Chu Ying was taken aback, and returned to his senses slightly.
"Is it her?"
Chu Ying pointed in the direction of the sky, and Yingsan nodded.
"When?"
"At my child tonight, I'll take you there and get ready."
"good."
Ying San left like a gust of wind, silently.
Chu Ying sat at the table, staring at the teapot in a daze.
Yueming Sheng helped Junzishu give the zhezi and help Junzishu reduce the workload.
Jun Zi Shu is looking at the grain and grass and the generals with the army, calculating how much is appropriate.
It is necessary to go ahead with food and grass, and Jun Zishu also needs to choose suitable people to escort the food and grass. If the food and grass are passive on the road, it is not very good. People are forced to a moment, and a slight incitement can make them shake their beliefs.
It didn't snow anymore outside, the windows were tightly closed, the stove was burning in the house, and occasionally a slight noise was heard.
The charcoal fires burned in the palace are naturally good charcoal, without heavy smoke, which lasts for a long time.
The gentleman has stayed in this kind of warmth for a long time, and feel a little dizzy.
"What's wrong with sister?"
Jun Zishu shook his head and rubbed his forehead.
Yue Mingsheng put down the pen, wiped his fingers with the handkerchief, and massaged Jun Zishu's head.
Jun Zi Shu closed his eyes, hands hanging on the side of the chair.
Yue Mingsheng rubbed it for a while, and Jun Zishu raised his hand to indicate that she could stop.
She walked to the window and opened it.
The cold wind swept in from outside the house, with moist and cold water vapor, making people instantly awake.
"Sister, blowing your head like this should hurt again."
Yue Mingsheng closed the window in disapproval and held Jun Zishu's hand.
"It's always too boring to stay like this."
Jun Zishu smiled helplessly, his face had just been blown by the cold wind, and suddenly returned to the warm environment, his face was red.
"That way your head hurts again."
Yue Mingsheng took Jun Zi Shu back to his seat and asked Jun Zi Shu to sit down.
"You have been too tired recently."
Jun Zi Shu has been busy with a lot of things recently. Although Yue Ming Sheng helped her in the memorial, it still spent a lot of attention on the division of forces and secretly mobilizing the plan.
This weather coincides with the cold time, and Jun Zi Shu likes to blow the hair, which is not uncomfortable.
"When you're done, you can have a good rest."
The face of Jun Zishu was stuck to the back of Yue Mingsheng's hand. She must not make a mistake in one step. She had to keep everyone's handle in her hand. After the female emperor established her, it was bound to make waves.
But Jun Zishu felt that Yue Ming Sheng was worthy of her doing this.
Yue Mingsheng pressed her shoulders on her behalf and continued to share her official duties.
When the time came, Chu Ying walked through the secret passage and came to the palace.
Jun Zishu was sitting in the temple, with Yue Mingsheng by her side.
Junzi Shu originally wanted Yue Mingsheng to go to rest first without having to accompany her, but Yue Mingsheng was unwilling.
Of course Yue Mingsheng didn’t want to. His wife didn’t go to bed in the middle of the night to talk to a man, and she didn’t watch what she would do if she wasn’t by her side. Of course, she didn’t believe in Junzishu, she believed it completely, but she couldn’t believe in Chu Ying. What if Chu Ying had anything to do What about other thoughts.
"The emperor, why are you asking me to come late at night?"
Chu Ying twitched the corner of his mouth, unable to laugh.
He didn't know what Jun Zishu came to him to say, but he knew it might be something he didn't want to listen to.
"Didn't you have a feeling in your heart, otherwise you won't come."
Chu Ying was silent, but he was aware that his father was taking care of things, arranging for his mother and aunts to pack things secretly.
The father's attempt was not clearly stated, but it was already obvious.
Chu Ying's heart was very contradictory. Before, he felt that since the emperor was so lewd, then the opposite was true, but that kind of bold thinking was just thinking about it, and he didn't think it would become a reality.
If it was the previous situation, he knew that his father had that kind of plan, and he might still support him with enthusiasm, but now...
Chu Ying concealed his complicated expression. This person had changed. Although he could not be called a Mingjun who worked hard to govern, he was still a qualified emperor with complicated thoughts.
If this is the case, is it going to be the other way around, to carry the ancient infamy and ruin the reputation of the Chu family
More importantly, this game may not necessarily be won, and his life is still in the hands of Jun Zi Shu.
He didn't tell his father about the Gu worm, but found someone in private.
His friend hired a well-known genius doctor in the rivers and lakes, and the Gu worm could not be taken out of the body unless the person with the mother Gu took the initiative to draw the child Gu out.
It's not that he hasn't been forced to think about it, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
Jun Zi Shu is in the heavily guarded palace, and there are master shadow guards who come and go like wind around him, and Jun Zi Shu himself can martial arts, which is not good at all.
He also thought about letting go, but it is estimated that he might be dead before Bo.
The book of gentleman said that he wanted to use him, but he was definitely not lacking in book of gentleman.
"What does your Majesty want me to do?"
"It depends on what you can do."
"I will try to dissuade."
"And you can't stop him."
After such a conversation, Chu Ying knew that the Junzi Shuxin Center knew well, so now that he knew it, why not stop it and let it go
Just thinking about the conspiracy behind it, Chu Ying felt a headache.
Jun Zi Shu looks at a young man who has matured a lot. This may be a good talent, but it may not be suitable for officialdom, at least not suitable for the moment.
"Will your Majesty rush to kill him?"
"How come, I still want to keep you, others, just look at their performance."
"Your Majesty is not afraid that I will tell my father this all?"
"You can go and tell him clearly that if you are defeated by me with more careful preparation, he will probably better understand his own incapability."
The gentleman book is ridiculed, rampant but has capital.
Yue Mingsheng's gaze fixed affectionately on Jun Zishu, no matter what this person looks like, she feels extremely in love, no matter it is indifferent or this crazy appearance.
"Is your Majesty so confident?"
Chu Ying was slightly angry, and his heart was almost tangled.
"Rather than considering these, it is better to think about it, when I use your life to threaten your father, our General Chu, how will he choose?"
The gentleman book is so full of spare time, and his heart is full of evil taste.
Chu Ying's face became darker, he was not sure, really not sure what father would choose.
If that time comes, Chu Ying doesn't know what will happen to him.
"Well, it's okay to see you. It's just one last time before you leave. I wish you a triumph and see you tomorrow. I hope you will be what I want to see."
Chu Ying didn't say a word, Jun Zishu got up and let Yingsan take the people away.
"Sister, do you think their father and son will turn against each other?"
"Whether it is or not, the ending will not change."
With a faint smile at the corner of Jun Zishu's lips, he pulled Yue Mingsheng toward the bed.
"It's getting late, rest soon."
Jun Zishu never underestimates the power of the human heart, whether it is good or bad.
Sometimes people can be kind and great, and they are incredible, and sometimes they can be bad and disgusting than the rotten mud on the ground.
In fact, there is no completely reliable relationship in the world. When one party gives up, the other party's reaction is unknowable.
Gentleman's book is biased towards fathers and sons. After all, Chu Meng's character will not stop halfway because of his child's life. After all, he is more than Chu Ying.
But if the two of them are deeply affectionate, there is nothing to say about the gentleman, the two will be destroyed together.
Being a villain is so cool.
The grain has been sent to the northwest, and a few days later, the army is also ready to go.
The gentleman's book boarded the city wall to see him off, and the people in Beijing witnessed the sky for the first time.
"Although your Majesty is a woman, she looks so good and admirable."
"Probably this is the posture of heaven and man."
Yue Mingsheng had long sent people to guide public opinion in front of the market and changed the people's view of the king.
It is not a matter of public opinion that can make people change their deep-rooted thoughts in a short while, so the people of Mingsheng have been secretly propagating it for a long time, so the common people today will express such sighs.
For the common people, there is nothing more important than a stable life. They don't really care who the person sitting on the throne is. As long as it is not a change of dynasty, it is enough to make their lives stable.
Although the original owner's actions were absurd before, they were all aimed at male sex and did not issue any complaining ordinances. After the gentleman's book came, the situation got better, and with the secret guidance of public opinion, the people no longer have any opinions.
If someone tells them that your emperor is a woman, maybe they will respond, what's wrong with women, can't women be emperors, they can do better than men.
Especially women who are already in a disadvantaged position, the sense of pride is even stronger.
This war with the Rong clan lasted for a month, and the time was not long. The Rong clan had lost consecutive defeats and retreated.
People who know the truth in Jun Zishu know that there are clues, but people who don't know the situation are cheering for Chu Meng's use of soldiers like a god. It is worthy of being a general who can directly push the Rong tribe back. Many people in Beijing are already applauding.
At this time, Jun Zishu was assassinated.
This time the assassin came fiercely, all the shadow guards were dispatched, and the temple was full of swords and shadows.
Yue Ming Sheng was sent by Jun Zi Shu to do other tasks. When she hurried back, what she saw was Jun Zi Shu with an injured shoulder.
"elder sister."
Yue Mingsheng's eyes were full of self-blame, she was not with her sister at that time, it was really damn.
"Don't cry, don't blame you, it's just a small injury, this time Chu Meng has lost his blood."
Twenty famous killers all fell in the temple, and many of the shadow guards of Jun Zishu were also injured.
Fortunately, Jun Zishu had not put down the practice before, so when the fatal blow hit her, she dodged, and the sword only pierced her shoulder.
"I didn't cry."
Yue Mingsheng's eyes were red, and his eyes were distressed, wishing this sword hurt her.
"Does it hurt?"
"Ming Sheng's kiss will not hurt anymore."
Jun Zishu smiled and said with a smile.