In a blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and the sky has entered late autumn, the plants and trees are withered and yellow, and the autumn wind is bleak.

On that day, it was already noon, and Gu Shao was injured and left the palace. He took a carriage to make a move back to the previous Prince of Jin's Mansion, now the Prince's Mansion.

Not long after the founding of the Sui Dynasty, although there was no need to attend court every day, Gu Shaoshang, as the crown prince, now Yang Jian deliberately considered the many state affairs that had been accumulated to allow Gu Shaoshang to review and review first, and then he criticized them again.

Gu Shaoshen was neither panic nor disordered, and he looked at them calmly one by one. Although there was some shortcomings in his decisiveness, his decisiveness also made Yang Jian look at him and his ministers looked at him sideways.

And half a year is enough to make Gu Shaoshen slightly confusing the matter of governing the country, and he also understands many things in the world.

Grasp the outline of a dynasty and control the livelihood of tens of millions of people. There is no need to say much about the complexity and heaviness of this.

However, Gu Shaoshu's martial arts progress did not slow down. Instead, the grinding of true qi seeds is much faster.

Crack!

The carriage slowly headed towards the Prince's Mansion.

Gu Shao was injured and sat upright in the middle of the carriage, closing his eyes to ponder, and his demeanor was calm.

call!

The breeze blew, and a faint smoke of smoke appeared on his hand, forming a slightly solid figure.

"Boy Gu, you really have the demeanor of a prince and a virtuous king now."

Xiang Yutian was amazed and nodded: "It's a pity that it will inevitably drag your martial arts into the country. Although I am cautious, afraid of making mistakes, I have now turned into a Yin God, enough to drive away things!"

The cultivation of the Taoist art of Yangshen is divided into nine steps: calming the spirit, leaving the shell, traveling at night, traveling at day, driving things, showing the body, possessing the body and taking over the body.

Xiang Yutian’s hundreds of years of accumulation was so rich. If Gu Shaoshu had not stopped him, he would have been afraid of making mistakes. Half a year would have been enough to make him become a ghost immortal!

Swish!

Gu Shaoshen opened his eyes, and a light golden light flashed by, and then turned into a gentle jade-like eyes.

"You don't understand!"

Gu Shaoshu's face was calm and he spoke slightly.

Governing the world, mastering the country, and holding the court principles is also a kind of practice and accumulation, and even more difficult than martial arts practice.

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh food. No matter how powerful you have, you cannot break the cleverness with your strength. You can only manage with your heart and comfort the whole world.

The ancient sage emperor among the Yang God, and even the later Yang Panhong Xuanji, had no accumulation in his cultivation.

Gu Shaoshun didn't care much about the progress of his cultivation. Fifty years were enough for him to do anything, and he would silently accumulate and build a foundation.

There is absolutely no such opportunity on the vast continent.

"I don't understand?"

Xiang Yutian sneered and said, "Everything is complicated, people's hearts are like ghosts, they are in power, surrounded by beauty, and they are rich and beautiful. In this environment, it doesn't matter in a short time. If it takes a long time, your martial arts will naturally be missing, and the most yang and strong boxing will regress and soften!"

"You are cutting off your foundation!"

Xiang Yutian's word is to kill his heart, and he rushed to Gu Shaoshen's heart.

The martial arts masters and great masters in the Tang Dynasty world are all like this, staying away from the crowd. Even Yang Su, the number one master of the Sui Dynasty, is shocking to be frugal.

Only by stabilizing one's own martial arts will not regress.

"How can something like a cloud-like thing drag down my martial arts? People's hearts are like ghosts, and I will kill them myself!"

Gu Shaoshang shook his head without any regard for it: "Summer insects cannot speak of ice!"

Although Xiang Yutian is a genius in the Tang Dynasty plane, he is as straight as a frog in the well under the limitations of the world. How could he know the vastness of the heavens and all worlds?

How many powerful enemies have been defeated in the two worlds of the Ming Dynasty, and how many battles have they been honed?

How can it be easily shaken? Who can erode it?

Mr. Gu's wounded robe moved, and a trace of blood leaked out slightly, forcing Xiang Yutian back into the locust wood bracelet.

Then he closed his eyes again, and countless thoughts spread. While deducing martial arts, he thought about national affairs.

After this period of training, although Gu Shaoshun had not practiced Taoism, his sea of ​​consciousness had soared and could be distracted.

The carriage crossed the street and came to the prince's mansion.

At this time, in front of the prince's mansion, a middle-aged scholar wearing a blue shirt stood in front of the door.

"Well!"

The guard who was driving his horse shouted softly and stopped the carriage steadily.

Swish!

The guard lifted up the front curtain of the carriage, wore a straight crown, and a black royal robe, Gu Shaoshen slowly walked out of the carriage.

"Subor Pei Ju, I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Wearing a blue shirt, Shi Zhixuan, with a handsome appearance, stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Don't give up on the courtesy, what's the matter with this king here?"

Gu Shaoshen nodded slightly and spoke lightly.

He looked at this with a smile, and the evil king Shi Zixuan, who played the triangle alone.

Lao Shi was really not simple. While entering and leaving the prince's mansion as a disciple, he was rampant in the world as an evil king. He also concealed the detection of Buddhist masters such as Daoxin and became a great master, and became prosperous in his career.

"I have been worshipping Your Highness for half a year. I have nothing to do all day long and have consumed your highness's money and food. Pei Ju felt guilty. I came to see Your Highness this time to say goodbye!"

Shi Zixuan lowered his eyebrows and spoke respectfully.

He did not expect that he had joined the Prince's Mansion as the legitimate son of the Pei family. Until now, he had only seen His Royal Highness the Prince several times.

After thinking for a long time, I decided to come and test it.

"Why should Prince Pei do this? I am entrusting the prince with important matters to go there this time. I'd better go to the mansion to discuss this matter in detail!"

Mr. Gu took two steps forward, took Shi Zhixuan's hand, and strode towards the Prince's Mansion.

......

In the hall, Gu Shaoshen sat in the upper head.

"I wonder what your highness has to entrust his subordinates?"

Shi Zixuan sat in the hall, stroked his short beard with his hands, and thought in his heart.

He had been pretending to be Pei Ju for several years. When the Sui army destroyed the Southern Chen army, he had followed the army. However, Gu Shaoshen pretended to be Yang Guang at that time, and he didn't know it.

"At the beginning of the Sui Dynasty, everything was complicated, the aristocratic families were in great power, and they pretended to deceive the hidden population of the court. Gu was very anxious. He heard that although Pei Shizi was the legitimate son of the aristocratic family, he was determined to be the public. Gu was about to take the prince as the leader to investigate the world!"

Gu Shaoshen sat on the upper head, looked at Shi Zixuan, and said with a smile.

At this time, the population of the Sui Dynasty was not dense, and the middle-aged men were particularly lacking. But Gu Shaoshang certainly knew that in today's world, whether it is a prominent family or aristocratic family, there are no less than one million people who cannot be included in the Ministry of Revenue.

Otherwise, at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the Li family could pull out 100,000 elite soldiers with just one shout?

“This matter…”

Shi Zhixuan's heart was shocked and he frowned secretly.

If this matter is done, he will definitely offend all the aristocratic families in the world in one fell swoop, and his Pei family will become the target of public criticism.

With his nature, he couldn't help but hesitate and didn't speak.

"Pei Shizi doesn't have to worry. This matter can be carried out slowly in secret. When the time is right, start it in one move!"

Young Master Gu got up injured, walked to Shi Zhixuan, and bowed: "I would like to ask the prince to help me!"

Swish!

Shi Zixuan's face changed, he stepped forward and helped Gu Shao's injury up, bowed and said, "Pei Juding will do his best!"

"Then I will entrust this matter to the prince!"

Gu Shaoshu stood up and said solemnly.

"I will definitely live up to your entrustedness!"

Shi Zixuan had a thought in his heart and replied with a serious expression.

.........

Looking at Shi Zixuan's departure, Gu Shaoshen smiled with a smile on his face.

After thoroughly investigating the population, Gu Shaoshang had a long plan, and Shi Zhixuan was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

No matter how he thought in his heart, since he became a guest under Mr. Gu's wounded, he had no choice but to refuse this matter.

Unless he abandons Pei Ju's vest!

"It is really a great misfortune that I, a junior of the Holy Sect, fell into your hands!"

Xiang Yutian's figure floated up, looked at the direction Shi Zixuan was leaving, and sighed.

Although Shi Zixuan's hiding is good, it is far less than Gu Shaoshu's disguise, so naturally it can't be hidden from Xiang Yutian.

"But it may not be his luck!"

Gu Shao stood up with the handrail wound and opened his mouth lightly.
To be continued...