Chapter 17 [Don't look at him as a death row, but he is destined to die]
"Li Guangbi?"
"So you are Li Guangbi..."
After a long time, Guo Ziyi spoke slowly. His voice was extremely low, as if he muttered to himself.
It seemed like it was casually speaking, but a ray of light flashed in my eyes.
Suddenly he laughed, his voice passed through the prison door and said to the next door: "Your name is Li Guangbi, my name is Guo Ziyi, you are the son of the general, I am a commoner. However, this is a death row, and we are both prisoners... Since that's the case, everyone doesn't have to care about their origins."
As he stopped, he immediately said, "You asked me just now how old I am, and I am just twenty-one this year. But my day is relatively large, and the day of my birth is the first day of the Lunar New Year. So, brother Li Guangbi, don't call me Brother Guo anymore, you have to call me brother honestly."
"This is not because my brother, I take advantage of you, but because my birthday is so awesome. At the beginning of the year, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, anyone born in that year will have to call me brother when I see it."
Li Guangbi next door seemed to be stunned for a while, and then said in a daze for a long time, "It's the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it's really awesome for the birthday."
But he was a heroic person and did not feel that he thought something was wrong with his younger brother. Instead, he laughed loudly and said very freely: "The parents who gave birth to me, and the destiny of me are God. There is nothing to change in this kind of thing. Even if he doesn't accept it, he can only endure it. Hahaha, Brother Guo Ziyi, Li Guangbi worships..."
Guo Ziyi was very happy and called out three times.
After three consecutive calls to brothers, Li Guangbi agreed, but suddenly sighed, his tone was obviously regretful, and he said, "I will be my brother for one day and my life will be my brother. The only pity is that we are not in the same cell. We can neither pick up soil and incense, nor kneel down. Otherwise, I will definitely pull my elder brother and let us kowtow the sworn brother together."
Guo Ziyi heard his words with regret and quickly persuaded him: "Kowtow and kneel down is a common etiquette. As long as we have sincere friends, it will be the same whether we kowtow or not."
But Li Guangbi said, "It's different, it's completely different. After kowtowing, he's as close as a family member. In this way, the etiquette and law in the world will force my father to come and save you..."
"Although my father is timid and afraid of things, he is a person who pays attention to etiquette and law. As long as it is forced by etiquette and law, he will definitely use all his strength. In that case, Brother Guo, you may be saved."
Guo Ziyi was stunned at first, and then a warm current emerged in his heart. He didn't expect that Li Guangbi wanted to save him.
Li Guangbi was obviously a death row prisoner himself, but he wanted to rescue him. This kind of righteousness made people so touched.
Guo Ziyi couldn't help but open her mouth, wanting to say something to Li Guangbi, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly chose to give up.
He just ambiguously said to Li Guangbi: "Brother Li, don't think so much. You and I have committed death sentences and are destined to walk on the road to the underworld. But maybe the old man of Hell is unwilling to accept us. Instead, let us continue to stay in the world and do some major things that have been passed down through the ages. Hahaha, my name is Guo Ziyi, your name is Li Guangbi, and the names of our brothers will be famous all over the world..."
Li Guangbi couldn't help but feel free when he heard his words. He couldn't help laughing, and said boldly: "What my brother said is that things in this world are never destined to die. Although we are death row prisoners now, we may not be death row prisoners in the future... Maybe we can go out tonight."
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Sometimes things in the world are really coincidental.
Just as Guo Ziyi and Li Guangbi were imagining their lives in the death row, someone in the palace said the same words as them.
"Don't look at them being death row prisoners now, they may not be death row prisoners in the future. Maybe they can go out tonight."
The speaker is a girl, wearing beautiful silk, and looks like a god.
This is Huaqing Palace, her name is Yang Yuhuan. It has been five days since she entered the palace and is not yet a concubine.
She has only been named "Cai Nu".
If you only have a girl, your status will definitely not be high. If you talk about power, it will almost be nothing. In this deep palace, there are at least hundreds of concubines who are better than her.
She had just entered the palace and had no power. She had always been swaying high and low in the palace. It is said that her life should be very bad.
But, on the contrary.
If anyone had not witnessed it with his own eyes, he would probably not believe what happened before him. Gao Lishi, who claimed to be powerful in the palace, actually knelt in front of a girl.
Moreover, Gao Lishi's face was extremely respectful.
Even his tone was cautious: "What the Empress meant is that these two people won't die? But the old slave felt very puzzled. I can't think of a reason for them to live."
Although Yang Yuhuan was just a pick-up girl, Gao Lishi called her the Empress, but Yang Yuhuan was used to it, as if he had been used to this title.
At this time, she was holding a flower in her hand and put it on the tip of her nose and smelling it gently. She did not directly answer Gao Lishi's question, but said something she didn't want to do, and said leisurely: "It is worthy of being the palace, a place that people all over the world yearn for. Even in the cold winter, there are flowers in the palace."
As he said, he sighed and said slowly, "It's no wonder that all women in the world want to come here. The feeling of being held in the palm of your hand will really make women feel very comfortable."
Gao Lishi was still kneeling on the ground, as if he was deaf about this.
Until this time, Yang Yuhuan seemed to think of Gao Lishi's question, but he still did not answer, but instead asked, "You said you felt puzzled and couldn't understand the reason why they could live, right?"
Gao Lishi hurriedly nodded respectfully and said, "The old slave really feels puzzled, so please help the empress to solve the problem."
Yang Yuhuan smiled faintly and said, "It's not a question to solve the problem, but I can tell you the tricks here. First of all, I'll ask you a question. What is his father's identity that death row prisoner Li Guangbi."
How simple this kind of question is, Gao Lishi almost didn't have to think about it and said directly: "Report to the Empress, this old slave knows that Li Guangbi's father is General Zuo Yulin."
Yang Yuhuan refused to comment and continued to ask: "What kind of rank?"
Gao Lishi still blurted out without thinking: "The third rank is almost the peak of the general's seal."
After thinking about it, he added: "Looking at the entire court, few military generals can be higher than him. Except for the Prince of Wuyang and the nine vassal states, no one is higher than Li Guangbi's father. This person is a general with real power."
Yang Yuhuan nodded and asked for the third time: "So what is the origin of this general?"
It seems to be asking questions, but it is actually a point of mention. Gao Lishi was so smart that he had already realized it. He couldn't help but ponder: "It is said that he was a Hu person, born in the Khitan tribe. Since twenty years ago, the border generals and vassal states that our Tang Dynasty valued are all Hu people."
Yang Yuhuan smiled faintly and said leisurely: "Now you understand, why would I say Li Guangbi can't die."
Gao Lishi thoughtfully and said, "I understand what the Empress said. Li Guangbi's father is not only a general, but also has friendship with the military governors of the vassal states in various places. So even if Li Guangbi committed a heinous crime, heinous crime can become a trivial matter. The reason is very simple, the backend is too hard."
Yang Yuhuan put the flowers on the tip of his nose again and smiled faintly: "This is this world, and the truth is in the hands of power."
This is very difficult to answer, so Gao Lishi chose not to hear it.
Suddenly the old eunuch spoke again, as if he was very curious, "What about Guo Ziyi? Why can't he die? The old slave thought about it, but couldn't understand. Li Guangbi was able to avoid the beheading because the backstage was too hard. But Guo Ziyi is different, there should be no backstage behind him..."
But Yang Yuhuan smiled slightly, shook his head slowly and said, "You are wrong, his backstage is also very tough."
As he said that, he slowly raised his palm and popped out three green onion white jade fingers. He said again: "And, it's three."
Gao Lishi was obviously stunned, his face looked confused, and he said in surprise: "There are three? Where did he come from so many backstages?"
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...The old rules are still coming in two chapters, followed by the second chapter.
Chapter completed!