Jun You Ji Fou

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After returning to his house, Su Shiyu poured a cup of tea for himself, and then pondered over the full cup of water.

After all, Chu Mingyun has such a personality. It is impossible to go out to drink only in a snowy day, not to mention choosing near a remote city gate, emptying the others, and leaving only the guards, who seems to be intimate with whom.

Su Shiyu suddenly thought, and realized another thing:

So why was he invited to the past just then?

Even if Master Xiang wants to kiss her daughter, there are so many restaurants in the city, and they are better than the remote one. Why did they choose to oppose Chu Mingyun?

Once there are too many coincidences, it is inevitable to show traces of artificial carving.

Thousands of threads are intertwined and intertwined, forming a haze of mist, and suddenly there is a line of aura of light flowing into the mind for no reason, and the chaotic thoughts are cleared away like a mountain and a sea, and the Lingtai is clear.

He remembered the fact that Liang Jin took medicine in Shouchun. That night Liang Jin's move was really unclear and unhelpful. Su Shiyu was puzzled, and then gradually let go as the case of the death was closed. But now suddenly recalled, Su Shiyu couldn't help but think of another situation:

If he was unable to break free after being drugged, if he really succeeded in Liang Jin's wish and fell into the gentle township of the dancing girls, then Chu Mingyun might have to wait in the hollow of his room for one night.

Another banquet today said that the pro had just hit Chu Mingyun.

Thinking of such a connection, it is more obvious that it is provoking the relationship between them rather than what is a conspiracy, and it is also clear that he and Chu Mingyun are not simple colleagues.

Such a person, except for a missing Li Che, has died in Huainan.

At the time, Chu Mingyun suspected that Li Che was the boss of Mu in Yongle Square, but it was only speculation. However, when they took the luck and took out the copper symbols out of Shouchun City, the entanglement between several cases was no longer necessary. The king of Xiling, Li Chenghua, has the intention of rebellion. Li Che, who takes care of Huainan on his behalf, cannot be unaware, and how can Han Zhongwen, who works with Li Che, have no trouble?

Han Zhongwen admitted that the Huainan King had left the Yu Dang, and that the evildoers of King Xiling, and the one who caused the trouble would never be his own person.

Su Shiyu squeezed the teacup violently, like a cloud breaking through the moon, and the water was falling into the stone. All the causes and consequences finally joined together:

Initially, the false dungeons of the Song Heng case were exposed, giving them a sense of prevention. The King Xiling used the two major cases of Tan Jing and Su Xing, Chen Siheng's mouth, Jiang Yuan's native place and Mu La's death to do everything possible to lead the disaster. The King of Huainan, before Su Shiyu saw the King of Huainan, preemptively, then Li Chenghua obtained the Huainan enclosure from the court, and secretly collected the Huainan residual party in the name of an ally, and then resurrected the Huainan rebellion and handed the Huainan rebellion to the county. Keeping Han Zhongwen, asking Jun to enter the urn, attracted Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu as they wished, and the city was forced to kill him, so he reapplyed the trick and put Han Zhongwen's family out of his pockets and put Huainan's real power in his pocket.

Whether every step succeeds or fails, it is beneficial to him. Such an organization is exhausted, and the mind is not deep.

It is a pity that these are inferences after all, and they are meticulously reasonable and useless. The information secretly found with the clues of Linglong cannot be proved in court, and there is still no way to get King Xiling until there is no definitive evidence.

What is more worrying is how far Li Chenghua has infiltrated Chaotang again. Is this the chess piece of Master Xiang or Lord Yue?

The tea was already cold, Su Shiyu was still drinking it slowly, he sighed a long time, and then called the butler Su Yi, ordered to pay attention to the whereabouts of the two adults.

Su Yi answered the command, Su Shiyu paused, and added: "Send someone else to watch the King of Rivers, and report any changes immediately."

Zhao Kejing's document transferred out of Beijing was quickly approved. For ordinary military affairs, Chu Mingyun basically covered the sky with one hand, and Zhao Kejing was not in an important position. This external transfer did not attract anyone’s attention.

In the Captain's Mansion, Zhao Kejing took the letter with both hands and looked at it roughly. He couldn't help but sigh: "These lords surrendered their military power so quickly, and your plan is really powerful."

"They did, but Li Chenghua hasn't moved over there yet." Chu Mingyun also passed the transfer document, inadvertently glimpsing his expression, and said: "You want to leave after a few years, just leave them for a while. It's nothing."

Zhao Kejing smiled gratefully, "Thank you Lord."

He would leave without much delay, and Chu Mingyun suddenly stopped him, "Yes."

"Lord, please." Zhao Kejing turned around.

Chu Mingyun pressed his forehead with one hand, "How did I get home when I saw Yuan Min?"

"The subordinates don't know. You ordered me to leave after finishing the order." Zhao Kejing was a little surprised. "What's wrong?"

"You left long ago?" Chu Mingyun frowned slightly. He woke up the next day and was in his room. He only vaguely remembered having negotiated things with Yuan Min. The rest was only a headache after drunk.

"Since you don't remember, maybe you can ask others?" Zhao Kejing said.

Chu Mingyun dropped his hand carelessly, "Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway."

The more recent it is, the more time passes.

Unless there is a deliberate contact, the lieutenant and the doctor do not have much communication. The two have their own duties, even if it is a matter of imperial study, it is not always encountered. Seeing Feixue grow bigger than the day, the frost covered the eaves, and it was New Year's Eve in a flash.

Du Yue probed his brain continuously from supper until he looked into the sky, and finally couldn't help but ran to the corridor and looked up. Qin Zhao asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at my cousin," Du Yue answered without looking back. "It's so late, why hasn't he come yet?"

Chu Mingyun squeezed his lips tightly, lowering his eyes without saying a word.

Qin Zhao looked at him and walked to Du Yue. "Sit back, he won't come."

"My cousin hasn't come this year, why?" Du Yue turned back sharply. "He's alone in the house, why didn't he come here like he did last year?"

Qin Zhao was speechless.

Du Yue looked at the hall again, "Hey, surnamed Chu, aren't you interested in my cousin, why don't you call him?"

Chu Mingyun peeled the kumquat with low eyes and did not answer.

So Du Yue's eyes wandered inexplicably between Chu Mingyun and Qin Zhao, mumbled and turned to go, "You don't tell him to go..."

"Du Yue," Qin Zhao pulled him busy, "He won't come over."

"You..." Du Yue was so angry that he had to pull his sleeves out, "Then I will go with him by myself!"

Qin Zhao grasped his wrist directly and stared at him silently, with a clear and firm attitude.

Du Yue lost his eyes in a pair of eyes, secretly struggled for a while, turned around and walked back to the hall to sit directly next to Chu Mingyun, and took a full stance. "Church name, I will talk to you. "

Chu Mingyun stripped his oranges intently and ignored him.

"I'm talking to you!" Du Yue couldn't help raising his foot to kick up. Chu Mingyun raised his eyes and glanced at him. He silently retracted his foot again. Then Du Yue felt something was wrong, Chu Mingyun's eyes were narrow and long, and there were some shadows when his eyebrows were lowered, and there was a coldness in the gorgeous, he stared for a long while, afterwards he realized where the error was. .

Chu Mingyun was like the way he was when he arrived at Cangwu Mountain at the age of fifteen. There was no unsmiling expression, no words to pick things up, and dumb silence. Du Yue thought he was a dumb, Ren Renren ignored what he said, and his eyes reflected the sky and clouds, and Shitan and Qingquan.

Thinking about this, Du Yue sighed heavily, and looked at Qin Zhao beside him, and began to speak seriously: "You and my cousin broke up?"

"..." Qin Zhao felt that this sentence was not at all serious, showing that Du Yue was serious on the floor and had to continue to listen in coordination.

He knew that Chu Mingyun ignored him and didn’t even care about it. "It’s not that I said, my cousin is so good-tempered. I have never seen anyone get angry with him since I was young, and you can fall apart with him. Really capable..."

Qin Zhao couldn't help coughing, "Du Yue."

When the words were interrupted, Du Yue simply brewed again for a while before saying: "I have been in Changan for so long, and I have not heard of your reputation. There were so many officers and soldiers at the door a while ago. I am not stupid. The brother confessed frankly, are you trying to do anything, is my cousin turning your face because of this?"

Qin Zhao couldn't help but feel tight, but he saw that Chu Mingyun was still unmoved and didn't mean to speak.

The charcoal fire crackled softly in the small furnace beside him, and Du Yue sighed again, "You said you're okay to toss about something? Did Master Baili tell you at first that his sword never taught people revenge? Although I don’t know how you fooled him later, or what kind of revenge you want to revenge, but why? You see how good you are now. When you’re such a big official, how many people are afraid of you and want to eat? You have to eat and wear, and you are so rich. Do you have to avenge your revenge? You can live comfortably and feel relieved. You don’t want to make trouble with my cousin. Anything is good. ?"

"No." Chu Mingyun finally spoke, simply and decisively.

"Why?" Du Yue couldn't understand, "You..."

"If I want to have fun, I don't have to go to this point, I should have died in Liangzhou City 13 years ago." Chu Mingyun said without a tone, "He died under a horseshoe, died in a chaotic arrow, or also It’s fine to be hung on the tower, why should I live to this day?"

Du Yue froze for a moment, vaguely aware of something, and hurriedly persuaded him, "You said that I knew it at the time of the war, but now it's different, now the world is too flat..."

"The world is peaceful?" Chu Mingyun cut off his words and savored the word playfully. "You can tell what the world is peaceful. Is it dangerous to wait until the country is destroyed? Foreign enemies, civil strife? Now, no one wants to use the Xiongnu to do anything like this, and the court’s own people will all slaughter the city. What time do they want to wait?"

"Why can't you let go?" Chu Mingyun said to herself, "Why didn't I draw a sword to stand with her 13 years ago, why did I want to escape from the city and live to the present?"

His voice was not fierce, and he could even be said to be gentle, but there was a guilty expression between his eyebrows. Du Yue shuddered at him, and his voice stuck in his throat.

The sudden noise broke the silence of the hall, the thick bells rolled over ten miles of snow, the fireworks jumped into the air, the firecrackers sounded together, and the city was full of joy.

Chu Mingyun suddenly laughed out loud, without warning, and there was no trace of temperature in his eyes.

Du Yue could not help but shrink back, almost frightened by his moody cold sweat.

"Wrong." Chu Mingyun smiled softly. "It has been 14 years."

When Qin Zhao sent Du Yue back to Yaolu and came out again, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers had all calmed down, the cold night was silent, and Changan City fell asleep. He walked under the corridor and found that the lamp was still lit in the hall. He turned his head and saw Qi Chang's figure standing under a red plum tree in the court. The lights were swaying under the corridor, and the warm colors of the lights stained the man's frost and snow on his shoulders, which could not melt.

Qin Zhao hesitated whether to step forward, and suddenly saw the snow tremble, the snow fell, and the snow fell, and a few red plums floated leisurely, falling on the palm of Chu Mingyun.

The wind whimpered, and the window slammed.

Su Shiyu put down her pen, got up and walked to the window. The long wind blew his hair. It seemed as though it was wrapped in a faint cold plum fragrance, but it smelled like nothing but an illusion. Su Shiyu closed the window tightly, and after sitting back to the book case, the candlelight flickered, shining on the full volume of official documents.

Overnight snow.

The days of Xiu Chao passed idly and dullly until the day of the last Yuan Festival, a visitor came from Taiwei Mansion. One was Chu Mingyun’s envoy to King Xiling who had waited for a long time, respectfully enshrined the military power of Xiling, and he was full of grandeurs, and he was close to other lords. Chu Mingyun smiled unclearly, without saying much. The other one was unexpected.

Chu Mingyun looked at a woman in a red dress in the hall and opened the door to see: "What's the matter?"

Lu Qinghe performed a salute and smiled, "The girl really has something to ask for, but Master Taiwei is at ease, but it's just a relief."

Chu Mingyun looked at her reproachfully.

Lu Qinghe took a deep breath and summoned the courage to say: "Can an adult send someone to send me to the palace?" She busy added, "I just want to see your majesty."

The night of Shangyuan has always been a good time for lovers to meet.

Chu Ming admitted, raising his eyebrows slightly, "I look so kind?"

"The little girl has nothing. If you look for other adults, it is hopeless," Lu Qinghe looked at him and smiled. "But I think Master Taiwei will help me, so I came to try my luck."

"Your father is Shangshu, is it more convenient to find him?" Chu Mingyun was a little impatient. "Since you are interested in your majesty, will Lu Shi disagree that you marry into the palace?"

The girl’s thoughts were broken straight, Lu Qing and his face were red. After hearing his words, he shook his head and smiled. “I’m wrong. I’m His Majesty. I want to see him, but I don’t want to be a queen. Why? Want to marry into the palace?"

Chu Mingyun looked up at her, Lu Qinghe smiled at Chu Mingyun, his eyes bright, "This is not contradictory, but I just like him, and he happens to be the emperor. I have been out alone since childhood, traveling the world, and now it is not It’s my dad’s peace of mind that I stayed in Beijing for the time being, and when I convinced him, I would go on the road. It’s good to be with your majesty, but what does it matter if I’m not together? I have the life I want. As far as the rivers and lakes, I occasionally miss the man who lives in the high temple, my sweetheart, which is also very good. But if you let me marry in the palace and fight against a group of women for jealousy, I hope that he will come over day and night. "She paused and said, "Lu Qinghe is going to be a child of a lifetime."

There were no other people around, she spoke clearly and simply, but Chu Mingyun was suddenly silent. His eyes fell on Lu Qinghe, but he seemed to see something out of reach through her. The red clothes were like fire, and he quietly burned in the eyes.

Long silence made Lu Qinghe uncomfortable, and after recalling it, he didn't realize that he had said something wrong, and he couldn't help saying, "Master Tai Wei?"

Chu Mingyun withdrew his eyes and raised his hand. A shadow guard did not know where to appear, "Send her into the palace."

"Thank you, Master!" Lu Qinghe smiled, "Just take me into the palace, other people don't bother."

She did not care about Chu Mingyong's perfunctory response, and again thanked her earnestly. She turned around and walked briskly, just about to step out of the main hall. Lu Qinghe suddenly had a figure, and turned back, "Tonight but Shangyuanye, does Master Taiwei have anyone you want to see?"

"..." He was silent for a moment, "Yes."

"Then the lord will see you." Lu Qing shook hands behind his back, looked at him slightly, and smiled: "Who can stop you in this world?"

Chu Mingyun was stunned.

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