The seal is sealed with wax, and it is urgent to travel thousands of miles.
When Chu Yu handed over the secret letter, her fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly.
The bodyguard Tu Jiao sealed the secret letter in a bamboo slip, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of worry: "Second Master, you should leave here earlier."
Chu Yu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I know it in my heart. I know that people's hearts are not enough to swallow a snake, and everything in the world is catching cicadas. Jiangyuan's ambitions dare to use pirates as an excuse to ask the court for money. Private soldiers. Sharpen your own blade with the other's stone, this calculation is really shrewd."
Even though Tu Jiao had a faint feeling of how tricky the matter was beforehand, he was still shocked by the truth that was secretly found out. Since Jiang Yuan dared to have a heart of disobedience, he would not be a thoughtless idiot. All the bills in his hand were done seamlessly. For nearly half a month before, none of Chu Yu's subordinates got anything.
But with this kind of thinking, detailed accounts and correspondence are indispensable things, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. After a secret investigation in private, it was finally found that Jiang Yuan had a concubine, which could be described as pampered in every possible way. The outer room is a handsome young man, although his appearance is plain, he looks ridiculously like April pear blossom Bai Shengxue.
Chu Yu asked people to approach the young man calmly, maybe Jiang Yuan protected the young man too well, with a bit of innocence beyond the world, and it didn't take much effort to get close to him. Later, in the Zhuangzi where the young man lived, he found Jiang Yuan's secret letter of collaborating with the enemy and the black account he used to raise private soldiers.
Chu Yu quickly sealed the second secret letter and handed it to Tu Jiao, saying: "Here is the Kanglong Order that His Majesty gave me before coming here. Seeing the order is like seeing the king. At critical times, we can dispatch troops to relieve urgent needs. You will This secret letter was handed over to the governor of Liangjiang together with Kang Longling. Jiang Yuan is obviously still in the stage of raising troops, and he probably has no plans to take any action in a short time. But in the end, just in case, Jiang Yuan has always been cautious. If he is made to notice something is wrong , if there is a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, our side can be considered to be prepared."
Tujiao's subordinates sent a secret letter with a solemn expression.
After Chu Yu arranged everything in detail, she watched Tu Jiao sneak away in the night. The moment the window slit was opened, a cold wind blew by, and the dim candle lamp couldn't bear it. It shook violently twice, and extinguished until only a wisp of green smoke remained.
In the darkness, Chu Yu stretched out his hands to support the table, cold sweat dripped down his forehead and onto his face, he lowered his head to resist the dizziness for a while, and bit the tip of his tongue hard to regain his sobriety. The thin palm slowly stroked the swollen abdomen, and the restless fetus seemed to be comforted by this insincere touch, and gradually calmed down.
A wry smile sounded in the silent room, and it stopped in just a second. Chu Yu straightened up, stretched out his hands and tore off the robe on his shoulders and put it aside, took off his shoes and socks, lifted the bedding and lay down.
The room was burning high-quality silver frost charcoal, so it wasn't very cold, but the moment Chu Yu lay down, Chu Yu shivered for no reason, and couldn't help curling up. After closing his eyes for a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something again. He sat up, leaned half his body out and groped for a bowl of completely cold anti-fetal medicine on the table.
Only a crisp sound of jade was heard, it was when he bent over just now, the jade Guanyin worn on his chest slipped out from the skirt and lightly knocked on the porcelain bowl.
Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to press Jade Guanyin on his chest, and the warm jade worn next to his body carried a faint warmth. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and threw Yu Guanyin back into the skirt of his clothes, raised his head and poured down the cold fetal medicine.
Throwing the empty medicine bowl on the small case, Chu Yu was too exhausted to open his eyes, wrapped his body in the brocade quilt, and tightly covered himself, half-drowsy and half-sleeping due to tiredness, and his consciousness was withdrawn Before, I used the coldness and discomfort in my stomach to grind down the somewhat unspeakable grievances into a thought that has nowhere to appeal—
Qin Zheng, you have no conscience.
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The phoenix returns to its hometown, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix.
The time has not met and there is no general, He Wu is now promoted to Sitang.
Refers to the butterfly flying, the sound of the qin lingers around the beams, and the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is played quite a bit with a lack of interest.
In the end, Meng Hanyi couldn't help frowning his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to press down on the strings, and stopped the sound of the piano. He got up, walked in front of Qin Zheng in two steps, and raised his hand to clasp his wrist.
The wine cup that was being delivered to his mouth swung twice and spilled out. Qin Zheng raised his drunken eyes and looked at Meng Hanyi in a daze.
"Although the fermented rice in the south is not strong, if you drink too much, you will still get drunk." Meng Hanyi sighed, took the wine cup out of Qin Zheng's hand, and said softly, "Be careful that you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning. "
Qin Zheng was half-drunk and half-awake, and said, "The Jiangnan wine brewed from this flower and fruit is too soft and glutinous. It can't compare to the spicy and refreshing Shangjing Qingjiu..."
Talking about what he didn't intend to listen to, Meng Hanyi's face changed slightly, and the fingertips in his palm tightened.
Qin Zheng propped his forehead, squinted his long and narrow eyes to look at the sky outside the window, and said, "It's too late, you should rest." After speaking, he put down the wine jar in his hand and got up to leave.
"Bai Luan!" Meng Hanyi subconsciously grabbed Qin Zheng's sleeve.
Qin Zheng paused, and his hands had already embraced him from behind. Meng Hanyi was stuck to his back, and the hands folded around his waist interlocked, as if he could hold on to something like this.
"When will the east wind blow Tan Lang to his pillow?" Meng Hanyi murmured, before Qin Zheng could respond, he took Qin Zheng's shoulder and tiptoed slightly to send his lips towards him.
Qin Zheng's sparse and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the touch on his lips was extremely soft, with a faint fragrance, and Meng Hanyi's reddish eyes were close at hand. Such an intimate distance, and the emotion in his eyes can be seen at a glance, these are all real, even after five years, Meng Hanyi still has not completely let Qin Zheng go.
Qin Zheng felt that at this moment he should reach out and hug the person in front of him, whisper a few words of relief, and then...
Then what
Qin Zheng's heart was suddenly empty, dull.
The robe on Meng Hanyi's body slipped down to the crook of his arms, and his Qingjuan and beautiful body carried the Lingxiu conceived in the south of the Yangtze River. There was a mole on his shoulder, which was as bright as blood, adding a touch of charm. The charcoal fire in the room was burning brightly, and there was a bit of sultry heat. Meng Hanyi's hand slipped into Qin Zheng's lapel...
Qin Zheng's heart became more and more empty, only Meng Hanyi's eyes were left in front of him.
These eyes seemed to still have the purity and flawlessness of the past, and when they were slightly bent, they were a little shy and seductive. How much Qin Zheng was fascinated by these eyes back then, but now his heart is so helpless.
not like this.
Qin Zheng thought dumbly, it shouldn't be like this.
How should one pair of eyes be? It's like a pool of autumn water that shines on people's cold, three parts are charming, three parts are ridiculing, three parts are ecstasy, and the remaining part is the innocence of infatuation that is tightly concealed.
Qin Zheng's heart trembled, and a cool feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to his scalp. He suddenly pushed Meng Hanyi away, staggered back two steps, and gasped for breath in disbelief.
It was clearly Chu Yu's eyes that reflected in his mind.
Meng Hanyi's clothes were scattered, and he looked up at Qin Zheng in a daze: "Bai Luan..."
Qin Zheng put on his robe and forcefully opened the door. The cold wind blew away his drunkenness, and he was terribly sober.
"Qin Zheng!" Meng Hanyi's voice trembled a little: "You... where are you going..."
Qin Zheng didn't look back, just the cold wind sent the words to Meng Hanyi's ears: "It's late at night, it's time to rest."
He strode out of the small courtyard without looking back, naturally he couldn't see the distorted pain in Meng Hanyi's eyes, and the last lingering love and hope that went out.
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There is also a lingering herbal fragrance in the room.
Chu Yu didn't sleep well. These days, he always had some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. Before Qin Zheng was with him, he could barely ignore it. Now this uneasiness became more and more obvious, disturbing him in his sleep. Also frowning, restless.
In the darkness, Chu Yu vaguely felt that someone touched his forehead, which made him immediately alert. He tried to open his eyes, and saw a vague yet familiar figure... Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe it was because the breath around him was too familiar, Chu Yu closed his eyes, and simply fell asleep again, ignoring him.
When Chu Yu woke up the next day, it was already bright. He subconsciously looked to the side, but there was no one there, thinking that the shadow last night was probably because he was sleepy. Right now, he is not only living in the Duke's Mansion, but also in the Longtan and Tiger's Den, so it's hard for him to fall asleep last night.
After a night's rest, Chu Yu felt that her mind was clearer, and the details that she hadn't thought of under the tight defense yesterday were also sorted out. Nowadays, the world still maintains the superficial state of the country and the people's peace. With Jiang Yuan's net worth, it is impossible for him to miss that position. His name is not justified, and it is too whimsical to lend him a hundred courage.
The biggest possibility is that he stood in the team and wanted to make a contribution from the dragon. In other words, there must be someone in the court who has such thoughts, and has been secretly plotting and planning for a long time.
Now that he has been acting with Jiang Yuan for a month, it's time to get out. Before Chu Yu could figure out when it would be more appropriate to leave, he received an urgent letter from home...
The uneasiness in Chu Yu's heart broke out completely, and the hand that opened the family letter was almost trembling.
In black and white, concise and to the point.
The elder brother, Chu Ming, suffered a dystocia and was in danger.
The cold sweat in the palm of the hand soaked the short family letter, and Chu Yu's eyes turned black, and he gritted his teeth and carried it.
In the evening of that day, Chu Yu rushed from Suzhou to Shangjing ahead of schedule.
Before leaving, he deployed a secret order for the last time, asking his secret guards to keep an eye on Jiang Yuan's little lover outside, which might be able to help him at critical moments. Everyone has their own weakness, and that inch of softness may be doomed by fate.