideways, and he spun in the air, stepping on Gu Yun's heavy sword with one foot.

Gu Yun shouted, suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword, Chang Geng suddenly lost support, and staggered for a moment. Gu Yun reached out to grab it, grabbed the hilt of the sword again, and gently pressed it down, pressing it on the shoulder of the boy who had not yet stood firm. The black iron sword light made him get goosebumps on his neck.

Gu Yun smiled, patted Chang Geng on the shoulder with the heavy sword, and threw the heavy sword to Xuanying behind him: "No, I have never slacked off in my skills."

Chang Geng moved his numb wrists for a moment: "It's far worse than his adoptive father."

Gu Yun said shamelessly: "Well, that's still far from it."

Chang Geng: "…"

Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t you be humble and then teach me a few words seriously? Why did he climb along the way? Is there such an unhumble adoptive father?

Gu Yun: "If you come to the Northwest Camp, I can teach you personally."

As expected, Chang Geng couldn't help laughing for this.

It's strange to say. Sometimes, a person really wants to get something, but he is eager to get everything, but he can't find it. Suddenly, he feels that he doesn't want it anymore, and that thing will come to him.

Chang Geng declined politely: "When I was in the Marquis' Mansion, I asked my master that when I was a child, my adoptive father was also in the Marquis' Mansion. Why was he so powerful? Master told me that solid kung fu depends mainly on how much effort he is willing to put in. The kung fu is very powerful, mainly because there are many situations on the front line of life and death on the battlefield, and everyone teaches it the same."

Gu Yun's smile disappeared.

Chang Geng: "Enjoyed Father, I have thought about it twice, but I still want to go out to see the world."

Gu Yun frowned and said, "Isn't the world in the capital and the border a world? What else do you want to see? The beam can't hold you anymore? Do you still want to swim to the West?"

It was about to quarrel again, Xuan Ying didn't dare to say anything behind him - the tall sky killer held his heavy sword and pretended that he was a pile of coal that he forgot to collect.

Chang Geng didn't say anything anymore, but just looked at Gu Yun deeply. For a moment, he wanted to pour out the things he suppressed in his heart like vomiting, and then he endured it back - he imagined Gu Yun's possible reaction, and felt that he might not be able to bear it.

Gu Yun: "You need to say nothing. I don't want to know where your messy thoughts come from. Let the monk get out tomorrow. You honestly return to the capital. Since you don't want to go to the northwest, then stay at home and don't go anywhere!"

Chang Geng really wanted to yell at Gu Yun: "The Marquis' Mansion is not my home."

But this was already to his mouth, and he bit it in half and swallowed it. He instinctively was afraid that he would hurt Gu Yun's heart when he said it - although he didn't know if Gu Yun had a heart to hurt.

"Entertainment Father," said Chang Geng quietly, "I feel very sad when you come from the northwest this time, but if you are unreasonable, I can only be willful. If I can run once, I can run twice. You can't look at me forever, and the house of the Marquis's mansion will not be able to lock me up."

Gu Yun was stunned. The Hou Mansion had always been his return. No matter how much he wanted to return to Beijing or even look forward to it when he thought of going home. Only then did he realize that in Chang Geng's eyes, it was like a prison.

Gu Yun: "You can try it."

The two of them once again parted in disagreement.

Xuanying hurriedly chased after him. Before Gu Yun had gone far, he was not shy about whether Chang Geng heard or not. He ordered coldly: "You don't have to follow me tomorrow. Follow the Fourth Highness to the capital. You can't let him leave the capital!"

Xuanying: "…yes."

The city gate was fire that affected the pond fish. It was a disaster. The black eagle flying at the door burned into a bald chicken.

The next morning, Gu Yun left in anger.

He did not see Chang Geng again. Before leaving, the unethical Anding Hou Shen sneaked into the yard of the five-year-old child of the Yao family without knowing it, and touched the bamboo flute that was placed on the swing. After the child woke up, he found that the flute disappeared out of thin air, and cried all day with sadness.
To be continued...