Chapter 795 Young Master

On the table, something pressed a piece of paper.

Yun Zhuohua walked over, picked it up and saw it was a scene in the rain.

You don't need to look closely, Yun Zhuohua can tell that this painting is the scene that Yun Zhuohua sat on the porch and told Cang Yu to see.

Unexpectedly, he actually drew it.

He not only painted this scene, but at the bottom of the painting, there are three bamboo houses and two peach blossom trees.

Also, them under the tree.

Yun Zhuohua held the painting in his hand, closed his eyes, and raised his head stubbornly.

The corners of her lips trembled, but no sound came out.

Home!country!
They still can't escape this cage after all.

He has his responsibilities, and so does she.

Everything here is like a dream.

It's dawn, and it's time to wake up from the dream.

When Yun Zhuohua left the valley, he met Zhu Chengjie who was guarding outside.

"Young master, it's time to go back."

Goodbye Hearing this title, Yun Zhuohua felt as if he had passed away.

The days when she forgot the past were the most relaxed and happy days for her.

Now, everything is back to the beginning.

She stared at Zhu Chengjie for a long time, her sharp eyes made Zhu Chengjie's head lower and lower.

Yun Zhuohua didn't ask anything, and at this moment, he didn't want to ask anything.

With a wave of her hand, she mounted a steed and headed towards Fengdu.

What should come, will come anyway.

Those who should leave, even if they want to stay, they can't stay.

When Yun Zhuohua walked to the Buddhist hall of Feishuang Palace and knelt in front of Su Yu's spiritual tablet and kowtowed his head, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

It was just that moment, Yun Zhuohua wiped away the tears with his hand.

When I stood up again, there was no such moment of fragility as before.

"Master Sun, is everything okay during this time?"

Hearing footsteps coming from behind, Yun Zhuohua knelt on the futon, closed his eyes, put his hands together, and asked without turning his head.

Sun Zenian stood outside, but did not enter the door.

"I thought you'd never come back."

Yun Zhuohua smiled softly, "Master Sun was joking, if I don't come back, where can I go?"

The sky is big and the earth is big, but what does it have to do with her?

Sun Zenian glanced at Yun Zhuohua, and said, "There are three more days, you should think it through."

In three days, he will be enthroned as emperor.

Once he gets to this position, then, it will be Yun Zhuohua's inescapable responsibility.

"If you can bring mother back, maybe I won't have to live so hard." Yun Zhuohua said with a light smile.

Sun Zenian snorted, as if he was very disdainful of this suggestion.

If Su Wuchen would go back to Southern Wu, things needn't have come to this point.

Now that he knew about Yun Zhuohua's decision, Sun Zenian didn't ask any more questions.

When he turned to leave, he stopped again and left a sentence, "Emperor Song passed away, and the new emperor has ascended the throne."

"The new emperor?"

Gold and jade?
It turned out that he had already ascended the throne.

Time flies really fast, the valley only lasted ten days.

But outside, the sky has turned upside down.

Zhao Yanzhen went, leaving only Jin Yu as an heir, and it was logical for him to succeed to the throne.

During this period of time, Sun Zenian handled the government affairs very properly.

Yun Zhuohua knelt down in front of Su Yu's spiritual tablet for a long time, and when he got up, he found a piece of paper on the table next to him.

A lot of things, time, events, and how to deal with these events are recorded on paper.

Sun Zenian listed all these things one by one, so that Yun Zhuohua could have an impression of everything that happened during this period.

(End of this chapter)

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