The rebirth of the son-in-law

After hugging for a long time, she still felt that she hadn't let go of Song Zhi who was full of smiles, she held Song Zhi with one hand, and covered her with the other hand, and pulled her in with folded hands.

The main hall is simple and elegant, with two new rows of seats and a small case on top.There are vermilion lacquer on the wall, wooden boards on the floor, and exquisite jade articles around it.Red sandalwood mahogany, incense burner book kitchen.

The door was open, and there was a word in the hall, which was written in Feibai: the sky wins the moon, and thousands of miles hold the sun.

There is a sword hanging under the words, majestic and majestic, with golden light, although it is hidden in the scabbard, it is extremely fierce.

Song Zhi's eyes turned around, but he couldn't linger, and was dragged into the room by Chu He again.Bypassing the main hall, arriving at the west chamber, pushing the door open and entering, there is another scene:

Emeralds and pearls are hung in the jade hall, creating a warm light and sound. Everyone sits on a sandalwood base, or lives on a white wall.

The gauze curtain moves with the wind, and the fragrance of sandalwood remains.The big bed is neat and comfortable, with two small quilts stacked on top of it, with a satin surface and a warm fragrance.A sweet and elegant smell lured her in quietly, and the red candle was burning, lighting up the warmth.

The wind was brought in, fluttering the candle flames, and even the shadow on the window twisted its graceful posture.The two looked at each other, as if they had also burned the candle into the bottom of the dark eyes, only burning from the eyes all the way to the internal organs.

Chu He fixed his gaze on her and said, "Azhi, are you... all right?"

She was still holding Song Zhi's hand, and the temperature spread from the palm to Song Zhi's body, tight and tight, loose and loose, at first she didn't believe that Song Zhi was real, but then she thought it was real, and then she thought again, it was fake Well, then it's time to have a long dream.After thinking a lot, her brows and eyes slowed down, and the joy between her brows calmed down, but she became a little more intimate.

Song Zhi felt sore when she looked at her. He wanted to say something bad, but he lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "I'm fine. Chu Lang takes good care of me."

Chu He frowned, and said with a smile: "But I'm not good. I'm happy to hear your letter. But after reading it, I can't sleep or eat. If you stay away from me for one more day, I will be tortured for one more day. I I used to be used to being alone and didn't know what caring is, but now you let me understand."

Song Zhi was sweet in his heart, but bit his lip on his face, half-truthfully said: "There are things you don't understand? You only think that my letter to you makes you troubled and depressed. I wait for your letter, but I can't sleep every day." .'Even if I don't go, Zining will not follow the tone'?"

She gave up Song Zhi to the table, poured the tea herself, and handed it over sincerely: "It's my fault. I wanted to write, but every time I was writing, I didn't know what to say. She simply thought that when you came, there would be tens of millions of friends." In a word, you can say it."

Song Zhi raised her hand and took a sip of the tea, but still put down the teacup. She leaned on Chu He's shoulder, hugged Chu He's arm like a lotus root, and sighed leisurely: "I understand."

The two of them kept leaning against each other under the dim candlelight.Song Zhi was lingering on Chu He, her eyes drifting - she enjoyed Chu He's gentle embrace, and the intoxicating fragrance, she secretly sniffed greedily, soaked in Chu He's tenderness, happy as if she was tired Satisfied cat.

Chu He's eyes were also ignorant and dark.She stroked her smooth black hair, and continued what she just said in a low voice: "Actually, I was also afraid that you would miss me. There are too many things going on recently, and I can't get away from it. I can't concentrate. You know, Song Xu, was ordered back to Luoyang Yet?"

She spoke softly, teasing Song Zhi's lips and teeth.She raised her head, thought for a while and asked, "Is your Majesty okay?" After all, she didn't say anything about Song Xu's assassination of her.

Chu He hugged her to make her lean more comfortably: "Zirang can't see His Majesty anymore."

Li Bi is the emperor's confidant, and even Li Bi can't see the emperor, so it may not be that simple for Song Xu to go to Beijing.There is an extremely corrupt possibility that the aristocratic families unite to re-accumulate strength, with Song Xu as the main force, to fight against the imperial court.

"Your Majesty is so ill, isn't Ah He going back?" Song Zhi got up, her hair slid down her shoulders, she stared at Chu He with a sense of confusion in her eyes.

"You know, did he make Chu Shu the crown prince?"

Hearing this, Song Zhi suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Chu He, the surprise and disbelief on his face were revealed, he couldn't restrain himself, and Chu He saw it clearly.

When Song Zhi got the answer, his scalp shrank, his lips were tightly closed, he sat up straight again, opened his mouth, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.She couldn't tell what was wrong, but it was wrong.

Chu He said: "The family welcomes Song Xu back, and wants Song Xu to take the lead, and then fight for power with the warrior clan. Now His Majesty has recognized Chu Shu, and Chu Shu is close to the family and Song Xu. The first thing is to ask the emperor to order, Let Song Xu be the crown prince. The general was so angry that he vomited blood and ordered to intercept him. But he didn't want to, if the family can welcome Chu Shu back to Luoyang, they can also bring Song Xu to Luoyang."

Song Zhi's face was ugly, and the brows were tightly frowned, covering her whole face with a layer of anger.Seeing Chu He calmly analyzing with her, she suppressed her anxiety again.

Chu He knew that she was keen, and must have noticed Song Xu's arrangement, so he couldn't help but smiled lightly: "I got the news from Jia Yi, once Song Xu arrived in Luoyang, the family would immediately write a letter, asking the emperor to rest and let the prince Chu Su supervise country."

"What are your plans?" Song Zhi looked distractedly at the shadow on the wall.

A house slave invited Chu He to the main hall for dinner.Chu He turned back and pulled Song Zhi back to the main hall.

"Let the strife outside go away, and I can't do anything about it." Chu He walked slowly ahead, with slow and heavy steps, as if every step was taken after thinking about it.She walked away and looked back at Song Zhi, "I don't have the ability to change the world, and I don't have this idea. Ever since I received your letter, I feel that fighting is nothing more than that. Why not fight with you?" Together? You and I are lucky to live to be 50, and I will be a piece of land after [-] years. What are we fighting for? It’s inappropriate.”

Song Zhi was stunned again and again, not sure whether it was Chu He's open mind that made her understand, or whether she felt that she was not reconciled to such a result.

Being a human being in two lives, besides life, there are things she pursues.As Chu He said, it might be a good idea to live in seclusion in the mountains.

Emperors, high-ranking officials and dignitaries actually only have 70 years of life.No matter what your identity is, you can't escape death, long live forever, that's just a fiction.

Song Zhi came back to his senses, and he was already sitting in the main hall with Chu He, drinking wine and tea, and setting delicacies on the table.

"As for Song Xu's matter, don't worry, if he makes trouble like this and jumps up and down, he will reap the consequences sooner or later."

Song Zhi suddenly became enlightened, without being entangled, he smiled and said: "I have no disagreement with what you do. Whether you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, or you want to call the wind and call the rain, you have this ability, as long as you don't endanger yourself, I will No comments."

The corners of Chu He's lips curled up in approval.

Soon after Song Zhi arrived at Princess Xianning's fiefdom, Song Xu was sent to Luoyang by the Shen family in light clothes.The emperor was seriously ill, and the prince supervised the country. Song Xu was regarded as a guest by the prince.

On the first day Song Xu arrived in Luoyang, he had a secret fight with General Liang Fu. He couldn't tell who would win. Song Xu suffered a small loss and managed to meet the prince, but Liang Fu was very depressed. In the mansion, he was so angry that he couldn't eat.

After Song Zhi bid farewell to the Changsha Kingdom, he was no longer so interested in political affairs, and instead learned to fish behind closed doors with Chu He, without asking about the secular world.Although Chu He stayed at home with Song Zhi every day, news from Luoyang and Changsha continued to come in.

On this day, Song Zhi and Chu He were reading in the study.

The sun was just right, neither hot nor cold, and the oblique light from the window spread all over the floor.

Chu He ordered the couch to be moved under the window, and the pillows were folded. She lay on the pillows and read a book in the bright daylight. Song Zhi lay in her arms and read a book carefully.

After a while, Chu He moved his stiff and dull body, disturbing Song Zhi.Song Zhi looked up at her, sat up, stretched, half sleepy and half awake: "I almost fell asleep by accident."

Chu He moved up a little, put down the book in his hand, and said with a smile, "It's my fault that woke you up from sleepiness."

"No, if you sleep too much during the day, you won't be able to sleep at night." Song Zhi leaned against the window and yawned. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Chu He pressing his chest, and said embarrassedly, "Does it hurt you?"

"En." Chu He nodded slightly, "You have been raised in the mansion recently, and you have gained a lot of weight."

Song Zhi was a little ashamed.

Looking at Chu He's normal face, she secretly felt that she had really lived a life of eating, sleeping, and eating, and she was getting fat.

"Then I'll help you make amends?"

She stretched out her hand to rub it, but Chu He's eyes were fixed, she raised her hand to catch it, and blocked it to get out of the way: "No need."

Chu He got up and put the book back on the shelf.The person behind leaned up and put his arms around her slender waist. The two of them were close to each other, and they could feel each other's tenderness.

Chu He raised his head, his eyes brightened slightly.Song Zhi leaned against her ear and whispered, "Shall we go to rest?"

It was bright outside.Chu He turned his head, Song Zhi released his hand, and the two looked at each other, Chu He smiled lightly, "Didn't you say that you sleep too much during the day, so you can't sleep at night?"

Song Zhi just said it casually.She bit her lip, turned around and sighed: "Then you can go out with me for a walk." Being bored in the room, I always want to sleep.

She went out first, Chu He hesitated for a moment, but still chased after her.The two were about to go out when Dou Tu came back from the outside and met them at the door.

"Where is the princess going?"

Chu He said, "Accompany Ah Zhi for a walk."

"The minister sent someone..."

Chu He waved his hand and said, "Isn't the mausoleum finished? There's nothing left and right, I'll take Ah Zhi to have a look. You can come too, there's no need for so many people to follow."

Dou Tu's eyelids twitched, he looked up at Chu He, and then at Song Zhi who was curious. He pursed his lips and nodded.

Although he didn't want to bring too many people, Dou Tu called Ming An and Ding Si Ding Wu.Ming An, Ding Si, Ding Wu, Chu He all know martial arts, and even Song Zhi can protect himself, so as long as he is careful, nothing serious will happen.

Song Zhi didn't object either, for Chu He's safety, even a hundred more light bulbs were justified.Although it is unlikely that there will be any dangerous problems in the deep mountains and wild forests here, it is no big deal to be careful.

Soon, the house slaves prepared their horses, everyone rode a horse, and headed slowly to their destination.