Chapter 205 The Last Wish of the Ancient Love Brain 9
Even in the middle of the night, the palace was still brightly lit.
From the largest palace came the sounds of women's laughter and stringed instrumental music, each one pleasing to the ear.
Chang'an and Gu Laoliu followed the sound and went over. Chang'an only saw a flash of light before her eyes. Before she could see the scene inside the palace clearly, her father covered her eyes and took her away from the palace.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, let's go find the jade seal for cracking walnuts. We have it in the previous plane, why didn't you use it to crack walnuts?"
Gu Laoliu let her go, took her chubby little hand and followed behind Silver Wolf.
"I forgot. By the way, the jade used for the seal was really good. It's a pity that I didn't take it with me."
"What's the point of that thing? It has no spiritual energy and doesn't glow. It's worse than a spiritual stone."
The two men walked on the palace road as if no one was around, brushing past the patrolling imperial guards, who seemed not to have noticed the two men and the wolf.
I really can't see it, they are all invisible.
Silver Wolf led them to the imperial study, and it took them a cup of tea to walk from the palace they had just visited.
The number of guards in the imperial study is three times that of other places, and there are also secret guards guarding the dark areas, but these are not a problem for them.
The secret guard opened his eyes wide and watched the jade seal fly up by itself and then disappear.
They blinked their eyes. The imperial seal was indeed gone. It disappeared out of thin air. Who would believe it if they told anyone about it? Their lives would be lost in the palace tomorrow.
Chang'an and Gu Laoliu came out of the imperial study and went to the main hall for court. "Dad, if we move the dragon chair away, won't Gu Feideng basically have no chair to sit on?"
If the chair had not been made of solid gold, they would not have wanted it.
"Give him a new one. Isn't there a bamboo chair made by the senior in the space? Give him one."
Gu Laoliu felt that the bamboo chair was more comfortable to sit on than the dragon throne. It was not so hard and would not hurt his buttocks.
The father and daughter happily decided to exchange the bamboo chair for the dragon throne.
They didn't go to the treasury because there was nothing there as the old emperor had already squandered it.
However, the national treasury did not have the gold and silver treasures, but the prime minister's residence did. Gu Fei had made preparations in advance. When the old emperor began to squander his wealth, he planned to transfer the gold and silver treasures from the national treasury.
The two men and the wolf strolled around the palace, stole two boxes of cakes, two roast chickens, and two bowls of bird's nests from the imperial kitchen, and then left the palace.
As luck would have it, they met Zhou Qi riding his horse back home on the street.
He did not see Gu Laoliu who had become invisible, but only saw Chang'an riding on the silver wolf.
"Little Fatty, why are you wandering around so late at night instead of sleeping?"
Zhou Qi sat on the horse's back, bent down and tried to lift Chang'an up, but ended up grabbing only a handful of air.
He was a little confused. How come Zhou Yun could touch her but he couldn't?
Do even ghosts treat him differently these days?
Chang'an bared his teeth to scare him, and Zhou Qi burst out laughing. Maybe he wanted to have a daughter too much, and now he even thinks ghosts are cute.
Gu Laoliu kicked Zhou Qi's horse on its butt. The horse cried out in pain and ran forward madly, almost throwing Zhou Qi off its back.
Zhou Qi was not at all panicked. He immediately controlled the out-of-control horse, with a chill in his eyes. He was very sure that there was no one else around, unless that person was more skilled in martial arts than him.
Could it be Gu Fei? Impossible, Gu Fei and him could only tie.
He was thankful that the man didn't want to kill him, otherwise he would have probably died on the spot.
When he looked back, Chang'an and Silver Wolf were no longer there.
I wonder where this kid Gu Yun got this from? How about asking him some other day? He will also go get one and bring him back to raise.
After playing for half the night, Chang'an and Gu Laoliu returned to the Prince of Yue's Mansion and fell asleep. The sun shone through the window into the room. A fat kid was sleeping in a mess on the bed, and there was a big guy sleeping on the floor.
In the court, a group of ministers looked at the small bamboo chair and fell into deep thought.
Could it be that the emperor sold the throne because the treasury was empty?
The old emperor was not very enthusiastic about attending court. He would always come at noon, and the ministers would also come later to avoid standing there for so long.
The jade seal and the dragon throne disappeared out of thin air. The old emperor had already heard the secret guards' report. He thought it was no big deal. If the dragon throne was gone, wouldn't it be fine to make another one? Find a piece of fine jade to carve a new jade seal.
Looking at these people, they look like the sky is falling. It’s unlucky to look at them. It’s better to look at his beauty.
"Okay, look at you guys, are you bored all day? It's just a chair and a poke, right? Can't you just make new ones?"
After saying this, he didn't bother to look at the ministers' reactions and strode out of the court. His beauties were still waiting for him.
Everyone's eyes were on Gu Fei, waiting for him to stand up and say something.
However, Gu Fei left in a good mood with his hands behind his back. The chair was gone, so what? Didn't the old emperor say he would make a new one? When he came to power, he would make a style he liked.
"Master Gu," someone caught up from behind and seemed to have something to say.
Gu Fei didn't give him a chance to speak, but smiled politely and strode away.
That man was not in the same camp as him, so there was nothing to say. He calculated with his fingers and concluded that tomorrow was a good day for rebellion.
Gu Laoliu and Chang'an have no interest in when Gu Fei rebels. With Dayi helping them, they have no choice but to win. Even if Zhou Qi appears, he can't stop it.
After a good sleep, the father and daughter left the house again in the afternoon. After sleeping for most of the day, it was time for them to go out for a walk and eat some watermelon.
The storyteller in the teahouse was talking about the engagement between the third daughter of the Minister of Rites and the second son of the Qi family, a wealthy merchant family in the capital.
Changan:? ? ?
"It was just one night. What big deal happened?"
"Mo Ling'er caught Qi Mingjue's mistress and illegitimate daughter who were kept in the other courtyard. The Mo family wanted to cancel the engagement, but the second son of the Qi family refused to do so. Then she revealed that the second son of the Qi family had deliberately saved her life."
Gu Laoliu has already figured out the whole story and feels that both the Qi and Mo families are suffering from some serious illness. Since Qi Mingjue likes that concubine, wouldn't it be better for them to get married?
How can it be possible to have both the bear's paw and the fish?
The Mo family is really something. The evidence is solid. Send Qi Mingjue to the authorities. He colluded with the kidnappers to harm the third young lady of the Mo family. The mere fact that he colluded with the kidnappers is enough to make him suffer.
He has the power but doesn't use it, and he tries to reason with gangsters. I wonder how stupid he is?
Chang An didn't really understand. "How could it be difficult to cancel the engagement? If the Second Young Master Qi refuses, then just catch him and beat him up until he agrees. Why is he so concerned about reputation? Is Mo Ling'er's father mentally retarded to sacrifice his own daughter for the sake of so-called reputation?"
"Maybe officials care more about face and reputation? In fact, as long as he can get out there and is crazy enough, rumors will not catch up with him."
Most people can't follow the thought processes of the father and daughter. Gu Laoliu leaned lazily against the window of the private room, looking at the busy street.
He thought that he and his daughter were wrong. Mo Ling'er might be even crazier than them.