Uncle, please help the Han family

The first time you mentioned your sister, you talked about marriage?

Liu Yu had reason to doubt this brother-in-law who wanted to be himself.

However, it is also understandable that when such a thing happens, if he does not rely on himself, the big tree that represents the royal family, the Gongsun family will indeed feel insecure.

"The eldest brother is like a father, and my younger sister also wants to accompany the general more, please be content."

Liu Yu's university physical education class is Chen style Taijiquan, and he is very good at Taijiquan.

"Haha, I made my lord laugh."

Seeing that Liu Yu had no intention of continuing the chat, Gongsun Fan didn't make it too obvious.

After paying his farewell respectfully, he left.

And Liu Yu, who was holding the letter bag, looked at it for a while, and put it on the case intact.

Suspects don't, suspects don't.

Since he is willing to let him send the family letter on his behalf, why should he doubt the loyalty of others?

Besides, seeing other people believe this is really quite tasteless.

"Ling, send someone to invite General Zi Yu here."

Liu Yu, who was writing a letter to Zhao Gai, gave instructions casually.

"Here." Zhou Ling immediately sent someone to invite Zhao Ziyu.

Not long after that, as soon as Liu Yu finished writing the letter, Zi Yu was called.

Because it is not too far before falling asleep, she is not wearing armor and saber at this time, but is wearing a rather simple white robe, which looks extraordinarily refreshing and delicate.

And flat.

Really flat.

Why don't you let her go to Feifei's house to eat for a few months?

Nutrition can't keep up.

"My lord, why are you looking for Zi Yu?"

Zhao Ziyu's tone was quite natural because he had made an agreement that it would be quite easy to get along with each other when they were not in meetings or on duty.

Liu Yu joked with a smile: "Can't you chat with General Ziyu if you have nothing to do?"

"Yes, very fine." Zhao Zilong nodded seriously, indicating that this is quite feasible, "If my lord wants to chat, you can find Zilong at any time."

It is recommended to come more often, instead of calling me when there is something.

certainly…

I also know that you are very busy, my lord.

"..." Zhou Ling on the side, his ears perked up a little from time to time because of the content of the chat between the two.

The lord didn't talk to me much when he was free... No.

Compared with ordinary guards, the lord still talks a lot with me.

Yes, I spend most of my day with the lord, and the location of the room is also connected with the lord.

So General Zi Yu is quite pitiful and worthy of sympathy.

A series of spiritual victories made Zhou Ling no longer envious of the close relationship between the two, and quietly raised his head even higher.

"Talk about Zilong." Liu Yu asked quite curiously, "How does Bai Niao Chao Feng use it?"

"Well, as expected of a divine weapon, it is very powerful." After answering, Zhao Ziyu mentioned it with some concern, "But there are too many people who have seen the divine weapon... Will it cause trouble to the lord?"

"nothing."

Liu Yu didn't mean to comfort her, but really felt that there was no problem.

why?

After half a year, Grand Master Dong will be in charge of the capital.

At that time, the local government will be like a runaway horse.

What if the imperial court has opinions on me now?

I defeated Wu Yan, and I am a meritorious minister. Not only can I not be punished, but I have to be rewarded.

Otherwise, I can only learn from Liu Sang from Yizhou, and the trouble will be even greater then.

"But Ziyu, even in the barracks, you should always pay attention to your sword." Liu Yu urged with concern.

Zhao Ziyu without the blessing of the mother stone weapon can only be said to be an ordinary swordsman. If someone sneaks up, it will be too dangerous.

"Understood my lord." Zhao Zilong agreed, "For the sake of the artifact, Zilong will definitely pay attention to safety."

"No."

Liu Yu stood up, touched Zhao Ziyu's head with his hand, and corrected him: "If the artifact is gone, you can recast it, but there is only one Ziyu, obviously your safety is more important."

"...Well." Lowering her head shallowly, avoiding Liu Yu's gaze, Zhao Zilong seldom hesitated and hesitated, "Thank you, my lord, for your concern. Long, remember."

"..." Zhou Ling raised his head slightly proudly, and soon returned to the normal range, the corners of his mouth twitched for a frame.

"Zi Yu." After some necessary emotional contact, Liu Yu finally returned to the topic and asked, "Can you go to see someone for me?"

"who?"

Sweeping away the shame and joy just now, Zhao Ziyu asked in confusion.

"Your lord."

"My lord is right in front of me..."

"not me."

Liu Yu shook his head and jokingly said, "It's your ex."

Chapter 72 Liu Yu, don't insult me!

Juyongguan dungeon.

A cell for the temporary detention of the most heinous prisoners.

However, Gongsun Zan's treatment was better than that of those high-level prisoners of war before. He didn't wear ankle chains and shackles, and he was provided with three meals a day on time. The guards outside the cell were also female soldiers.

The respect Liu Yu gave was not low.

"What the hell is he thinking..."

Sitting against the cell wall, ignoring his bare feet soaked on the wet stone floor, and hanging his head, Gongsun Zan was feeling extremely depressed at the moment.

She didn't understand why Liu Yu neither killed himself nor tamed him with courtesy.

She didn't even understand that she was obviously just a prisoner, yet Liu Yu asked her her opinion on major events over and over again.

If you want to be punished, whether it is whipping or rod punishment, I have no objection, and the earlier the end, the sooner the peace of mind.

If you want to use me, then let me out and let me lead an army. It is better to die on the battlefield than to suffocate in this cold and damp dungeon.

But Liu Yu, why are you playing with me like this!

"... Pain, pain."

Because the environment here was too harsh, Gongsun Zan, who had received Wuyan's attack head-on and whose burns had not yet healed, continued to have a dull pain from the scar on his chest.

And this continuous pain reminded her of the scene when Liu Yu threw the cloak into her hand.

He should want to conquer himself.

It's just because I'm too afraid of my own strength, so I don't know how to deal with it.

However, you used the artifact to intimidate me, didn't you just want to show that you have the ability to hold me down?

Really, this man is too boring, he can kill if he wants to, use it if he wants to, why is he so entangled? !

"Could it be that he wants me to..." Gongsun Zan suddenly had an uncertain guess, "First express my loyalty to him?"

No.

I, Gongsun Zan, would absolutely not be able to do this kind of thing.

It's too...too...

"At the command of my lord, I'm here to visit the prison."

Just when Gongsun Zan was pursing his lips, holding the wet bluestone with his thumb, and almost digging out an Efang Palace with his toes, a familiar guest suddenly appeared outside the cell.

No, not just familiarity.

Zhao Zilong.

What is she here for?

Countless guesses popped up in Gongsun Zan's mind, most of which were bad suspicions.

The most pessimistic one is that after Liu Yu thought about it, he decided to kill himself.

What's more, he still wanted to kill him, deliberately killed himself with his former subordinates, in order to show his victorious posture.

That's too much Liu Yu, you haven't asked me if I would like to serve you!

Although I won't say it, you should ask it anyway!

"..."

Zhao Ziyu didn't understand what was wrong with Gongsun Zan, why he huddled in the corner with his hands hugging his knees, and deliberately turned his eyes away from himself.But in order to fulfill the lord's order, and to fulfill her obligations as an old minister, she still tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and walked in after the prison guard opened the door.

And, he took the initiative to say hello: "General Gongsun, is your injury okay?"

"Ah, thanks to your lord, it's almost rotten." Without even looking at it, she said casually.

Gongsun Zan is also a person with a temper, it is impossible to be insulted by Liu Yu again and again, at most two or three times will be over.

If it goes on like this, I really can't bear it anymore.

"Well, the general should take off his clothes." Zhao Ziyu said with concern.

"After your master saw my ugly body, now you want to come..."

Biting his lip, he raised his head in displeasure. When Gongsun Zan was about to vent his anger on this former subordinate, he froze in embarrassment.

Zhao Zilong was looking at herself with pure eyes, holding a wooden tray in her hand, on which were placed plasters for burns and new bandaging gauze.

"This?"

Gongsun Zan showed a puzzled look.

Zhao Ziyu explained: "My lord asked me to come over and change your medicine."

"Is that so..." Gongsun Zan's fierce tone suddenly softened, and he became quite confident.

"Yeah." Zhao Ziyu nodded respectfully, "But since General Gongsun Zan doesn't want people to see him, then he won't force it."

After speaking, Zhao Ziyu got up to leave.

Gongsun Zan was dumbfounded.

Wait, you go back and leave the medicine for me!

"That..." Raising a hand, Gongsun Zan asked him to stay in the path, "Yeah, that's not the case either."

"How is that?"

Zhao Ziyu tilted her head slightly, because she was too straight, so she couldn't understand Gongsun Zan's implication.

"It's just..." Gongsun Zan felt that she would lose face if she said it, but she also needed to change her dressing very much, so she seemed extremely entangled at this time.

"that is?"

However, Zhao Ziyu still had that natural and harmless expression.

"..."

hateful!

How did you melt so quickly?

Do you want me to 'say it, say it out loud'? !