Morbid pet

Steward Chen held a pot of hot tea in her hand and placed it beside the tea table where Gongsun Yu was sitting. She also felt a little pity, and sighed, "Palace Master, don't you regret it?"

Gongsun Yu sneered and said, "Regret? I really regret it. If I had known Xie Zhao oh no, Zhou Yu, who has no bottom line and can do things like usurping the throne with ease, then I should have entered the officialdom from the very beginning and inherited the old man's title. And then gather your own power to push down Changle's useless brother." He mocked himself to the moon, "It's not like I am now, like a bereaved dog!"

Chen Butler: "Palace Master, we can actually go back. The new king will not touch us for the sake of the princess."

Gongsun Yu sneered, "Zhou Yu will take revenge, it's just a matter of time. Besides, I'm leaving Chang'an City this time to bring a big gift back, so we'll go all the way south, outside the border."

Steward Chen knew Gongsun Yu's plans and plans, it was a big game of chess, she didn't say much, and withdrew.

"Palace Master, rest early."

"understood."
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Here, Changle is still squatting in front of Gongsun Yu's door.

She was a little sleepy and almost fell asleep.

It was Dian Cui and Die Shi who saw her drowsy, helped her up from the ground, put her flat in the carriage, and then walked into the palace.

in the palace.

Zhou Yu quarreled with the ministers in the Tai Chi Hall for a day, and finally came to the conclusion that the relief food has been distributed, but under the heavy embargo, how much of it will reach the hands of the common people?

There are also local corrupt officials who are caught and caught. Who would dare to sit in the vacant seat?
There are bugs everywhere, different problems everywhere.

Zhou Yu squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Gu will set off today to go to the southern Fujian area for disaster relief. You can discuss and come up with a trustworthy team, and go with Gu. Anyone who dares not follow will be decisive!"

Under high pressure, there must be thunderous means to suppress.

It is not suitable for anyone to go to southern Fujian.

Only when the new emperor passes by can he be convincing.

Of course, there are dangers. Zhou Yu has no children, and the position of the crown prince is vacant. If something happens to him, these old officials will not have to live, and they can go directly to the funeral.

Everyone is unable to afford the future of an emerging dynasty.

The final compromise was that Zhou Yu would go there as an ordinary delegated official to oversee the local disaster situation, and then the cabinet would cover up his whereabouts.

It was already dark when Zhou Yu walked out of the Tai Chi Hall holding the bridge of his nose, and he was going to go to southern Fujian early tomorrow morning. This trip will take several months, and he still has to find a way to coax Chang Le
Take the platform.

Earlier than Zhou Yuren came Xie Lingfeng and the eunuch of the chief of ceremonies, followed by several treasures, and entered the platform like a file, waking up Changle who had just fallen asleep from the couch.

Dian Cui and Die Shi looked at such a long list of gifts, and suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Changle also realized it.

This is Zhou Yu's usual way of flattering people.

She sneered and asked Xie Lingfeng, "If your master doesn't come, what does it mean to send so many gifts to Ben Gong in the middle of the night?"

Facing Die Shi's death gaze, Xie Lingfeng said: "Your Majesty will come over in person later, you can ask Your Majesty, the miscellaneous family is just a worker, and the servants dare not guess at will about His Majesty's holy will."

Chang Le said coldly: "Back it back, I won't accept it. Tell him, I don't want to see him recently, let him go!"

This is blatant outrageous talk.

Chang Le walked back to the side of the bed sullenly, tears falling like broken threads.

It was at this time that Zhou Yu appeared on Lanyue Platform.

He didn't let the palace people report, but walked into Chang Le's room by himself, and saw Chang Le sitting on the side of the couch weeping, his heart suddenly felt cramped.

"What's the matter, my little princess dropped pearls again? Didn't you like the presents I gave you?"

Chang Le raised his head and wiped his face violently, but there were still traces of tears that had dried up and dried up.

"Go away! I don't want to see you."

Zhou Yu is the kind of thick-skinned person, sometimes thinner than a piece of paper.People can't measure it, and they can never guess it.

He hugged Chang Le with both hands, and let her sit on his body. This position was very dangerous. Chang Le wanted to push him away, but he couldn't get rid of Zhou Yu's hands that were as hard as crab claws.

Zhou Yu's breath seemed to be right next to her ear, and a shuddering warmth slipped from her ear, "I'm leaving tomorrow, so I'm saying goodbye to you. The night is short, so just do it, don't give me another chance." Are you angry?"

Chang Le asked: "What do you mean you are leaving tomorrow? Where are you going?"

Zhou Yu gave Changle a brief account of what happened in the temple today, and it turned out that Zhou Yu disguised himself as the new governor of southern Fujian and went to the southern Fujian area for disaster relief.

Chang Le's throat suddenly tightened, and she asked, "How long will it be?"

Zhou Yu supported his head and thought for a while, "The shortest is three months, the longest is half a year."

Chang Le's voice was a little hoarse, "Can't you not go?"

Zhou Yu smiled wryly, "If we don't go, what should we do if there is rebellion in southern Fujian? The last thing I want to see is the rebellion of the people. Are our soldiers going to beat up our own people?"

Chang Le was so depressed that she stopped talking, and the mist began to condense in her eyes again.

"I'm going too." She said like a chaste and strong woman, "I'm a princess, can't I go to visit the people in southern Fujian?"

Zhou Yu guessed that Chang Le would definitely want to go with him, so he immediately coaxed: "The journey will be very hard, and there will be countless dangers. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to protect you when I'm outside. National affairs are not child's play, Chang Le , don’t play your own petty temper, there has been a plague after the flood in southern Fujian, if you are infected with the plague, what do you want me to do?”

Chang Le cried bitterly: "Then if something happens to you outside, what do you ask me to do?"

The two were speechless.

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes, and his crow-blue eyes were full of darkness. He hadn't thought about what would happen to Changle if he died young and left behind a precarious dynasty.

"I'm working hard to clear Chao Gang and give you and our future children a country of clean seas and rivers. But I need time, Changle, can you wait for me? I promise, I will give you the wedding you want when you come back. She is the only mistress of the harem, if you feel lonely, you can always ask your sisters and friends to come into the palace to accompany you, or give them a half-time job and stay in the palace to accompany you."

Chang Le cried like a tearful person, "Don't—"

"I just want you to be with me. I don't want anyone else, no, really don't!"

"Why do you just inform me every time you make a decision? You never discuss it with me, like five years ago! Why did you want revenge while you were alive? Why didn't you come to me! Come back to me five years later but In another capacity! Do you know how broken I am?"

Chang Le roared almost hysterically, the brokenness and sadness of the past few years were all condensed in these words.

Zhou Yu couldn't breathe under the pressure.

After a while, I heard him say: "I have always been afraid of dragging you down, dragging you down, and hurting you. Sorry, I will discuss with you in advance any decision I make in the future. Can you allow me another chance? You really can't go to Minnan, This is not a joke."

Chang Le lost her temper, she sat on the edge of the bed like a delicate and lifeless puppet, looking out the window with empty eyes.

"it is good."