Adviser should be self-improvement

The cell was extremely dark, with a few oil lamps on both sides of the road, flickering weak lights, the woman's temple hair was slightly disheveled, although there were stains on her face, most of them were clean, and it was easy to see that she was as graceful and glamorous as a peony flower before cleaning. The slender palm patted the drowsy boy in his arms, humming a soft song.

Near the woman, sat a solemn middle-aged man. To say he was a middle-aged man was an exaggeration, because the man's limbs were still strong, but his face was still weak, not to mention the heavy tiredness between his brows. Just looking at the deep ravines that have been outlined several times in the corner of the eyes, it is hard not to make people sad.

The woman stopped the song and called softly, "Master."

The moment he turned his face to the side, the man spread his palms and gently held the woman's head to his shoulders, and sighed full of guilt: "I got you in trouble."

Hearing this sigh, the woman's heart, which had been indifferent for a long time, was aching. She obediently leaned on her husband's shoulder, shook her head slightly, and said with a faint smile: "From the time when you were married From now on, I will never regret a single word."

The man sighed softly, his face was full of tenderness that is hard to see in ordinary times, he never felt dirty, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the woman's lips, the woman looked at him with a smile, her eyes were crystal clear, as if there was water in the sky.

In this empty and narrow place, the jailer shook the key loud and clear, waking up the young man who was in a light sleep. The man looked solemnly, took his wife and children behind him, and reflexively looked vigilantly at the people surrounded by the jailer.

It's just that when he saw the appearance of this person, he couldn't help but paused again.

For some reason, I always feel that the people in front of me seem to have seen each other.

The man was tall and slender, with narrow and long eyebrows, showing a cunning and uninhibited attitude. Compared with the man, every time he stood and sat, his aura was crushed in an instant, but even so, the man did not show any sign of shrinking back in his eyes. He stood up, covered his wife and children even tighter, and stared straight at the man's expression.

Unexpectedly, the man just glanced at it with a smile, and said indifferently: "It really is true that the tiger father has no dogs."

The man didn't know about Chu Huaiqing's deeds outside at this time, and he didn't know that his eldest son, who he thought had passed away for many years, was still alive. His brows were tightened, as if he was surprised by the man's nonsensical words.

"By the way, the Duke of Chu was already in prison when the news came out, so I don't know what kind of news is spreading from the outside world." The man stood at the door of the prison, neither advancing nor retreating, but he acted leisurely. group.

The Duke of Chu thought that this person was sent by the King of Xiangyang to deal with him, but judging from his words and deeds, it seemed that he was not hostile to him. He didn't relax his vigilance easily, looked at this person, and said nothing.

"Isn't Duke Chu curious?" The man took a small step forward and tapped the folding fan in his hand, "Speaking of which, these news are closely related to you, and maybe it will also involve you and the two people behind you." safety."

Chu Guogong glanced at his wife and children behind him, finally opened his mouth, and said hoarsely: "What news?"

The man smiled: "Well, there is a lot of news about it."

The other party's attitude was not right, and Chu Guogong couldn't help frowning. Sure enough, seeing that the man didn't go straight to the point, the folding fan in his hand was beating slowly again, which matched the strange speed of his speech, adding a sense of dragging and grinding: "Chu Which one does the Duke want to hear?"

"..."

Seeing that the Duke of Chu had stopped talking, the man didn't care, and chuckled lightly: "Let's talk about the one that has become very famous these days." He changed his tone and said with a smile, "Mr. Chu has heard of Gong The name of a gentleman with the surname Chu under King Xian's command?"

"..." Still speechless.

"Yes, yes, yes." The man patted his forehead with his backhand, seemingly annoyed, "Although you are in an important position, you have ignored the government affairs for several years, so you have never cared about these trivial matters, so let me take care of you." How about spreading the word, my lord?"

Chu Guogong finally changed his expression, looking at that person as if he was looking at someone with a missing piece of his brain.

The man seemed to rise up, and there was a playful tone in his mouth: "If you say that this Mr. Chu was unknown a few years ago, but after he was born, he has done several major things one after another. Prince Gongxian won the battle against Hulu, and was honored by the virtuous king as his teacher, helping him win three counties. He was not only highly regarded by the virtuous king, but also quite famous in the local area. Not long ago, the lord recruited the virtuous king to come to Beijing. It was also Mr. Chu Bypassing numerous guards, descending suddenly to the main hall, refuting the prince's words without fear in front of everyone, and safely rescued the virtuous king from the capital."

Although Chu Guogong ignored the government affairs for a long time, he was eventually implicated in it and could not keep his ears to the outside world. Regarding the story of Mr. Chu, he suddenly had a strange feeling at that time, as if he had a close relationship with it. connected relationship. .

At that time, he admired him for being young and promising, serious in dealing with things, fearless and loyal, and his son, who was devoted to Wen, heard about this man's deeds, and once made a fuss in private, saying that he wanted to be on par with this Mr. Chu. After laughing, Chu The Duke naturally remembered this expert surnamed Chu deeply, and when he heard someone mention it again at this time, he deeply felt that thought, but before he could think about it, he heard what the other person said next.

Today there are two princes. The person in front of him calls Qin Ce a virtuous king, and he talks about another 'lord', clearly saying that he is the king of Xiangyang. Chu Huaiqing frowned, not knowing what the other party was trying to say. But this does not prevent Chu Guogong from resenting Xiangyang King who brought such an unreasonable disaster to his family. Looking at this person who seems to be the subordinate of the other party, he no longer conceals it, and the cruelty in his eyes is almost solid: "What do you want to say?"

The two jailers behind the man frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little impatient. They were ordered to carefully examine the man's words and deeds, but they didn't come to listen to so much nonsense, and urged: "The time is coming, what else do you want?" Ask quickly."

"What's the rush, there's no rush." ​​The man didn't turn his head back.

The jailer patiently said: "The above only said to let you in, but never said that it would make you break the rules. Don't push yourself!"

The man still didn't take the words to heart, waved his hands, and said in a hurry.

In the end, they didn't even bother to suppress their patience, and two jailers stepped forward to force the man out of the cell. At this moment, a black shadow flashed past, knocking the jailers unconscious one by one with each hand.

The body of the jailer fell on both sides of the man, and the man smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is the end of it."

Chu Guogong kept his sitting posture, looking down at the two unknown jailers, a fairly obvious crack appeared on the brick's face.

"Solved?" The man asked the boy beside him.

Cao Yuan nodded, seeing Xie Qiongjiu covering his mouth and coughing lightly, he hurriedly stepped forward to support his body, pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Xie didn't have to come."

"I'm not at ease." Xie Qiongjiu said lightly, then looked at the man who hadn't recovered, and put on a three-pointed smile, "Back to the previous question, I want to say, Duke Chu is idle. I'm just idle, why don't you guess what the name of this Mr. Chu is?"

"What?" Chu Guogong Xu was too shocked and subconsciously responded.

Xie Qiongjiu smiled and said, "He is your long-lost eldest son, Chu Huaiqing."

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Hearing Liu Yi clarify the outside rumors, Chu Huaiqing frowned and fell into deep thought.

The King of Xiangyang announced his true identity, no doubt he wanted to use the words of the world to force him to be arrested as soon as possible. Now that his father and the others are in the hands of the King of Xiangyang, and they are charged with unwarranted charges, I don’t know what criminal law the King of Xiangyang will arrange for them. If he didn't show up to make a move, he might fall into the trap of others and hurt the reputation of the lord.

Seeing that Chu Huaiqing rarely showed distress, Liu Yi wisely did not step forward to disturb her, but retreated softly.

Chu Huaiqing tried his best to think of countermeasures, but after thinking about it, he suddenly lost the idea of ​​thinking about it.

He was not worried about the safety of his father and the others, but was concerned about the impact this incident would have on Qin Ce. In Chu Huaiqing's natural cognition, it seemed a little strange and unfamiliar.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Huaiqing focused, immediately rolled up a document, and began to write.

No matter how many lifetimes he has gone through, the pain of punishment and writing will always make him want to be immortal or die, and the memory is still fresh.

But Chu Huaiqing thought it was necessary.

Ordinary people have the weaknesses of ordinary people. They are born with bad luck and live a new life. It is not that Chu Huaiqing is not without resentment and hatred, nor is there no sudden evil impulse. If he is not always vigilant like this and introspects every day, he may have lost his mind.

His thoughts slowly straightened out in this stroke.

Mingxin asked himself, Chu Huaiqing still cared about his relatives in his heart, the problem is that these cares have been thinned out by time, he has been estranged from his relatives for too long, from his previous life to this life, it has been more than 30 years, So much so that even if he now knew that the betrayal of his father in his previous life was caused by the lord, he still couldn't eliminate the gap in a short time.

The sun fell into the mountains from the window, and the servants entered the house to light the oil lamp. Chu Huaiqing still did not stop writing. Deep red marks were pinched on the place where he wrote, and bursts of numbness and soreness spread out. Chu Huaiqing was in a trance. It started when he first took charge of Pingzhou.

He accompanied the lord for a day and a night to deal with the pile of official documents that had been pressed for an unknown amount of time. Afterwards, both of their knuckles were marked with crimson marks, but the lord held his hand alone, ignoring his refusal, Leng Shi applied a layer of medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis on him, and then grabbed his hand and rubbed it for a long time, until he felt that his palm was bald by rubbing, and then let go.

Now that I think about it, there are indeed many clues that can detect the heart of the lord.

I don't know how the master is doing now.

The master surnamed Chu, who had forgotten his relatives, looked at the pen in his hand and put it aside.

As for their attitude towards their father... we'll talk about it later.

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