Junze is not a soft-hearted person, and he knows that the Holy Spirit is not a soft-hearted person either.
But the Holy One is also a man of great dignity, and the Holy One would never want to bear the reputation of killing his nephew, even if the nephew is the child of Prince An who seeks power and usurps the throne.
As a nephew favored by the Holy One, Junze knew that he should bear this reputation for the Holy One in order to please the Holy One.
But just as Princess An said, Prince An spared his life at Jinyi Villa, even though Prince An planned to destroy his hands and feet and break his will.
Junze lowered his eyes. People are so contradictory. His third uncle is just like his mother-in-law said: "Your third uncle is gentle and kind-hearted, and he is very affectionate."
Even though he was planning to rebel, he still couldn't be cruel.
On the edge of the canal, the two princes knelt down and begged for their lives, saying, "My father has an unresolved knot in his heart, and I want to ask the eldest princess for him to understand."
Junze can probably guess what Prince An is thinking about.
Thinking of this, Junze said: "Auntie, I can only guarantee that my little cousin will come to Beijing safe and sound."
Princess An burst into tears and laughed. This is enough. This is enough. The Holy Emperor values reputation and will not bear the reputation of killing his nephew.
She pressed the little prince's head and said, "Quick, kowtow to your cousin."
With hatred in his eyes, the little prince allowed his mother to press his head and kowtow to Junze.
Junze shook his head in his heart, Princess An still didn't understand the Holy One.
Although the Holy One cares about face, he cares more about the country.
After my little cousin entered Beijing, he could indeed live for a while, but in the end he still had to die, but the way of death was more obscure.
After handling this matter, Princess An was imprisoned separately from the young prince.
Tomorrow there will be news that Princess An and all her family members committed suicide out of fear of crime.
The only choices they had were daggers, poisonous wine, and white silk.
Everyone in Prince An's palace was crying. Junze looked on coldly in the crowd. The struggle for imperial power has been like this since ancient times. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.
Inadvertently, a person walked by him. Junze turned around and saw Gu Yuzheng standing next to him with an uncomfortable look on his face.
Before Gu Yu could say anything, Junze started to get angry: "Hey, Prince Gu's confidante is here, and he is so gentle and gentle. What are you doing here?"
Gu Yu said with a wooden face: "Let me see how your hand is doing."
Junze subconsciously put his hands behind his back and said: "It's not as good as the burns on Gu Shizi's confidante. The girl's hands are so delicate. How can a big man like me be so injured that Gu Shizi has to come so far to ask."
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The sour smell almost drifted from Prince An's Mansion to Bafang Gambling House. Jun Xian on the side wanted to poke his own ears out with an awl, and Guan Yan also frowned slightly.
Gu Yu couldn't understand the meaning of his yin and yang aura, so she said helplessly: "Stop making trouble unreasonably, is this comparable?"
Gu Yu's original intention was that Li Ruo's burn would heal quickly, but Junze's hand was very serious.
But when it fell into Junze's ears, it turned out to be "How can a rough man like you deserve to be compared with my delicate confidante?"
He was so angry that his teeth were itching, and his eyes were filled with the ferocity of a wild beast.
Gu Yu stretched out her hand to take Junze's hand to look at it, but Junze, who was covered in hair, threw him away.
Gu Yu was stunned for a moment and once again showed an expression of "Don't make trouble unreasonably".
Junze said: "Go away, don't touch me."
Gu Yu saw that his right wrist was wrapped with a bandage scrawled in a circle. At that time, Junze had tied it with his left hand after taking a shower. Of course, it was nowhere to be seen.
This man looked carefree, but in fact he had a very bad temper. Gu Yunian didn't care so much about him because of his injury.
She said: "Doctor Chang is not here, I have some medical skills, please show me."
As he spoke, he reached out to grab his hand again.
Junze couldn't stand it anymore, why should he be like this?
If she really cared about him, why did she support that woman after he exchanged palms with her?
If you really cared about him, why did it take you so long to pursue him?
If you really care about him, why do you show an impatient expression, as if he is being unreasonable?
The moment Gu Yu's hand touched his wrist again, Junze pushed Gu Yu's shoulder hard and said angrily: "I told you to get lost, can't you hear me?"
Junze did not lower his voice. As soon as he said this, everyone around him heard it, and even Guan Yan's paralyzed face showed a hint of surprise.
Jun Xian raised his eyebrows and wished he could whistle to the sky.
Gu Yu was caught off guard and took half a step back. She was stunned. From the corner of her eyes, she saw everyone looking at her.
Everyone wants to save face. She wanted to see how Junze's hand was doing, but he scolded her in public and pushed her. The force was neither light nor heavy, but she lost face.
She was asking for trouble, so she bowed her head and bowed, saying, "I'll take my leave first."
Indifference and alienation, just like those previous interactions with each other without distinction of superiority and inferiority, have all passed away.
Junze had a cold face and couldn't say anything else. He turned his head to look at the chaos in the courtyard and let Gu Yu leave alone.
The pain in my wrist somehow spread to my heart.
It happened that a beautiful female family member from Prince An's Mansion ran over crying. Lihua knelt down at Junze's feet in the rain and cried:
"Your Majesty, the slave family is a woman from a good family who was kidnapped by the three princes. She has a clean family background. If the prince does not dislike her, the slave family is willing to serve the prince as a cow or a horse. Please spare the slave family's life."
She said that she was a woman from a good family, and she also called herself a slave. Her clothes were baggy, and she was dressing up to be pitiful to seduce him.
This lie was clumsy, just like that damn Li Ruoru, but Gu Yu couldn't see clearly.
Junze said in a solemn tone: "Whatever your status is, you are worthy of serving me."
Gu Yu paused in his steps. He had just scolded her for being disrespectful at Bafang Gambling House, and now he was criticizing this woman again. This was a secret way of ridiculing her.
Gu Yu pursed her lips, quickened her pace, and left Prince An's Mansion.
He was busy until midnight when Prince An's Mansion finally stopped. Junze checked into a guest room in Prince An's Mansion.
He applied plaster on himself and wrapped his wrists in front of the candlelight. Usually Guan Yan would help him, but he stayed up too late today, so he asked Guan Yan to go back and rest first, and he was tinkering here as if he were self-abuse.
He was restless and couldn't tie the last knot well, so he hammered the table irritably.
Confidante, confidante, bullshit confidante.
He regards Gu Yu as a confidant, where is Gu Yu?
Think of him as crazy.
Say that others are confidants.
Such a woman, you can tell at a glance that she is not as good as him in every way.
He had known Gu Yu for such a long time, and that woman had only known Gu Yu for a month at most.
He and Gu Yu fought side by side after arriving in the south of the Yangtze River, had close encounters in life and death, drank under the moonlight, and even slept together in the reed swamps.
Wait, did that woman also sleep with Gu Yu?
Thinking of Mr. Yin's words, "Man, that's all." Junze almost made himself angry to death.
Gu Yu!!!
You are a sanctimonious, dirty and dirty dressed beast!!!
He hammered the table again.
At this time, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
He swallowed, it was so late, who would come over...