Jun You Ji Fou

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The pen, ink, and teacups in the book case all fell to the ground with a clatter, and the ink was splattered and the debris splattered in the harsh sound.

Chu Mingyun's eyes were ruthless, and his tightened fingers twitched slightly, "Welcome to the city," he said between his teeth. "That's a soldier of the Huns! Li Chenghua is crazy, and everyone else can't do it?"

He sneered. "No wonder Li Chenghua did not simply poison Li Yanzhen. He was waiting for me to slay him. He would be able to restore his orthodoxy to his position."

"Zhou Yi was preparing after receiving the news. It is estimated that it will not be long before he will fight." Qin Zhao stood aside, and there was a worrisome expression on his always expressionless face. "Someone in Beijing has already fled. The suppressed forces have also rioted. If Li Chenghua really hits Chang'an, he may still have civil strife."

Chu Mingyun frowned.

Qin Zhao was silent for a while, and said, "Master, too many people have died in these two days."

"It's them damn. I can't understand the character of those people anymore. The method should be tough. If you give in a point, they will try to force you to give in an inch. Since I want to reform the old system, I have to change it completely. , The calamity is not eliminated, how to implement the New Deal?"

"but……"

"Do you want me to win over and appease those powerful and powerful people for the so-called stability situation, and compromise with them, agreeing to take back the decree, leaving it as it is, and letting them do whatever they want?" Chu Mingyun looked over, " What is the difference between me and Li Yanzhen?"

Qin Zhao sighed and whispered: "Sir, everyone outside now hates you. No one understands what you do..."

"I don't need anyone to understand." Chu Mingyun cut off his words sharply, his eyes filled with coldness, "What do those people know?" His eyes moved back to the jade seal on the corner of the case, and he smiled slowly. Aloud, "Fallen Jun, Yong Jun, Tyrant?" He reached over and grabbed the jade seal, and looked down. "Which of those corrupt officials is not evil and has been pointed out by a thousand husbands, how can I kill them now, the world feels that they are pitiful, Instead, I would scold me for tyrannical and brutal destruction of the partisans?" Raised his wrist a little and lifted the Yuxi, and the scornful disdain finally pressed into a sneer of extreme ridicule. "This world-what is the matter?"

Qin Zhao subconsciously stepped forward to protect the jade seal, but he instantly stopped his body and nailed himself in place.

This tiny movement didn't escape Chu Mingyun's eyes. He glanced at Qin Zhao, "What's the panic? I haven't planned to drop it yet." Then Chu Yun returned to the case. Chu Mingyun paused and asked suddenly. : "How is he?"

Qin Zhao froze for a moment before he responded and asked who was, "Su Shiyu hasn't come out of the ancestral hall, nothing happened, but Ying Wei reported that he saw Lu Shi, the criminal department, go to Sufu."

Chu Mingyun's eyes moved slightly, lowering his eyes and not speaking again.

An altar of wine was heavily placed on the table, and Du Yue pressed Su Bai on the stool and sat down, "Come and come, drunk and relieve your worries!"

Su Bai looked outside uncomfortably and wanted to stand up. "Young Master, why don't you find someone else."

Du Yue's eyes widened. "Why, look down on me and don't want to be with me?"

"Of course not," Su Bai shook his head. "I can't drink enough, my father won't let me drink."

Du Yue smiled and pressed his shoulder to hold him again. "Then I should drink more."

"But I have to..."

"But what is it," Du Yue poured two glasses of wine into his hands indiscriminately, and stuffed him in his hands, "Does the ancestral hall keep you staring, what is your father afraid of, and you have me holding it for you!"

Su Bai looked at him in embarrassment for a while, and saw that he had a posture that he would never stop drinking.

Du Yue smiled with satisfaction. He did not believe that he poured down Su Bai. The two guards left at the entrance of the ancestral hall dared to stop him. Although he was also a glass, he had coated a layer of anti-alcoholic medicine in his wine glass. The white water is not bad, at most, I feel a little bit of support.

Sure enough, two or three cups went down, Su Bai's face flushed red, lying on the table confusedly. Du Yue glanced for a moment, then stretched out a hand and shook in front of him, "Hey, Su Bai, what is this?"

Su Bai narrowly recognized it with a squint, shook his head, "No, can't see clearly..."

Du Yue put down his wine glass and got up and was about to slip away. Su Bai suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve. Du Yue turned his head and looked around. Su Bai was still drunk and indifferent. Murmured something. Du Yue let out a sigh of relief and was about to break his hand. When he bowed his head, he suddenly heard Su Bai's words:

"...Master Young, you...you said, would Captain Chu kill the son..."

Du Yue was stunned and stood for a long while in amazement, murmured: "No, although he said that he really wants to be an emperor, he must guard my cousin, but doesn't he like my cousin very much? Killer..."

Su Bai didn’t know if he didn’t hear him, and he still said: “What if Mrs. Chu is angry, maybe he still complains about his son, and thinks that the son lied to him, but the son really didn’t deceive him, I have never seen a son as good as anyone, how could it be fake..."

"The son is hiding everything in his heart and telling no one else. He is sad in his heart and said nothing. He said that if Captain Chu died, he would wait for the world to be peaceful and give him a life..."

"What did you say?" Du Yue grabbed him, "This is what my cousin said? Then...Isn't he surnamed Chu..."

The following words were unsustainable. He let go of Su Bai who was confused and looked over his head and said, "If I want to say this, my cousin is not bored with the surname Chu. The Yu surnamed Chu is actually still there. I ran to complain before...Isn't it just a disaster?"

The more he thought, the more disturbed he was, Du Yue wailed, but could not tell Su Bai, and ran out after pulling his leg. When he left Sufu, he hurried to Taiweifu. He missed the opportunity to meet Su Shiyu.

The ancestral hall was quiet, the new leaves of the tree outside the window tremble in the wind, and the breeze blew across the window edge with a slight sound, and the sun shadow fell on the ground, deflecting inch by inch.

Su Shiyu knelt silently under the card, immersed in her thoughts for a long time, as if she could not feel tired.

A Qingyue bird chirped, Su Shiyu blinked slowly, and looked sideways. A slender blue-tailed sparrow landed on the window and jumped a few times on the wooden window. His dark eyes turned, like he was spying on the silent man. He looked at it quietly. The bird flicked its wings and suddenly turned away, and his eyes also went away, bringing the gray sky into his vision. He fell aimlessly again, but he suddenly froze.

The narrow corner of the pond can be seen through the window of the ancestral hall. The descendants have already cleared the pond as instructed. However, in the empty green wave of the pond, there is a red lotus plant growing close to the pond and struggling to grow. It may have been omitted by negligence. In the unsuitable water and soil, it bloomed untimely in advance, so thin, but it can be regarded as a lotus with its head standing tall and half-open.

Su Shiyu's eyes gradually became clear, as if awakening from a dazed dream, but staring at the red lotus staring blankly, he couldn't look away.

In the dark light and shadow between heaven and earth, that little red was as red as blood in your heart. Almost burned his eyes.

All kinds of thoughts rushed up together, and he looked away, and for a while, finally leaned over and knocked at the ancestral tablet, stood up, and took off the sword on the sacrifice table with both hands. The long sword came out of the sheath, coldly reflecting his eyebrows.

——"Yu'er."

He froze sharply, his knuckles tightly white.

"Yu'er," Su Jue waved, "Come here."

The child held the door hand in hand, the probe looked curiously inside the ancestral hall, and Wen Yan stepped over to Su Jue.

"These are the strong bones of our Su family," Su Jue gestured to the plates. "You gradually started to be sensible, and remember to come to worship often."

"So what is this?" the child asked, pointing at the simple sword on the table.

"This is the sword that our ancestors used when they followed the Kai Dynasty Emperor. It was this sword that accompanied the ancestors to cut the road, turbulent times, and created the foundation of Da Xia." Su Jue held the child's shoulder and let him kneel down and watch Long sword, "The ancestors instructed to put this sword here, it is to warn future generations: the elder husband is standing in the world, he should be ashamed of his country, and be full of heart."

His hand shook suddenly, the long sword fell off his hand, Su Shiyu pressed his forehead dejectedly, and closed his eyes deeply, for a long time, he finally laughed bitterly.

"What's going on?" Su Yi stood in front of the ancestral hall and asked the guard on duty, "How about the white Su people?"

"Master Du Xiao came over and dragged him away before, it should have been somewhere else together."

"This kid, you know how to play, when are you still running around?" Su Yi frowned, "How is the son inside?"

The bodyguard glanced inwards, lowering his voice and said: "I heard some noise in it just now, like iron, you housekeeper... Would you like to go in and see how the son is doing?"

Su Yi's face changed and hesitated. He suddenly heard a door ringing behind him, turned around quickly, and finally saw the figure of the white shirt standing in front of the door, letting go of his heart, "Son."

"Huh." Su Shiyu responded, looking at the distance with a long sigh, and then turned his face and said to him: "You have worked hard these days."

"Young Master, you don't have to be polite." Su Yi stepped forward and bowed: "Lieutenant Chu has been usurped to become emperor, and His Majesty has been imprisoned in the palace. The specific situation is still unknown. After the next few edicts, the family dignitaries have been affected, even slashed..."

Su Shiyu glanced into the dark of the courtyard, and raised his hand to stop Su Yi's words, "It's still time to wait until the study to tell me."

"Yes." Su Yi responded and walked behind Su Shiyu to the study. Halfway through, he suddenly asked aloud: "Since the son has come out, have you understood the puzzled things?"

Su Shiyu smiled inexplicably, "should be considered."

His words were unclear, but Su Yi was acutely aware of what he was looking at, and he sighed a little, and sighed: "The subordinates should act on orders, and they shouldn't have surpassed any more words, just son-in-law... Are you bothered?"

Su Shiyu smiled softly, "The Su family guarded the community for generations, and even if they die, I still have a clear distinction between family and private love."

Over there, Du Yue hurried to the Taiwei Mansion, turning over from the inside out and never seeing the silhouettes of Chu Mingyun or Qin Zhao. He panted his knees and slapped his forehead violently. Thinking of it, Chu Mingyun was already the emperor, and the two were definitely in the palace.

Du Yue pulled a shadow guard who was staying in the house. "Can you take me into the palace to find the surname Chu?"

The Yingwei thought about it and replied: "The subordinates have no right to decide, if the pharmacist Du wants to enter the palace, he has to wait for his subordinates to ask the Lord."

"Xing Xing Xing," Du Yue nodded again and again, urging him, "If you go quickly, you say something urgent!"

The Yingwei didn't procrastinate, and immediately went to the palace to report. Chu Mingyun heard only a few words, and he led his life away again.

When Qin Zhaoji stepped into the hall, Chu Mingyun was seriously working on the broken jade piece in the case. He pinched two pieces of broken jade in his hand and tried to fit together. Hearing the footsteps, he opened his mouth without raising his eyes: 'S shadow guard came over and said that Du Yue wanted to enter the palace to find us, but I didn't agree.'

Qin Zhao stopped in front of him, "It may not be safe in the palace, he is also in the house."

His tone sounded stiff, and Chu Mingyun raised his eyes and looked, "What's going on?"

"There is a movement in Sufu."

Chu Mingyun acted and put down the broken jade. "How?"

"Su Shiyu came out of the ancestral hall, but the shadow guard sent to him was found out. He went directly into the study room and could not be monitored." Qin Zhao looked straight at Chu Mingyun. "The shadow guard staring at Su Fu didn't see him leave, but Not long ago, he appeared in the palace where Li Yanzhen was under house arrest. The film guard didn’t step forward because he was afraid of being shocked. He didn’t know what they said, but he saw Li Yanzhen crying in the hands of Su Shiyu."

"..." Chu Mingyun frowned, not saying a word.

"Master," Qin Zhao asked, "Don't you order?"

Chu Mingyun opened his mouth and said for a while: "Be more alert to the movements of Yu Linjun."

Qin Zhao responded, but his footsteps did not move. He waited for Chu Mingyun for a moment and then asked, "What about Su Shiyu?"

He looked down at Yingrun's broken jade without speaking.

"Brother Shi was not as determined to kill him as early as possible, and it would not be dragged to the point where he is now." After a moment of silence, Qin Zhao said again, "What about Li Yanzhen, did you give him an order?"

"Li Yanzhen?" Chu Mingyun repeated lowly, "I would also like to order, kill him directly or cut his hand, but you think I didn't kill him when I was forced to the palace, the house arrest would be like me Style?"

Qin Zhao shook his head, "I don't know, I am also very strange."

Chu Mingyun relaxed his body, leaned on the table and pillowed his arms, and his voice was a little tired, "I'm afraid I did that, Shi Yu was really angry, and he really didn't want to see me again. Now."

Qin Zhao was stunned and gritted his teeth slightly and asked him: "Aren't Brother Shi afraid of ruining himself?"

He remained silent for a long time, and said softly: "...I don't know."

Qin Zhao felt nothing to say and turned his head out of the Yu Study. When he stepped out of the hall, he suddenly heard Chu Mingyun's voice, "Qin Zhao." A very low, very soft voice, "I miss him."

Qin Zhao turned his head and saw the almost cold-blooded man who had killed the fruit in these days, at this time he buried his face deep in his arms and could not see the expression clearly. He could not distinguish the emotions in that sentence, only I feel suffocating.

He was speechless and reached out to cover the door.

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