Chapter 86 Your Highness, You Don't Like Me, Right?
Gu Yu subconsciously wanted to smash the bottle he had put together just now, but as soon as he made the move, he realized it.
The authorities are confused, but the onlookers are clear. This man's eyes were like a fire, and he saw earlier than she did that Zheng Yuanlang was killed by the sixth prince.
There is a wolf in front and a lion in the back. The sixth prince in his arms is a white-eyed wolf wearing a layer of sheep's clothing.
She was a little dizzy, and her back was injured a second time while rescuing the Sixth Prince, and now the pain was severe.
The fever came back again.
Junze walked in and said, "Shizi Gu is acting like this, has he figured this out?"
She was in a bad mood now and buried her head in her arms again, not wanting to answer Junze's sarcastic remarks.
Junze walked to her side and sat down.
Every time she sees Gu Yu recently, she has made herself injured all over. She still has the energy to shoot arrows in the arena, and she has lost the energy she had when fighting and quarreling with him.
"You're not too stupid."
"But, who can tell that the Sixth Prince is a glutinous rice ball stuffed with sesame seeds, soft and white on the outside, but dark on the inside."
"You will not end well if you try your best to support such a person."
"Unlike the fifth prince, he has a bad temper, but he is brave enough to act boldly and protects his own people closely."
"Although he has some opinions on you now, with me here, he will treat you as one of his own."
"Why don't you think about it and stop the loss now?"
Junze spoke in a relaxed and unrestrained tone, but his heart was actually beating very fast.
The sixth prince obviously has no kingly virtues. At a young age, he knew how to kill innocent children to pave the way for himself. Even the little fox Gu Yu could take full advantage of him.
He admired Gu Yu. It was fun to meet his opponent in chess, but if they were evenly matched, both sides would lose in the long run.
To put it bluntly, he wanted to recruit Gu Yu's gang. Together, the two of them would get twice the result with half the effort.
Seeing that Gu Yu was silent, Junze said again: "You might as well think about it."
Junze saw Gu Yu, who had his head buried in his arms, shrugging his shoulders. Junze couldn't help but frown. He didn't say anything unpleasant today. Gu Yu wouldn't cry.
Could it be that the Sixth Prince's true identity was a huge blow to her?
Seeing Gu Yu's shoulders shaking even more, Junze said seriously: "Hey, you're not really crying, are you?"
"Hahaha." Gu Yu laughed out loud.
She raised her head, squinted at Junze, who had a serious face, raised the corners of her mouth, and said sarcastically: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why didn't you see it before I humbled myself? You have such a simple idea."
The expression on Junze's face was frozen inch by inch, and Gu Yu's tone was all too familiar to him.
Every time he meets a stupid person, what he says comes with a sense of superiority over the other person's IQ.
He fully wanted Gu Yu to fight alongside him, but in Gu Yu's opinion, his behavior turned out to be stupid.
Gu Yu looked at him for a few seconds, then said softly again: "The prince doesn't really like me as the rumors said, does he?"
Junze stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "Gu Yu, you are brave."
Gu Yu stood up holding on to the wall, patted the dust on his body, cupped his hands and said: "I know I was wrong, but I hope the prince will appease his anger."
Junze felt that he was feeding the dog with all his heart. It was true that he wanted Gu Yu to join the fifth prince's faction and fight with him against the ninth prince born to the queen, but he really wanted to win over Gu Yu.
With the sixth prince's temperament, even if he were to become a great treasure one day, Gu Yu would not end well.
Don't know what's good or bad.
This Gu Yu really doesn't know what is good or bad.
Junze approached her step by step, forced her against the wall, pinched her chin, and said harshly: "Gu Yu, who gave you the confidence to make you think that this king likes you?"
Gu Yu raised his eyebrows and imitated his past tone of wanting to be beaten and said: "Hey, it seems that you are being humble and sentimental."
Junze flicked her chin to the side, took out the handkerchief from his arms, wiped his hands in disgust, and said: "Whoever I like, I will not like a sissy like you."
Gu Yu bowed to him again and said: "Thank you for your displeasure, Your Majesty. I will keep my distance from Your Majesty in the future. I won't let Your Majesty see me as a sissy and be upset. I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, Gu Yu turned around and walked away, leaving Junze with a scarred back.
The thin spring shirt covered an even thinner body, and there were dots of red on the back, indicating that the person was seriously injured.
After her figure disappeared, Junze kicked the vase crooked by Gu Yu's stick with all his strength.
With a "bang" sound, the broken vase was like his broken delusion.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Yu, you are doing well."
He has really lost his mind recently, and he actually said those blunt and stupid words just now.
Gu Yu looks docile and polite, but in fact he is the most rebellious. How could he come up with the idea of recruiting Gu Yu to join the gang?
Has he been bewitched by someone? Why is it that when he meets Gu Yu recently, he seems to be a different person, with no sense left, and he often goes against Gu Yu's ideas.
Also, is he blind? He actually thinks Gu Yu is crying.
Junze walked back and forth in the room, unable to suppress the anger in his heart.
hateful!
Gu Yu should have been thrown to death from his horse at the peony feast.
Or in Yangkang Bookstore, give her a knife while she is in a fever and coma, and hack her to death.
This saves her from going against him in the future.
Junze punched the table hard and forced himself to calm down.
Their camps are different, and sooner or later their swords will face each other.
To guard against potential dangers, we must find a way to completely cut off her path before she enters the court.
...
Gu Yu walked out of the room, the sarcasm on her face disappeared instantly.
It won't last long, she must completely solve Junze's problem before entering the court.
How could she not know that the sixth prince was not suitable to be the heir apparent.
The matter of the poisoning in the Imperial College has not yet been clarified. Who knows why the Sixth Prince will attack her next time.
But the fifth prince is even less capable.
Every time the fifth prince looked at her, his eyes were full of sternness, as if he would pounce on her and bite her neck off in the next second.
She didn't know how Junze had the nerve to say, "The fifth prince's temper is a bit off." Was that a bit off?
Oh.
If she joins the fifth prince's camp, she will just step out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, and she will not be able to gain favor from either side.
What's more, she couldn't do it if she was asked to bow her head to the fifth prince and King Xiaoyao.
She had had enough of relying on others and looking at their faces in her previous life. Even if there was a little hope in this life, she would still fight to the end.
Gu Yu let out a long breath.
This era is not an era where heroes compete for the throne.
The world is peaceful, the people have enough food and clothing, and no one wants another war. If you want one person to be inferior to ten thousand people, there is no other way except to enter the court and be promoted.
It would be great if Ajie could have her own child and wouldn't have to be so restricted.
It's a pity that my sister was injured.
Fortunately, the Sixth Prince relies heavily on his sister, and so far he has not had any bad thoughts about her.
She exhaled slowly, it didn't matter.
The Holy Emperor is in his prime. There was a concubine in the palace who gave birth to a princess last year. There is no guarantee that there will be a prince in the future.
She can plan slowly.
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years.
There's no rush.
Even if it really didn't happen, she could still take control of the Sixth Prince and make him a puppet before he took the throne.
All this must be planned slowly.
Gu Yu walked to the flat altar in front of the Confucius Temple, where Zheng Daru was sitting on it, drinking tea to soothe his throat.
What we need to do now is to suppress the news of Zheng Yuanlang's death.